Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

Meng Fu doesn't pursue stars, and his understanding of the entertainment industry comes from Zhao Fan.

Hearing what Zhao Fan said, she nodded, knowing that the other two were similar to Che Shao.

In this show, she is the only pheasant entertainer outside the third line.

Around is Tang Ze's manager, and he couldn't help but be shocked by Meng Fu's terrifying connections: "These three people, especially Che Shao and Sheng Jun, can support half of Weibo's traffic."

Meng Fu received this resource well.

Naturally, a good resource connection has both advantages and disadvantages for her. Just as Zhao Fan was worried, Tang Ze's manager was also worried about the content of the live broadcast.

Meng Fu's gossip has just been a little bit less recently. At this time, there should be more singing and competitive programs, such as the Youth Song Competition. This kind of reality show that digs out details is fine. Meng Fu participated in it for the first time without editing. live broadcast of...

"When will this show start?" Tang Ze asked Meng Fu.

Meng Fu touched his chin, "It's almost the same as the World Championship qualifiers."

There was also some conflict in time, and Meng Fu had to make two preparations.

Tang Ze nodded.

Zhao Fan saw Tang Ze's strangeness, and couldn't help but pause, "Does Teacher Tang have anything to say?"

"There is one," Tang Ze smiled, "I was recently invited to participate in the next season of King of Songs. I still have a contract and I don't want to go. I wanted to introduce Meng Fuqu, but I didn't expect her to take part in "A Day of the Star." "."

"Battle of the King of Singers", a super popular singing competition show on the domestic network, has a lot of traffic, and most of the shows are talented and popular singers.

A small number are powerful but not famous.

Because of "Best Idol", Tang Ze's reputation has also increased to a certain degree recently, and there is a faint tendency to keep pace with Xi Nancheng. It is not surprising that the program team can invite him.

But he didn't expect that he would want to introduce Meng Fuqu.

Upon hearing this sentence, Zhao Fan glanced at Tang Ze calmly.

She didn't understand Tang Ze's care for Meng Fu. It was fine to teach Meng Fu herself before, but this time she even introduced such an important resource to Meng Fu. Could it be because of a small recipe?

"Recently, the focus will be on the qualifiers." After Tang Ze finished speaking, he still gave Meng Fu guidance with earnestness.

The six people in the group will participate in the "Global Idol" qualifiers. Although there is no hope, most of them don't want to lose too badly.

The qualifiers of "Global Idol" are selected by the judges based on their overall strength. The qualifiers are supported by hard power, and the final overall ranking is strength + popularity.

Meng Fu nodded, and then said: "Ah, no, I'm going to eat later."

Both Mr. Jiang and Jiang Quan sent money to Meng Fu, but they still felt that it was not enough, so Mr. Jiang asked Meng Fu to go out for dinner by taking advantage of the postcard.

**

at the same time.

at home.

Yu Yong didn't know that Yu Zhenling had approached Meng Fu.

In the painting room, he gently put down the paintbrush, and asked his confidant, "Have you ordered all the paintings for the primary selection of the death contest?"

What he was talking about was the qualifiers for the Painting Association World Youth Championship.

The confidant held a bunch of boxes in his hand, and nodded: "It's all sorted out, and I put Miss Biao's painting on top."

"That's good," Yu Yong nodded, and he nodded slightly. After a long while, he remembered something again, "You can go to the warehouse and find me the painting that Jiang's family brought over last time."

He was talking about the painting Jiang Quan gave him last time, but he hadn't looked at it.

This time because of Meng Fu's matter, he decided to name Meng Fu. Naturally, there must be an obvious reason. Yu Yong decided to take this painting to Jiang's house.

The confidant responded and went to find the painting.

As soon as he went out, Yu Yong received a call from Yu Zhenling.

What Yu Zhenling was talking about was Meng Fu's response, as well as Mr. Jiang's reaction.

"So are you sure she doesn't need my name?" Hearing the reply, Yu Yong squinted his eyes, unable to believe it.

Yu Zhenling on the other end of the phone pressed her temples, "That's right."

Yu Yong has a bad temper, and no one in the Painting Association has never given him such a face. He laughed angrily, "She doesn't want to be my personal disciple like Xinran, does she?"

Hearing Yu Yong's words, Yu Zhenling paused, Yu Yong's words were not unreasonable, after all Jiang Xinran was Yu Yong's closed disciple.

"Go and tell her that Xinran is my closed disciple because of Xinran's high talent. Don't be too ambitious, don't covet things that shouldn't be hers, and be careful not to climb up." Yu Yong was angry and didn't want to worry about Meng Fu. It's over.

Outside, his confidant brought Meng Fu's paintings, and Yu Yong didn't bother to read them, "I don't want to read them, just send these paintings to the president first."

He was talking about the president of the General Painting Association.

Although Yu Yong is the vice president of the General Painting Association, he is still a long way from the president. The T City General Painting Association has three vice presidents, but only one president. , it can be seen from this.

The painting of the World Youth Championship must first pass the president's test.

The confidant packed up the paintings and sent them directly to the Painting Association. When the servant was sorting out the paintings, he saw the delicate painting boxes on the table. Usually only expensive paintings would use delicate painting boxes, so he He directly put this painting in and sent it to the Painting Association.

As for the Yu family, no one noticed that the painting Jiang Quan sent was missing.

**

Painting Association.

The president and several referees were in the same hall looking at the paintings sent by the city.

Yu Yong's student participated in the competition this time. To avoid suspicion, he did not have the quota for the referee this time.

"The young people in our painting association have been pretty good in the past few years." A referee held a landscape painting and nodded, "It's enough for the finalists, president, take a look at this painting."

The president is a man in his fifties. He wears a dark gray robe and has a restrained demeanor. It seems that there is always a kind of peace accumulated over time.

He took a look at the painting, nodded slightly, "It's really good."

Naturally, for a master like him, the word "good" is already a great compliment.

"This one can also..." Someone found another painting.

The president is not only the president of T City, he has lived in the capital all year round, and has seen many geniuses in the Beijing Painting Association. When he saw these paintings, most of them just nodded slightly.

About ten minutes later, an old man was holding a painting and looked at it in a daze.

His strangeness attracted the attention of others.

The president also walked over, "How?"

The old man came back to his senses, and took advantage of the opportunity to show the painting to the president and a few people around him.

Several other people looked at it, and the painting was a picture of an old man with a dead tree at dusk. It was very simple, without any gorgeous brushwork. The expressions on the faces of several people changed a little, and they couldn't help admiring.

"This freehand painting is full of charm and charm. Looking at this painting, you can know that the author is good at using thick ink and light colors, which is wild and unrestrained."

"The brushwork is flawed, but in terms of artistic conception, it is comparable to those monsters of the Beijing General Association." The president saw the shortcomings, but these are not a problem. I knew that the other party was extremely talented in this area, "Who is this person? Our T City Art Association still has such a person."

The president looked around, but didn't see the signature on the painting.

Some painters are good at leaving their signatures on the details of the paintings, but the president looked for several possible places, but he didn't see the seal.

He couldn't help frowning.

"President," a referee beside him pondered for a while, and said, "I know who it might be."

"Who?" The president looked up at him.

The referee looked up: "It should be Vice President Yu's niece, that is, his last disciple, Jiang Xinran."

Jiang Xinran, because of Yu Yong's relationship, she is very famous in the T City Art Association. She has participated in the T City Art Exhibition three times, and won many medals, big and small.

The president was eager to meet people, and he didn't care about the remaining paintings. He walked outside and said impatiently, "Go and invite Vice President Yu and his niece over."

**

………………Okay, let’s not hide it from everyone, I think writing in the morning is more open-minded than at night