Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

  Chapter 311 311 Old things in the year, Brother Fu and Yu's family went to the exchange meeting

  Jiang Xinran excitedly accepted the invitation letter, "Thank you, teacher."

"You two have good qualifications," the C-level teacher of the Painting Association looked at Jiang Xinran with a stern smile, "Especially you, Gao Jun. This exchange meeting is a well-known painter in the industry. The opportunity is very good. You Seize this opportunity."

  High and dignified, the new student appointed by Meng Fu last time has been intensively cultivated by the Painting Association.

  Jiang Xinran has one of her invitations because of the comprehensive conditions in all aspects of the grades.

  She took this invitation letter and went out.

  Yu's family has already settled a house here.

  The villas in the capital near here are all sky-high prices. Even if they have money, Yu's family can't afford to relocate them, so they bought a small high-rise.

When Jiang Xinran went back, Yu Zhenling was walking and chatting with Yu Yong on the road outside.

  Meng Fu was a big blow to Zhenling, and her complexion had not been very good. Originally, she thought that Jiang Xinran would be able to go to this city to explore the flowers. She felt that Guangzong Yaozu gave her a long face.

  Not to mention Meng Fu, the national sensational top scorer in the college entrance examination.

"That's it. Who would have thought that she dropped out of school for two years and could still do so well in the exam." Yu Yong walked in the shade of the tree and glanced at Yu Zhenling, "Just forget it when you are in front of me. Don't be like this in front of Xin Ran and Mrs. Tong."

  For Meng Fu's entrance examination, let alone Yu Yong, even Tong's family found it unacceptable, but the matter has come to this point and there is no other way.

  Fortunately, Jiang Xinran has a place in the Art Association, and Yu Yong feels a little comforted in his heart.

  Jiang Xinran is not bad in terms of grades, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and looks like a famous lady.

   "I know." Yu Zhenling sighed and said nothing.

  She covered the corners of her mouth.

  But she felt disappointed in her heart, and she felt uncomfortable thinking that she was almost the mother of the college entrance examination champion.

  The two were talking, and the cell phone in Yu Yong's pocket rang, and he lowered his head, it was Jiang Xinran, "Don't say it, it's Xinran."

  He motioned to Yu Zhenling not to speak, and picked up the phone.

  On the other side of the phone, Jiang Xinran’s voice could not hide his joy: "Uncle, I have an invitation letter for this painting exchange meeting!"

  "Communication meeting?" Yu Yong was stunned. He obviously knew what the meeting was. "Okay, come back soon. I'll tell Mrs. Tong the good news. Ask your teacher if you can bring someone there."

  This kind of exchange meeting is all about collectors who have a big touch with the painting industry.

  Most people will give a face-to-face.

  The celebrities gather, and some small families can't even get an invitation letter.

  The Luo family obviously paid great attention to this matter, and they specially prepared a luxury car for Jiang Xinran at night.

  Yu Yong and Yu Zhenling have a lot of energy.

  The two walked towards the community.

  Not far away, a black car stopped.

  In the car, the driver respectfully looked to the back seat, "Master, shall we go to the TCM base?"

  In the back seat, the man playing with two Qinglong steel **** in his hand looked at the two people in front of him. He stopped turning his hands with two balls, "Go back and let them recheck what happened in T City."

  The driver nodded, "Yes, teacher."

  He was silent for a while, then looked back, "Let's go."

  **

  The next day.

  Meng Fu did not go to the fragrance line.

   went directly to the studio, Zhao Fan handed her a demo: "Your couple is about to officially disband. This is your disbanded MV. You should record the song first, and then record the MV in two days."

  Meng Fu took the demo, took a look, and was surprised: "I'm the lead singer? Am I still the protagonist of the MV?"

   Their lead singer is not always Ye Shuning.

"Please, you are a C-ranked, you are not the master?" Zhao Fan has an illusion that Meng Fu still doesn't know where he is now. "With your current popularity, if you are the lead singer, your fans will release it. Fang sprayed to death."

   "Don't worry, if you are going to be the lead singer now, it is to increase the popularity of other people, and your coffee position is definitely enough." Zhao Fan waved his hand to tell Meng Fu not to pay attention to these details.

  At the beginning of the group, Meng Fu almost flew solo. In some Buddhist lines, the lead singer and dancer are Ye Shuning.

  Meng Fu just put out a chorus.

  Later, Meng Fu became popular, and the issuer began to regret it.

  Now that the partnership is about to break up, the distributor decided to catch the last wave of Meng Fu's popularity and let her lead the lead dancer and be the protagonist of the MV.

  For these, Zhao Fan did not deliberately oppose the issuer.

  Meng Fu glanced at their group song, and it turned out that Xi Nancheng wrote the lyrics and music. She didn’t want to watch it for a moment, “I’m not going to listen to this. I’ll listen to it when I’m going to record it.”

  Zhao Fan took a look and saw Xi Nancheng’s name, and he didn’t force Meng Fu: “Alright, you’re not going to find Chairman Yan today. Go first. I’ll be staring here.”

  Not at all worried that Meng Fu will be insufficiently prepared.

  Zhao Fan also knows that Meng Fu will accompany Chairman Yan to the exchange meeting today.

Meng Fu is rarely dressed decently, with a capable white shirt on the upper body and black slim-fitting trousers underneath. The clothes are clearly capable and neat, but they give her a sense of laziness. She picked up a bottle on the table. Milk, insert the straw: "Then I'm leaving."

  She waved to Zhao Fan, and Su Di followed her with the car key.

  Not long, the car stopped at the gate of the exchange venue, and Meng Fu got off the car.

  At the same time, a luxury car from behind also arrived almost at the same time.

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  　　 There are always a few days a month...

  (End of this chapter)