The person was wearing a baseball cap and a mask, so her face couldn't be seen clearly, but those who had seen her in person could recognize her at a glance.
At this time, I hailed a taxi.
Jiang Xinran was stunned. She pointed in that direction and said, "Uncle, is that Sister Meng Fu?"
Yu Yong was discussing Jiang Xinran's matter with the Luo family's guards. When he heard Jiang Xinran's words, he tilted his head slightly and looked in the direction Jiang Xinran was pointing.
Slight pause.
"Miss Jiang's sister?" The Luo family members were quite interested when they heard this. "Is she also a member of the Painting Association?"
Seeing the Luo family's expressions, Jiang Xinran pursed her lips and smiled, "She is not. She is now a celebrity on the Internet. She is very popular. She should be in Beijing to film a movie..."
"Oh." After hearing Jiang Xinran say that the other party was not from the Painting Association, the Luo family did not mention Meng Fu again and did not ask any more questions.
When the Luo family turned to Jiang Xinran, their expressions regained some respect: "Then Miss Jiang, I will take you back first and tell our head of the family the good news."
For T City, the Luo family is an unattainable existence.
...
...
But for the Luo family, the Painting Association is one of the four hegemons in the capital and is out of reach.
Although Jiang Xinran is just a small student in the Painting Association, she can meet the association's senior leaders, A-level teachers, and S-level students, who are people that the Luo family cannot contact for the time being.
As long as you have the opportunity to find a teacher, you will be far superior to ordinary people in the future.
This is also the reason why Mrs. Tong would rather offend Mr. Jiang and choose Jiang Xinran at the beginning.
**
Su family.
Ma Cen put down his phone, stood up and looked outside, "Aunt Xu, where is the young master?"
"It seems to be in the Buddhist temple." The middle-aged woman beside him replied respectfully.
Ma Cen nodded slightly and walked towards the Buddhist temple.
The Su family's Buddhist temple was located in a side courtyard at the back of the manor. It was surrounded by big trees and was very quiet. When Ma Cen went in, Su Cheng was standing in the middle of the temple with his back to her, holding a rosewood Buddhist rosary in his hand and looking at the Buddha statue, wondering what he was thinking.
"I remember you always said that gods and Buddhas can't be trusted." Ma Cen walked over, lit a stick of incense, and put his hands together to bow to the Buddha statue.
"It's illusory." Su Cheng lowered his voice and waited for Ma Cen to finish worshiping the Buddha statue before walking outside with her.
Ma Cen was one step behind him. Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows and was surprised. "That's strange. If you think it's illusory, why do you still come to worship it in the past few years?"
Su Cheng didn't reply. The Buddhist beads in his hand continued to turn slowly. His tone was neither hurried nor slow, hiding his warmth: "Mom, if there is nothing else, I will go out. I probably won't go home before the assessment."
Ma Cen naturally knew where he was going. She covered her lips with a handkerchief and asked casually, "Did you find a daughter-in-law for mom? Actually, I don't have high requirements. It's okay if her grades are not good, as long as she looks good..."
Su Cheng just looked at her without saying anything, his eyes like ice and snow on a cliff.
She still had a lot of questions to ask, such as when to bring him home to see her, or she could go to see him.
Being looked at like this by Su Cheng, she couldn't say anything else. She paused, then waved her hand and said, "Alright, alright, go now."
Su Cheng politely said goodbye to Ma Cen and left without saying a single extra word.
Soon it disappeared.
Ma Cen stood there, furious. He turned sideways and said to Xu Ma, "Xu Ma, who do you think he looks like?"
"The young master's personality is a combination of yours and the old master's," Aunt Xu smiled, then became a little surprised: "But has the young master really found a girlfriend?"
Su Cheng has always been a pure-hearted man. There were many daughters of noble families in the capital who were interested in him, but he avoided them all like the plague.
Compared to Wei Jingke, who was surrounded by beautiful girls at the age of sixteen, Su Cheng was too abnormal.
To the point that Ma Cen once suspected that there was something wrong with Su Cheng.
Ma Cen has been secretly paying attention to the news since he finally heard some news recently.
She didn't have a strong sense of family background. Ma Cen herself didn't come from a high-class family, and her father was just a university professor. So, even though Meng Fu was a star, she didn't look down on him.
Moreover, to say something that might hurt others, their Su family, especially Su Cheng——
There is no need for marriage at all.
"It's not even a foregone conclusion yet, but this girl is really pretty," Ma Cen said, smiling again, "Although her grades are a little bit poor, she can play chess, draw, and is humorous. My dad will definitely get along well with her."
Ma Cen, who has appeared in every variety show, spoke very clearly.
Ma Cen, who secretly follows the super topic and Weibo every day, naturally knows most of the news about Meng Fu. He also knows that Meng Fu’s fans have no other choice but to criticize her academic qualifications.
Aunt Xu glanced at Ma Cen and didn't dare ask her why the young master's wife wanted to get along well with the young master's grandfather?
"Auntie Xu, please help me contact the principal of Beijing Film Academy." Ma Cen was thinking about this matter.
She has been spending most of her free time recently chasing stars. At first, she was curious about the variety shows that "Meng Fu" followed. As she kept chasing, she suddenly understood why she became so popular so quickly.
She is beautiful, has charisma, is humble, and knows so many things. It is a real pleasure to listen to her speak or sing.
It has a very good reputation among the public, it would be unjust if it didn't become popular.
There is one thing: her haters can now only criticize her grades.
Ma Cen couldn't help but narrow his eyes when he thought of this.
The college entrance examination will be held in a few months. Although she is not from the entertainment industry, her grasp of people's hearts is obvious.
Beijing Film Academy is the top film academy in the country. The Su family has always been a major investor in land and water transportation, and has no connection with the academic world. However, the president of Beijing Film Academy was once Ma Cen's schoolmate and a former student of her father, so he will definitely give the Su family this face.
Beside him, Xu Ma understood what Ma Cen meant. She nodded and said, "Do you want me to find a few more private tutors? The teachers at the attached high school are very capable."
"No need, she doesn't like studying." Ma Cen waved his hand.
Mother Xu shook her head and laughed, "Okay then."
I became more curious about this little girl whom I had never met before.
**
This is Meng Fu.
When Su Cheng found her, she was standing next to a milk tea shop, fiddling with her cell phone.
She was wearing a hat and a mask, but many people not far away seemed to think she looked like the star Meng Fu, but they hesitated and did not dare to take a picture of her, thinking that this was not the way a normal star would appear.
Su Cheng parked the car on the side of the road, walked over and lowered his eyebrows to see what she was doing.
There was a shadow above her head. Meng Fu raised her head and saw that it was Su Cheng. She said directly, "Ah, Brother Cheng, you came at the right time. Give me a like. If you get 50 likes, the meal will be free."
Su Cheng glanced at her mobile phone page, which was an edited WeChat Moments post.
He lowered his head, took out his cell phone, and liked her circle of friends.
In just one second, Su Di, Wei Jingke, Charlie and others all liked it.
As soon as Meng Fu lowered her head, she saw more than a dozen likes. At the same time, there was an additional message on WeChat from Director Xu.
Xu: [The new movie "The Power of the World" will officially start auditions in a few days. I will send you the script and the audition poster. 】
Xu: [Power and Stratagem.doc]
Xu: [Picture]
Meng Fu didn't read it and replied directly——
[The first post in the circle of friends, please like it.] 】
May:【……? ? 】
On the other end of the phone, Director Xu slowly switched to the Moments, and sure enough, he saw that Meng Fu had posted a Moments post a few seconds ago. He squinted and took a look, and it was from a milk tea shop in Beijing.
He liked it, took a screenshot, then switched back to the chat history and replied to Meng Fu.
Meng Fu asked him to like the post, then clicked on the poster sent by Director Xu and took a look.
"The Power of China" is a traditional Chinese style film carefully produced by Director Xu. It is not only aimed at winning awards, but also to promote traditional culture internationally. He not only pays attention to the selection of actors, but also pays attention to the costumes and music.
Xu: [After clicking the thumbs up button, it’s okay if you don’t want to star in my movie now, but you can sing the theme song. I have discussed this with the producer and your voice is suitable. 】
Speaking of the theme song, Meng Fu temporarily forgot about giving a thumbs up.
[Director Xu, believe me, there are people who are more suitable than me. They are musical geniuses. I am just a half-baked one. Wait a minute, I will ask my assistant to go and exchange some milk tea, and then we can talk. 】
May:【……? ? 】
Meng Fu hadn't seen his reply yet.
This milk tea shop was newly opened, with great discounts and many people outside the shop, so Meng Fu did not go to redeem her milk tea. Instead, she gave her phone to Su Cheng and asked him to redeem it.
When it was his turn, Su Cheng showed Meng Fu’s WeChat page directly to the girl making milk tea.
The little sister glanced at it casually and was about to glance past it, but because her eyes were too sharp, she saw the two words "Yi Tong" at once.
She paused for a moment, and just in time saw the Black Hawk and the Taoist priest around Yi Tong.
It should be a homonym, but this circle of friends is really weird.
It only took twenty minutes from start to finish, and it already received so many likes. This person must be very popular.
The younger sister retracted her gaze, quickly made the milk tea, and when she handed it to Su Cheng, she raised her eyes and saw the watch on Su Cheng's left wrist.
Tables that have been popularized by major video bloggers.
One house in Beijing.
So the little sister who remembers it clearly: “…”
Do rich people also have this hobby these days?
"There's an interview at six o'clock." Su Cheng gave the milk tea to Meng Fu, drove the car into the traffic, and discussed her recent schedule with her: "'A Day in the Life of a Star' wants to ask you to do another themed live broadcast."
"No," Meng Fu took a sip of milk tea. The free one tasted much better than the paid one. Then she lowered her head and replied to Director Xu, "The teacher asked me to see an art exhibition. After that, I have to go see Director Xu."
"Don't forget to do your homework." Su Cheng glanced at her.
Meng Fu: "..."
She hasn't done her homework for three days.
**
Three days later.
Beijing Painting Association Youth Painting Exhibition.
At eight o'clock in the morning, at the entrance of the Painting Association, just like the day when the results were announced, there were quite a few people at the entrance. The students and parents who had passed the Youth Competition had all arrived.
The Luo family’s car stopped.
Yu Yong got out of the car holding a framed painting and thanked the driver, "Thank you Captain Luo for sending us."
"Miss Jiang is the cousin's girlfriend, as it should be," Captain Luo smiled. "Miss Jiang, we'll be at the art exhibition later. Our master has inquired a little about the A-level teacher. He likes talented and unconventional students, but he's not easy to approach or talk to. You just need to make friends with the S-level student. We haven't heard anything about that student, so you should act according to the circumstances. No matter who thinks highly of you, it will change your position in the art exhibition."
Hearing this, Jiang Xinran nodded solemnly, "I know."
Jiang Xinran knew what A-level teachers and S-level students meant without being reminded by the Luo family.
S-level students are definitely disciples of the three top leaders.
She clenched her hands tightly at her sides, determined to win today's internal art exhibition.
The first one will have the chance to be accepted as a disciple by an A-level teacher...
She joined the Painting Association, but that was just the beginning.
Jiang Xinran has been in Beijing for so many days, and the Luo family knows that she is capable of handling things, so they are not worried that she will mess up.
She joined the Painting Association, and several people were waiting outside for her good news.
Yu Yong looked at Yu Zhenling and said calmly, "Have you told the Jiang family that the Luo family is going to hold a banquet for Xinran?"
Fifth place in the Youth Championship.
Speaking of the Jiang family, Yu Zhenling lowered her head, pursed her lips, and lowered her head: "I told Xinchen, he said he would not come..."
"Forget it," Yu Yong shook his head after hearing Yu Zhenling's answer, "Don't worry about him."
**
At the same time, Meng Fu also arrived at the Painting Association and went directly to President Yan's office.
The one waiting for her was Fang Yi. When he saw her come in, he handed her the wooden box in his hand and said, "Ms. Meng, you are finally here. This is your medal. You will wear it on your chest later."
Meng Fu took a look.
It's an "S" in black on a red background.
She had seen this medal before at Albert's place, but it was an A with a black background, and it should be divided into a student medal and a mentor medal.
She took out the medal inside and looked at it, but didn't put it on immediately.
Fang Yi raised his hand to check the time. Meng Fu always liked to check the time. It was only a few minutes before half past eight. This time Meng Fu was attending, so Yan Langfeng directly sent Fang Yi, a general, to help: "Ms. Meng, the ordinary students should be here. You can go directly to the exhibition hall. I will go downstairs to pick up Teacher Albert."
"Okay." Meng Fu took the medal and went directly to the exhibition hall.
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