Chapter 85
Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed
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Meng Fu had a cap on her head, and the brim was very low. When she looked up, only her chin and nose were exposed, and her eyes were not completely exposed.
The director had just shown the camera to the elevator.
Everyone, including Sheng Jun, watched as the elevator came down from the 12th floor.
Meng Fuâs facial features were very easy to recognize.
When his gaze fell on the person in the elevator, the originally lively filming set suddenly became quiet.
Even Sheng Jun did not have time to react.
Not only them, but the director, who was preparing to mosaic the people in the elevator, was also stunned. He pressed the headset on his ear and said in a daze and hesitation, ââThis ... This is Meng Fu?â Fantasy event of the year.
Unsurprisingly, this face appeared on the main page of all the split-screen livestreams.
The bullet comments that were spamming [ 666 ] and [ gathering of big shots ] also stopped for about two seconds. The live broadcast room, which was originally full of bullet comments, only had a few in these two seconds.
Meng Fuâs facial features were very easy to recognize. Not to mention his chin, nose, and body, even if he only revealed his chin, they would be able to recognize him at a glance.
Two seconds later, the screen was filled with question marks of various colors.
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[ Meng Fu?! ]
[ how could it be Meng Fu?! ]
[ did the festival group arrange this on purpose? ]
[ donât do that. When you see that the screen is not moving, youâll know that the people who are following the shoot are also shocked. ]
[ didnât shengjun just say that the people on top are the President and Vice Presidentâs people? [ so, can anyone tell me whatâs going on with Meng Fu ... ]
[ my heart isnât very good ... ]
At the same time, the director finally reacted. He stood up with a â bang â and pressed his ear-mic. quick, get into the elevator. Give Meng Fu and shengjun a shot!
The director didnât need to say anything. The film crew was already prepared.
Sheng Jun had been popular for so many years, and he had always been good at managing his facial expressions. After a moment of stagnation, he quickly returned to his usual expression and walked into the internet elevator very naturally.
After the filming crew entered and the elevator door closed, she smiled at Meng Fu and asked, ââAre you from the general Association? How come Iâve never seen you before?â
The camera was there, so Meng Fu took off his hat and started his business. Iâm not.
no wonder. Sheng Jun was slightly relieved and smiled brightly. I was wondering why Iâve never heard of you before.
[ if heâs not from the general Association, why did he come down from the 12th floor? ]
[ so Meng Fu took leave just now to go to the 12th floor? ]
[ Meng Fu is terrifying. ]
[ so what exactly is it, sister? Iâm so worried! ]
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[ the festival Group arranged this? ]
[ thatâs right. Itâs very strange. Sheâs not even a member of the art Association. Why did she go up to the 12th floor? ]
[ Iâm dying of laughter. The festival group can even arrange for people from the art Association? Iâm afraid youâre crazy ]
[ let me explain to everyone that this is the art Associationâs administrative building, especially the seventh floor and above. Ordinary students are not allowed to enter and leave at will, let alone the twelfth floor. Just now, shengjun said that the person who came down from the twelfth floor might even be the presidentâs student. [ everyone knows that shengjunâs teacher is the Vice-President. In the art Association, thereâs a huge difference between the Vice-President and the president. So whatâs going on with Meng Fu? ]
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The bullet screen was instantly filled with discussions about Meng Fu. Whether it was the main live broadcast room or the split screens, Meng Fu dominated the screen without exception.
Just like li Qingning, Sheng Jun had a high EQ. At this time, she put away her phone and asked Meng Fu naturally, â then why are you here at the administrative building? â
âItâs a private matter.â Meng Fu did not say much.
When it came to personal matters, she didnât seem willing to talk about it. The festival team knew that she had a backer, so they didnât dare to mention it.
But it didnât stop the passers-by from discussing.
Everyone was very curious about the unknown and mysterious power, especially an Art Association like the art Association. They had never revealed their abilities, but even the local officials had to give in to them.
This could be seen from Sheng Junâs meeting just now.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
The production team of â a day with a celebrity â had done quite a few shows before, but this was the first time that the festival team felt the impact of traffic.
From the bullet comments to Weibo, as long as it involved the festival Group, most people were talking about Meng Fu.
Meng Fu was good-looking, and even the haters couldnât ruin his looks. The passers-byâs popularity was huge, and he was also a hot topic. For a moment, even the popular young master che Shao was the topic of discussion.
The popularity of âa day as a celebrityâ soared by several points.
The festival Group Director was shocked by the numbers. He looked at the feedback in surprise.âIs Meng Fu such a popular topic?â
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On the other side, Meng Fu, Sheng Jun, and the others had already returned to the studio.
Shengjunâs popularity had soared because of the meeting in the middle of the day, but because of Meng Fuâs incident, he instantly lost his popularity.
He had to continue painting after he came back, but li Qingningâs painting was almost finished.
He also knew about the comments, but Meng Fu had said that it was a private matter, so he did not talk about it. He turned to Meng Fu and said, â little Meng Fu, the teacher said that the submission will be in 20 minutes.
âI understand.â Meng Fu returned to her drawing board.
...
Ten minutes later.
Che Shao and Sheng Jun had submitted their papers.
Another five minutes later, li Qingning also handed the script to the teacher reluctantly.
âMeng Fu hasnât finished drawing?â Sheng Jun looked at Meng Fu, who was still painting.
Li qingning looked at Meng Fu expressionlessly. I didnât even draw the outline just now.
Che Shaoâs eyes were still the same as before. He thought for a moment and said, â she will hand it in on time.
then letâs not bother Meng Fu. Sheng Jun glanced over, his voice still bright. Meng Fu looks like he has no background at all. Itâs excusable that he doesnât know how to draw love.
When the time came, Meng Fu finally handed the painting to the teacher.
The teacher was a slightly plump middle-aged man. When he received Meng Fuâs painting, his hand paused for a moment. He glanced at Meng Fu and then lowered his head to evaluate the painting.
The festival team filmed the four guests drawing scenes from various angles, but in order to maintain secrecy, they didnât play the content of the four guests âdrawings. They only filmed their faces in the process of drawing. It was still a mystery how well they drew, and many viewers called the festival team dogs.
âAfter the scores are out, Iâll take you to the cafeteria for lunch.â Shengâs eyes moved from Meng Fu to Li qingningâs face, smiling.
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Li Qingning only looked at Meng Fu and pretended to be heartbroken. so, child, have you prepared what to eat tonight? â
Meng Fu slowly wiped his hands with a wet towel. He turned slightly and said lazily, â my child wants to eat the Manchu Han Imperial Feast tonight.
Li Qingning was speechless. Youâre so cruel to yourself, youâre worthy of your name.â
As they spoke, the bullet comments started to move.
[ hahahaha, their conversation is still so silly. ]
[ Meng Fu, can you not be so calculative? what can you draw if you run away before you finish? ]
[ youâre not serious at all. At least shengjun left after finishing his painting. ]
[ itâs fine if she didnât draw well, but donât Meng Fuâs fans have eyes? [ she didnât draw seriously from the start, and later on, when there wasnât enough time, she even ran out. Teacher li is really pitiful to be in the same group as her. ]
[ alright, thatâs enough. The sketch teacher is out. Everyone, letâs look at the score. ]
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Because it was a live broadcast, there was no director to control the scene. The teachers posted the scores according to the order of the turn in, and the director scolded them backstage for not having a sense of ceremony.
The first one to come out was Sheng Jun, a member of the Chinese art Association and an artist with a Foundation in painting.
79 points.
âYouâre this low?â Li qingning was shocked and panicked. the teachers of the art Association are really strict. I didnât fail, did I? â After all, she was a veteran artiste, and she still had to maintain her image.
As they were talking, che Shaoâs score was also posted-
55 points.
The comments-
[ look at baby Che Shaoâs confused face ]
[ the art Association is indeed the art Association. They are as strict as ever. My brother has never learned how to draw. 55 points is not bad. ]
[ haha, isnât anyone waiting for Meng Fu to finish his painting? ]
[ I want to know if Meng Fu will score 20 points. ]
Li qingningâs score was behind che Shaoâs.
62 points.
It was nothing compared to Sheng Junâs 79 points, but 62 points was a pass, and it was given by the teacher of the art Association. Li qingning was very satisfied and relieved.
âForget it, letâs go eat.â He had already resigned himself to cooking for the night and stopped struggling. He called everyone out. come back and look at Meng Fuâs score after eating.
He had obviously seen the comments and was trying to smooth things over for Meng Fu.
Che Shaoâs smile was as bright as the sun. just in time, Iâm also hungry.
The director team had no objections. Meng Fuâs score was no longer important. The next hot topic was the art Associationâs cafeteria.
Meng Fuâs score came out very quickly. When they were about to leave, the teacher pasted Meng Fuâs score behind Li qingningâs.
When Sheng Jun saw it, she paused and pointed behind her, puzzled. âHey, did Meng Fuâs score come out?â
He just happened to come out at this time.
The bullet screen was filled with comments asking the festival team to look at the scores. Naturally, the festival team couldnât refuse, so the photography team went in to give close-up shots.
[ Meng Fuâs score is out? ]
[ quick, see if she has 20 points! ]
[ thereâs definitely 20 points ... ]
The camera happened to cut to a close-up of Meng Fu-
83 points.
The bullet screen that was filled with â 20 â s suddenly stopped.