Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

  Chapter 84 Score 084

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

  The director just mentioned the main shot of the elevator.

  Everyone including Sheng Jun looked at the elevator coming down from the twelfth floor.

  Meng Fu's facial features are very easy to recognize.

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

  Lian Sheng Jun had no time to react.

Not only them, but the director who cut the screen behind the scenes who was going to put a little mosaic on the people in the elevator was also dumbfounded. He pressed the headset on his ear, and hesitated: "This... is this Meng Fu?" Annual fantasy event.

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

   madly swiping the barrage of [666] and [big guys gathered] and stopped for about two seconds. In the live broadcast room that was full of barrage, there were only a few barrage in these two seconds.

  Meng Fu's facial features are very easy to recognize, not to mention the chin, nose, and the whole body, they can see Meng Fu at a glance only by showing the chin.

  Two seconds later, the screen is full of question marks in various colors.

  【? ? ? ? 】

  【? ? ? ? ? 】

  【Meng Fu? ! 】

  【How could it be Meng Fu? ! 】

  【Specially arranged by the program group? 】

   [Farewell, I saw that the screen did not move, I knew that the people who were filming were also shocked. 】

   [Sheng Jun just said that the above are all people from the chairman and vice-members? So who can tell me what happened to Meng Fu...]

  【My heart is not very good...】

  At the same time, the hind-conscious director finally reacted. He stood up with a "snap", then pressed the headset, "Quickly, enter the elevator, and give Meng Fu and Shengjun the lens!"

  Needless to say about this, the film crew is ready.

  Sheng Junhong has been in red for so many years, and his expression management has been very good. After his expression has stagnated for a while, he quickly regained his previous expression and walked inside the familiar Internet elevator.

  After the film crew also came in, the elevator door was closed, she smiled and looked at Meng Fu, and asked: "Are you from the General Association? Why haven't I seen you before?"

  The camera was there, Meng Fu took off his hat and opened business, "I am not."

   "No wonder," Sheng Jun was slightly relieved, and she smiled heartily, "I'll just say how I haven't heard of you before."

  【I'm not a member of the General Association, how come down from the twelfth floor? 】

   [So Meng Fu went to the twelfth floor to ask for leave just now? 】

  【Meng Fu is terrifying. 】

   [So what the hell, sister, I’m so anxious! 】

  【Ah ah ah, can you not say half and leave half! 】

  【Arranged by the program group? 】

  [Yes, it’s weird, why did she go to the twelfth floor if she is not from the Painting Association. 】

  【I'm so ridiculous, can the program group even arrange for people from the Art Association? Are you crazy?]

[Science for everyone, this is the administrative building of the Painting Association, especially the building above seven floors. Ordinary students can’t enter and leave at will, let alone the twelfth floor. Just now Sheng Jun also said that the twelfth floor is down. Maybe it's still a student of the president. Everyone knows that Sheng Jun’s teacher is the vice club, and everyone who understands understands. In the Painting Association, there is a big gap between the vice club and the president. So what's going on with Meng Fu? 】

  【……】

  The moment on the bullet screen was the discussion about Meng Fu, whether it was the main live broadcast room or the split screen, without exception, Meng Fu dominated the screen.

  Shengjun and Li Qingning have high emotional intelligence. At this time, she put her mobile phone away and asked Meng Fu naturally, "Then why did you come to the administrative building?"

   "Something private." Meng Fu didn't say much.

  When it comes to private matters, she doesn't want to talk about it. The program team knows that she has a backstage, so she doesn't dare to mention it for a while.

  But it does not hinder the discussion of passersby.

  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 has to give it three points.

  This can be seen from the fact that Sheng Jun went to the meeting site just now.

  The production team of "A Star's Day" has done many shows. This is the first time that the show team has 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 is good-looking, he can't even blacken his face, the passerby itself is very large, and there is a blessing of topicality. For a while, even the topic of the traffic niche Che Shao has been covered up.

  The popularity of "A Star in the Day" skyrocketed several points.

The director of the   program group was taken aback by the data. He looked at the feedback in surprise: "Is Meng Fu such a topical topic?"

  **

  Here, Mr. Meng Fu Shengjun and several people have already returned to the studio.

  Because of a meeting halfway through, Sheng Jun, whose popularity has skyrocketed, suddenly lost the topic of interest because of Meng Fu's matter.

  I will continue to paint after returning, and Li Qingning's painting is nearing the end.

  He also knows what happened on the barrage, but Meng Fu said it was a private matter before. He didn't start this topic, but turned to Meng Fu quietly, "Meng Fu kid, the teacher said that in 20 minutes, the manuscript will be handed in."

   "Understand." Meng Fu returned to his drawing board.

ten minutes later.

  Che Shao and Sheng Jun have submitted their papers.

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

  "Meng Fu hasn't painted yet, okay?" 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 were the same as before, and he just thought about it, “She will hand it in on time.

   "Then we don't bother Meng Fu," Sheng Jun glanced towards the other side, his voice still hearty, "Meng Fu seems to have no foundation at all, and there is no excuse for not painting."

  When the time came, Meng Fu finally stepped on and gave the painting to the teacher.

Teacher    is a middle-aged man who is slightly fat. He received Meng Fu's painting, paused his hand, then glanced at Meng Fu, and continued to lower his head to evaluate the painting.

The program team filmed scenes of four guests drawing from various angles. However, in order to maintain the mystery, the content of the four guests’ drawings was not shown. They only took pictures of their faces during the painting process. How do they draw them? A fan, many viewers said that the show group dog.

   "After the score comes out, I will take you to the cafeteria for dinner." Sheng moved his gaze from Meng Fu to Li Qingning's face, smiling.

  Li Qingning only looked at Meng Fu, pretending to be heartbroken, "So boy, are you ready to eat tonight?"

  Meng Fu slowly wiped his hands with wet wipes. Hearing this, he turned a little sideways, and the whole person was still lazy, "The child wants to eat a full Han's feast at night."

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

  They talked, and the barrage brought the rhythm again.

  [Hahahaha the conversation between the two is still like this sand sculpture]

  【Can Meng Fu not be so silly, run away before finishing the painting, what can be drawn? 】

  【Being so careless, Sheng Jun left after painting. 】

  【If she doesn’t paint well, it’s fine, don’t Meng Fu fans have eyes? She didn't paint seriously at the beginning, and later she ran out when she was running out of time. Teacher Li was really pitiful to be with her. 】

   [Alright, don’t talk about it, the sketch teacher is out, let’s look at the score. 】

  【……】

  Because it is a live broadcast and there is no director controlling the field, the teacher will post the scores in the order in which the paper is handed in. The director denounces the lack of ritualism in the background.

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

  79 points.

   "Are you so low?" Li Qingning was shocked and panicked: "The teacher of the Painting Association is really strict, I won't fail?" After all, he is an old artist, but still has a good image.

As    was talking, Cha Shao’s score was posted too——

  55 minutes.

Barrage--

  [Look at baby Che Shao looking confused]

  【The painting association is indeed a painting association. It is as strict as before. My brother has never studied painting. 55 points are not bad. 】

  【Haha, is there no one waiting for Meng Fu to draw it? 】

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

  Li Qingning’s score is behind Che Shao——

  62 points.

  It’s nothing compared to Sheng Jun’s 79 points, but 62 points passed. It is still the score given by the painting association teacher. Li Qingning is very satisfied and relieved.

   "Forget it, let's go eat." He had already accepted his fate to cook dinner at night, no longer struggling, and greeted everyone to go out, "Let's see after Meng Fu's scores."

  He apparently saw some barrage, which is to round the field for Meng Fu.

  Che Shao smiled brightly, "It just so happens that I am hungry too."

  The director team also has no objection. Meng Fu's score is not important anymore. The next hot spot is the Canteen of the Painting Association.

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

  Shengjun saw that she paused slightly and pointed to the back, wondering: "Hey, did Meng Fu's score come out?"

   just came out at this time.

  The barrage is all swiping to let the program group watch the score. The program group is naturally impossible to refuse, and the camera group goes in and gives the close shot.

  【Meng Fu score came out? 】

  【Look if she has twenty points! 】

   [There must be 20 minutes...]

  The lens just gave Meng Fu the score close-up——

  83 points.

  The barrage of “twenty” all over the screen came to an abrupt end.

  　*

  　　Hahahahahaha, good morning dogs

  (End of this chapter)