This barrage was submerged in all barrage, not particularly eye-catching, and most of Meng Fu's fans did not see it.

But it has also been noticed by a very small number of people.

After this episode of "We Are Friends", the hot searches were no exception, and Meng Fu captured several more-

Hot search number one: Meng Fu's original dead wood picture

Hot search second: Meng Fu 100,000

Hot search fifth: Professionals' evaluation of Meng Fu's paintings

Hot search No. 8: Did you have a bat in your previous life?

Hot search tenth: Ye Shuning Tea Art

The program team of "Friends' Day" was also for the popularity. Ye Shuning said two sentences when Meng Fu was painting. They didn't cut them. The only one that cut them was Albert's few words about the Painting Association.

Ye Shuning's favorability for passers-by has plummeted.

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Meng Fu's side.

She didn't watch the new variety show, she was watching the news about Yan Langfeng-

[Next Friday, the Painting Association will have a judge of the member art exhibition of the new membership exhibition of the Youth Competition. Every year, there will be an S-level student in the market. Your senior brother and others have been there. This time it is you. Is the time OK?]

Although Meng Fu is also a new member selected for this Youth Competition, her understanding of painting is now greater than that of this new member. She is also a disciple of Yan Langfeng. It is completely enough to ask her to go to the art exhibition judges.

Meng Fu looked at Yan Langfeng's words and turned his head to ask Su Cheng who was sitting on the sofa watching TV: "Brother Cheng, do I have a trip next Friday?"

Zhao Fan's injuries have not completely healed, and Meng Fu has given her a month off.

Su Cheng's eyes did not move away from the TV, and he leaned against the sofa slightly: "You are approaching the exam, and there are no other itineraries except for two variety shows."

"That's OK." Meng Fu remembered that it was not far from the independent enrollment exam of the University of Zhou, and recently Teacher Zhou has sent her more and more papers.

She also had to take time to see Su Di’s training. Su Cheng had not received any notice to her recently, but only showed her a few movie scripts.

Meng Fu thought about it while returning to Yan Langfeng—

【I can go.】

After returning to Yan Langfeng, Meng Fu continued to sit on the carpet, picked up the two black computers beside him, turned on the computer, and reinstalled the system.

It was the computer she had promised to assemble for Su Di and Zhao Fan. The parts they bought were scrapped, and Su Cheng asked someone to buy two more sets.

"Brother Cheng, can you help me bring this to Su Di?" After the system was reinstalled, Meng Fu turned off the computer directly and placed the computer in the paper box beside him, so that Su Cheng would bring it to Su Di when he went back.

Su Di is a cultivator. He has something given to him by Meng Fu. He secretly returned to the Su family for special training last week.

Hearing this sentence, Su Cheng's eyelashes moved. He turned his head carelessly, and Wen Liang's eyes were placed on the computer next to Meng Fu. His slender fingers paused before he got up. The two words that were neither cold nor cold: "Give it to me."

Meng Fu handed Su Cheng the computer, then pulled the mask, took Su Cheng to the hotel door, and waved at Su Cheng with a smile: "Brother Cheng, go slowly."

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at the same time.

Ye Shuning’s studio.

"Ba"

Brother Qian smashed a teacup hard and looked at Ye Shuning angrily, "I value your stability and strong plasticity, so I have to sign it, but why don't you be smart?! Look at the reputation of you on the Internet, the character I finally created for you is almost ineffective now!"

"Brother Qian, don't be angry. This matter has nothing to do with Sister Shuning. We don't know that Meng Fu has also learned Chinese painting..." The assistant on the side explained to Ye Shuning.

"The entertainment industry is not as simple as you think. Don't say whether Meng Fu has learned it or not, the program team will not offend Meng Fu, do you understand?" Brother Qian took a deep breath, "Not to mention how popular Meng Fu is now. Just because she is a member of Shengyu, even if she can't draw the program team, she will not cut some black pictures of her. Do you know?"

Everyone in the entertainment industry knows that some programs can cut the same program into two meanings by editing.

Brother Qian made a big fire and left.

He not only has Ye Shuning, but also other first-line stars. Naturally, he will not record programs with Ye Shuning anytime, anywhere.

Ye Shuning sat down next to the table, and there were still college entrance examination review questions on the table. She was holding a pen, but now she couldn't do it.

"Sister Shuning, let's finish today's exercises first," Ye Shuning's assistant comforted Ye Shuning, "What kind of person are you? Netizens know very well. Didn't we choose you at that time, and didn't choose Meng Fu?"

"I didn't want to compete with her." Ye Shuning didn't look up, but just picked up a pen and rewritten the college entrance examination review questions.

Seeing that she finally started writing the test paper, the assistant breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he sat opposite Ye Shuning and started browsing Weibo to help Ye Shuning control comments.

When he saw a comment, the assistant paused and handed it to Ye Shuning, "Sister Shuning, look at this comment."

Ye Shuning raised his eyes and glanced at—

[MF obviously plagiarizes the painting from T City Library! This painting is very easy to draw. Meng Fu plagiarizes the essence of others and has the nerve to say that he painted it himself.]

Ye Shuning paused her hand holding the pen, and she pursed her lips, "Send it to me."

The assistant directly sent a screenshot of this comment to Ye Shuning.

Ye Shuning finished writing the question in his hand, then took out his cell phone, pursed his lips and sent it to Xi Nancheng-

【picture】.

Ye Shuning: [I think you need to know.]

Since Xi Nancheng finished recording the show last time, he has been so enthusiastic about Ye Shuning sooner.

After sending it, she closed the dialog box with Xi Nancheng.

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On the other side of the phone, Xi Nancheng was stunned for a moment when he looked at the screenshot.

Since last time I learned that the program team did not cooperate with Meng Fu to hype the popularity, his sense of Meng Fu is also a bit strange.

At this time, he received a screenshot from Ye Shuning. He thought about Master Albert's three visits to Meng Fu. Although he didn't know why there was no unity in the end, Xi Nancheng's attitude towards Meng Fu has also changed since then. When he saw the picture, he did not immediately confirm.

And he called Sheng Jun.

"Nancheng, are you asking me for trouble?" Sheng Jun just fell asleep.

Xi Nancheng nodded, "I remember you are a member of the T-City Painting Association. Can you go to the library to help me find a painting to take a photo?"

"Drawing? What kind of painting, tell me, I'll go find it for you tomorrow." Sheng Jun said lightly. Xi Nancheng's family background is not simple, and Sheng Jun has always been intimate with Xi Nancheng. When he asked her for help, she naturally wouldn't say anything.

Xi Nancheng directly gave Sheng Jun the pictures that Meng Fu drew in the program team—

【Here you please see if there is any painting similar to this one.】

The next day, at 8:00 am.

Xi Nancheng's mobile phone was shocked, it was a WeChat message sent by Sheng Jun—

【picture】

【There is indeed one, you can take a look.】

[Why did you ask me for this painting? This dead wood picture has been frequently brought out by the teacher of the Painting Association recently. The fourth floor of the library should have been painted by a master. It is quite famous recently and has brought about a freehand painting style.]

After reading this sentence from Sheng Jun, Xi Nancheng's eyes turned cold-

[What I sent to you before was drawn by Meng Fu in five minutes on the program team. She said it was originally created by herself.]

On the other side of the phone, Sheng Jun was stunned when he saw the sentence Xi Nancheng said.

Then she couldn't help but call Xi Nancheng, "She said she was original? No way? I asked my teacher that this painting was in the T-City Library four months ago. It was impossible for her to be original. Recently, many people in the school copied this painting, but most of it was unsatisfactory."

Xi Nancheng put his phone in his ear and touched a cigarette. When he heard this, his tone was a little sarcastic, "I know it wouldn't be her original one."

It’s just someone who made a special hype for the sake of popularity and personality.

"I'll treat you to dinner next time I meet." Xi Nancheng vomited circles and hung up the phone.

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Half an hour later, Ye Shuning.

Her assistant browsed a Weibo post and then stood up from the chair with a "small smile" and said, "Sister Shu Ning, you...you look!"

He directly handed the Weibo he had flipped in his hand to Ye Shuning who had just woken up, his eyes lit up.

Ye Shuning didn't want to read Weibo, and she didn't want to read the voices of her swearing herself. However, thinking about what she did last night, she paused, then reached out and took it to take a look.

The assistant showed her a well-known painting blogger. Ten minutes ago, he posted a Weibo post on the hot search [Meng Fu original dead wood picture]—
Chapter completed!