Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

Chapter 342

Chapter 342


342 The art a.s.sociation’s last disciple has offended the great G.o.d


It was president Yan.


She picked up the call. master, what’s the matter? ”


it’s … Your semi-final results are out. although Yan langfeng was usually calm, he was a little excited when he said this. on the art a.s.sociation’s Honor Roll, you’re first!


The gold content of this first place in the youth tournament was almost the king of newcomers this year.


Even he qianyuan had been very excited to get this result.


Meng Fu was second in the preliminaries and first in the semi-finals. This was something that Yan langfeng had never expected. As soon as he got the results, he couldn’t wait to share the news with Meng Fu.


He was waiting for Meng Fu’s excited voice, but he did not expect Meng Fu to speak. It was just one sentence-


“Boss, how about 700? I really don’t have any money.”


Yan langfeng,”…” My disciple, you’re first in the semi-final. First. Do you know what this means?”


“I know. Number one. Master, if there’s nothing else, I’m hanging up.” Meng Fu said a few words to Yan langfeng and then hung up.


On the other end of the phone, Yan langfeng was speechless.


The a.s.sistant beside him also heard Meng Fu’s voice. He thought about the group of newbies outside who were so happy to get into the top ten, and then looked at Meng Fu’s reaction …


Even the a.s.sistant felt that it was infuriating.


On the other hand, Meng Fu finally won the herb for 1200 Yuan.


Su de had already driven to the herb Street.


He had already called Meng Fu on the way here. When the car drove over, he saw Meng Fu holding the herbs and lowering his head as if he was deep in thought.


Thinking that Meng Fu was angry, su de quickly parked the car and opened the door for Meng Fu, apologizing.


“Why are you apologizing to me?” Meng Fu got into the car and understood what su di meant.


Su di sat in the driver’s seat. He tilted his head. miss Meng, weren’t you angry just now? ”


that’s not it. There’s nothing to be angry about. I can go by myself. Meng Fu took off his mask and leaned back in his chair. He recalled the haggling process. I just … If my mom was here, she would definitely be able to haggle the price to 1000 Yuan.”


Meng Fu sighed.


She would definitely be able to perform better next time.


Su de,….”


**


When Meng Fu arrived at the hotel, su Cheng and Zhao fan had almost finished watching the variety show that was to be recorded the next day.


we are friends is a variety show without a script. su Cheng pushed the doc.u.ment to Meng Fu. actually, there is a script. You will travel to an Old Street together and draw at a foreign stall. Each of you has to draw a painting within five minutes. If the stall owner likes your painting, the money you get will be used for your food, clothing, and transportation. However, the festival group just called and said that they want to change the arrangement and change the location to shancheng.”


it’s like this, ” Zhao Fan pointed at the table and explained, “”I know that you’re here for Chu Tian, so I agreed to change this arrangement.”


She did not know how long other people took to draw a picture, but she had seen Meng Fu draw a tree within two minutes. Although Zhao Fan could not understand it, he thought it was very profound. Of course, Meng Fu claimed that he was a stream of consciousness.


The festival team had arranged for everyone to draw. If they didn’t, the netizens would criticize them again.


But if he drew it …


Yan langfeng’s last disciple, a member of the Beijing Art a.s.sociation. If she really painted, then no one else would have anything to do with this issue.


Meng Fu had been in the limelight recently, and Zhao Fan did not want the audience to think that she was trying to ‘establish her character’. She also did not want Chu Tian to have no sense of existence in this episode.


Therefore, he directly agreed to the arrangements made by the festival team of we are friends.


“I’m fine with anything.” Meng Fu was still wondering if he had just lost two hundred Yuan. He waved at Zhao fan. you guys make the arrangements.


“Then I’ll reply to the festival Group.” Zhao Fan took out her phone and called the director.


“What did you do just now?” Su Cheng poured her a gla.s.s of orange juice and asked.


Meng Fu took the cup and told su Cheng what had happened. brother Cheng, if I told him that, he would have sold it to me for 1000 Yuan. I’ll remember it next time.


Zhao fan, who was on the phone with the ‘we are friends’ Festival team, said, “”..”


As expected of you, Meng Fu.


“You can pretend that you’re leaving,” Su Cheng thought about it.


Meng Fu took a sip of his drink and nodded. “That’s right, my mother used to be like this.”


by the way, Xi Nancheng and ye shuning will be on this show. su Cheng closed his laptop and explained to Meng Fu again, ” ye shuning and Chu Tian debuted on the same show, so they were invited to this variety show.