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Meng Fu does not chase stars, and his understanding of the entertainment industry comes from Zhao Fan.

Hearing Zhao Fan say this, she bowed her head, knowing that the other two people were similar to Che Shao.

She is the only one in this show who is a pheasant artist outside the third line.

Tang Ze's agent couldn't help but be shocked by Meng Fu's terrifying connections: "These three people, especially Che Shao and Sheng Jun, can support half of Weibo's traffic." ”

Meng Fu received this resource well.

Naturally, the resources are good, which has advantages and disadvantages for her, just as Zhao Fan is worried, Tang Ze's agent is also worried about the live broadcast content.

Meng Fu's black material has just decreased recently, and at this time, there should be more singing competition programs, such as the Youth Song Competition, this kind of reality show that picks out details, Meng Fu participated in a live show without editing for the first time......

"When does this show start?" Tang Ze asked Meng Fu.

Meng Fu touched his chin, "It's about the same as the World Championship Qualifiers." ”

There are also some conflicts in time, and Meng Fu has to prepare with both hands.

Tang Ze bowed his head.

Zhao Fan saw Tang Ze's strange appearance, and couldn't help but pause, "Teacher Tang has anything to say?" ”

"There is one," Tang Ze smiled, "Recently, someone asked me to participate in the next season of the Battle of the King of Singers, I still have a contract and don't want to go, I originally wanted to introduce Meng Fu, but I didn't expect her to take "A Day of Stars". ”

"Battle of the King of Singers", a super popular singing competition program on the domestic Internet, also has a lot of traffic, and most of the singers who enter this show are powerful and popular singers.

A small number of them have the strength and are not famous.

Tang Ze has recently become more famous because of "Best Idol", and there is a faint trend of going hand in hand with Xi Nancheng, and it is not surprising that the program team can invite him.

But I didn't expect him to want to introduce Meng Fu.

When Zhao Fan heard this, he glanced at Tang Ze quietly.

She didn't understand Tang Ze's care for Meng Fu, she had taught Meng Fu in person before, and this time she even introduced such an important resource to Meng Fu, was it just because of a small home remedies?

"Recently, the focus has been on qualifying." After Tang Ze said this, he still gave Meng Fu guidance in a serious tone.

The six people in the group will go to the qualifiers of "Global Idol", and although there is no hope, most of them don't want to lose too ugly.

The qualifiers for "Global Idol" were selected by the judges based on their comprehensive strength, and the qualifiers were supported by hard power, and the total ranking behind them was strength + popularity.

Meng Fu nodded, and then said, "Ah, no, I'm going to eat later." ”

Old Man Jiang and Jiang Quan both gave Meng Fu money, but they still felt that it was not enough, so Old Man Jiang asked Meng Fu to go out to eat under the pretext of taking the postcard.

**

Meanwhile.

at home.

Yu Yong didn't know that Yu Zhenling had found Meng Fu.

In the painting room, he gently put down the brush and found his henchman, "Have you ordered all the paintings that were sent to the primary selection of the death competition?" ”

He was talking about the qualifiers for the World Youth Championships.

The henchman held a bunch of boxes in his hand and bowed his head: "It's all sorted out, and I put Miss Table's painting on the top." ”

"That's good," Yu Yong bowed his head, he bowed slightly, for a long time, and remembered something, "The painting that the Jiang family brought over last time, you go to the warehouse to find me." ”

He was talking about the painting Jiang Quan gave him last time, and he never looked at it.

This time, because of Meng Fu's matter, he decided to name Meng Fu, naturally there must be a reason on the bright side, Yu Yong decided to take this painting to Jiang's house.

The henchman responded and went to find a painting.

As soon as he went out, Yu Yong received a call from Yu Zhenling.

Yu Zhenling was talking about Meng Fu's response, as well as Old Man Jiang's reaction.

"So you're sure she doesn't need my name?" Hearing the reply, Yu Yong narrowed his eyes and couldn't believe it.

Yu Zhenling on the other end of the phone pressed her temples, "That's right." ”

Yu Yong had a stinky temper, and no one in the Painting Association had ever given him such a face, he was laughed at angrily, "She doesn't want to be my personal disciple like Xinran, right?" ”

Hearing Yu Yong's sentence, Yu Zhenling was stunned, Yu Yong's sentence was not unreasonable, after all, Jiang Xinran was Yu Yong's closed disciple.

"You go and tell her that Xin Ran is my closed disciple because Xin Ran is highly talented. Don't be ambitious, don't covet things that shouldn't be hers, be careful not to climb up. Yu Yong was angry, and he didn't want to care about Meng Fu.

Outside, the henchman brought Meng Fu's paintings, Yu Yong was too lazy to look at them, "Don't look at them, send these paintings to the president first." ”

He said that he is the president of the General Painting Association.

Although Yu Yong is the vice president of the General Painting Association, he is still a long way from the president, and there are three vice presidents of the T City General Painting Association, but there is only one president, and this president is still the senior level of the Beijing Painting Association, which can be seen.

The painting of the World Youth Championships must first pass the level of the president.

When the servant was sorting out the paintings, he saw the delicate painting box placed on the table, and generally only expensive paintings would use exquisite painting boxes, so he directly put the painting in and sent it to the painting association.

As for the Yu family, no one found that the painting sent by Jiang Quan was missing.

**

Painting Association.

The president and several referees were in a hall looking at the paintings sent by the whole city.

Yu Yong's students participated in the event this time, and in order to avoid suspicion, he did not have a place as a referee this time.

"The young people of our painting association have been very good in recent years," a referee held a landscape picture and couldn't help nodding, "The play-in competition is enough, president, look at this painting." ”

The chairman is a man of about fifty years old, he wears a dark gray robe, his temperament is restrained, and he always looks like there is a kind of peace that has been precipitated by time.

He took the painting and looked at it, bowing his head slightly, "It's really good." ”

Naturally, for a master like him, the word "good" is already a very big praise.

"This one can also be ......" and someone found another painting.

The president is not only the president of T City, he lives in the capital all the year round, and he has seen many geniuses of the Beijing Painting Association, and most of them just nodded slightly when they saw these paintings.

About ten minutes later, an old man held a painting and looked at it in a daze.

His strangeness caught the attention of the others.

The president also walked over and said, "How?" ”

The old man came back to his senses and showed the painting to the chairman and a few people around him.

A few other people looked at it, and the painting was a picture of an old man with a dead tree at dusk, it was very simple, there were no gorgeous pen lines, and the expressions on the faces of several people changed slightly, and then they couldn't help but admire.

"This freehand painting, the vertical brush stroke, the charm is very sufficient, look at this painting to know that the author is good at using thick ink and light colors, strange and wild."

"The pen power is flawed, but the artistic conception can be comparable to those monsters of the Beijing General Association," the president saw the shortcomings, but these are not things, Chinese painting has always been written in the form of God, looking at the realm of this painting, you know that the other party's talent in this is extremely high, "Who is this person?" We in the T City Painting Association still have this kind of dragon and phoenix among people. ”

The chairman looked left and right, but he couldn't see the signature on the painting.

Some painters are good at leaving signatures on the details of the paintings, but the president has searched several possible places, but he has not found the seal.

He couldn't help but furrow his eyebrows.

"President," a referee beside him muttered, "I know who it is." ”

"Who?" The president looked up at him.

The referee looked up: "It should be Vice President Yu's niece, that is, his closed disciple, Jiang Xinran." ”

Jiang Xinran, because of Yu Yong's relationship, she is very famous in the T City Painting Association, and has been on the T City Art Exhibition three times before and after, and has won many medals.

The chairman was in a hurry to see people, and he couldn't care about the rest of the paintings, so he walked outside and couldn't wait to say, "Go and invite Vice President Yu and his niece to come over." ”