Not allowed in
Meng Fu was still thinking about Mr. Jiang's words, tapping his phone carelessly with his fingertips, and was not surprised by the WeChat message—
Leave it where you are and I'll come and get it later.
"Old man, since you are fine, I will take Eryu and leave first." Mrs. Tong put away the handkerchief and politely said goodbye to Mr. Jiang. At this point, she paused and turned to Tong Eryu, "Eryu, you and me Ms. Meng is also of the same age, so young people should communicate more when they have nothing to do.”
Tong Eryu looked at Meng Fu. She was wearing an off-white top and was sitting sideways on the bench. Her long legs were bent a little unfairly. From this angle, she could only see her thin chin, pursed lips, and loosely folded hands. , looks cold and unapproachable.
Tong Eryu had only met Meng Fu twice and knew that she was in the entertainment industry. When he heard Mrs. Tong's words, he paused and nodded slightly: "I know."
The group of people didn't say anything more and all left Mr. Jiang's ward.
Recently, the Yu family and the Tong family have paid great attention to Jiang Xinran. After closing the door, Mrs. Tong looked at Yu Yong and asked, "Did you say that the president of the Painting Association is really back?"
Mrs. Tong knew that the president of the Painting Association was from the Beijing General Association and almost never returned to T City if nothing happened.
No one knew the status of the Beijing Painting Association better than Madam Tong, so when Yu Yong and others wanted to go to the Painting Association, she did not stay. Instead, she followed the trend and left with Jiang Xinran and others.
"It's strange to say," Yu Yong pressed the button of the elevator and explained: "The president has been coming back more frequently these days, and he is also very concerned about this youth competition."
At this point, Yu Yong turned to Jiang Xinran, "But according to internal rumors, you have entered the top ten of the youth competition. This year, you will most likely enter the Beijing Federation, and the president will most likely meet you."
Among Yu Yong's many disciples, only Jiang Xinran made it into the top ten of the youth competition. Under such circumstances, if he can get the guidance of the president, the semi-finals will not be difficult, and it is very likely that someone will be able to enter the Beijing Painting Association.
Yu Yong also joined the Beijing Painting Association at the beginning, and because he was from T City, he was finally assigned to be the vice president of the T City Painting Association.
Over the years, he has used many methods to recruit talented disciples, but he has not produced any more disciples in the Beijing Painting Association. As a result, the Yu family has been stagnant, and no one can take his place in the Painting Association.
Now, finally, the Yu family has a person who should join the Beijing Painting Association. Someone who can take over the Yu family's mantle will definitely determine the Yu family's status in the painting world.
Yu Yong's heart surged when he thought of this. He looked at Jiang Xinran and felt proud in his heart. This was trained by the leader of their Yu family.
**
Only Meng Fu, Su Di and Assistant Jiang were left in the ward.
"Assistant Jiang, why are you here with my grandpa?" Meng Fu looked at Jiang Yu after replying to the president's WeChat message.
"Both the husband and the young master are free, so I asked me to stop by and see how the old man is doing." Jiang Yu explained to Meng Fu.
In the past, Butler Jiang was doing this job, but recently, Mr. Jiang no longer calls Butler Jiang. Jiang Yu is responsible for most of the chores.
However, Jiang Yu did not report this kind of thing to Meng Fu.
After Meng Fu heard this, he didn't ask any more questions.
When she raised her head, Mr. Jiang was still looking at her. He always spoke slowly and not very energetically, "As for the banquet..."
"It's up to you." Meng Fu thought for a while, but still didn't refuse.
Hearing what Meng Fu said, Mr. Jiang's eyes lit up. He sat up and spoke more confidently, "Okay, I'm going to plan this with your dad!"
Meng Fu sat there and looked at him with raised eyebrows: "Oh."
"How many people must be invited, and how many relatives do you have on your adoptive mother's side?" Mr. Jiang counted several families, and then added Yang Hua's people, "Those friends of yours in the entertainment industry, Teacher Li , Che Shao, Chu Yue, these people must be invited. "
Mr. Jiang was very excited and counted many people at once.
I was still thinking about finding a few people to support Meng Fu.
After he spoke for three minutes, he calmed down and remembered something, "Do you have anything to do with me today?"
Meng Fu lowered his head and looked at his phone. When he finally finished counting, he said, "My monthly exam results are out."
"Monthly exam results?" Hearing this, Mr. Jiang was stunned. He glanced at Meng Fu. Meng Fu's face was still cold, and he didn't look like he was happy. Mr. Jiang asked cautiously. :"How many?"
At this point, Mr. Jiang opened his mouth again, and came out with comforting words, "It doesn't matter how many exams you take. Rocket class is not easy to get into. You can get into trouble..."
Meng Fu pressed her temples. If she didn't say why she thought the old man talked too much, she politely replied: "750."
"Fire..." Mr. Jiang rolled the word "fire" in his mouth for a long time, and then thought about it, "How much... how much?"
Meng Fu looked at Mr. Jiang speechless.
Su Di next to her answered for Meng Fu: "Ms. Meng 750, first of all, it was Teacher Zhou who called personally."
Mr. Jiang is also from T City, so he naturally knows what No. 1 Middle School is like. What's more, Jiang Xinran is also the top student in No. 1 Middle School. Jiang Xinran and Jiang Xinchen will report the results to Mr. Jiang every time he takes the monthly exam.
Mr. Jiang has a good memory, so he naturally remembers that Jiang Xinran's grades were around 600 each time, while Jiang Xinchen's was only around 600.
It's always difficult to get the first grade in the paper, and more than 600 is already a pretty high score.
750…
Mr. Jiang lifted up the quilt and walked around Meng Fu several times, muttering: "750? Is it possible that our Jiang family is going to produce a female champion... "
When he said this, he felt excited all over.
Not to mention that the Jiang family is a family of merchants, even the Yu family from a scholarly family has never produced a top scholar in so many years.
"Stop..." Mr. Jiang muttered, and Meng Fu couldn't help but raise his hand, "Grandpa, you have a good rest. I have something else to do, so I will leave first."
Seeing that Mr. Jiang was fine and had not vomited blood tonight, Meng Fu quickly stood up and left.
It's noisy.
She closed the door. In the ward, Mr. Jiang was still standing there, looking at Jiang Yu excitedly, "Did you hear that, Fu'er 750 is number one."
As he said this, he took out his mobile phone and called Jiang Quan to tell him the good news.
**
Here, Meng Fu asked Su Di to drive the car to the Painting Association, and she went to get something from President Yan.
It's not easy to park here, so Su Di sat in the car and waited for Meng Fu to come out.
Chairman Yan’s office on the ninth floor.
When he arrived at President Yan's office, he was standing in front of a picture.
"Here?" Seeing Meng Fu, President Yan turned around and looked at her with a smile, "Look at this painting. Is it a replica or an original?"
Meng Fu raised his head and looked at the painting. It was a meticulous painting of pine and crane. The painting style was awe-inspiring and grand yet elegant. The paper was yellowed and looked old. Meng Fu took two glances and concluded: "Imitation."
President Yan paused, then raised his head in surprise, "Are you so sure?"
"Yeah." Meng Fu nodded.
Chairman Yan was surprised to see Meng Fu being so sure. He asked Meng Fu to sit down first, "This painting is indeed a fake, but it is very realistic. Someone sent it to the General Association for appraisal for a month before it was identified. This painting The quality is not genuine, how do you know?”
Because she has seen the real thing.
Meng Fu thought to himself without blinking, "If it were true, you wouldn't just hang it in the study."
There is some truth in the explanation. If this painting is really valuable, it should be included in a museum now. It really shouldn't be here.
But Chairman Yan still felt that something was wrong, and he couldn't guess where it was.
I had to get down to business, "This is what your senior brother sent you."
Chairman Yan handed two brocade boxes to Meng Fu. Both boxes were palm-sized.
Meng Fu took it but didn't open it to read.
"The preliminary list is out, and you are second." Chairman Yan knew the inside information earlier than anyone else. "I have also submitted your information. You will have to submit your work for the semi-finals within a month."
Meng Fu nodded, "Okay."
Outside, President Yan's assistant knocked on the door and said in a low voice, "President, Vice President Yu wants to see you."
The only vice-president of the Painting Association is Yu Yong.
Chairman Yan still knew about Meng Fu from Yu Yong. When he heard this, he said directly: "Let him come up."
After finishing speaking, President Yan turned to Meng Fu and remembered this incident, "Yu Yong is your uncle, right?"
When Yu Yong sent the painting, he seemed to have said that Meng Fu was his niece.
Meng Fu was very direct and his voice was as calm as ever: "No."
no
Chairman Yan was surprised. He still remembered Yu Yong's words, but after Meng Fu said so, he didn't ask any more questions.
"Teacher, you still have guests to meet, I'll leave first." Meng Fu stood up and said goodbye to President Yan.
Chairman Yan has known Meng Fu for a while. He has never seen Meng Fu be so cold to anyone. Everyone has some secrets. When Meng Fu said this, he followed the trend and said, "Go back. Don't forget to copy every day."
"I understand." Meng Fu took two brocade boxes and went out.
She put on her mask and hat and stood by the elevator. When the elevator came up, she went straight in.
The elevator door slowly closed.
At the same time, the elevator on the opposite side also dinged, and the elevator door slowly opened. Standing in the elevator were Yu Yong and Jiang Xinran.
Chairman Yan’s secretary took the two people into Chairman Yan’s office.
Downstairs, Mrs. Tong and her group were waiting in the lounge for Jiang Xinran to follow Yu Yong and the others.
President Yan is naturally not someone they can meet whenever they want.
Madam Tong was talking to Yu Zhenling and noticed that Tong Eryu had been looking out the door. Madam Tong couldn't help but smile: "Eryu, what are you looking at?"
Tong Eryu watched the young man walk out of the door and said hesitantly, "I seem to... see Miss Meng."
This Miss Meng is naturally Meng Fu.
Mrs. Tong was surprised and looked in that direction, "Why is she in the Painting Association?"
"I must have seen it wrong," Yu Zhenling came over and looked out the window, but saw no one. She picked up the tea cup in the lounge and smiled, "How could she be here?"
Mrs. Tong thought it made sense. She withdrew her gaze and stopped looking.
The mobile phone in her bag rang. Madam Tong picked it up and saw that it was Meng Fu's WeChat business card that she was looking for.
Mrs. Tong thought for a while, without disturbing Yu Zhenling, and forwarded the WeChat ID to Tong Eryu—
This is Meng Fu’s WeChat account.
After receiving Meng Fu's business card forwarded by Mrs. Tong, Tong Eryu pursed his lower lip, opened the postcard and looked at it for a while. Thinking about Jiang Xinran, he finally pretended that he had not seen it and deleted the WeChat message that Mrs. Tong sent him. No more, no game.
**
Meng Fu went downstairs, and Su Di's car was waiting for her outside.
"Sister Fan has gone back," Su Di started the car when he saw Meng Fu get into the car. He looked in the rearview mirror, "Shall we go back directly?"
"Well, let's go back." Meng Fu put the two gift boxes aside and did not open them immediately.
Not long after, the car drove back to Meng Fu.
When Meng Fu returned, Zhao Fan was already sitting on the sofa, holding a stack of unwrapped kraft paper in her hand.
He should be on the phone with Su Cheng, "It's R's lipstick. This is the endorsement that Manager Sheng has come to find. I think it's good. Brother Cheng, do you think you can accept it?"
Meng Fu is very popular now. He is considered a new generation of traffic, and the resources he has access to are also very good.
Apart from "Bourne" and "A Day in the Life of a Star", she has no other announcements. Zhao Fan wants to take advantage of her current high popularity to get her an endorsement.
When he raised his head, he saw Meng Fu and Su Di coming in. Zhao Fan spoke to Su Cheng, "She's back. Brother Cheng, do you want to say a few words?"
After saying that, Zhao Fan handed the phone to Meng Fu.
I sorted the documents in the brown paper bag myself.
Meng Fu touched his nose and took the phone, "Brother Cheng, are you here?"
"Just arrived." Su Cheng asked Wei Jingke to go out first. He stood by the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the bustling city downstairs. "I'm not here, so don't cause trouble for Zhao Fan."
Neither Zhao Fan nor Su Di could control her.
"How is that possible?" Meng Fu sat on the sofa.
"Well," Su Cheng turned around and walked towards the computer, "The endorsement that Zhao Fan mentioned is not bad. Two years of endorsement, endorsement fee of 10 million, 1+1+1 format. If you want to sign, you can ask Zhao Fan will tell you the specific situation."
"Ten million?" Meng Fu was a little excited. She sat up straight, "Okay, I'll discuss it with Sister Fan first."
She hung up the phone with Su Cheng and immediately became energetic, "Sister Fan, what kind of endorsement?"
Zhao Fan had just sorted out the endorsements. She took out the product introduction and handed it to Meng Fu, "R's lipstick wants to open up the domestic market and is going to find a domestic celebrity to endorse it. I'm going to fight for you. It may not succeed. If you want There are many people vying for this endorsement. When I contacted him in the afternoon, insiders told me that Ye Shuning was also vying for this resource. "
R's lipsticks are international brands. They mainly deal in women's cosmetics and also sell some luxury goods.
This year, we have just connected with China, and there are too many artists who want to be the spokesperson of the R family brand.
Winning this brand is not only a recognition of Meng Fu, but also has a big impact on her expansion into overseas markets.
"But among the emerging artists in the country, you have the highest traffic," Zhao Fan is also sure of this. "Your influence on the Internet is not as good as Ye Shuning's now. She just has a better reputation than you. I think if the R family really wants to open up the market, they should choose you.”
Zhao Fan is also extremely confident about his own artists.
Meng Fu became popular because of "A Day in the Life of a Star", and also made "Best Idol" popular again, which was previously very cold.
As a result, the resources of Ye Shuning and Chu Yue are pretty good now, especially Ye Shuning. The academic master goddess set up is very stable. There are a bunch of trophies and no black materials. In terms of reputation, Meng Fu was too good before. What a shame, she couldn't beat Ye Shuning at this point.
Putting this aside, Meng Fu's popularity, topicality, and fan cohesion completely surpassed Ye Shuning's.
As long as the R family is not stupid, everyone knows who is the most suitable spokesperson for R brand lipstick.
Two years, 10 million.
good.
Meng Fu nodded, "Okay, you go and talk."
Su Di went to the kitchen. After the two of them talked about the endorsement, Zhao Fan saw the two brocade boxes that Meng Fu had brought back.
"A gift from my senior brother." Meng Fu said as he opened two brocade boxes.
Inside the first brocade box is a pink jade lamp.
From the color to the texture, you can tell it's not ordinary.
Meng Fu glanced at it, put it on the table, and opened another box. In this box was a gold bowl engraved with dragon patterns.
Zhao Fan looked at these two things. With her eyes, she could not tell that these two were antiques. She was only surprised by the carving of the golden bowl, "Is this golden bowl real?"
Meng Fu weighed it with his hands, then took two photos with his mobile phone and sent them to He Xiyuan—
(Picture) (Picture), Brother, I received it.
"Probably." Meng Fu returned to Zhao Fan, thinking that her senior brother was quite rich and would not deceive her with fake things.
"Oh," Zhao Fan nodded, then thought of something, "Who are you, senior brother?"
Meng Fu: "..."
How to tactfully tell Zhao Fan that she sold herself for 400,000
On the other end of the phone, He Xiyuan looked at the message sent by his junior sister and couldn't help frowning. The junior sister didn't seem to particularly like the gift.
He couldn't help but think about it.
He didn’t dare to ask Meng Fu whether he liked it or not, but sent a message to Chairman Yan—
Teacher, is there anything that junior sister likes
**
at the same time.
The cast of "Our Youth".
Ye Shuning is putting on makeup. She is not going particularly smoothly on the set. Although the heroine of "Our Youth" suits her very well, she is still a little lacking in terms of acting skills.
The agents drove in from outside.
Seeing him in the mirror, Ye Shuning stood up quickly and said, "Brother Qian."
If Zhao Fan were here, he would definitely recognize that Ye Shuning's agent is Brother Qian, the gold medal agent of Tianle Media.
Ever since Tianle Media pushed Meng Fu to other companies, Brother Qian scolded Manager An. If he missed Meng Fu, he could not miss Ye Shuning again. After a few people formed a group, he took Ye Shuning away Signed in his name.
"R's lipstick endorsement, you are in a bit of danger this time." Brother Qian sat down. He is now optimistic about Ye Shuning. He has obtained Ye Shuning's resources with one hand.
Hearing Brother Qian's words, Ye Shuning's assistant was very surprised, "Brother Qian, you can't even take it?"
Brother Qian is also a mover and shaker in the entertainment industry, and he has two front-line talents in his hands.
"I heard from insiders that Meng Fu also wants this endorsement." Brother Qian knocked on the table with his hand and narrowed his eyes slightly. "If she really competes with you, and you can't compete with her for this resource, I will give it to you." Find another resource.”
Hearing what Brother Qian said, Ye Shuning paused. She looked away again, her hands hanging on both sides tightened slightly, and she said nothing.
Ye Shuning's assistant was also stunned for a moment, then frowned: "Meng Fu must have done it on purpose. Just because the crew of "Our Youth" didn't want her, she deliberately competed with her sister for resources this time!"
Meng Fuli's audition for the crew of "Our Youth" was revealed to Ye Shuning by someone on the crew, and it was also spread on the Internet. Ye Shuning's fans and Meng Fu's fans all know that Meng Fu and Ye Shuning are both They competed for the resources of "Our Youth", but failed to win over Ye Shuning.
The fans of the two families already have a feud, because "Our Youth" has completely broken up.
"Everyone depends on their ability." Ye Shuning withdrew his gaze, still cold and indifferent.
"Why should everyone rely on their abilities? It's not like she has a sponsor!" Ye Shuning's assistant said sarcastically.
When filming "Best Idol", everyone knew that Meng Fu had a backstage, but no one knew who Meng Fu's backstage was.
She said no more and picked up her phone to forward her partner's advertisement.
Ye Shuning had closed private messages and @ reminders, opened Weibo, and forwarded the official news of "Our Youth". Just as she was about to exit Weibo, she saw a message pop up on WeChat.
Ye Shuning clicked in casually and took a look. It was a person she had added before. This person was also in the circle. The other person sent a photo -
(picture)
I also have several photos of the financial backers behind Meng Fu. Are you interested
Ye Shuning paused, sat up straight, and clicked on the photo—
Inside is a candid photo. Because it was night, it was not very clear. It was from the side, but you could tell that the photo was of an old man who could be Grandpa Meng Fu.