Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

  Chapter 312 312 Senior Sister Meng Fu

At the door, Fang Yi has been waiting for Meng Fu.

   Seeing Meng Fu get out of the car, he greeted him directly, helped Meng Fu close the car door, and smiled, "Miss Meng."

"Assistant Fang," today's exchange meeting involves the bigwigs in the industry. The security guards are rigorous and there will be no paparazzi coming in. Meng Fu didn't wear a mask and buttoned up the top button of the neckline with one hand. "Teacher What?"

  "Talk to the President of the Association in the lounge on the second floor, I will take you there." Fang Yi smiled back.

  He didn't take Meng Fu to the gate, but took her to the side door next to it.

  The president of the general association, not surprisingly, is the president of the Beijing Painting Association, and he fights against Yan Langfeng.

  The elevator is at the side door, and Fang Yi leads Meng Fu into the elevator.

  Now the exchange meeting has just begun, and Yan Langfeng only needs to appear in the midfield.

  The lounge was at the end of the second floor. Fang Yi knocked on the door twice, then brought Meng Fu in.

  Yan Langfeng turned her back to her and chatted with an old man with gray hair. When Fang Yi took her over, Yan Langfeng, who had always been harsh, had a gentle expression, "Apprentice, come here."

"This is the President Lu of our Beijing Art Association," Yan Langfeng introduced to Meng Fu. "He is also a teacher of the Federal Art Association, and he is the first master in China to have an S-level booth. He rarely comes back on weekdays. Your brother sent you a copy of the information in detail."

  Meng Fu looked at President Lu and said politely, "President Lu."

President Lu has gray hair and deep eye sockets, but his golden eyes are sharp. He glanced at Meng Fu and looked very kind: "I want to inherit your mantle? Okay, the guy from the He family doesn't want to inherit. Your mantle."

"Inherit my mantle? No, she is a genre that is rarely seen nowadays." Yan Langfeng looked at Meng Fu with a smile, obviously very satisfied with this new apprentice, and his tone was completely modest: "What I can teach her is only the basic skills. She has to find out the genre by herself."

"Freehand genre?" Hearing this sentence, President Lu paused in his hand holding the teacup. He squinted at Meng Fu, seeming to look up. After a long while, he smiled: "The Art Association has almost no freehand flow, but a freehand genre. Not bad, I hope to see your work booth at the Federal Art Exhibition soon, so that our capital will be more stable in the Federal Art Association."

  Two leading figures in the domestic painting circle spoke, Meng Fu stood beside Yan Langfeng without interrupting.

  Yan Langfeng just smiled and drew a thousand catties: "We must also rely on the chairman."

   "Old Yan," Fang Yi knocked softly on the door outside, "It's time for you to go down and give your speech."

  Yan Langfeng nodded, he got up and said goodbye to President Lu.

He took Meng Fu out, and Fang Yi pressed the elevator in front. Yan Langfeng turned to Meng Fu and said to her: "You are in China, and the one you hear most is the rumors that the Fourth Association is superior to other forces in the capital, right? "

  Meng Fu looked at Yan Langfeng and raised his eyebrows.

"In fact, apart from the Bingxie in our country, the other three associations are subject to the Federation General Association." Yan Langfeng's voice is slightly low. "There will be time to explain to you about the Bingxie. Except for the Bingxie, the other three associations. They are all sub-associations of the Federation General Association."

  Meng Fu nods, she understands this.

  The relationship between the Beijing Art Association and the Federation General Association is like the relationship between the T City Art Association and the Beijing Art Association.

"Chairman Lu is the branch president sent by the Federation. He has only one apprentice. You should have heard of it." Yan Langfeng said here, looking at Meng Fu, "It's the little demon girl rumored by the Painting Association. There are many rumors about her on the forum. ."

  Meng Fu: "..." disappointed you.

  Fang Yi was silent on the side, wanting to remind Yan Langfeng that Meng Fu is a 2g network.

Yan Langfeng shook his head and sighed slightly. He knew that Meng Fu is good at everything. It is a game-playing attitude. As she said, she can do everything, and it is hard to be interested in anything. "She was five years old and was led by President Lu as a teacher. At the age of fourteen, she was admitted to the Federal Art Association, but that’s all. She was more than ten thousand people in the Capital Art Association, but at the Federal Art Association, there are countless geniuses. She is just one of the many geniuses, but Er, let her At one time I felt very shocked, and the progress has fallen a lot. I would like to remind you today, don’t be arrogant, if President Lu invites you to the Federal Art Association behind my back, you don’t have to go."

"Ding--"

  The elevator door opens.

  Meng Fu quietly listened to Yan Langfeng's words and went out with him.

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  Communication hall, there are people sitting on sofas and high stools.

  Because of Yan Langfeng and President Lu coming back today, all the top people in the entire domestic circle have come, among them, people who often appear in the news are not cut.

   "Uncle, this is Gao Jun." Jiang Xinran found Gao Jun first.

  Gao Jun was talking to a middle-aged man. When he saw Jiang Xinran and Yu Yong, he added WeChat to them and introduced the middle-aged man next to him: "This is the gentleman of the Beijing Cultural Bureau."

  Yu Yong suppressed his excitement and cautiously introduced himself to the Cultural Affairs Bureau. The two parties politely exchanged contact information.

After all, Gao Jun is a well-known figure of the current painting association, and he left after saying a few words to Jiang Xinran.

  Yu Yong looked at Gao Jun, and said to Jiang Xinran: "This son will not be a low achievement in the future. According to the view of the Art Association, he will definitely turn him into the direction of the Federal Art Exhibition."

  "Federal Art Exhibition?" Jiang Xinran was taken aback.

  Yu Yong looked at her, paused, and shook his head, “If you enter the two art exhibitions, at least you will be a figure above the teacher level of the painting association, and I will tell you later.

   "Now, let's ask our teacher Yan to give you a speech." Before the stage, the host smiled and said.

  The background curtain opened, Yan Langfeng took the microphone, his expression was majestic, and his attitude was Yan Jin.

  Seeing Yan Langfeng, the people in the audience exclaimed and were very excited.

  The three leaders in the domestic painting industry are also the three giants of the Beijing Painting Association. In the painting circle, they only hear their names, but they don't see them. A class is worth a lot of money.

  Yu Yong was a little excited.

  Speech in just a few minutes, bringing the atmosphere of the scene to the highest point.

  Yanlang Mountain came down, and all the high-levels in front suddenly walked towards a place with wine glasses.

  Jiang Xinran followed Yu Yongdu to look over.

   "Our president is here, and the teacher told me that I must go to the organizer to toast." Gao Jun passed by Jiang Xinran and politely invited, "Are you going?"

  "Go, go with Gao." Yu Yong was taken aback, and then asked Jiang Xinran to go quickly, his fingers trembling.

  At this time last year, it was difficult for him to even see Yan Langfeng. How could he have thought that he would be able to participate in this top-notch banquet in the painting world?

  He stood there, watching Jiang Xinran and Gao Jun go to toast the organizer, and took a deep breath.

  There were so many people who came to the scene today, Jiang Xinran went to toast one by one, and most of them still followed Gao Jun.

   are all students in the same class, Gao Jun also takes care of Jiang Xinran, and said nothing.

  Yu Yong stood in the same place. His previous circle was in T City. It was the first time he came into contact with T City. However, those who were able to come to this circle were all cultural people with certain identities and had very good cultivation.

  Just find someone to clink glasses, and the other person will talk to Yu Yong in a friendly way.

  Yu Yong is good at painting and can pick up everything.

  Not far away, Meng Fu has been sitting in the corner, waiting for Yan Langfeng to finish.

  Fang Yi held the wine tray in his hand and handed Meng Fu a glass of juice.

   "Just follow me and call someone later," Fang Yi lowered his voice and introduced to Meng Fu, "If you don't know, just smile."

  Not long after he finished speaking, there was a group of people not far away talking and looking at Meng Fu's side. They were shocked when they didn't know what they heard, and then took another glass of wine and walked toward Meng Fu's side.

The scene of the   communication meeting was like this. Everyone came for a few central characters.

  Obviously, these people all knew the identity of Meng Fu, and they surrounded Meng Fu one by one.

  Not long after, this corner of Meng Fu became the focus of everyone. Seeing this, the organizer quickly drank the last sip of wine and took another glass to find Meng Fu.

  These movements caused many people to surround themselves. Those who knew the way of Meng Fu went to say hello, and those who didn't know her way were all asking.

  Yu Yong naturally saw it too, but the crowd surrounded him and he didn't see who was inside.

  When Jiang Xinran came back, he whispered to Jiang Xinran, "There should be a big man here, and your classmate with great potential happened to be there."

  The two looked at each other, and took the wine glasses to find Gao Jun.

   Gao Jun drank a lot of wine tonight, his face was slightly red, and he was a little excited at this time: "You are also looking for my goddess?"

  Jiang Xin suddenly had a bad feeling, "What?"

"You forgot, it was the senior sister Meng Fu who scored us in the new member appraisal last time." Gao Jun took a glass of red wine from the wine tray again, and walked forward excitedly, and also warmly invited Jiang Xinran and two of them: " The teacher asked me to focus on thanking her today. I wonder if Sister Sister still remembers me."

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