When the vice president said this, Manager Sheng was speechless for a moment.

Before Meng Fu came to Shengyu today, Manager Sheng also suspected that this matter should be a misunderstanding. It is possible that Meng Fu painted earlier than the Painting Association, or it may be a coincidence...

But he never expected that the painting of the Beijing Association was actually painted by Meng Fu himself!

"Vice President, it's the first time I heard that she can draw," Manager Sheng shook his head, "I'll call Sister Fan to ask."

He didn't want to disturb Zhao Fan at first, but now he couldn't help it. After a little talk, he said: "Why haven't you heard you say she can draw? Another painting was included in the Library of the Painting Association?"

Zhao Fan was still lying in the hospital and playing games on the computer. When she received a call from Manager Sheng, she raised her eyebrows, "You talk about that dead wood picture? She is so powerful now. I think the entertainment industry is still the most important work and grades, and these are all false. Erqiren's teacher also said that there are many omissions in her painting. She drew a tree for two months a while ago. This is not something to be proud of. There is no need to mention it, otherwise someone would say that she has established a character."

Compared to Yan Langfeng's apprentice, Zhao Fan really felt that there was no need to show the painting in Meng Fu's city.

Manager Sheng, who had listened to Zhao Fan's words, said: "..."

Oh.

**

Downstairs, Meng Fu put on a mask and a baseball cap again.

I picked up my cell phone and dialed out.

The deputy general secretary had been sending her respectfully. Seeing that she was calling, she couldn't help but look at her with a research expression.

The phone rang twice and was connected, and the secretary heard Meng Fu speak-

"Brother Cheng, you should buy Shengyu's stocks soon. Now it's just falling a lot. It will rise tomorrow. If you don't lose money in the stock, believe me..."

The secretary looked at Meng Fu and got into the car while making a phone call: "…???"

Also, this is possible???

The secretary watched Meng Fu's taxi leave, and he also registered a stock account by chance.

Su family.

Su Cheng, who was sitting at the table listening to the other people in the Su family meeting, casually rotating Buddhist beads in one hand and holding a cell phone in the other. After listening to Meng Fu's words, he said "um".

Because he didn't say much during the meeting, he hung up the phone after Meng Fu said a few words.

After the meeting ended, he waved to Su Huang and asked him to transfer money to buy Shengyu's stocks.

"Stocks?" Su Huang was stunned. He looked at Su Cheng and scratched his head, "Why did you suddenly remember to buy Shengyu's stocks?"

Su Cheng casually explained.

Su Huang doesn't understand stocks, but he is now admiring Meng Fu. When he heard this, he turned around and found someone to open an account and used his pocket money to buy stocks.

"Stop buying," Su Tian finished training and saw Su Huang asking someone to borrow money, he couldn't help but shake his head. He understood stocks and flipped through Shengyu's stock value. He rose from 39 four months ago and started to fall today after reaching 54. "This stock rose strangely before, now 48. I guess there will be three crows. The market will be weak in the future. I don't recommend buying it."

What three crows Su Huang don’t know much about it. After hearing Su Tian say this, he scratched his head, "But Miss Meng asked the young master to buy it, there should be no mistake, right? Did you buy a little?"

"I won't buy it," Su Tian shook his head, "It will be sold after three days of buying the stock. After three days, your stock will fall below 39, and you will lose to death."

**

At the same time, another Weibo post that was posted four months ago was found out -

I am a puff: [Picture] [Picture] Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

This Weibo post was first posted and was questioned as a passerby who looked like.

This happened at this time, and the Weibo post was screenshot again. After receiving the comments from Meng Fu's station sister, I asked Meng Fu's station sister-

[Is this my sister herself? Did you say that the painting in the library is my sister's teacher or something? Didn't my sister say on the show last time that she has a teacher?]

Yin Bingnian naturally didn't believe that Meng Fu would plagiarize, especially when she asked the old man who often sent her things to her online. The other party told her not to worry about Meng Fu's character. Yin Bingnian was like living and directing the people in the group to comment. After receiving this comment, she frowned and replied-

[This person's temperament and appearance are exactly the same as his sister. I also doubt whether she is a sister?]

Meng Fu doesn’t post on Weibo every day. Apart from the last benefit, they are basically advertisements, and there are not even many private pictures and spoilers.

So Yin Bingnian now has 8.9 million fans.

The sentence she replied was instantly screenshot by netizens.

[??Do you know who can enter the high-rise buildings of the Painting Association? The elite figures of the Painting Association cannot even enter without any trouble. You, a little artist, are trying to get involved with the masters of the Painting Association? MF fans really shocked me, what about dreams?]

【Haha xswl, you don’t have to talk to them upstairs. People who pretend to be asleep can never wake up. They are anxious.】

【@Meng Fu, hhhh, your fans say this is you.】

[@Meng Fu, don’t leave a sound, come out to clarify if this is you?]

At the same time, the well-known painting blogger who clicked Meng Fu in the morning also directly forwarded Yin Bingnian's comment-

The south wind enters the strings: [I hope you don’t substitute Meng Fu and the master of the Painting Association. This painting and that master are not something you can comment on at will.]

The south wind is obviously quite noble as the artist, and he admires the people from the painting association very much. He likes the dead wood picture and can't rub the sand.

His previous Weibo post already had 300,000 comments, and it has also become a hot search.

Now that this Weibo post has come out, there are 20,000 comments in just two minutes.

It was also at this time that Shengyu’s official Weibo posts a Weibo post that held an online press conference at 3 pm, which is very simple—

[Shengyu first floor press conference at 3 pm, please stay tuned.]

There is no word "apology" in the title at all.

A number of netizens who were already eating melons were furious.

[Only one notice, no apology? Don’t apologize to Ye Shuning, who was edited, or don’t apologize to the original author?]

【Looking forward to you m.】

[This is the virtue of a large company?]

【Sure enough, there are artists of any company.】

【Shengyu Meng Fu’s life is dark (smile)】

[Online press conference, right? I'll link it up to see what kind of flowers you can say (smile)]

**

Shengyu is going to hold a press conference, and most of the people who are paying attention to this matter have received news, and countless people are watching.

Ye Shuning also got news. She looked at this Weibo post with a cold expression. However, in one night, the reputation of her on Weibo had changed instantly.

After seeing Meng Fu's painting being plagiarized, Meng Fu's heart was completely lost.

She forwarded Sheng Yu's Weibo to Xi Nancheng.

On the other end of the phone, Xi Nancheng naturally knew the news. He was treating Sheng Jun to dinner. Seeing this, he couldn't help but click on the large picture and frowned.

"Press conference, do you want to see it?" Sheng Jun smiled.

Xi Nancheng said lightly, "What are you looking at? How can she make a quibble and apologize?"

After hearing what Xi Nancheng said, Sheng Jun only smiled and did not mention Meng Fu again.

Instead, he talked to Xi Nancheng about the new movie: "Director Xu is really out of the way. He has another powerful drama, with three male protagonists. I heard that one has been decided. He is looking for a photo later. There should be an audition. There is only one news, and I am not sure."

Hearing Sheng Jun's words, Xi Nancheng looked up and his eyes moved, "When will the audition be held?"

In the circle, no one doesn’t want to act in director Xu’s movies.

Not only the quality, but also the guidance of Director Xu, his acting skills will also be improved a lot.

"It should be this recently," Sheng Jun pursed his lips and smiled faintly: "I'll notify you when he starts the audition."

**

It was 2:30 p.m.

Dozens of security guards on the first floor of Shengyu Building are maintaining order, and major media are flocking to them.

Two:55.

Manager Sheng appeared on the stage.

The reporters naturally knew Manager Sheng and knew that he was Meng Fu's boss.

When he saw Manager Sheng, Changtong wanted to poke Manager Sheng's face, "Where is Meng Fu herself? She has never seen anyone. Did she leave with guilt?"

"Does Meng Fu have any clarification on the elevator picture online?"

"Do your company and Meng Fu plan to apologize to the original author today?"

"Are you creating a character for Meng Fu? When Meng Fu plagiarized, he probably didn't know that this was a painting by the Painting Association, right?"

"Can we wait until Meng Fu comes out to apologize?"

These reporters are all veterans in the entertainment industry, and their problems are at the right point. Even the hat of "plagiarism" has been put on Meng Fu's head, and they directly asked her how she would apologize.

Meng Fu's citizens are too high now, especially since she is still in Fengjianlangkou. There are already 10 million people watching the online live broadcast on Weibo.

Manager Sheng looked at the reporters with a smile and said calmly: "Everyone should be calm. Today we will give everyone an explanation, and Meng Fu himself will also be there in person."

He looked down at his watch without hesitation.

Two:57.
To be continued...