Meng Fu was holding the baseball cap with his head wound, and the brim was pressed down very low. When she looked up, she only exposed her chin and nose, but her eyes were not completely exposed.

The director just brought up the elevator main shot.

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 I saw people in the elevator, the scene where the scene was originally lively and busy filming suddenly became quiet.

Even Sheng Jun didn't have time to react.

Not only them, the director who was preparing to put a mosaic on the people in the elevator, was also confused. He pressed the earphones on his ear, and hesitated: "This... is this Meng Fu?"

This face appeared on the main page of all split-screen live broadcasts without any surprise.

The barrage of [666] and [Big Boss Gathering] was also stopped for about two seconds. The live broadcast room with the original barrage was full of barrage, but there were only a few barrages in these two seconds.

Meng Fu's facial features are very easy to recognize. Not to mention his chin, nose and whole body, they can see Meng Fu at a glance just by revealing his chin.

Two seconds later, the screen was filled with question marks of various colors.

【?????】

【??????

【Meng Fu?!】

【How could it be Meng Fu?!】

[The program team specially arranged it?]

【Don’t leave, I didn’t even move when I saw the screen, and I knew that the person who followed the filming was also shocked.】

[Didn’t Sheng Jun just now that the above are all from the president and vice-chairmen? So who can tell me what Meng Fu is going on...]

【My heart is not very good…】

At the same time, the director who knew it later finally realized that he stood up, then pressed the headset, "Quickly, get on the elevator, give Meng Fu and Sheng Jun a shot!"

There is no need to say this from the director. The people in the shooting team have already pointed the camera at Meng Fu.

Sheng Jun has been popular for so many years, and his expression has been well managed. After his expression has been frozen for a while, he quickly returned to his usual appearance and walked into the very familiar elevator.

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

When the camera was there, Meng Fu took off his hat and started business, "I'm not from the General Association."

"No wonder," Sheng Jun felt a little relieved, she smiled cheerfully, "I just said why haven't I heard of you before."

[If you are not from the General Association, how could you come down from the 12th floor?]

[So Meng Fu just asked for leave and went to the 12th floor?]

[Meng Fu is so terrifying.]

[So what's the matter? I'm so anxious!]

【Ahhhh, can you please stop half of it!】

【Arranging by the program team?】

【Yes, it’s strange, she is not from the Painting Association.】

[I'm so laughing to death. Can the program team even arrange it? You're afraid you're crazy]

[Show you a lot of science. This is the administrative building of the Painting Association, especially the seventh floor of this building. Ordinary students cannot enter and exit at will, let alone the twelfth floor. Sheng Jun just said that the person who came down from the twelfth floor might still be the president's students. Everyone knows Sheng Jun's teacher is the vice-chairman. Everyone knows that everyone who understands it understands it. In the Painting Association, the vice-chairman and the president have a big gap, so what happened to Meng Fu?]

【…】

The barrage was full of discussions about Meng Fu for a moment. Whether it was the main live broadcast room or the split screen, Meng Fu was dominating the screen without exception.

Sheng Jun and Li Qingning both had high emotional intelligence. She put away her phone and naturally asked Meng Fu, "Then why did you come to the administrative building?"

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

When it comes to private matters, she doesn't want to say anything. The program team knows that she is backstage and doesn't dare to mention it for a while.

But it does not hinder discussions from passers-by.

Everyone is very curious about the power of unknown gods, especially art associations like the Painting Association, which never show any leakage, but even the local officialdom has to make him three points.

This can be seen from the meeting just now.

The production team of "A Day for a Star" has done many programs, and this is the first time that the program team feels the impact of traffic.

From barrage to Weibo, as long as the program team is involved, most people are discussing Meng Fu.

Meng Fu is pretty and has a good appearance that even a black man can't even betray her. The passerby is very big and has the support of topics. For a while, even the topic of the wandering young actor Che Shao was covered up.

"A Day of the Star" has soared several points again.

The director of the program team was startled by the data and looked at the feedback in surprise: "Is Meng Fu so popular?"

**

Here, Meng Fushengjun and others have returned to the studio.

Sheng Jun, whose popularity soared because of the meeting in the middle, suddenly lost the topic because Meng Fu came down from the 12th floor.

After I come back, I will continue to draw, and Li Qingning's painting is coming to an end.

He also knew what was happening on the barrage, but Meng Fu said it was a private matter before. He did not develop this topic and turned to Meng Fu quietly, "Meng Fu, the teacher said that he would submit the manuscript in twenty minutes."

"Understand." Meng Fu returned to the edge of his drawing board.

Ten minutes later.

Che Shao and Sheng Jun both submitted the manuscript.

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

"Have Meng Fu not painted it yet?" Sheng Jun looked at Meng Fu who was still painting.

Li Qingning looked at Meng Fu with a blank expression, "I didn't even draw the outline just now."

Che Shao's eyebrows and eyes were as good as before, and he just thought about it, "She will hand it on time."

"Then let's not bother Meng Fu," Sheng Jun looked over there, his voice cheerful, "Meng Fu looks like he has no foundation at all, and it's understandable that he can't draw feelings."

When it was time, Meng Fu finally checked out the spot and handed over the painting to the teacher.

The teacher was a middle-aged man, slightly fat. When he received Meng Fu's painting, he paused his hand.

The program team filmed scenes of four guests drawing at various angles, but in order to maintain the mystery, the content of the four guests was not played, and only their faces were photographed during their paintings.

"After the score is out, I will take you to the cafeteria for dinner." Sheng's eyes moved from Meng Fu to Li Qingning's face, and he smiled.

Li Qingning only looked at Meng Fu and pretended to be heartbroken, "So kid, are you ready for what to eat tonight?"

Meng Fu slowly wiped his hands with a wet wipe. Hearing this, he turned a little sideways, and he was still lazy, "Not necessarily."

Li Qingning: "…Accept the facts, kid."

When they spoke, the barrage brought up the rhythm again.

[Can Meng Fu not be so mean? He ran away before he finished painting. What can he draw?]

[Shengjun is so unscrupulous in his work, he left after finishing drawing.]

[If she did not draw well, it would be fine. Did Meng Fu fans not have eyes? She didn’t draw seriously at the beginning. She ran out after not having enough time. Teacher Li was really pitiful to her group.]

[Okay, stop talking, the sketching teacher is out, everyone can read the rating.]

【…】

Because it is a live broadcast and there is no director to control the scene, the teacher will post the scores in the order of handing over the papers.

The first one to come out was Sheng Jun, a member of the Chinese painting association, a student with a painting foundation—

79 points.

"Are you so low?" Li Qingning was shocked, "The teacher of the Painting Association is indeed strict. I won't fail the qualification, right?"

As he was talking, Che Shao's score was also posted-

55 points.

Barrage—

【Looking at Che Shao Baby's face was confused】

[The Painting Association is indeed the Painting Association. It is as strict as ever. My brother has never learned to draw. It is good to score 55 points.]

[Haha, no one waited 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.

Compared to Sheng Jun’s 79 points, it’s nothing, but if he passes the 62 points, it’s still the score given by the teacher of the Painting Association, Li Qingning is satisfied.

"Forget it, let's go to have a meal." He had already accepted his fate and had to cook tonight. He stopped struggling and called everyone out, "I will see after Meng Fu's score."
To be continued...