84 12th floor, the show’s official meeting with Meng Fu (2)
[ which artiste is here to visit? ]
...
[ is this Meng Fu’s assistant? ]
[ f * ck, do all assistants look like this these days?! ]
[mom, I’m not worthy.(Smile)]
?..?
Meng Fu finished his water, took Zhao fan’s cap, put it on, and went out.
Zhao fan looked in the direction she left and touched his chin. brother Cheng, she’s not on the way to the bathroom.
**
Meng Fu and the others had just painted in the student building, while the president’s office was in the administrative building.
Three minutes away from the student building.
Meng Fu was wearing a cap as she walked towards the administrative building. No one noticed her on the way, but they only felt that her back looked a little familiar.
The administrative building had a total of 12 floors, and the president was on the top floor.
Meng Fu entered the elevator. There were two boys in the elevator. They stood by the elevator buttons and looked at Meng Fu with confusion and inquiry.”Which floor are you going to, beautiful lady?”
“12,” Meng Fu replied politely.
Her voice had always been special and had a long echo. The boy recognized her voice and said excitedly, “”Are you Meng Fu? I’m a fan of yours, the fire is so good …”
Meng Fu took off his hat and looked at him. thank you.
The other boy was not Meng Fu’s fan, but he had heard of Meng Fu’s name before. Now that he saw Meng Fu up close, he was also very surprised. He said very gently, “”I can’t press the 12th floor. Why are you going to the 12th floor?”
Meng Fu’s fan’s hands stopped in front of the keyboard in excitement. She also remembered this question and explained to Meng Fu, ” the 12th floor is …
The 10,11, and 12 buttons were red.
Because she did not press the button, the elevator door did not move. Meng Fu glanced at them and then swiped the wooden sign that the president had given her last time on the edge of the button.
The red light on the 12th floor beeped. Meng Fu pressed the button, and the 12th floor lit up with a white light.
There was a chip in the card.
Meng Fu’s fans.
They were going to the 9th floor. After getting off the elevator, another guy looked at Meng Fu’s fans in surprise.”Is she also a member of the general Association? Why are you on the 12th floor?”
Meng Fu’s fans: How would I know?”
The boy glanced at him in disdain and said,”aren’t you a true fan of your goddess?” And he even praised her on the rankings every day! You’re a fake fan!”
Meng Fu’s fans.
He picked up his phone and started to ask Meng fuchao this question.
but to be honest, she’s really pretty. I always thought it was a problem with the filter, but I didn’t expect her to be even more beautiful …
**
On the 12th floor, Meng Fu entered the president’s office.
The assistant was already familiar with her. She bowed slightly and opened the door for her.
“Have you passed the evaluation test for your Chinese painting?” The president looked at her.
Meng Fu was also surprised. there are levels to Chinese paintings? ”
The president was speechless. This was the first time he saw someone who learned painting not know about this.
He changed the topic. if you have the time, you can take the freehand drawing test. However, you still need to practice more. You have reached the Xing Yi stage, but you still lack the foundation for the strokes.
“There’s a chance.” Meng Fu took the tea from the person beside her and took a sip.
your painting has just been placed in the youth group on the fourth floor of the library. the president gave her a letter of confirmation. I need you to confirm it.
This was the main reason why he had asked her to come.
Meng Fu took it and looked at it. She confirmed that the book wasn’t very long, and it mainly talked about the copyright of the painting. She glanced at it and signed her name.
you can go to any floor below the ninth floor of the library to take a look at the things I’m giving you. There are many paintings and notes of the seniors in there. The president took back the confirmation letter and instructed her.
He knew that Meng Fu still had to film a show, so he didn’t say much and let Meng Fu go downstairs.
At the same time.
In the meeting room on the ninth floor, several high-level figures of the general Association were gathered, and the rest were the students.
They had part-time jobs in various institutions. The Vice President who was speaking now was from the cultural Bureau.
A group of photographers were filming outside, but they didn’t dare to come close.
However, netizens who were good at watching live broadcasts with magnifying glasses had caught it.
[ f * ck, isn’t the person in front the Deputy Director of ***? ]
[ I only know that he’s the Vice President of the art Association and he gave a speech at T University. ]
[ that’s … ]
[ who’s shengjun’s teacher? ]
[ sure enough, big shots are gathered … ]
?..?
He only took a photo from a distance and didn’t affect the meeting.
But the show’s effect was amazing.
There was definitely a hot search, but Weibo did not dare to influence the art Association. It did not put up a hot search for ” the art Association’s higher-ups “, but a hot search for ” teacher Sheng Jun “.
Even so, the number of online viewers had reached its peak.
It broke ten million.
This was purely the number of people, not just the popularity.
Sheng Jun did not have a seat. She had only come out after she had finished her oath with the other members.
The time was short, but everyone and the festival Group had seen it for themselves.
After the others had left, Sheng Jun slowly came out. As he walked toward the elevator, he looked at the comments and explained, ” my teacher? My teacher is a student of our Vice President. He talked to the Vice President and the Vice President agreed to have the camera at the door.”
The bullet screen was filled with “666.”
As she spoke, she walked to the elevator. The bullet screen showed the word ‘elevator’ again.
“Yes, you asked if there was a red button in the elevator just now?” Sheng Jun continued to read the comments.
When she mentioned this, the director looked at the camera without moving and immediately used his headset to give Remote Instructions. quick! Give shengjun and the elevator a close-up shot!
He knew that the audience loved to watch this.
Sheng Jun continued to explain to the bullet screen with a smile, ” that’s the tenth to twelfth floor. It’s the Office of the Vice President and the president. It involves some international projects, so it’s not open to the public. Look at this elevator coming down from the twelfth floor. It should be someone from the third floor. If we’re lucky, we might run into the president’s people …
She was just saying.
The elevator stopped on the ninth floor with a ” ding “, and the elevator door opened.
The girl who was playing with her phone inside seemed to feel that the atmosphere was a little different, and she slowly raised her head.
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84 12th floor, the show’s official meeting with Meng Fu (2)
[ which artiste is here to visit? ]
...
[ is this Meng Fu’s assistant? ]
[ f * ck, do all assistants look like this these days?! ]
[mom, I’m not worthy.(Smile)]
?..?
Meng Fu finished his water, took Zhao fan’s cap, put it on, and went out.
Zhao fan looked in the direction she left and touched his chin. brother Cheng, she’s not on the way to the bathroom.
**
Meng Fu and the others had just painted in the student building, while the president’s office was in the administrative building.
Three minutes away from the student building.
Meng Fu was wearing a cap as she walked towards the administrative building. No one noticed her on the way, but they only felt that her back looked a little familiar.
The administrative building had a total of 12 floors, and the president was on the top floor.
Meng Fu entered the elevator. There were two boys in the elevator. They stood by the elevator buttons and looked at Meng Fu with confusion and inquiry.”Which floor are you going to, beautiful lady?”
“12,” Meng Fu replied politely.
Her voice had always been special and had a long echo. The boy recognized her voice and said excitedly, “”Are you Meng Fu? I’m a fan of yours, the fire is so good …”
Meng Fu took off his hat and looked at him. thank you.
The other boy was not Meng Fu’s fan, but he had heard of Meng Fu’s name before. Now that he saw Meng Fu up close, he was also very surprised. He said very gently, “”I can’t press the 12th floor. Why are you going to the 12th floor?”
Meng Fu’s fan’s hands stopped in front of the keyboard in excitement. She also remembered this question and explained to Meng Fu, ” the 12th floor is …
The 10,11, and 12 buttons were red.
Because she did not press the button, the elevator door did not move. Meng Fu glanced at them and then swiped the wooden sign that the president had given her last time on the edge of the button.
The red light on the 12th floor beeped. Meng Fu pressed the button, and the 12th floor lit up with a white light.
There was a chip in the card.
Meng Fu’s fans.
They were going to the 9th floor. After getting off the elevator, another guy looked at Meng Fu’s fans in surprise.”Is she also a member of the general Association? Why are you on the 12th floor?”
Meng Fu’s fans: How would I know?”
The boy glanced at him in disdain and said,”aren’t you a true fan of your goddess?” And he even praised her on the rankings every day! You’re a fake fan!”
Meng Fu’s fans.
He picked up his phone and started to ask Meng fuchao this question.
but to be honest, she’s really pretty. I always thought it was a problem with the filter, but I didn’t expect her to be even more beautiful …
**
On the 12th floor, Meng Fu entered the president’s office.
The assistant was already familiar with her. She bowed slightly and opened the door for her.
“Have you passed the evaluation test for your Chinese painting?” The president looked at her.
Meng Fu was also surprised. there are levels to Chinese paintings? ”
The president was speechless. This was the first time he saw someone who learned painting not know about this.
He changed the topic. if you have the time, you can take the freehand drawing test. However, you still need to practice more. You have reached the Xing Yi stage, but you still lack the foundation for the strokes.
“There’s a chance.” Meng Fu took the tea from the person beside her and took a sip.
your painting has just been placed in the youth group on the fourth floor of the library. the president gave her a letter of confirmation. I need you to confirm it.
This was the main reason why he had asked her to come.
Meng Fu took it and looked at it. She confirmed that the book wasn’t very long, and it mainly talked about the copyright of the painting. She glanced at it and signed her name.
you can go to any floor below the ninth floor of the library to take a look at the things I’m giving you. There are many paintings and notes of the seniors in there. The president took back the confirmation letter and instructed her.
He knew that Meng Fu still had to film a show, so he didn’t say much and let Meng Fu go downstairs.
At the same time.
In the meeting room on the ninth floor, several high-level figures of the general Association were gathered, and the rest were the students.
They had part-time jobs in various institutions. The Vice President who was speaking now was from the cultural Bureau.
A group of photographers were filming outside, but they didn’t dare to come close.
However, netizens who were good at watching live broadcasts with magnifying glasses had caught it.
[ f * ck, isn’t the person in front the Deputy Director of ***? ]
[ I only know that he’s the Vice President of the art Association and he gave a speech at T University. ]
[ that’s … ]
[ who’s shengjun’s teacher? ]
[ sure enough, big shots are gathered … ]
?..?
He only took a photo from a distance and didn’t affect the meeting.
But the show’s effect was amazing.
There was definitely a hot search, but Weibo did not dare to influence the art Association. It did not put up a hot search for ” the art Association’s higher-ups “, but a hot search for ” teacher Sheng Jun “.
Even so, the number of online viewers had reached its peak.
It broke ten million.
This was purely the number of people, not just the popularity.
Sheng Jun did not have a seat. She had only come out after she had finished her oath with the other members.
The time was short, but everyone and the festival Group had seen it for themselves.
After the others had left, Sheng Jun slowly came out. As he walked toward the elevator, he looked at the comments and explained, ” my teacher? My teacher is a student of our Vice President. He talked to the Vice President and the Vice President agreed to have the camera at the door.”
The bullet screen was filled with “666.”
As she spoke, she walked to the elevator. The bullet screen showed the word ‘elevator’ again.
“Yes, you asked if there was a red button in the elevator just now?” Sheng Jun continued to read the comments.
When she mentioned this, the director looked at the camera without moving and immediately used his headset to give Remote Instructions. quick! Give shengjun and the elevator a close-up shot!
He knew that the audience loved to watch this.
Sheng Jun continued to explain to the bullet screen with a smile, ” that’s the tenth to twelfth floor. It’s the Office of the Vice President and the president. It involves some international projects, so it’s not open to the public. Look at this elevator coming down from the twelfth floor. It should be someone from the third floor. If we’re lucky, we might run into the president’s people …
She was just saying.
The elevator stopped on the ninth floor with a ” ding “, and the elevator door opened.
The girl who was playing with her phone inside seemed to feel that the atmosphere was a little different, and she slowly raised her head.
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