Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

  Chapter 313 313 Fish Eye Mixed Pearl

   Among the people Yu Yong met tonight, the most familiar is Gao Jun. Although he and Jiang Xinran are both new members, no matter what degree, Jiang Xinran can’t compare.

  Yu Yong naturally also knows the future of Gao Jun.

  Before he came here, he knew that the one surrounded by the crowd would definitely not be an ordinary person.

  But when he heard Gao Jun's "Meng Fu", he felt a little chilly.

  The word "Meng Fu" has been bothering him recently.

  Until Jiang Xinran came to this exchange meeting tonight, and met a lot of well-known people, he subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

   Just put down the matter of Meng Fu, Gao Jun picked it up again.

   but feel a little sensitive.

  Gaojun drank a little too much. Meng Fu was surrounded by the crowd. Relying on his height, he saw a head of Meng Fu, and quickly yelled, "Sister Meng Fu!"

  Although Meng Fu is younger than him and joined the Painting Association in the same year, Meng Fu is an S-level student, and his rating is much lower than Meng Fu. It is better for him to call "Senior Sister".

  Everyone knows the future achievements of "S" level members.

   With the sound of Senior Sister, the crowd recognized the sternness away from someone, and naturally divided into one road.

  Showing Meng Fu in the middle, Gao Jun walked over with the wine glass and scratched his head: "Brother Fu, I am Gao Jun, I don’t know if you remember me..."

  Meng Fu was holding the juice in her hand, and was lowering her head to ask Assistant Fang to change a glass of wine. Seeing Gao Jun, she lifted the glass towards him and smiled: "Yes, Gao Jun."

  For this particular puff, she naturally remembers it.

   Gao Jun and Meng Fu have only one fate, it was last year.

  He didn't expect Meng Fu to remember himself at all. For a while, he was a little speechless. He knew that he was able to break a path in the Art Association because of Meng Fu's words.

Gao Jun said to Meng Fu excitedly. After a few minutes, he remembered that there was Jiang Xinran. He pointed to the person behind and introduced: "Yes, this is Jiang Xinran, and it is our class. This is Jiang Xinran's uncle... …"

  Meng Fu glanced lightly across Jiang Xinran and Yu Yong, barely staying.

The people around Meng Fu clinked glasses with Gao Jun. As for Jiang Xinran and Yu Yong, who knows them?

After all, Gao Jun, an ordinary student, did not dare to talk to Meng Fu and the others. He only watched Meng Fu and the others leave with a wine glass. After they left, he shouted and excitedly said, "The senior Meng Fu just now, that’s Our painting association was an S-level student last year. The painting association has a rare rating of S. She is also my goddess. I did not expect that she still remembers me!"

  "S, S grade students?" Yu Yong's brain exploded. He only felt that the crystal lamp above his head was spinning in his mind, and the surrounding voices were all turned into bubbles. For a time, he only mechanically repeated the stern words.

  Meng Fu became an S-level student of the Art Association?

  This appellation, Yu Yongping can't even think about it.

  He also only stayed in the Beijing Art Association for two years before being released back to T City, but that doesn’t mean he has no vision.

  Yu's family has always been ambitious and wants to compete for the top position.

  For this, Jiang Xinran has been cultivated. Even if Jiang Xinran is not Yu Zhenling's biological daughter, they don't care. This shows Yu's determination.

  Listening to Gao Zuo's words right now, Yu Yong has realized that who can win the top position.

  S-level students, even if they don’t work hard later, they can easily get the permanent position of the Beijing Painting Association.

  Not to mention, it is possible to enter the Federation later...

  This place Yu Yong never even dared to think about before.

  Yu Yong thought of this, his hands were shaking.

Gao Jun also looked at Meng Fu's direction, towards Yongan Li Mengfu, "Yes, our brother Fu is not only a star with good acting skills, but also the only S-level student in this year of the Beijing Art Association. Once an S-level student is now in the Federal Painting Association, I am really lucky to be with Brother Fu in the same session!"

  Speaking of this, Gao Jun said excitedly, "Student Jiang, are you right?"

Gao Jun, who had not received a response for a long time, looked at Jiang Xinran in surprise, but found that Jiang Xinran was not as excited as he had imagined. Her hands were shaking with the wine glass, and her face was pale.

   "Student Jiang?" Gao Jun was a little surprised.

  Jiang Xinran's hands were trembling, she smiled reluctantly, even her voice felt bleak: "Yes..."

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  Exchange Meeting Meng Fu met a lot of people, and people in the circle knew of the rise of another little monster from the Beijing Art Association.

  Meng Fu asked Fang Yi to change the juice to wine. After drinking two glasses, he left early, and Fang Yi sent Meng Fu out.

Outside the gate, Yu Yong has been waiting for Meng Fu.

  He stood at the door, desperate, his intestines were knotted in his heart.

  Recalling over and over again that Jiang Quan asked him to accept Meng Fu as his disciple, but at that time he was full of Jiang Xinran, and he also threatened that Jiang Xinran was not in his family, but was of Yu family's blood.

  Where did you know that Meng Fu really inherited the talent of Yu's ancestors.

   Regarding fish eyes as pearls, and even for Jiang Xinran’s future, he asked Yu Zhenling to divorce Jiang Quan. Thinking of this, Yu Yong even felt painful to breathe.

   Seeing Meng Fu came out, he didn't care to lose his attitude, and hurried forward.

  The bodyguard next to Fang Yi stopped Yu Yong directly. Yu Yong was stopped, and only eagerly said: "Fuel! I am your uncle!"

  Here, Fang Yi, who sent Meng Fu out, looked towards Yu Yong, surprised: "Miss Meng knows Yu Vice-Meeting?"

  Yu Yong looked at Meng Fu motionlessly, his eyes full of expectation, waiting for her answer.

  (End of this chapter)