Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

Meng Fu wore a peaked cap on her head, the brim of which was pressed down very low. When she raised her head, only her chin and nose were exposed, and her eyes were not fully exposed.

The director just proposed the main shot for the elevator.

Everyone, including Sheng Jun, watched the elevator come down from the twelfth floor.

Meng Fu's facial features were very recognizable.

When his eyes met the person in the elevator, the lively shooting scene suddenly became quiet.

Even Sheng Jun didn't have time to react.

Not only them, but also the director who was preparing to put a mosaic on the people in the elevator by the backstage crew who cut the screen behind the scenes. He pressed the headset on his ear, confused and hesitant: This...is this Meng Fu? Annual fantasy event.

Unsurprisingly, this face appeared on the main page of all split-screen live broadcasts.

The barrage of [666] and [Big Brother Gathering] frantically swiped for about two seconds. The live broadcast room was full of barrages, but there were only a few barrages in these two seconds.

Meng Fu's facial features are very recognizable, not to mention the chin, nose and the whole body, they can recognize Meng Fu at a glance with only the chin exposed.

Two seconds later, the screen was filled with question marks of various colors.

[? ? ? ? 】

[? ? ? ? ? 】

[Meng Fu? ! 】

[How could it be Meng Fu? ! 】

[Specially arranged by the program team? 】

[Farewell, seeing that the screen didn't move, I knew that the people following the film were also shocked. 】

[Didn't Jun Sheng just say that the people above are all from the president and vice president? So who can tell me what's going on with Meng Fu...]

【My heart is not very good...】

At the same time, the belated director finally came to his senses. He stood up abruptly, and then pressed the headset, Quick, get in the elevator, and show Meng Fu and Sheng Jun a shot!

There is no need for the director to say this, the filming crew is already ready.

Sheng Jun has been popular for so many years, and his expression management has always been very good. After his expression froze for a while, he quickly returned to his previous expression, walking in the Internet elevator very familiar.

After the photographers came in and the elevator doors closed, she looked at Meng Fu with a smile and asked, Are you from the General Association? Why haven't I seen you before?

When the camera was on, Meng Fu took off his hat and started business, I'm not.

No wonder, Sheng Jun was slightly relieved, and she smiled brightly, I just said why I haven't heard of you before.

[Not from the General Association, so why did you come down from the twelfth floor? 】

【So Meng Fu asked for leave just now to go to the twelfth floor? 】

【Meng Fu is so terrifying. 】

[So what is it, sister, I'm so anxious! 】

[Ah, can you stop saying half and keep the other half! 】

[Arranged by the program group? 】

[Yeah, it's very strange, how did she go to the twelfth floor because she's not from the Painting Association? 】

[I'm dying of laughter, the program group can even arrange for people from the Painting Association? You are afraid that you are crazy]

[To popularize science for everyone, this is the administrative building of the Painting Association, especially the buildings above the seventh floor. Ordinary students are not allowed to enter and exit at will, let alone the 12th floor. Sheng Jun also said just now that the 12th floor comes down Maybe he's still the president's student. Everyone knows that Sheng Jun's teacher is the vice-guild, and everyone who understands it. In the painting association, there is a big gap between the vice-guild and the president, so what's going on with Meng Fu? 】

【…】

The bullet screen was full of discussions about Meng Fu for an instant, and Meng Fu dominated the screen without exception, whether it was the main live broadcast room or the split screen.

Like Li Qingning, Sheng Jun has a high emotional intelligence. At this moment, she put away her phone and asked Meng Fu naturally, Then why did you come to the administration building?

It's a personal matter. Meng Fu didn't say much.

When it comes to personal matters, she doesn't seem to want to talk about it. The program crew knows that she has a backer, so they don't dare to mention it for a while.

But it does not prevent passers-by from discussing.

Everyone is very curious about unknown and mysterious forces, especially art associations like the Painting Association, which never show any signs of leakage, but even the local officialdom wants to give it three points.

This can be seen from Sheng Jun's visit to the meeting just now.

The production team of A Day of the Star has done many programs, and this is the first time that the program team felt the impact of traffic.

From barrage to Weibo, as long as the program group is involved, most people are discussing Meng Fu.

Meng Fu was good-looking, with a face that even a sunspot couldn't get rid of. The passerby was very big, and he was also blessed with a high degree of topicality. For a while, even the topicality of the traffic niche Che Shao was covered up.

The popularity of A Day of the Star skyrocketed by several points.

The director of the program group was taken aback by the data, and he looked at the feedback in surprise: Is Meng Fu such a hot topic?

**

Here, Mr. Meng Fusheng and the others have already returned to the studio.

Sheng Jun, whose popularity had skyrocketed because of a meeting in the middle, suddenly lost the topic because of Meng Fu's matter.

I will continue to paint after I come back, and Li Qingning's painting is nearing completion.

He also knew about the matter on the barrage, but Meng Fu said it was a private matter before, so he didn't start the topic, but turned to Meng Fu quietly, Little Meng Fu, the teacher said that the manuscript will be handed in in 20 minutes.

Understood. Meng Fu returned to his drawing board.

ten minutes later.

Both Che Shao and Sheng Jun have submitted their manuscripts.

Five minutes later, Li Qingning reluctantly handed over the manuscript to the teacher.

Is Meng Fu still drawing? Sheng Jun looked at Meng Fu who was still painting.

Li Qingning looked at Meng Fu expressionlessly, I didn't even draw the outline just now.

Che Shao's eyebrows and eyes remained the same, and he thought for a while, She will hand it in on time.

Then let's not bother Meng Fu. Sheng Jun glanced over there, his voice still hearty, Meng Fu seems to have no foundation at all, so it's understandable that he can't draw.

When the time came, Meng Fu finally stepped on the spot to hand over the painting to the teacher.

The teacher was a middle-aged man, slightly chubby. When he received Meng Fu's painting, he paused for a moment, then glanced at Meng Fu, and continued to lower his head to evaluate the painting.

The program team filmed the scenes of the four guests drawing from various angles, but in order to maintain the mystery, the contents of the four guests' paintings were not played, and their faces were only photographed during the process of their painting. A fan, many viewers said that the program group is a dog.

I'll take you guys to the cafeteria for dinner after the score comes out later. Sheng's eyes shifted from Meng Fu to Li Qingning's face, smiling.

Li Qingning only looked at Meng Fu, pretending to be heartbroken, So kid, have you prepared what to eat tonight?

Meng Fu wiped his hands with a wet towel in a slow manner. Hearing this, he turned slightly to his side, still slack, My child wants to eat a full banquet at night.

Li Qingning: ...you are so cruel to yourself, you deserve it.

They talked, and the barrage picked up the rhythm again.

[Hahahaha the conversation between the two is still so sandy]

【Could Meng Fu stop being so deceitful, run away before finishing the painting, what can he paint? 】

【So careless about things, Sheng Jun left after painting. 】

[It's fine if she draws seriously and fails to draw well, don't Meng Fu's fans have eyes? She didn't draw seriously at the beginning, and when she ran out of time later, she ran out. It's really pitiful for Teacher Li to be in her group. 】

[Okay, stop talking, the sketch teacher has come out, let's read the ratings. 】

【…】

Because it was a live broadcast and there was no director controlling the field, the teacher posted the scores in the order in which the papers were handed in. The director scolded the lack of ritual in the background.

The first one to come out was Sheng Jun, a member of the Chinese Painting Association of the Painting Association, an artist with a background in painting——

79 points.

Are you so low? Li Qingning turned pale with shock, and panicked: The teachers of the Painting Association are really strict, so I won't fail the pass, right? After all, he is an old artist, and he still needs to focus on his image.

Just as he was talking, Che Shao's score was also posted——

55 points.

Barrage--

[Looking at Baby Che Shao's dazed look]

[The painting association is indeed a painting association, as strict as ever, my younger brother has never studied painting, so 55 points is not bad. 】

【Haha, no one is waiting for Meng Fu's drawing? 】

[Will Meng Fu have twenty points? I want to know. 】

Li Qingning's score is behind Che Shao——

62 points.

Compared with Sheng Jun's 79 points, it was nothing, but 62 points passed, which was still the score given by the teacher of the painting association. Li Qingning was very satisfied and relieved.

Forget it, let's go eat. He had already resigned to his fate to cook for the evening, so he stopped struggling and called everyone out, I'll see Meng Fu's score after eating.

He obviously saw some barrage, which was to smooth things over for Meng Fu.

Che Shao smiled brightly, It's just right, I'm hungry too.

The director team also had no objection. Meng Fu's score was no longer important. The next hot spot was the cafeteria of the Painting Association.

Meng Fu's scores came out quickly, and when they were about to leave, the teacher posted Meng Fu's scores behind Li Qingning.

When Sheng Jun saw it, she paused, pointed to the back, and wondered: Hey, did Meng Fu get his score?

Just happened to come out at this time.

The bullet screens were all swiping to ask the program team to see the score. Naturally, the program team could not refuse, and the camera team went in to give a close-up shot.

[Meng Fu's score came out? 】

[Quickly see if she has twenty points! 】

【Twenty points for sure...】

The camera just gave Meng Fu a close-up view of the score——

83 points.

The barrage of twenty that filled the screen came to an abrupt end.

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Hahahahahaha, good morning, dogs