Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

When the vice president said this, Manager Sheng was speechless for a while.

Today, before Meng Fu came to Shengyu, Manager Sheng also suspected that this matter should be a misunderstanding. It is possible that Meng Fu painted earlier than the one from the painting association, or it may be purely a coincidence...

But he never expected that the painting of the Jingxie was actually painted by Meng Fu himself!

"Vice President, this is the first time I've heard that she can draw." Manager Sheng shook his head, "I'll call Sister Fan to ask."

He didn't want to disturb Zhao Fan at first, but now he couldn't hold back anymore, and after talking for a while, he asked, "Why didn't you hear that she can draw, and there is another painting that was collected in the library of the Painting Association?"

Zhao Fan was still lying in the hospital at this time, playing games on the computer. When she received a call from Manager Sheng, she raised her eyebrows, "You mean the picture of dead wood? She is gaining momentum right now. I think the entertainment industry is still about works and achievements." The most important thing is that these are all false. And her teacher also said that there are many omissions in her painting. She painted a tree for two months a while ago. This is not something to be too proud of. There is no need to bring it up. Otherwise, some people will say that she has set up a person."

Compared with Yan Langfeng's apprentice, Zhao Fan really felt that there was no need to talk about Meng Fu's painting in T City.

After listening to Zhao Fan's words, Manager Sheng: "..."

Ah.

**

Downstairs, Meng Fu put on his mask and peaked cap again.

Picked up the phone and made a call.

The vice president's secretary has been sending her off respectfully, and seeing her on the phone, she can't help but look at her curiously and with a researching expression.

The phone rang twice before being connected, and the secretary heard Meng Fu say——

"Brother Cheng, hurry up and buy Shengyu's stock. It has fallen quite a bit now, and it will rise tomorrow. You won't lose money if you invest in it. Trust me..."

The secretary watched Meng Fu getting into the car while making a phone call: "...??"

Still, can you do this? ? ?

The secretary watched Meng Fu's taxi leave, and registered a stock account by coincidence.

Su family.

Su Cheng, who was sitting at the table and listening to the meeting of other members of the Su family, casually twirled the prayer beads in one hand, and held the mobile phone in the other. After listening to Meng Fu's words, he let out a "huh".

Because he was in a meeting, he didn't say much, and after Meng Fu said a few words, he hung up the phone.

After the meeting was over, he beckoned Su Huang to stop, and asked him to transfer money to buy shares in Shengyu.

"Stocks?" Su Huang was taken aback. He looked at Su Cheng and scratched his head, "Why did you suddenly think of buying Shengyu's stocks?"

Su Cheng explained casually.

Su Huang didn't know much about stocks, but now he was in a state of admiration for Meng Fu. Hearing this, he turned around and found someone to open an account, and used his pocket money to buy stocks.

"Don't buy it," Su Tian finished training, and seeing Su Huang looking for someone to borrow money, he couldn't help shaking his head. He knows stocks, and he checked Shengyu's stock value. It has skyrocketed from 39 four months ago, to reach After 54, it started to fall today. "This stock rose strangely before, but now it is 48. I estimate that there will be three crows. The market outlook will be weak. It is not recommended to buy."

Su Huang didn't quite understand the three crows. After hearing what Su Tian said, he scratched his head, "But Miss Meng asked the young master to buy it. There shouldn't be a mistake, right? Did you buy some?"

"I won't buy it," Su Tian shook his head. "The stock can only be sold after three days. After three days, your stock will fall below 39, and you will lose money."

**

At the same time, another Weibo that was posted four months ago was found on Weibo——

I am a puff: [Picture] [Picture] Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! She wants to be able to go to tall buildings, can anyone tell me, is my sister a member of the Painting Association?

When this Weibo was first posted, it was questioned that it was a passerby who looked alike.

At this time, something like this happened, and this Weibo was screenshotted again, and it was commented by Meng Fu's station sister, who asked Meng Fu's station sister——

[Is this my sister herself? Do you think the painting in the library is your sister's teacher or something? Didn't my sister say she has a teacher on the show last time? 】

Yin Bingnian naturally didn't believe that Meng Fu would plagiarize, especially when she asked the old man who often sent her things online, and the other party told her not to worry about Meng Fu's character. After receiving this comment, she also frowned, and replied——

[This temperament and appearance are exactly the same as my sister, I also wonder if she is my sister? 】

Meng Fu doesn't post on Weibo on weekdays, except for the benefits last time, they are basically advertisements, and there are not as many private pictures and spoilers as there are.

So Yin Bingnian now has 8.9 million fans.

The sentence she replied was instantly screenshotted by netizens.

[? ? Do you know who can enter the high-rise building of the Painting Association? The elite figures of the painting association, even Sheng Jun, are not allowed to go in if there is nothing to do. You, a small artist, are trying to get involved with the masters of the painting association? MF fans really stunned me, what about dreaming? 】

[Haha xswl, you don't need to talk to them upstairs, you can never wake up those pretending to be asleep, they are in a hurry, they are in a hurry. 】

[@梦草, hhhh your fans said it was you. 】

[@蒙茶, don't be silent, come out and clarify whether this is you? 】

At the same time, the well-known painting blogger who pointed out Meng Fu's plagiarism in the morning also directly reposted Yin Bingnian's comment——

The south wind enters the chord: [I hope you will stop substituting Meng Fu and the masters of the painting association. This painting and that master are not something you can comment on at will. 】

Nanfeng Ruxian obviously has the noble spirit of an artist, and he also admires the people of the Painting Association very much. He likes the picture of dead wood, and he can't rub the sand.

His previous Weibo had 300,000 comments, and it was also trending.

Right now, this Weibo post has 20,000 comments in just two minutes.

It was also at this time that Shengyu's official Weibo posted an online press conference at 3:00 p.m., it was very simple——

[At 3:00 p.m., the press conference on the first floor of Shengyu, please look forward to it. 】

The word "apology" is not in the title at all.

A group of netizens who were already eating melons were blown up.

[Only a notification, not even an apology? No apology to Ye Shuning who was maliciously edited, no apology to the original author? 】

[Looking forward to your m. 】

[Is this the virtue of a big company? 】

[Sure enough, as long as there are companies, there are artists. 】

[Sheng Yu Meng Fu is black all his life (smiles)]

[Online press conference, right? I’ll just squat the link to see what you can come up with (smile)]

**

Sheng Yu was going to hold a press conference, most of the people who followed this matter got the news, and countless people waited and watched.

Ye Shuning also got the news. She looked at this Weibo with a cold expression, but overnight, the comments about her on Weibo had changed instantly.

After seeing that Meng Fu's painting was plagiarized, the feeling of being compared by Meng Fu completely disappeared.

She forwarded Sheng Yu's Weibo to Xi Nancheng.

On the other end of the phone, Xi Nancheng naturally also knew the news. He was inviting Sheng Jun to dinner. Seeing this, he couldn't help but click on the big picture and frowned.

"Press conference, do you want to see it?" Sheng Jun smiled.

Xi Nancheng said lightly, "What are you looking at? Listen to how she apologized?"

Hearing what Xi Nancheng said, Sheng Jun just smiled and didn't mention Meng Fu again.

Instead, he told Xi Nancheng about the new movie: "Director Xu has really come out. He has another plot drama with three male protagonists. I heard that one has already been appointed. He is looking for the next one, so he should be good at it." Choose, there is only one news, and I am not sure."

Hearing Sheng Jun's words, Xi Nancheng raised his head, his eyes moved, "When is the audition?"

In the circle, no one wanted to act in Director Xu's movie.

It's not just the quality, but if you can get the guidance of Director Xu, your acting skills will also improve a lot.

"It should be the latest." Sheng Jun pursed his lips and smiled lightly: "In a film and television base, I will inform you when he starts the audition."

**

It's two thirty in the afternoon.

Dozens of security guards on the first floor of Shengyu Building were maintaining order, and major media flocked to the place.

Two fifty-five.

Manager Sheng appeared on stage.

The reporters naturally knew Manager Sheng and knew that he was Meng Fu's boss.

Seeing Manager Sheng, the long tube wanted to poke Manager Sheng's face, "Where is Meng Fu himself? I haven't seen her all this time, did she leave with a guilty conscience?"

"About the elevator picture on the Internet, does Meng Fu have anything to clarify?"

"Does your company and Meng Fu plan to apologize to the creator of the original painting today?"

"Are you making a character design for Meng Fu? When Meng Fu plagiarized, he probably didn't know that it was a painting from the Painting Association, right?"

"May I ask if we can wait until Meng Fu himself comes out to apologize?"

These reporters were all veterans in the entertainment industry, and the question hit the nail on the head. They even put the label of "plagiarism" on Meng Fu's head, and asked her directly how she planned to apologize.

Meng Fu's current nationals are too tall, especially since she is still at the top of the mountain, and the online live broadcast on Weibo has already been watched by 10 million people.

Manager Sheng looked at these reporters with a smile, and said calmly, "Everyone, be safe and don't be impatient. Today we will give everyone an explanation, and Meng Fu himself will be there in person."

He looked down at his watch calmly.

Two fifty-seven.

Neither Meng Fu nor that Mr. Shen came yet, so he couldn't help looking at the gate. He had been with Meng Fu a few times, and he knew that Meng Fu was always punctual, so he didn't think Meng Fu would not come this time.

At 2:59, the Weibo barrage was densely posted.

【Meng Fu is guilty? Throw the pot to Shengyu? 】

【Meng Fu really lost his favor this time. 】

[Do you still want to apologize to Ye Shuning? Because of how badly Ye Shuning has been hacked, is a copied painting worthy of being compared with Ye Shuning? 】

[The fan has turned black, no matter how Meng Fu and Sheng Yu apologize this time, I will never follow her again. 】

[Ye Shuning is better, she is a talented woman, and all of them are original. 】

【…】

three o'clock.

There was a commotion at the gate, and all the cameras were aimed at the gate.

Meng Fu was surrounded by five bodyguards at the door, and a middle-aged man followed beside her.

But at this time, no one cared about the middle-aged man, and all the cameras wanted to poke Meng Fu's face.

Even five bodyguards couldn't stop all the reporters. One reporter broke through the bodyguards and squeezed directly beside Meng Fu. The microphone directly poked Meng Fu's face, and his words were aggressive, "Miss Meng Fu, how are you going to talk to the original author this time?" Apologize? Do you think your fans will forgive you?"

Before the microphone poked Meng Fu's face, it was blocked by her two fingers.

Meng Fu stopped where he was, took off the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose with the other hand, pinched it to the collar of his white sweater, and stared at the reporter: "Who told you that I apologized today?"

After finishing speaking, the two bodyguards immediately took the reporter away.

The middle-aged man next to Meng Fu walked to the podium, but she didn't go up.

Because of her words, there was commotion both on site and online.

When Manager Sheng saw the middle-aged man, he guessed that this should be the "Xiao Shen" that Mr. Meng Fu said, "Thank you very much for being here today. I know that everyone is concerned about the dead tree picture. Mr. Shen will give us explain."

After speaking, Manager Sheng handed the microphone to the middle-aged man.

The reporters present did not expect that Mr. Shen was still the protagonist, and all the cameras were aimed at Mr. Shen, with the sound of "click" and "click".

Meng Fu's non-apology before caused a huge wave.

【No apology? 】

[Meng Fu, don't you want Bilian? 】

[Plagiarism is plagiarism, apology and admitting mistakes. Meng Fu can still hang out in the entertainment circle in the future, don't you apologize? Why don't you apologize? So thick-skinned? 】

【…】

With so many reporters and cameras, the middle-aged man didn't panic at all. He just took the microphone lightly and glanced at the reporters with a strong aura.

Several of the aggressive reporters who asked questions took a step back involuntarily.

"I'm Shen Li." The middle-aged man introduced himself.

The reporter interrupted him directly, with extremely sharp words: "Sorry, it doesn't matter who you are, we don't want to know who you are at all, we just want to know why Meng Fu didn't apologize? Can a thief be so shameless?"

Shen Li raised his eyebrows. He glanced at the reporter who asked the question. He was not angry when he was interrupted, but just smiled: "Why don't you apologize? It's very simple, because the painting in the library of our Painting Association was also drawn by her. I don't think she needs to apologize to herself, lady, what do you think?"

Shen Li's words stopped not only the scene, but even the audience who watched the online live broadcast on Weibo stopped for a moment.

Then frantically brushed up again.

[That was also drawn by her? 】

[Impossible, just come and talk to someone and you'll believe it? 】

[Fuck, shit, shit! What kind of shocking melon is this? ? 】

[I thought for a long time about how Meng Fu should publicize and apologize, but you told me that it was her? ? 】

After speaking, Shen Li handed the microphone to Manager Sheng, glanced at Meng Fu, and left together. The two of them still wanted to find Yan Langfeng.

"Wait, Mr. Shen," a reporter was the first to react, and quickly handed over the microphone, "Excuse me, sir, who are you? How do you know that the painting belongs to Meng Fu?"

Shen Lifu turned on the microphone, and said in the same words that the reporter said to him before: "Me? It doesn't matter who I am, so I won't take up your time."

It took less than a minute to explain in one sentence from beginning to end. Not only the reporters and netizens on the scene were confused by such an arrogant attitude, but even Manager Sheng was confused.

Some netizens believe, some are half-believing, and some are not.

"Manager Sheng, do you think netizens will believe it?" Manager Sheng's assistant asked cautiously as he sent Meng Fu away.

Manager Sheng didn't know either, so he called Zhao Fan directly to ask her about it.

Zhao Fan was still playing games in the hospital. She also watched the live broadcast, and when she heard Manager Sheng's worry, she only raised her eyebrows: "Don't worry about this matter."

"But he just said one word, and his attitude is not good..." Manager Sheng was worried, and he didn't say a word. This person's attitude is not bad, it can be described, and he is a bit... dragging.

Zhao Fan laughed after hearing this: "Do you know what the Painting Association is?"

"That's Vice President Shen. Yuji interrupted his introduction. What do you expect him to do to them?"

**

The live broadcast was cut off by Sheng Yu very aggressively within a few minutes, but the barrage was still going on. Most people felt that Sheng Yu was too perfunctory this time.

Ye Shuning's assistant also watched the whole thing.

Can't help sending bullet screens——【No apology, just casually saying that the painting was painted by Meng Fu, that person was bought by the capitalist behind Meng Fu, right? Just to market Meng Fu's personality? 】

[In this way, it is very possible. 】

【nausea. 】

[Sheng Yu is just perfunctory to us like this? 】

[The analysis makes sense, Sheng Yu really did everything to flatter Meng Fu! 】

[Sheng Yu's operation is very confusing, so it's all about finding someone casually? 】

[Wait... have you read Nanfeng Great God's Weibo, he deleted diss Meng Fu's Weibo...]

[Deleted the blog? Why? 】

[...Banmaku masters, if you have so much time to ask questions, you might as well take a look at the first hot comment on Nanfeng Ruxian's new Weibo]

All the netizens ran to Nanfeng Ruxian's new Weibo, didn't read the content, and clicked on the comments directly.

The first comment is like this - [No, no, you call this perfunctory? (picture)】

Everyone subconsciously clicked on the picture, and inside was a character introduction of Qiandu——

[Shen Li, male, 41 years old, graduated from Beijing Film and Television Art Department.

He is currently the vice president of the T City Painting Association, the director of the Cultural Bureau, and a member of the City Security Bureau. 】

**

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