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083 The twelfth floor, the program official encounters Meng Fu(2/2)

On the twelfth floor, Meng Fu entered the president's office.

The assistant already looked familiar with her, bent down slightly at her and opened the door for her.

"Have you passed the rating of your Chinese painting?" the president looked at her.

Meng Fu was also surprised, "There is still a level of Chinese painting?"

President: "..." He didn't know about this when he saw people who were learning to paint for the first time.

He changed the topic and said, "If you have time, you can take the freehand painting level, but your proficiency needs to be practiced more. Xingyi has come, and the writing has been a little bit short of its ability."

"I have a chance." Meng Fu took the tea handed to her by the person beside her and took a sip.

"Your painting has just been put on the teenager group on the fourth floor of the library," the president took her a confirmation letter, "You need to confirm."

This is the main thing he asked her for.

Meng Fu took it and looked at it. The confirmation letter was not very long, mainly about the copyright issue of the painting. She glanced at it and signed her name.

"You can go to any floor below the ninth floor of the library if you have time. There are many paintings and notes from seniors." The president took back the confirmation letter and instructed her.

He knew that Meng Fu was going to film a show, so he didn't say much. After saying this, he asked Meng Fu to go downstairs.

at the same time.

The conference room on the ninth floor gathered several senior figures from the General Association, and the rest were students.

They have part-time jobs in various institutions, and now the vice president who speaks is from the Cultural Bureau.

A group of photographers outside the door were taking pictures and didn't dare to follow.

But netizens who are good at watching live broadcasts with magnifying glasses have all found it.

[The one in front of Wucao is not the deputy director of ***?]

[I only know that that is the vice president of the Painting Association and has given a speech at T University.]

【That is…】

【Which teacher is Sheng Jun?】

【Really, big guys gather...】

【…】

I only took a photo from a distance and did not affect the meeting.

But the show is very effective.

There must be hot searches on hot searches, but Weibo did not dare to lead the pace of the Painting Association. Without the hot searches of "high-level executives of the Painting Association", it was a hot search of "Teacher Sheng Jun".

Even so, the number of online viewers has reached its peak.

Over 10 million.

This is simply the number of people, not just popularity.

Sheng Jun did not have a seat, she just took the oath with other members and came out.

The time is very short, but everyone and the program team have seen it.

After the others left, Sheng Jun slowly came out. While walking towards the elevator, he looked at the barrage and explained, "My teacher? My teacher is a student of our vice president. He told the vice president, and the vice president agreed that the camera was at the door."

There is "666" on the barrage.

As she said that, she walked to the elevator entrance and brushed the elevator again on the barrage.

"Well, do you ask if there are red keys in the elevator just now?" Sheng Jun continued to recite the barrage.

When she talked about this, the director looked at the camera motionlessly and immediately followed the headset to remotely: "Hurry, give Sheng Jun and the elevator close-up shot!"

He knew that the audience loved watching this.

Sheng Jun continued to smile and explained to the barrage, "That is the tenth to twelfth floors, which is the office of the vice president and the president. It involves some international projects, so it is not open to the public. You see, the elevator comes down from the twelfth floor, and it should be people from these three floors. If you are lucky, maybe we can meet the president's people..."

She was talking.

The elevator stopped on the ninth floor with a "ding" sound, and the elevator door opened.

The girl who looked down and played with her mobile phone seemed to feel the atmosphere was a little different, so she slowly raised her head.

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