Yang zhaolin's proof algorithm was complicated, and he used the proof many times.
Meng Fu had almost finished writing.
He had originally planned to ask yang Hua to come and pick it up in a few days, but thinking about the Yang family, Meng Fu decided to send it directly by express delivery.
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Two days later.
"Yang liufang?" Zhao Fan did not know much about the Yang family. When she heard Meng Fu mention yang Liufang, she was stunned for a moment. She remembered this person. she can be considered a second-tier celebrity. She has a lot of anti-fans. What's going on between you and her? "
Meng Fu nodded, casually picked up his coat, and prepared to go to the incense Department. "Oh, she's my cousin. She invited me to a variety show on 11.19."
"Your cousin?" Zhao fan thought about it for a long time, but she could not think of a cousin. She did not object to Meng Fu's decision to go on a variety show. what about the contract? "