Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

Jiang Xinran accepted the invitation letter with great excitement, "Thank you teacher."

"Both of you have good qualifications," the C-level teacher of the painting association looked at Jiang Xinran Gao Jun, and said with a faint smile, "Especially you, Gao Jun, this exchange meeting is a well-known painter in the industry, the opportunity is very good, you Take advantage of this opportunity."

Gao Jun, the new student appointed by Meng Fu last time, has already been trained by the Painting Association.

Because of Jiang Xinran's comprehensive qualifications in all aspects of her grades, she also had one of her invitation letters.

She took the invitation letter and went out.

The Yu family has already settled a house here.

The villas near this side of the capital are all sky-high prices. Even if the Yu family has money, they can't afford it, so they bought a small high-rise.

When Jiang Xinran went back, Yu Zhenling was walking and chatting with Yu Yong on the road outside.

The incident of Meng Fu hit Zhenling hard, and her complexion was not good all the time. Originally, she thought that Jiang Xinran would be admitted to the city, but she felt that Guangzong Yaozu made her look good.

Not to mention Meng Fu, the national sensation and the top scorer in the college entrance examination.

"That's it. Who would have thought that she could do so well in the exam after dropping out of school for two years." Yu Yong walked under the shade of a tree and glanced at Yu Zhenling, "It's fine if you do this in front of me. Don't do this in front of Xinran and Mrs. Tong."

Not to mention Yu Yong, even Tong's family felt unacceptable for Meng Fu to be the number one in the college entrance examination, but the matter had come to this point, and there was no other way.

Fortunately, Jiang Xinran had a place in the Painting Association, and Yu Yong felt a little comforted in his heart.

Jiang Xinran is not bad in grades, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, she looks like a lady from a famous family.

"I know." Yu Zhenling sighed and said nothing more.

She covered her mouth with her hands.

But in my heart, I feel that I am not happy. Thinking that she is almost the mother of the top student in the college entrance examination, I feel uncomfortable.

While the two were talking, Yu Yong's phone rang in his pocket, he lowered his head, it was Jiang Xinran, "Stop talking, it's Xinran."

He motioned Yu Zhenling to stop talking, and picked up the phone.

On the other end of the phone, Jiang Xinran's voice couldn't hide her joy: "Uncle, I have an invitation letter for this painting exchange meeting!"

"Exchange meeting?" Yu Yong was taken aback, he obviously knew what kind of exchange meeting it was, "Okay, come back soon, I'll tell Madam Tong the good news, and ask your teacher if he can bring someone to go with him."

This kind of exchange meeting is for some collectors who have great contact with the painting world.

Most people will give face to the organizer.

Celebrities gathered, and some small families couldn't even get an invitation letter.

The Luo family obviously paid great attention to this matter, and at night they specially prepared a luxury car for Jiang Xinran.

Yu Yong and Yu Zhenling were much more energetic.

The two walked towards the neighborhood.

Not far away, a black car stopped.

Inside the car, the driver looked at the back seat respectfully, "Master, do we still have to go to the Chinese medicine base?"

In the back seat, the man who was playing with two blue dragon steel balls looked at the two people in front of him. He stopped spinning the two balls, "Go back and ask them to re-investigate what happened in T City back then."

The driver nodded, "Yes, teacher."

He was silent for a while, then looked away, "Let's go."

**

the next day.

Meng Fu didn't go to the perfumery department.

Going straight to the studio, Zhao Fan handed her a demo: "Your favorite group is about to disband officially. This is the MV for your disbandment. You go to record the song first, and you will record the MV in two days."

Meng Fu took over the demo, glanced at it, and was surprised: "I'm the lead singer and lead dancer? Am I still the protagonist of the MV?"

Their lead singer was not always Ye Shuning.

"Please, you are the C position, whoever you don't want?" Zhao Fan had the illusion that Meng Fu still didn't know his current position, "With your current popularity, if you don't lead the lead singer, your fans will all release it Fang sprayed to death."

"Don't worry, if you go to be the lead singer now, it's just to increase the popularity of others, and your coffee position is definitely enough." Zhao Fan waved his hand, telling Meng Fu not to pay attention to these details.

When the group first formed, Meng Fu almost flew solo, and for some Buddhism, the lead singer and lead dancer was Ye Shuning.

Meng Fu could just come up with a refrain.

Later, Meng Fu became popular, and the publisher began to regret it.

Now that the partnership is about to break up, the publisher decided to take advantage of Meng Fu's popularity for the last time and let her be the lead singer and dancer and the protagonist of the MV.

Regarding these, Zhao Fan did not intentionally oppose the issuer.

Meng Fu glanced at their group song, and it turned out that Xi Nancheng wrote the lyrics and composed the music. She immediately stopped watching it, "I won't listen to this one for now, let's listen to it when I'm going to record it."

Zhao Fan glanced at it and saw Xi Nancheng's name, so he didn't force Meng Fu: "It's fine, you're not going to find President Yan today, go first, I'll watch over here."

There was no concern that Meng Fu would not be fully prepared.

Zhao Fan also knew that Meng Fu was going to accompany Chairman Yan to the exchange meeting today.

It was rare for Meng Fu to dress properly. He was wearing a smart white shirt and black slim trousers underneath. It was clearly a smart and neat outfit, but it gave her a sense of laziness. She picked up a bottle on the table. Milk, insert the straw: "Then I'm leaving."

She waved to Zhao Fan, and Su Di followed her with the car keys.

Not long after, the car stopped at the gate of the exchange venue, and Meng Fu got out of the car.

At the same time, a luxury car behind also arrived at the scene almost at the same time.

**

There are always a few days in every month...