Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

  Chapter 76 076 National Degree

  Jiang Xinran was still kneeling on the ground.

  Her thoughts are not much different from those of Yu Zhenling.

  It is inevitable that the old man will preemptively. Jiang Xinran spoke first. She naturally felt that Jiang Xinchen's kneeling in the ancestral hall was not uncommon.

  Instead of asking Mr. Jiang to ask her, it’s better to make it clear by yourself.

  What should be done to apologize, Yu Yong and the others have even sat to the extreme, and they even took out the class of the Painting Association, so if Meng Fu is unwilling, he can only say that Meng Fu is a bit too unsure.

  Hearing Jiang Xinran’s voice, the old man Jiang, who had been talking to Tong Eryu, slowly raised his head and looked at her: "What is the punishment for kneeling? What does it have to do with Fuer?"

  He frowned and asked seriously.

   also didn't appease Jiang Xinran for the first time and told her to get up.

  This was not what Jiang Xinran expected. There were a lot of thoughts flashing in his mind. Jiang Xinran didn't know how to react for a moment, so he just looked up and looked at Old Man Jiang.

Elder Jiang stopped looking at her, and turned to Yu Zhenling: "What happened today?"

  Yu Zhenling was also a little confused in her brain, but she explained it from beginning to end.

  After she finished speaking, there was no change in the expression on Old Man Jiang’s face. He just took a deep breath, "You're still her mother, and you bully her a girl with an outsider, are you fair?"

  Yu Zhenling was speechless.

   "Am I dead? Ah! All of them treat me as if I don't exist, right?" Old man Jiang roared, his heart choked and he almost couldn't breathe.

  Tong Eryu quickly supported him and patted his chest to help him get along.

  His eyes were cold and severe, and Yu Zhenling couldn't help taking a step back.

  Old man Jiang closed his eyes, and his whole person was tired. He stood there for a few seconds, then turned his head and looked at Tong Eryu: "Excuse me, please wait a while, I'll go to Xinchen."

  Tong Eryu nodded, "You go slowly, I'm not in a hurry, I can talk about it tomorrow."

  Speaking, he asked Jiang Quan's assistant to help the old man over.

  He still feels a little guilty about the Jiang family. After retiring from the marriage, he talked to Mr. Jiang today about a matter of cooperation.

After the old man Jiang left, Jiang Xinran, who was kneeling on the ground, felt that something was wrong. She suddenly looked at Tong Eryu: "Brother Tong, my grandfather..."

  Yu Zhenling also turned to Tong Eryu, her hands hanging on both sides a little tight.

"I have been talking to the old man since nine o'clock this morning," Tong Eryu looked at the two of them, paused, and still said: "He called Meng Fu at noon today, asked Meng Fu for his signature, and talked. But for a minute, Meng Fu probably didn't talk about anything else, obediently speaking."

  Because it is not a private matter, a manager mentioned that his daughter is a fan of Meng Fu during the meal, and the father happily called Meng Fu on the spot for an autograph, so he did not avoid Tong Eryu and the manager.

  Tong Eryu could also hear clearly, and from beginning to end, Mr. Jiang was only talking about him for a minute.

  Meng Fu definitely didn't complain to him, and he didn't show any abnormality, otherwise the old man would not have found out.

  Speaking of this, Tong Eryu looked down at Jiang Xinran, then looked at Yu Zhenling, and said goodbye politely: "Aunt Yu, I'm leaving now."

  After he finished speaking, he turned around and left.

  Behind him, Jiang Xinran, who had been kneeling on the ground straight, couldn't stretch herself.

  Meng Fu didn’t say?

  She was so wronged, she really didn’t tell Old Man Jiang?

how can that be? !

  The words I just said...

  Jiang Xin suddenly slumped down on the ground, a thin layer of sweat on his forehead and behind.

  She raised her head and looked at Yu Zhenling, who was standing next to her. She really stood there in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.

  **

  In the ancestral hall, Jiang Xinchen was still quietly kneeling on the spot, and he did not dare to raise his head when he saw Old Man Jiang coming in.

  "Do you have any thoughts?" The old man put on a stick of incense, speaking weakly, looking a lot older.

   Jiang Xinchen paused.

  The old man said to himself: "When I just came back, I confessed my mistake to me. I still find it strange that you all joined together to wrong her this morning?"

   "Your mother said that there were many people at the scene. I thought, at least you would say something for her. Do you have one?"

  Old man Jiang had never experienced that scene. He only heard Yu Zhenling's description, and he felt his fingertips tremble.

   Jiang Xinchen still couldn't say a word.

  His mood is also complicated. He has always respected Jiang Xinran. She helped him a lot since she was a child, and she has also contributed a lot to the Jiang family. Jiang Xinchen always respects his sister.

  Later, Meng Fu came back. He saw Jiang Xinran's many fragile sides, so that he didn't have a good impression of Meng Fu before he saw Meng Fu.

  Meng Fu didn't go back to his adoptive mother's house when he returned home and wanted to enter the entertainment circle, so Jiang Xinchen did not like it.

  For a moment today, he also felt that it was Meng Fu.

Now think about it, Jiang Xinran has his mother behind Yu's family, who can cry and make trouble. Meng Fu is just like a stubborn child covered in thorns. Even if she encounters this kind of thing, she will not cry to her grandpa, only Looking at them coldly.

  See Jiang Xinchen's head lower.

  Old man Jiang said nothing, he finished the incense and left the ancestral hall directly.

After    went out, he called Jiang Quan.

  Jiangquan is still at the company: "Fuer didn't call me today, what's wrong?"

  She would hardly call him anyway.

  Old man Jiang explained a few words lightly.

  Jiang Quan asked the secretary to go out, and after listening, he was silent for a while: “No wonder, Fuer always asks me if she really confirmed her paternity test.”

  Old man Jiang was thinking about Meng Fu. Hearing Jiang Quan's words, he faintly felt that there was something strange, but at this time he was not in the mood to think more.

  "The Yu family pays too much attention to the inheritance of the door. It seems that the paintings sent to the Yu family last time are useless." Old man Jiang looked into the distance.

  There is a sense of arrogance as a literati in his family, plus Yu Yong is the vice-chairman of the Painting Association, not to mention watching Meng Fu, now even if I look at their Jiang family, I feel that there is a smell of copper.

  There is no shortage of outstanding descendants in the Yu family. Yu Yong has always been upright and regards painting as more important than fate. Jiang Xinran is gifted and intelligent, and inherited his mantle. He even values ​​Jiang Xinran even more than his son.

  Jiangquan was sitting in the office after the phone call, and it was not a good feeling in his heart.

  He thought for a while, let the secretary in, and gave Meng Fu a small amount of pocket money.

  **

  Meng Fu is here.

  Zhao Fan is still thinking about the T City Art Association. It’s a pity that Meng Fu couldn't go to the Art Association, but thinking about the irritating things in the morning, Zhao Fan wouldn't be able to go to the Art Association.

  What is important right now is the qualifiers of the international stage and the troublesome live broadcast by Meng Fu.

  She didn't persuade Meng Fu, nor did she move Su Cheng, and Su Di also settled the matter.

The next afternoon when    arrived, Zhao Fan received news from three other artists who were also live broadcast from Su Cheng.

   Seeing the names of these three people, Zhao Fan was stunned.

  Meng Fu is being trained by Tang Ze. Since knowing that Meng Fu is unwilling to go to Lu Haichao, Tang Ze will come here to explain some details to Meng Fu.

  Meng Fu was drinking the water that Tang Ze's agent poured her, and turned his head to look at Zhao Fan.

   "Meng Fu is going to "A Star's Day"?" Tang Ze's agent saw the file name in Zhao Fan's hand.

  "A Day of a Star" has not yet started live broadcast, the heat is very big, Tang Ze's agent also heard about it, this is a large variety show, Meng Fu can get it, the agent can not help but sigh.

   "There are four people in this live show, right? Who are the other three guests?" Tang Ze was also curious.

   "Those three are two men and one woman. You know the first one, Che Shao." Zhao Fan closed the file.

  Che Shao is a current phenomenon-level traffic figure. It is not surprising that he has obtained this resource. He himself has worked hard enough. He is the first member of the domestic men's team and has won the title of Dance King.

  Tang Ze nodded to his agent.

"The other is Li Qingning." Li Qingning is a veteran artist and actor. Although he is forty years old and has always been polite, his popularity has always been no less than that of Xiaoxianrou. He is still a foreign professor hired by the Art School of Beijing University. , Professional-level figures.

  Tang Ze and his agent couldn't help but sigh that the program crew can invite people here, and it must have taken a lot of effort.

   "The last one," Zhao Fan said, and paused, "It's Sheng Jun."

   "Jun Sheng is also on variety shows?" Tang Ze's agent opened his mouth.

   "Sheng Jun?" Meng Fu didn't know anyone except Che Shao, and she couldn't help looking at Zhao Fan.

Zhao Fan glanced at her and explained: "Sheng Jun, the traffic is huge. Last year, her TV series became popular all over the country, and her nationality was in the second gradation. She is a native of Beijing, with a family of scholars for generations, and she has a background in art. She was a hot search in an art exhibition and was fancyed by a brokerage company. She herself was still a member of a painting association. She was selected as an outstanding figure of the year, and she was well-known not only in the show business circle, but also in the art circle."

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  　　 Today is also a day with a lot of words………………

  (End of this chapter)