Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

At the door, Fang Yi had been waiting for Meng Fu.

Seeing Meng Fu getting out of the car, he came over to meet him, helped Meng Fu close the car door, and said with a smile, "Miss Meng."

"Assistant Fang," today's exchange meeting involves all bigwigs in the industry, the security guards are strict and no paparazzi will come in, Meng Fu is not wearing a mask, and he is buttoning up the top button of his collar with one hand, "Teacher Woolen cloth?"

"Chat with the head of the association in the lounge on the second floor, and I'll take you there." Fang Yi smiled back.

He didn't take Meng Fu into the gate, but took her through the side door next to her.

The president of the general association, no accident, is also the president of the Beijing Painting Association, and Yan Langfeng is on the same court as Yan Langfeng.

Entering the side door is the elevator, Fang Yi led Meng Fu into the elevator.

Now that the exchange meeting has just started, Yan Langfeng only needs to appear in the midfield.

The lounge is at the end of the second floor, Fang Yi knocked on the door twice, and then led Meng Fu in sideways.

With his back turned to her, Yan Langfeng chatted with an old man with gray hair. When he saw Fang Yi bringing her over, Yan Langfeng, who was always strict, had a gentle expression on his face, "Teacher, come here."

"This is President Lu of our Beijing Painting Association," Yan Langfeng introduced to Meng Fu, "He is also a teacher of the Federation Painting Association, and he is the first master in China to get an S-level booth. He rarely comes back on weekdays. Your senior brother will give you a detailed copy of the information."

Meng Fu looked at President Lu, and said politely, "President Lu."

President Lu has gray hair and deep eye sockets, but a pair of golden eyes are sharp. He glanced at Meng Fu, looking very kind: "Want to inherit your mantle? That's okay, that kid from the He family doesn't want to inherit it just looking at it." your mantle."

"Inherit my mantle? No, she is a freehand style that is rarely seen nowadays," Yan Langfeng looked at Meng Fuxiao, obviously very satisfied with this new apprentice, and his tone was completely modest: "All I can teach her is the basic skills, her The genre depends on her own exploration."

"Xiyi school?" Hearing this sentence, Chairman Lu paused slightly with his hand holding the teacup. He squinted his eyes at Meng Fu, as if looking at it. After a long while, he smiled and said, "There is almost no freehand school in the painting association, and there is a freehand school." Not bad, I hope to see your work booth at the Federation Art Exhibition soon, so that our capital will be more stable in the Federation Art Association."

Two leading figures in the domestic painting circle were talking, Meng Fu stood beside Yan Langfeng and did not interrupt.

Yan Langfeng just smiled and said: "We also need to rely on the president."

"Old Yan," outside, Fang Yi knocked softly on the door again, "It's time for you to go down and give a speech."

Yan Langfeng nodded, he got up, and bid farewell to President Lu.

He took Meng Fu out, Fang Yi pressed the elevator in front, Yan Langfeng turned to Meng Fu, and said to her: "When you are in China, what you hear the most is the rumor that the Fourth Association is superior to other forces in the capital, right? "

Meng Fu looked at Yan Langfeng and raised his eyebrows.

"Actually, except for the Military Association, the other three associations in our country are subject to the General Association of the Federation," Yan Langfeng said in a slightly low voice, "I have time to explain to you about the Military Association in the future. Except for the Military Association, the other three associations They are all sub-associations of the Federal Federation."

Meng Fu nodded, she understood this.

The relationship between the Beijing Painting Association and the Federation Federation is like the relationship between the T City Painting Association and the Beijing Painting Association.

"President Lu is the branch president sent by the federation. He has only one apprentice. You should have heard of it," Yan Langfeng said, looking at Meng Fu, "it's the little demon girl rumored by the painting association. There are many rumors about her on the forum. .”

Meng Fu: "..." I disappointed you.

Fang Yi remained silent on the sidelines, wanting to remind Yan Langfeng that Meng Fu is a 2G network.

Yan Langfeng shook his head and sighed slightly. He knew that Meng Fu was good at everything, but he had an attitude of playing with the world. As she said, she knew everything, and it was hard to get interested in anything. "She worshiped President Lu as her teacher when she was five years old. At the age of fourteen, she was admitted to the Federal Painting Association, but that's all. She was more than ten thousand people in the Beijing Painting Association, but in the Federation Painting Association, there are countless geniuses. At one time, I felt very discouraged, and the progress dropped a lot. I would like to remind you today, don’t be arrogant, if President Lu invites you to the Federation Painting Association behind my back, you don’t have to go.”

"Ding--"

The elevator doors open.

Meng Fu listened to Yan Langfeng's words quietly, and went out with him.

**

In the conference hall, there were people sitting on sofas and high stools.

Today, because Yan Langfeng and Chairman Lu came back, all the top people in the domestic circle came, including those who often appeared in the news.

"Uncle, this is Gao Jun." Jiang Xinran found Gao Jun first.

Gao Jun was talking to a middle-aged man. Seeing Jiang Xinran and Yu Yong, he added WeChat to them and introduced the middle-aged man beside him: "This is Mr. Beijing Cultural Bureau."

Yu Yong suppressed his excitement, and introduced himself to the Cultural Bureau cautiously, and the two parties exchanged contact information politely.

After all, Gao Jun is a well-known figure in the painting association, he said a few words to Jiang Xinran and left.

Yu Yong looked at Gao Jun, and said to Jiang Xinran: "This son will have a lot of achievements in the future. According to the view of the Art Association, he will definitely develop in the direction of the Federation Art Exhibition."

"Federal Art Exhibition?" Jiang Xinran was taken aback.

Yu Yong looked at her, paused, and shook his head, "If you enter the art exhibitions of the two gangs, you must be at least a person above the teacher level of the Art Association, and I will tell you later."

"Now, I would like to invite our teacher Yan to give you a speech." In front of the stage, the host said with a smile on his face.

The background curtain was opened, and Yan Langfeng was holding the microphone, with a majestic expression and a strict attitude.

Seeing Yan Langfeng, the people in the audience exclaimed, very excited.

The three leading figures in the domestic painting circle are also the three giants of the Beijing Painting Association. In the painting circle, only their names are heard, but they are not seen. A class is worth a thousand dollars.

Yu Yong was a little excited.

The speech lasted only a few minutes, and the atmosphere of the scene reached its highest point.

When Yan Langfeng came down, all the senior executives in front suddenly walked towards a place with wine glasses.

Jiang Xinran and Yu Yong both looked over.

"Our president is here, and the teacher told me to go to toast with the organizer." Gao Jun passed by Jiang Xinran, and politely invited, "Are you going?"

"Go, hurry up and go with Gao." Yu Yong was stunned for a moment, and then told Jiang Xinran to go quickly, his fingers trembling a little.

At this time last year, it was difficult for him to even meet Yan Langfeng. How could he have thought that he would be able to participate in the most prestigious banquet in the painting world?

He stood where he was, watched Jiang Xinran and Gao Jun go to toast the organizer, and took a deep breath.

So many people came to the scene today, Jiang Xinran went to toast one by one, most of them were still with Gao Jun.

They were all students in the same class, Gao Jun also took good care of Jiang Xinran and didn't say anything.

Yu Yong stood at the same spot. His previous circles were all in T City, and this was the first time he came into contact with the circle of T City. However, those who can get into this circle are all educated people with some status, and their self-cultivation is very good.

Clink glasses with anyone, and the other party will say a few words to Yu Yong in a friendly manner.

Yu Yong has good attainments in painting and can pick up anything.

Not far away, Meng Fu had been sitting in a corner, waiting for Yan Langfeng to finish speaking.

Holding the wine holder in his hand, Fang Yi handed Meng Fu a glass of juice.

"Just follow me to call someone later," Fang Yi lowered his voice, and introduced to Meng Fu, "If you don't know someone, just smile."

Not long after he finished speaking, a group of people not far away looked towards Meng Fu while talking, and they heard something, they were shocked, and then took another glass of wine and walked towards Meng Fu.

This is the case at the exchange meeting, everyone is here for a few central figures.

Obviously, these people all knew Meng Fu's identity, and they surrounded Meng Fu one by one.

Not long after, Meng Fu's corner became the focus of everyone. Seeing this, the organizer quickly drank the last sip of wine, took another glass and went to find Meng Fu.

These movements caused many people to gather around. Those who knew Meng Fu's whereabouts all went to say hello, and those who didn't know where she came from were all inquiring.

Yu Yong naturally saw it too, but he couldn't see who was inside because of the crowd.

When Jiang Xinran came back, he whispered to Jiang Xinran, "There should be a big shot there, and your classmate with great potential just happened to go."

The two looked at each other, and went to find Gao Jun with the wine glass.

Gao Jun drank a lot tonight, his face was slightly red, and he was a little excited at this moment: "You also came to find my goddess?"

Jiang Xinran suddenly had a bad feeling, "What?"

"You forgot, it's the senior sister Meng Fu who rated us in the new member evaluation last time." Gao Jun took a glass of red wine from the wine holder again, walked forward excitedly, and warmly invited Jiang Xinran and the others: " The teacher asked me to focus on thanking her today, I don’t know if she still remembers me.”

**

Hmm~ o(*-*)o