Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

  Chapter 103 103 Meng Fu, you changed

  This variety show is a live-streaming event. The more realistic the better, but within the scope of “real”, there must be something to watch.

  Netizens are overly curious about the range of levels they can’t reach.

  The last issue took them to the art association that no one had visited before. Although they did not enter the core area, they also satisfied the curiosity of most netizens.

In this issue, with the help of Meng Fu, he took the place in the international competition and came to her hometown during the hottest period in the whole network. Now Sheng Jun not only showed her doorman skills, but also privately had news of Director Xu's comeback. The director pressed the headset. , Let people quickly prepare the high-definition lens for Sheng Jun.

  Meng Fu went out and naturally took two shots following her.

  Li Qingning watched her go out and opened his mouth: "My child, are you in such a hurry? Sheng Jun is about to paint. It just so happens that ordinary people also look at how the people of their painting association paint."

  In fact, what Li Qingning meant was nothing more than a reminder of Meng Fu when the popularity on the Internet is now high.

   "A bit rushed," Meng Fu put away the phone and was about to go outside. Listening to Teacher Li's words, her eyebrows curled up: "I will be back soon."

  She waved with Li Qingning and others, but most of the shots are at Sheng Jun's right now, and the main camera will continue to shoot Sheng Jun's paintings, only to keep shooting her with her shots and put her on the split screen.

  The village chief’s house is still some distance away from Meng Fu, and Meng Xun is waiting for her outside the village chief’s gate.

  She held a book in one hand, leaned against the door frame, and bowed her head in thought.

  There was also a big white goose at his feet, the goose that had been on hot search with Meng Fu before. After Meng Fu returned to the village to record the show, he did not let the goose come forward.

   Seeing Meng Fu now, she immediately stood up straight and looked at Meng Fu. The eyes under the black-rimmed glasses lit up.

   "Sister." Meng Xun called out.

  The dumb goose who was squatting next to Meng Xun shaking his head and shaking his head suddenly became sober, and immediately stood up straight, the goose's head raised high, and yelled at Meng Fu.

The   Datou Goose’s neck is already long, and when it is raised, it will reach Mengfu’s thigh.

  【Fuck the goose from brother's house! 】

  【Ahhhhhhhhhh, this is the cousin who appeared most occasionally last time, right? 】

  【Cousin is so good, she looks like she admires Meng Fu. 】

On the   split screen, there are not many bullet screens in Meng Fu, but as soon as Meng Xun appeared, the bullet screens kept flashing.

  Meng Fu wanted to go in and talk to Xu Bochuan, so naturally he didn't let the camera follow in, and asked the two photographers who followed her to wait for her outside.

  The two photographers also received instructions from the director team to take more photos of Xueba Mengxun.

  **

The village chief is playing chess with Xu Bochuan. Although Yi Tong said that with Meng Fu’s help, the injury on his hand was not serious and he could continue filming, but Xu Bochuan was frightened by his sudden injury. , Xu Bochuan simply gave the entire crew two days off.

  By the way, finalize the Taoist affairs.

  When Meng Fu came over, Xu Bochuan was holding Heizi in his hand and was swaying. Seeing Meng Fu, he simply put Heizi aside and took a look at Meng Fu. He still didn't see her taking pictures behind her.

  Xu Bochuan paused. He asked Meng Fu to come over today, mainly because of favors. He knew that Meng Fu was live broadcast the whole process, so he waited for her to come over with photography.

  At the moment, the rest of the crew is not there, no one knows that he is filming here, and he will only think that he is the guest invited by Meng Fu.

   can also be regarded as a tribute to Meng Fu's Taoist temple.

  And his impression of Meng Xun is really good.

  Who knows, this person Meng Fu came by himself,

  Xu Bochuan was a little confused for a moment, almost wanted to call Yi Tong and ask if he was shameful?

   Thoughts were spinning fast, but Xu Bochuan and Meng Fu talked about other details of Taoism.

  Meng Fu sits in an empty chair with his chin in one hand, watching the chess played by the two.

   "Are you going to keep filming the show?" The village elder was there and said slowly.

  Meng Fu stretched her waist, her eyes were full of dampness. Listening to the village chief’s words, she only thought of the fans who had been waiting for her that night, "Yeah."

  The village chief was really surprised at this moment. He couldn't help but take a serious look at Meng Fu, "I haven't seen you insist on anything for such a long time."

  Meng Fu smiled softly, "Maybe I don't want to disappoint them."

  The head of the village nodded, he glanced up at Xu Bochuan, took another sip of the pipe, and pointed to the chessboard on which Xu Bochuan could not play, and said to Meng Fu, "You try?"

Listening to the village chief’s words, Xu Bochuan couldn’t help but leaned back and turned to Meng Fu in surprise: “You too? Then you see where you should go next. Your village chief’s chess skill is probably the old guys from the Go club. It can be compared."

   Observing chess without saying a word, this has always been the etiquette Meng Fu came to from primary school.

   "It's okay, my game is already dead, you can do it." Xu Bochuan smiled, no matter how you go, it is a dead game, so he was uncertain.

  The two of them said so, Meng Fu thought for a while, picked up the sunspot that Xu Bochuan had just put aside, put it on the chessboard, and said goodbye to Xu Bochuan, "Director Xu, then I will go back and record the show."

  "Let’s leave a WeChat." She dropped the chess piece too casually, and Xu Bochuan didn’t pay attention to it. She stood up and added WeChat to Meng Fu, "If you have anything to do with me in the future, you can contact me."

  The two finished adding WeChat, Meng Fu went, Xu Bochuan stood up, watched her go, then sat back again.

  Only then noticed that the village chief had been staring at the chessboard, not even smoking the big pipe.

  Xu Bochuan also followed his gaze and looked at him. With this look, the smile on the corners of his mouth was constricted, he held the table with both hands, and stood up suddenly: "This, this is..."

  He said that letting Meng Futian a son was nothing but random.

  Because he knows that no matter where it is placed, this particle is a dead end.

  But I didn’t expect...

   "Death to death and resurrection." The village head took the pipe back again, he bit the cigarette holder, and continued Xu Bochuan's words.

  Xu Bochuan has no other hobbies. His fans know that he has been a chess fan all his life. Therefore, some of Xu Bochuan’s fans also have some research on Go.

  He doesn’t know much about Meng Fu himself, he only knows from Yi Tong’s manager that she is a newcomer who seems to be a bit popular recently, and she doesn’t have much work.

   But today, Xu Bochuan looked at the back of Meng Fu leaving, finally there was a little more seriousness in his eyes.

  **

  Here, after Meng Fu spoke a few words with Meng Xun, he is about to go back.

  The goose at Meng Fu's feet flapped its wings.

   Meng Fu squatted down, knocked on its head, and smiled: "No, you can't go in today."

  As soon as she finished her voice, the goose’s excited voice stopped abruptly, and then she turned around and pointed her buttocks at Meng Fu.

  It seemed to have waited for two minutes, before Meng Fu could speak, and then slowly twisted its slender neck and found that Meng Fu was gone.

  Goose: "..."

  When Meng Fu returned to her yard, Sheng Jun had already started painting.

  The yard was very quiet, almost no one spoke, as if she was afraid of disturbing Sheng Jun.

  She wants to paint the scenery in the yard, and she should also be good at painting flowers and birds.

  When Meng Fu came in, Che Shao noticed her at a glance, "Have you come back?"

  He sat on the stone bench, poured a cup of tea for Meng Fu, and whispered to her with his head turned.

   "Well, I will pick vegetables in the field later, my mother sponsored it for free." Meng Fu took the tea, took a sip, and yawned lazily against the sweet-scented osmanthus tree behind the stone bench.

  Che Shao doesn’t have any painting skills, and he hasn’t studied Chinese painting. He doesn’t know anything about starting and ending pens, so he discussed with Meng Fu about dinner at night.

  Listening to Meng Fu's words about the dishes to be eaten in the evening, Che Shao also went with enthusiasm.

  "Don't you watch Chinese painting?" Meng Fu glanced at Che Shao, feeling magical.

  Che Shao is generous, "I can't understand it anyway."

   "That's because you don't know how to appreciate," Meng Fu had already glanced at Sheng Jun's painting from a distance, lowered his voice, "She can paint well."

Barrage--

  【2333 Che Shao is where I am now, and I'm going all over the world. 】

  【Che Shao is too real hhhh】

  【Meng Fuche Shao and these two people are too fun to be together】

   [No, what the **** is Meng Fu? Don't know how to pretend to understand? What does Sheng Jun paint mean? 】

  [There is a saying that Sheng Jun’s paintings can be listed on the Honor List of the Art Association, and at least can enter a first-level exhibition. Which student of the Academy of Fine Arts can reach this level, and it will become okay with her? 】

  【Thinking that you can draw some sketches and you drifted away? 】

   [If you don’t understand, just be as real as Cha Shao, isn’t it? It’s okay to have to say something, why is it so greasy? 】

  Li Qingning did not pay much attention to the voices of the two children, but saw the barrage.

  He frowned slightly.

  He took the time to stand up and went to the field to pick vegetables with Meng Fu, and the camera followed from a distance.

Li Qingning pressed down the wheat, motioned to Meng Fu to also press down the wheat, and then seemed to be serious, "Don’t care too much about what the netizens say, no matter who it is, even Director Xu, there are black fans in the circle, but why is his opinion? That's good? Because he has a lot of achievements in his hand. In this circle, his works are the most important. Although Sheng Jun paints well, she is also recognized by the audience because of an ethical drama."

  I heard that Li Qingning was comforting herself. Meng Fu twisted a carrot and listened carefully: "I know."

"I have a youth campus movie here. The director is still in audition. I have seen the script and it suits you," Li Qingning said while muttering, "The director has worked with me before, and I will ask the assistant to give the contact information when I go back. You, you go try the mirror."

   "Thank you, Dad Li." Meng Fu followed goodness.

  Li Qingning patted her on the head and laughed: "Guy, I will tidy up the hostess's settings for you then. Don't embarrass me when you go to the audition."

  **

  Chinese painting, especially meticulous meticulous painting, which has always been used for a long time, and Sheng Jun’s paintings were not painted well all afternoon.

  Although there are lights in the yard at night, the wind is also strong, and the shooting effect is not good. The program team discussed with Meng Fu about borrowing her "study."

  It was actually a pharmacy, but Meng Fu didn't explain it either. She packed a desk and let Sheng Jun continue painting.

  Sheng Jun only selected a corner of the courtyard to paint, and only meticulous coloring is left.

  A few people brought back Sheng Jun’s things.

After finishing everything, Li Qingning did not continue to watch Sheng Jun's paintings. After two hours, he was also tired. He just walked straight to a bookshelf in the study, pointed to the books on the bookshelf, and asked Meng Fu in surprise: "These books are all yours?"

  Meng Fu walked up to him, she looked very nice to Li Qingning, "Well, it's all mine."

  【Meng Fu, you have changed, and you will never confuse your father Li again. 】

  Lens Following Li Qingning’s words, he gave the book a close-up lens. On Meng Fu’s bookshelves there are historical biography, spice legends, mathematical logic books, astronomy and geography.

  Li Qingning picked up an "Algorithm" that was close to him and flipped it through. He knew all the words in it, but when combined, he didn't know anything.

  "Have you seen it all?" Li Qingning asked with a surprised look, and asked casually.

  But as soon as he finished the question, he regretted it a little. These books only read the titles of the books, they are some professional books, especially those algorithm types.

  Li Qingning also knows that Meng Fu has never been to high school, so she is not the one who reads these books.

  Meng Fu also took a copy at hand, but she was pale in reply, "I have read a little."

  【My sister is so knowledgeable, as a fan of my sister, I decided to read more books too. 】

  【Have you seen it? Let’s talk about the book "The Origin of Chaos and Stability" in your hand. Do you know what this book is? Do you know the collisions and singularities inside? Do you know the theory of KAM, one of the major mathematical achievements in it? There is also a limit for loading 13, ok? 】

  　**

  　　 I heard that it’s already on the shelves. Let’s take a look at it. Can you see it?

  (End of this chapter)