章 82: A call from the president (1)

The person in the front passenger seat looked at the president while holding his phone, wondering about his reaction today.

She would never forget Meng Fu's appearance after seeing him once.

The Guild Master naturally remembered him as well. He could recognize that this person in the crowd was the one he had seen yesterday.

After watching for a while, he finally turned his head and raised his eyebrows. are they co-producing a show? "

yes. the man in the front passenger seat hung up the phone. He tried to figure out the president's mind and said respectfully, " I'll tell them to get out now.

that's not necessary. the president waved his hand thoughtfully. let's go back to the office first.

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On the other side, Meng Fu and the others had finally finished viewing the honor roll.

The director didn't enter the country at this moment. He held up a big sign that said-

[ time for class! ]