The person in the passenger seat looked at the chairman while holding his mobile phone, wondering how he reacted today.

Meng Fu will not forget this appearance once he has seen it.

Naturally, the president remembered that he could recognize the person in the crowd as the one he had seen yesterday.

After watching it for a while, he finally tilted his head and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Are they filming a show in the general co-production?" ”

"Yes," the person in the passenger seat hung up the phone, he figured out the president's psychology, and said respectfully, "I'll tell them to go out." ”

"Not really," the president waved his hand thoughtfully, "and go back to the office." ”

**

Here, Meng Fu and the others' honor roll has finally been visited.

The director didn't enter the country at this time, and held up a big sign that read-

[It's time to go to class!] 】

They don't have a specific script today, but they have a specific process, which is inevitably too boring, and the process is determined by the director and the main guests of this issue.

After he finished holding up the sign, he looked at the hot search on his mobile phone and couldn't close his mouth.

It's really heaven going to fire his show.

There are four people in the program group, everyone has a topic, although Meng Fu has a lot of black fans, she is also a hot person now, and she is also a topic person, and the most important thing in the first issue is Sheng Jun.

The live broadcast continued to shoot down.

After that, there is the studio, and the teacher who taught them has already arrived at the scene.

For the sake of fun, the program team divided four people into two groups.

Meng Fu Li Qingning is in a group, Che Shao is in a group and Shengjun is in this group, these two groups, Sheng Jun and Li Qingning are more likely to drive the atmosphere.

They then take classes in the studio, and the teacher who teaches them is a sketch teacher.

The lesson is to draw three apples.

"Just draw the outline of these three apples, and after the drawing, everyone can move around at will, and I will give everyone a score." The teacher, who was slightly chubby and smiled very kindly, took a paintbrush and taught the four students to explain the main areas of attention and introductory knowledge.

"Teacher Li, you can wrap up the dinner in the evening." Sheng Jun took the paintbrush and looked at Li Qingning with a smile.

Although Sheng Jun studied Chinese painting, compared to the other three, she was a disciple after all.

The program team set a requirement for which group loses and which group cooks at night.

[My brother is lying down and winning for another day. 】

[Teacher Li is so miserable that he is in a group with Meng Fu, and it can be seen that Teacher Li has some skills. 】

[Whoever is in a group with Meng Fu is unlucky. 】

【……】

"We don't have to cook at night, Meng Fu, you said yes?" After all, Li Qingning was an old man, and he was very tolerant of newcomers, he smiled and stood at the invitation of Sheng Jun and looked back at Meng Fu.

Meng flicked his head, "Yes, so Mr. Li, you have to come on." ”

Li Qingning: "......??" ”

【Groove hahahaha】

[This is a familiar scene.] 】

[Mr. Li finally encountered a huge bottleneck in his career - Meng Fu. 】

[Brother Fu, be sober, it's you who want to cheer! ] 】

The teacher is a painting association, and the lectures are funny and stuffy, very short, and during the time he lectures, Meng Fu listened very carefully.

Li Qingning also took a small notebook to take notes.

"What are the five basic shades?" The teacher said quickly, Li Qingning didn't hear clearly, and asked Meng Fu in a low voice.

After asking, he felt that he had asked the wrong person, and was just about to raise his hand to ask the teacher, when an answer came from his ear-

"Intermediate colors, highlights, reflections, shadows, light and dark lines."

Li Qingning: "...... How did you write it down when he said it so quickly? ”

Not to mention Li Qingning, even the barrage was very surprised, except for those who studied sketching professionally, they basically remembered the highlight and reflective projection, what intermediate color, and the dark junction line, they didn't understand.

The teacher has almost said the basic content of sketching, Meng Fu glanced at Li Qingning, and she said euphemistically: "It's like this when you're a little older, Teacher Li, you don't have to worry too much, if you need it, I can give you a bottle of refreshing perfume." ”

Li Qingning: "......"

He smiled politely, then turned his head scoldingly and wrote down the five points.

[Hahahahaha]

[Teacher Li: You terrible artist, next. 】

[Pound the table!] This group is so funny, I don't even want to do my homework! 】

[Teacher Li, Meng Fu is eighteen this year, you are two rounds older than her! ] You must carry this pot! 】

[hhhhI actually looked at Meng Fu pleasing to the eye, there is one thing to say, she looks really speechless. 】

After the teacher finishes the lesson, let them draw freely, and give it to him when they are done.

Li Qingning seriously picked up the brush and began to paint apples.

He drew for about twenty minutes, sketching out the outline of most of the apples, and then got up to see how Meng Fu was doing.

In the past, Meng Fu was admiring the finished paintings in the studio that had not been taken away.

Li Qingning walked behind her, she was looking at a sketch of a character, and he said quietly: "Little friend...... Tell me what you're doing? Have you given up struggling? ”

"Don't look at me like this," Meng flicked the hair on his shoulders and smiled lazily, "Teacher Li, I will definitely finish the drawing before you later." ”

Li Qingning paused, and then continued to look at her faintly: "That's not necessary, just think about what to cook tonight." ”

He angrily returned to his drawing board again, and said to the camera on the drawing board: "Audience friends, my teammates and children have given up struggling when they see the powerful enemy, but I can't, I can't let the director find a chance to deduct my salary!" ”

[Give up, Mr. Li, there is Sheng Jun on the other side, you can't. 】

[Hahahaha, damn laughing dead! ] 】

[This live broadcast will one day laugh at me hh]

On this side, Meng Fu continued to look at other sketches, and she also looked at the camera and smiled: "I hope Teacher Li is okay." ”

[I hope Mr. Li is okay (folded hands)]

[I hope the director of the program group is okay (hands folded)]

[I hope the painting association is okay (hands folded)]

The barrage is very unified, but there are also discordant -

[I just pretended to be listening to the lecture seriously, but now it's not the original form that will be revealed, and I can't pretend to be able to do it, right? ] 】

[What is Meng Fu doing? Sheng Jun next door is almost finished. 】

[Sure enough, people are more popular than people. 】

Half an hour later, after wandering around the studio, I finally stopped to start sketching.

Li Qingning's barrage on the split screen was all brushed with the same color, "Mr. Li, you are moved to heaven, Meng Fu has begun to draw!" ”

Li Qingning had already drawn more than half of it, and when he saw this, he immediately got up and came to Meng Fu here, Meng Fu traced seven points on the paper, he didn't understand what she was doing, but it didn't hinder his approval at all.

"Good job," Li Qingning glanced around, and then said, "You're too late, I'll help you sharpen a few pencils." ”

Sketches are made with pencils of different thicknesses, 2b, 6b, etc.

Before Meng Fu could say anything, Li Qingning picked up the pencil and sat next door.

Meng Fu could only tell him to be careful.

Li Qingning waved his hand, slowly sharpening the pencil, while watching the barrage on his side.

"What do you mean I'm lazy and don't want to draw? I'm here to help," Li Qingning looked at the barrage and continued, "Next question. ”

The barrage crossed one by one.

He was cutting, and Sheng Jun next door watched their progress.

"You're done?" Li Qingning looked at Sheng Jun incredulously.

"Not yet." Sheng Jun shook his head, glanced at Li Qingning's painting, and was surprised, "Teacher Li has a good painting." ”

"General." Li Qingning is modest.

Barrage –

[Fart, you just said that you are better at drawing than the teacher! ] 】

While the two were talking, there was a knock on the door outside, and it was a young man who entered the studio.

It was not within the scope of the program group's plan, so the program team gave a vision, there was no close-up, he just looked at Sheng Jun and said, "Senior Sister Sheng Jun, the teacher has just come back, he is at the vice meeting, please come over immediately." ”

Sheng Jun's face overflowed with surprise, "I'll go right away!" ”

Barrage –

【Vice-President!! 】

[Vice President of the General Painting Association! Can Miss Sheng Jun take us!! 】

[I also want to see the bigwigs of the General Painting Association up close!] 】

[It's for the World Youth Championships, I heard that there are people from the Beijing General Association, and they are not from the same class as us at all. 】

Sheng Jun went out, and the director of the program team was also crazy, he hurriedly called the planner: "Go contact Sheng Jun's agent and ask if you can follow the film!" ”

If it were someone else, the director of the program group wouldn't have asked at all and would follow the film, but this is the painting association, and they don't dare to be presumptuous.

The people in the studio and the live broadcast room were in a mess, and only Meng Fu was painting seriously.

At this time, the mobile phone in Meng Fu's hand rang.

The live broadcast strives to ensure the authenticity of daily life, their mobile phones will not be put away, and Che Shao also answered a call from his mother in the car.

Meng Fu looked down at the electric man——

President.

She pressed the microphone off her neckline with one hand and picked up the phone with the other.