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The closed disciple of 203 Painting Association! I have provoked the great god!(1/2)

Su Tian has always been very stable in his work.

He was always left by Su Cheng next to Ma Cen and acted alone.

Even though Su Di was injured before, he was still led by Su Cheng, and only Su Tian was almost in a state of being stocked.

After all, I grew up with Su Di, and everyone can basically understand the things in the group.

So Su Di directly asked Su Tian, ​​who was passing by, to bring Meng Fu over, to show off his favorable feelings in front of Su Cheng. Su Di also realized that using Meng Fu to show off his favorable feelings is more effective than anything else.

but--

Su Di really never expected that Su Tian had a bug at this time. He pursed his lower lip and did not explain. His eyes were cold. He only stretched out his hand and said concisely: "Give me the key."

Although Su Di doesn't like to speak on weekdays, his tone of speaking has never been so cold.

Su Tian handed over the key, frowned slightly, not understanding very much: "No, I have told her that she had to come by herself, why haven't she arrived yet?"

Ma Cen suddenly fell ill, and the Su family and his group were panicked.

After finally getting out of seclusion, the Su family thought about it and still handed over a post to the Shen Doctor Feng. Su Tian happened to meet the other person while driving by the traditional Chinese medicine base, so he drove the person back.

But he was also very careful in his work. While receiving the talented doctor, he also notified Miss Meng and asked her to come over by herself.

Su Tian didn't think there was anything wrong with doing this.

No matter what Meng Fu said, she is an artist in Su Tian’s eyes. No matter how important she is, she is still as important as Miss Feng.

No matter who is put on this matter, we know who is less or more serious.

Originally, Su Tian thought that he had come here and Meng Fu should have arrived early, but who knew that there was no one on the other side yet...

Su Tian was still thinking that Su Di had driven his car away and said nothing else.

Su Tian stood there and watched the car disappear, then frowned slightly into the hotel.

He opened the pearl door curtain and went in, and saw Su Cheng and the other two sitting on the table in the corner.

Su Cheng was still talking about the variety show to Zhao Fan. Wei Jingke was playing with his mobile phone while drinking tea. When he saw Su Tian, ​​he was stunned, "Where is Miss Meng?"

He looked behind Su Tian.

No one was seen.

Su Cheng, who was holding the program planner in his hand, also looked up at Su Tian, ​​and his eyes were still chilling.

When facing Su Di, Su Tian took it for granted, but when he met Su Cheng, Su Tian was a little nervous. He looked correct and handed Su Cheng the latest news about the traditional Chinese medicine base in his hand to Su Cheng, and then explained it.

After explaining, the three people at the scene did not speak.

Even Wei Jingke didn't say anything.

After about two minutes, Su Cheng lowered his head again, his tone was still warm and cold, and he couldn't hear his joy and anger: "I understand, you go back."

No one can understand Su Cheng's temper thoroughly.

Su Tian hesitated and went out.

Later, Wei Jingke followed and frowned, "Why did you throw her in place?"

Why do both of them do this?

First it was Su Di, then Wei Jingke.

Su Tian didn't understand. No matter what, the other party was just a celebrity actor. He asked him about the doubt that he hadn't heard it just now: "Mr. Wei, can't she leave?"

This airs are really not small, someone must pick it up?

"If you don't go at the beginning, you won't go. Send a message in the middle and ask someone to leave. What's going on?" Wei Jingke looked at Su Tian, ​​not knowing what to say at this time. He was accused of having suffered a loss. "If you were asked to go to Miss Feng today, what would you choose if you happen to this middle and such a thing happened?"

"How can this be compared?" Su Tian frowned.

What is the comparison between these two people?

**

Here.

Su Tian did not come to the medicinal herb city in the capital, and Meng Fu visited here for a while.

The medicinal materials in Beijing are generally more expensive than those in Hunan, so Meng Fu bought a little hard.

But one advantage here is that there is a street stall on the first street. Meng Fu squatted in front of a street stall: "Boss, how much does this pile of medicinal materials cost?"

The man who set up a street stall was a middle-aged man. When he opened his eyes, he saw Meng Fu, his eyes lit up.

Of course, he did not know Meng Fu, but Meng Fu looked young and looked like a rich man, who was easy to kill.

"One price, two thousand." The boss is there.

Meng Fu raised his eyebrows and discussed with the boss seriously: "Money grass is not so expensive, right? It's five hundred."

The boss didn't expect that such a young girl would bargain: "One thousand eight, no more."

Before Meng Fu could speak, the cell phone in his pocket rang.

It's President Yan.

She picked it up casually, "Master, is there anything wrong?"

"Just, your results for the rematch have come out," although Yan Langfeng was calm on weekdays, he was a little excited when he said this. "You are the first in the honor list outside the Painting Association!"

The value of winning the first place in this youth competition is almost the newcomer king this year.

Even if He Xiyuan got this result, he was very excited.

Meng Fu was second in the preliminary round and first in the rematch. This was something Yan Langfeng didn't expect. As soon as he got the result, he couldn't wait to share the news with Meng Fu.

He was waiting for Meng Fu's excited voice, but unexpectedly, Meng Fu spoke in a word, with only one sentence—

"Boss, it's about seven hundred, I really have no money."

Yan Langfeng: "...Advisor, you are the first in the rematch, first. Do you know what this means?"

"I know, first. Master, if you have nothing to do, I will hang up." Meng Fu said a few words to Yan Langfeng, and then hung up the phone.

On the other end of the phone, Yan Langfeng: "..."

The assistant beside him also heard Meng Fu's voice. Thinking about the group of newcomers who were so happy outside that they were so happy to win the top ten, then look at Meng Fu's reaction...

Even the assistant thought it was so annoying.

On this side, Meng Fu finally won the herb for a price of 1,200.

Sudi has already driven to the street of medicinal herbs.

He had already called Meng Fu on the way. As soon as the car drove over, he saw Meng Fu holding herbs, looking down as if he was thinking.

Thinking that Meng Fu was angry, Su Di quickly parked the car, got out of the car and opened the door for Meng Fu, and then apologized.

"Why do you apologize to me if you're fine?" Meng Fu got into the car and heard what Su Di said.

Su Di also got into the driver's seat, and when he heard this, he turned his head, "Miss Meng, weren't you angry just now?"

"That's not, there's nothing to be angry about, I can go there myself," Meng Fu pulled off his mask, leaned on the back of the chair, and recalled the process of bargaining just now. "I just... think I didn't perform well in bargaining just now. If my mother was there, she would definitely cut 1,000 yuan."

Meng Fu sighed.

She will definitely perform better next time.

Su Di: "..."

**

When Meng Fu arrived at the hotel, Su Cheng and Zhao Fan had already watched almost the variety show they would record tomorrow.

"We Are Friends" is a variety show with no scripts," Su Cheng pushed the document to Meng Fu. "In fact, there is a little script. You will travel to the ancient street together, and you will draw a picture with a foreign vendor. Each person will draw within five minutes. If the vendors take a fancy to this painting, the money you get is your next consumption of food, clothing, housing and transportation. However, the program team just called and said that they would change the arrangement and change the tourist location to the mountain city."

"That's right," Zhao Fan pointed at the table and explained: "I know that your program was for Chu Yue this time, so I agreed to the program team to change this arrangement."

She didn't know when others painted a painting, but she saw Meng Fu painted a tree that Zhao Fan couldn't understand but felt very profound in two minutes. Of course, Meng Fu claimed that she was a stream of consciousness.

Everyone arranged by the program team will draw, and if they don’t draw, netizens will be shady again.

But if it is drawn...

Yan Langfeng's closed disciple and a member of the Beijing Painting Association, if she really paints, then there will be nothing else to do in this issue.

Meng Fu has been in the limelight recently. Zhao Fan doesn't want the audience to feel that she is "establishing a character" and will not make Chu Yue feel no presence in this episode.

So I directly agreed to the arrangements of the program team of "We Are Friends".

"I can do it." Meng Fu was still wondering if he had lost 200 yuan just now. Hearing this, he waved his hand to Zhao Fan, "You make arrangements."

"Then I'll go and reply to the program team." Zhao Fan called the director with his cell phone.

"What did you do just now?" Su Cheng poured her a glass of orange juice and asked.

Meng Fu took the cup and told Su Cheng what happened just now, "Brother Cheng, if I told him like this just now, he would definitely sell me 1,000 yuan. I will remember next time."

Zhao Fan, who called the program team of "We Are Friends": "..."

It's worthy of being you, Meng Fu.

"You can pretend to be leaving." Su Cheng thought for a while.
To be continued...
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