Chapter 82
Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed
82 A call from the president (1)
The person in the front passenger seat looked at the president while holding his phone, wondering about his reaction today.
She would never forget Meng Fuâs appearance after seeing him once.
The Guild Master naturally remembered him as well. He could recognize that this person in the crowd was the one he had seen yesterday.
After watching for a while, he finally turned his head and raised his eyebrows. are they co-producing a show? â
yes. the man in the front passenger seat hung up the phone. He tried to figure out the presidentâs mind and said respectfully, â Iâll tell them to get out now.
thatâs not necessary. the president waved his hand thoughtfully. letâs go back to the office first.
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On the other side, Meng Fu and the others had finally finished viewing the honor roll.
The director didnât enter the country at this moment. He held up a big sign that said-
[ time for class! ]
They didnât have a specific script for today, but they did have a specific program flow. To avoid the program content being too boring, the program flow was decided by the director and the main guests of this episode.
After he raised his board, he looked at the trending Searches on his phone and couldnât close his mouth.
The heavens really wanted his show to become popular.
There were four people in the festival group, and each of them was a hot topic. Although Meng Fu had a lot of anti-fans, she was also quite popular now. She was also a hot topic. The most important person in the first episode was Sheng Jun.
The live broadcast continued.
Further behind was the studio, and the teacher who taught them had already arrived.
To make it more interesting, the festival team had divided the four of them into two groups.
Meng Fu and Li Qingning were in one group, che Shao and shengjun were in another. Shengjun and Li Qingning were better at leading the atmosphere.
They were having lessons in the studio, and their teacher was a sketch teacher.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
The class was to draw three apples.
you just need to draw the outline of these three apples. After youâre done, you can do whatever you want. Iâll give you a score. The teacher was slightly chubby and had a very kind smile. He held a brush and taught the four students the main things to pay attention to and the basic knowledge.
âTeacher Li, youâll have to pay for dinner tonight.â Sheng Jun picked up his brush and looked at li Qingning with a smile.
Although Sheng Jun studied Chinese painting, she was still a disciple compared to the other three.
The festival group had set a requirement for the defeated group to cook for dinner.
[ itâs another day for my little brother to lay down and win. ]
[ itâs so sad that teacher Li is in the same group as Meng Fu. I can see that teacher Li has some Foundation. ]
[ whoever is in the same group as Meng Fu is unlucky. ]
?..?
âWe donât have to cook tonight, donât you think so Meng Fu?â After all, li Qingning was an old man and had a high tolerance for newbies. He smiled and accepted shengjunâs invitation, then turned back to look at Meng Fu.
Meng Fu nodded. yes, so you have to work hard, teacher Li.
Li Qingning was confused.
[f * ck, hahahahaha]
[this is a familiar scene.]
[ teacher Li has finally encountered a huge bottleneck in his career-Meng Fu. ]
[ brother Fu, wake up! Youâre the one who needs to work hard! ]
The teacher was from the art Association. His lectures were interesting and interesting. They were very short, and Meng Fu listened very seriously during his lectures.
Li Qingning even took out a small notebook to take notes.
âWhich five basic ones are you talking about?â The teacher spoke so quickly that Li qingning didnât hear clearly. She asked Meng Fu in a low voice.
After asking, he felt that he had asked the wrong person. Just as he was about to raise his hand to ask the teacher, he heard an answer-
intermediate color, highlight, reflection, projection, and the boundary of light and darkness.
Li qingning was speechless. He spoke so quickly, how did you remember it?â
Not to mention li Qingning, even the bullet comments were surprised. Except for those who were professional sketching, they basically only remembered highlight and reflective projection. They didnât even understand the middle color and dark boundary.
The teacher was almost done explaining the basics of sketching. Meng Fu glanced at Li qingning and tactfully said, ââItâs like that when youâre older. Teacher Li, you donât have to worry too much. If you need it, I can give you a bottle of perfume to wake you up.â
Li qingning was speechless.
He smiled politely, then turned his head to note down the Five Points while cursing.
[ hahahahaha ]
[ teacher li: you terrible artiste. Next. ]
[ Iâm pounding the table! ] [ this group is so funny. I donât even want to do my homework! ]
[ teacher Li, Meng Fu is 18 this year. Youâre two rounds older than her! [ you must take the blame for this! ]
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After the class, the teacher let them draw freely and handed them to him after they were done.
Li qingning picked up the paintbrush and started to draw the Apple.
He drew for about 20 minutes and drew the outline of more than half of the Apple. Then, he got up to see how Meng Fu was doing.
...
He went over to take a look and saw Meng Fu admiring the finished paintings in the studio.
Li qingning walked behind her. She was looking at a sketch of a person. He said faintly, ââLittle friend ... Tell me, what are you doing? Have you given up on struggling?â
donât look at me like this. Meng Fu flicked the hair on her shoulder and smiled lazily. teacher Li, Iâll definitely finish before you.
Li Qingning paused for a moment, then continued to look at her. âThatâs not necessary. You just need to think about what to cook tonight.â
He angrily returned to his drawing board and said to the camera on the board, â dear viewers, my teammate has given up on struggling when he saw the powerful enemy, but I canât, I canât let the director find a chance to deduct my salary!
[ give up, teacher li. Thereâs shengjun on the other side. You canât do it. ]
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[ Iâm going to die of laughter from this livestream one day. ]
On the other side, Meng Fu was still looking at the other sketches. She faced the camera and smiled. âI hope teacher Li is fine.â
[ I hope teacher li is fine (palms together) ]
[ I hope the festival Director is fine (hands together) ]
...
[ I hope the art Association will be fine (palms together) ]
The comments were very unified, but there were also some discordant ones-
[ you were still pretending to be listening to the class just now, but now youâre going to reveal your true colors. You canât pretend anymore, right? ]
[ what is Meng Fu doing? [ Sheng Jun next door is almost done. ]
[ sure enough, comparisons are odious. ]
Half an hour later, he finally stopped and started to sketch after walking around the studio.
The bullet comments on li Qingningâs split-screen were all the same: â teacher Li, youâre so touched. Meng Fu has started drawing!
Li qingning was already halfway done. Seeing this, she immediately stood up and went to Meng Fu. Meng Fu drew seven points on the paper. He didnât know what she was doing, but it didnât hinder his approval.
well done, â li Qingning looked around and said, â you donât have time, right? Iâll help you sharpen a few pencils.
Sketching required pencils of different sizes, 2b, 6b, and so on.
Before Meng Fu could say anything, Li qingning picked up her pencil and sat next door.
Meng Fu could only tell him to be careful.
Li Qingning waved her hand. She sharpened the pencil slowly while looking at the bullet comments on his split screen.
âWhat do you mean Iâm lazy and donât want to draw? Iâm just helping people. li Qingning looked at the comments and continued, â next question.
Bullet comments flashed across the screen.
As he was peeling, Sheng Jun next door was watching their progress.
âYouâre done?â Li Qingning looked at Sheng Jun in disbelief.
âNot yet,â Sheng Jun shook his head and looked at li Qingningâs painting in surprise. teacher Li, youâre good at it.
âAverage.â Li Qingning was modest.
The comments-
[ bullshit, you just said you drew better than teacher! ]
As the two of them were talking, someone knocked on the door. It was a young man who entered the studio.
It wasnât part of the Jie Ji groupâs plan, so they gave him a long view without a close-up. He only looked at Sheng Jun and said, â Senior Sister shengjun, the teacher has just returned. Heâs with the Vice President and would like you to go over immediately.
Sheng Junâs face was filled with surprise. Iâll go right away!
The comments-
[ f * ck the Vice-President!!! ]
[ Deputy Chairman of the main Art Association! [ miss shengjun, can you bring us along? ]
[ I also want to take a closer look at the big bosses of the chief Art Association!! ]
[ itâs about the world Youth tournament, right? I heard that there are also people from the Beijing General Association. I admire them, I admire them. They are not on the same level as us at all. ]
When Sheng Jun left, the festival director went crazy. He quickly called the planner.âContact shengjunâs manager and ask if he can follow us!â
If it was anyone else, the festival Group Director would not have asked anything and would have followed them. But this was the art Association, they did not dare to be presumptuous.
The people in the studio and the live broadcast room were in a mess. Only Meng Fu was seriously drawing.
Coincidentally, Meng Fuâs phone rang.
The live broadcast program was to ensure the authenticity of their daily lives, so their mobile phones would not be put away. In the car, che Shao also received a call from his mother.
Meng Fu lowered his head and looked at the caller-
The president.
She switched off the microphone on her collar with one hand and picked up the phone with the other.