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

After hearing Zhao Fan say this, she nodded and knew that the other two were almost the same as Che Shao.

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

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

Meng Fu has a good connection to this resource.

Of course, good resources are beneficial and disadvantages for her. Just as Zhao Fan was worried, Tang Ze's agent also had a worried attitude towards the live broadcast content.

Meng Fu has just lost a little bit of black information recently. At this time, we should have more singing and competitive programs, such as the Qing Song Competition. Forget about this kind of detailed reality show. Meng Fu participated in a live broadcast program without editing for the first time...

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

Meng Fu touched her chin, "It's similar to the World Championship qualifiers."

There are also some conflicts in time, and Meng Fu has to make preparations.

Tang Ze nodded.

Zhao Fan saw Tang Ze’s strangeness and couldn’t help but pause, “Does Teacher Tang have anything to say?”

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

"The Battle of the King of Singers" is a super popular singing competitive program on the domestic Internet side, with a lot of traffic. Most of the singers who are involved in this program are powerful and popular.

A small number of people have strength but no fame.

Because of "Best Idol", Tang Ze's fame has increased a little recently, and he has a vague trend of moving forward with Xi Nancheng. It is not surprising that the program team can invite him.

But he didn't expect that he would actually want to introduce Meng Fulu.

When Zhao Fan heard this, he looked at Tang Ze calmly.

She didn't understand Tang Ze's care for Meng Fu. She had just taught Meng Fu himself before. This time she introduced such important resources to Meng Fu. Is it just because of a small folk remedy?

"The focus is on the qualifiers recently." After Tang Ze said this, he still tutored Meng Fu with great sincerity.

The six people who form a group will participate in the qualifiers for Global Idols. Although there is no hope, most people don’t want to lose too ugly.

The qualifiers for "Global Idol" are selected by judges based on their comprehensive strength. The qualifiers are supported by hard strength, and the subsequent overall ranking is the strength and popularity.

Meng Fu nodded and said, "Ah, no, I'm going to have a meal later."

Mr. Jiang and Jiang Quan both made money for Meng Fu, but they still felt that it was not enough. Mr. Jiang asked Meng Fu to go out for dinner by taking the postcard.

**

at the same time.

Yu Jia.

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

In the painting room, he gently put down his brush and found a confidant, "Have you ordered all the paintings for the preliminary selection of the World War II?"

What he is talking about is the qualifiers of the World Youth Competition of the Painting Association.

My confidant held a pile of boxes in his hand and nodded: "All of them are sorted out, I put my cousin's paintings on top."

"That's good," Yu Yong nodded, he nodded slightly, for a long time, and then remembered something again, "You go to the warehouse to find me the painting that the Jiang family brought last time."

He was talking about the painting Jiang Quan gave him last time, but he had never read it.

This time, because of Meng Fu's incident, he decided to give Meng Fu a name, so naturally he had to have an obvious reason. Yu Yong decided to take this painting to the Jiang family.

My confidant responded and went to find the painting.

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

Yu Zhenling was talking about Meng Fu's response and Mr. Jiang's response.

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

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

Yu Yong had a bad temper. No one in the painting association has ever given him such a face. He was angry and laughed, "Don't she want to be my personal disciple like Xinran, right?"

When Yu Zhenling heard this sentence, he paused. Yu Yong's sentence was not unreasonable. After all, Jiang Xin was Yu Yong's closed disciple.

"Go and tell her that Xinran is my closed disciple because Xinran has high talent. Don't be too ambitious in life, don't covet things that shouldn't be hers, be careful not to climb up." Yu Yong was angry and didn't want to care about Meng Fu's affairs.

Outside, my confidant brought Meng Fu's paintings, and Yu Yong was too lazy to read them. "If you don't read them, just send them to the president first."

He mentioned the president of the General Painting Association.

Although Yu Yong is the vice president of the General Painting Association, he is still a bit behind the president. The General Painting Association of T City has three vice presidents, but only one general president. This president is also a senior executive of the Beijing Painting Association, which shows that.

The paintings of the World Youth Competition must first pass the president's level.

The confidant packed up the paintings and sent them directly to the painting association. When the servant was sorting out the paintings, he saw the exquisite painting boxes placed on the table. Generally, only expensive paintings would use exquisite painting boxes, so he put the paintings in and sent them to the painting association.

As for the Yu family, no one noticed that the paintings sent by Jiang Quan disappeared.

**

Painting Association.

The president and several referees were all in the same hall looking at the paintings sent from the city.

Yu Yong's student participated in the event this time, so he did not have a quota for this referee in order to avoid suspicion.

"The young people in our Painting Association have been pretty good in recent years," a referee held a landscape picture and nodded, "It's enough to be a finalist. President, look at this painting."

The president is a man in his fifties. He is wearing a dark gray robe and is introverted. He always looks like he has a kind of peace accumulated over the years.

He took the painting and looked at it, nodded slightly, "It's really good."

Of course, for a master like him, the word "nice" is already a great praise.

"This one can also..." Another painting was discovered.

The president is not just the president of T City. He lives in Beijing for many years and has seen many geniuses from the Beijing Painting Association. When he saw these paintings, he only nodded slightly.

About ten minutes later, an old man looked at a picture in a daze.

His strangeness attracted the attention of others.

The president also walked over, "How?"

The old man came to his senses and took the opportunity to show the painting to the president and a few people around him.

The other people looked over and saw a picture of an old man with dead trees at dusk. It was very simple, without any gorgeous pen lines. The expressions on the faces of several people changed a little, and then they couldn't help but admire.

"This freehand painting is full of charm, and you can see that the author is good at using thick ink and light colors, and is strange and wild."

"The brushwork is flawed, but the artistic conception is comparable to the monsters in the General Association of Beijing." The president saw the shortcomings, but these are not a matter. Chinese paintings have always written about the figures and spirits. Looking at the realm of this painting, you will know that the other party is extremely talented in it. "Who is this person? There are also such people among the dragons and phoenixes in our T-City Painting Association."

The president looked around and didn't see the signature on the drawing.

Some painters are good at leaving signatures for details of paintings, but the president found several possible places, but he did not see the seal.

He couldn't help but frown.

"President," a referee pondered for a moment, saying, "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, was very famous in the T-City Painting Association. She attended the T-City Painting Exhibition three times and won many medals from all over the world.

The president was anxious to meet people and didn't care about the remaining paintings. He walked outside and couldn't wait to say, "Go and invite Vice President Yu and his niece to come."

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……………Okay, I won’t hide it from you. I think writing in the morning is more open than writing in the evening.
Chapter completed!