The person in the passenger seat took out his phone and looked at the president, wondering about his reaction today.
You will never forget Meng Fu's appearance once you have seen it.
The president naturally remembered and recognized that the man in the crowd was the one he saw yesterday.
After watching for a while, he finally tilted his head and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Are they filming a show together?"
"Yes," the man in the passenger seat hung up the phone. He figured out the president's mentality and said respectfully, "I'll let them out right away."
"That's not necessary," the president waved his hand thoughtfully, "Let's go back to the office first."
**
Here, Meng Fu and others finally finished visiting the Honor Roll.
The director did not enter the country at this time, holding up a big sign that read-
[It’s time to go to class!] 】
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...
They don't have a specific script today, but they do have a specific process. In order to avoid the program content being too boring, the process is determined by the director and the main guests of this episode.
After he held up the sign, he looked at the trending searches on his phone with his mouth wide open.
It really seems like God wants his show to be popular.
There are four people in the program team, and each of them is a hot topic. Although Meng Fu has many black fans, she is also very popular now and is a hot topic herself. The most important person in the first episode is Sheng Jun.
The live broadcast continues.
Further back is the studio, where the teacher who will teach them has already arrived.
For the sake of fun, the program team divided the four people into two groups.
Meng Fu and Li Qingning are in one group, and Che Shao and Shengjun are in another group. In these two groups, Shengjun and Li Qingning are both good at livening up the atmosphere.
They take classes in the painting studio and their teacher is a sketching teacher.
The lesson is to draw three apples.
"Just draw the outlines of these three apples. After that you can move around freely. I will give you grades." The teacher was a little plump and looked very kind when he smiled. He held a paintbrush and taught the four students the main aspects to pay attention to and the basic knowledge.
"Teacher Li, you guys can take care of dinner tonight." Sheng Jun took the paintbrush and looked at Li Qingning with a smile.
Although Sheng Jun studied Chinese painting, compared with the other three people, she was still considered a disciple.
The program team set a requirement that the losing group would cook in the evening.
[My younger brother wins again this day without any effort.] 】
[It's so pitiful that Teacher Li is in the same group with Meng Fu. It can be seen that Teacher Li has some basic skills. 】
[Whoever is in a group with Meng Fu will be unlucky.] 】
【……】
"We don't have to cook tonight, Meng Fu, don't you think?" Li Qingning was an old man after all, and was very tolerant of newcomers. He smiled and accepted Sheng Jun's invitation, then turned around to look at Meng Fu.
Meng Fu nodded, "Yes, so Teacher Li, you have to work harder."
Li Qingning: “……?”
[hahahahahahahahaha]
[This is a familiar scene.] 】
[Teacher Li finally encountered a huge bottleneck in his career——Meng Fu. 】
[Brother Fu, wake up! It is you who needs to cheer up! 】
The teacher was from the Painting Association. His lectures were humorous and informative, and very short. During his lectures, Meng Fu listened very carefully.
Li Qingning also took a small notebook to take notes.
"What are the five basic light and dark tones?" The teacher spoke quickly, Li Qingning didn't hear clearly, and asked Meng Fu in a low voice.
After asking, he wondered if he had asked the wrong person. Just as he was about to raise his hand to ask the teacher, he heard the answer:
“Mid-tones, highlights, reflections, shadows, and the boundary between light and dark.”
Li Qingning: "...He spoke so fast, how did you remember it?"
Not to mention Li Qingning, even the comments on the barrage were very surprised. Except for those who studied sketching professionally, most of the comments only remembered highlights and reflected projections. They didn't understand what middle colors and dark boundary lines were.
The teacher had almost finished talking about the basics of sketching. Meng Fu glanced at Li Qingning and said tactfully, "It's like this when you're a little older. Teacher Li, don't worry too much. If you need it, I can give you a bottle of refreshing perfume."
Li Qingning: “…”
He smiled politely, then turned around and wrote down the five points with a curse.
【Hahahahaha】
[Teacher Li: You are a terrible artist, next one. 】
[Hit the table!] This group is so funny that I don’t even want to do my homework! 】
[Teacher Li, Meng Fu is eighteen years old this year, you are two years older than her! You must take the blame for this! 】
[hhhhI actually like Meng Fu. To be honest, she is really beautiful. 】
After the teacher finished the lesson, he let them draw freely and hand it to him when they finished.
Li Qingning carefully picked up the paintbrush and began to paint an apple.
He painted for about twenty minutes, outlining most of the apple, then stood up to see how Meng Fu was doing.
When I looked over, I saw Meng Fu admiring the other finished paintings in the studio that had not been taken away.
Li Qingning walked behind her. She was looking at a portrait sketch. He said quietly, "Little friend... Tell me, what are you doing? Have you given up struggling?"
"Don't look at me like this," Meng Fu flicked the hair on her shoulders, tilted her head and smiled lazily, "Teacher Li, I will definitely finish painting earlier than you later."
Li Qingning paused, then continued to look at her dimly: "That's not necessary, just decide what dish to cook tonight."
He angrily returned to his drawing board and said to the camera on the drawing board: "Dear audience, my teammates have given up struggling after seeing the powerful enemy, but I can't, I can't let the director find a chance to deduct my salary!"
[Give up, Teacher Li. There is Sheng Jun on the opposite side. You can't do this. 】
[Hahahaha, it’s so funny!] 】
[This live broadcast will make me laugh to death one day hh]
On this side, Meng Fu continued to look at other sketches. She also smiled at the camera and said, "I hope Teacher Li is okay."
[I hope Teacher Li is okay (folded hands)]
[I hope the program director is okay (folded hands)]
[I hope the Painting Association is fine (folded hands)]
The comments are very unified, but there are also some discordant ones——
[You were pretending to be listening to the class attentively just now, but now your true colors are exposed. You can't pretend anymore, right? 】
[What on earth is Meng Fu doing?] Sheng Jun next door is almost done with his painting. 】
[It’s true that comparing yourself to others makes you feel nauseous.] 】
Half an hour later, after walking around the studio, he finally stopped to start sketching.
The comments on Li Qingning's split screen were all filled with the same message "Teacher Li, you are so touching. Meng Fu has started to paint!"
Li Qingning had already finished most of the painting. Seeing this, he immediately stood up and came to Meng Fu. Meng Fu drew seven dots on the paper. He didn't understand what she was doing, but it didn't stop him from approving her at all.
"Well done." Li Qingning looked around and said, "You don't have enough time. I'll help you sharpen some pencils."
Sketching requires pencils of various thicknesses, such as 2b and 6b.
Before Meng Fu could say anything, Li Qingning picked up a pencil and sat down next to him.
Meng Fu could only tell him to be careful.
Li Qingning waved his hand, slowly sharpening a pencil while looking at the comments on his split screen.
"What do you mean I'm lazy and don't want to draw? I'm just trying to help others," Li Qingning looked at the comments and continued, "Next question."
Barrages of comments flashed by one after another.
He was whittling away, and Sheng Jun next door was watching their progress.
"Have you finished painting?" Li Qingning looked at Sheng Jun in disbelief.
"Not yet." Sheng Jun shook his head and glanced at Li Qingning's painting, surprised, "Teacher Li's painting is good."
"Average." Li Qingning said modestly.
Barrage——
[Bullshit, you just said you draw better than the teacher! 】
As the two were talking, someone knocked on the door and a young man entered the studio.
It was not within the program team's plan, so the program team gave a long shot, no close-up. He just looked at Sheng Jun and said, "Sister Sheng Jun, the teacher just came back. He is at the vice president's place. Please go over immediately."
Sheng Jun's face was filled with surprise, "I'll be there right away!"
Barrage——
[Fuck the Vice President!] ! ! 】
[Vice-chairman of the General Painting Association! Can Miss Shengjun take us with you? ! ! 】
[I also want to see the big guys of the General Painting Association up close! ! 】
[It's probably about the World Youth Championship. I heard there are people from the Beijing General Association. I'm so jealous of them. They are not in the same class as us. 】
When Sheng Jun left, the program director went crazy. He immediately called the planner and said, "Go contact Sheng Jun's agent and ask if you can follow him!"
If it were anyone else, the program director would just follow without asking any questions, but this was the Painting Association, so they didn’t dare to be presumptuous.
Everyone in the studio and the live broadcast room was in chaos, only Meng Fu was painting seriously.
Just at this moment, the cell phone in Meng Fu's hand rang.
The live broadcast program strives to ensure the authenticity of daily life. Their mobile phones will not be collected, and Che Shao even received a call from his mother in the car.
Meng Fu looked down at the caller——
President.
She turned off the microphone on her collar with one hand and answered the phone with the other.
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I really have a lot, please don't disbelieve me, so can you give me a free evaluation ticket at the end of the month? If not, I will ask again tomorrow...
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