This kind of variety show has the audio recording of artists.

However, no one has closed the wheat until now, and Meng Fu is the first to close the wheat.

Meng Fu stopped the wheat, and the program could not record her voice. She continued to outline the outline while scribing, "President?"

"I just saw you in the General Association." The president's voice was always gentle.

Meng Fu said "Oh" and changed the shadow, "Are you asking me for something?"

"You need to confirm the library matters. You happen to be here. I'll come to my office later, and it will be fine in a while." The president smiled, his voice faintly.

Meng Fu looked at the director team and said, "Then I'll ask."

[Who did she call? I'm so anxious!]

【1】

【Do you dare to turn on the voice!】

[So scared, it would be her financial backer]

【Here, he is here again from yygq.】

【…】

Meng Fu pressed off his phone, avoided the camera and found the director and asked.

The director is communicating with Sheng Jun’s agent.

Originally, artists would avoid the camera when they go to the bathroom.

Especially now the director is concerned about Sheng Jun's affairs and hopes that she can agree to the program team's follow-up filming. It doesn't matter if Meng Fu invites a ten-minute vacation.

"Did they agree? But they can only take a shot from a distance?" The director was communicating with the people who followed the filming team. He was overjoyed when he heard this, "It's okay, it's okay, as long as he can agree to the filming."

After the director finished speaking, he followed the planner and discussed, "First adjust the four followers and follow Sheng Jun's shots, remember not to follow too close, especially when going to the conference room..."

After talking to the planning team, he turned around and saw Meng Fu still beside him. He slapped his forehead and remembered that Meng Fu was still asking him about something, "Go."

After answering Meng Fu, he went to discuss important matters with the film crew.

Although the director needs topic, he does not dare to offend the program team.

When Meng Fu returned to his seat, the studio was still very lively.

Instead of looking for the president immediately, she drew the painting for five minutes on the spot.

At this time, Li Qingning walked to the opposite side of her with a paintbrush, "Xiao Meng, God wants to help you. Sheng Jun went to the meeting, and you will be able to catch up with her!"

Meng Fu looked up and looked at Li Qingning with regret, "Teacher Li, I'm afraid you will disappoint."

Li Qingning felt a thrill in her heart.

Meng Fu looked at the barrage, put the pen on the table, and started asking for leave without changing his face. "Friends, I'll go there first and I won't bring the photographer. Can I ask for a ten-minute leave?"

[Brother Fu, who did you call me just now]

【Anything is OK】

【You are good-looking and you have the final say!】

[Hahahaha, everyone, look at Teacher Li’s face]

[Teacher Li’s heart: Can you let me go???]

There are fewer barrages—

[I'm going to be lazy again. You obviously have the least drawing, can you be more serious?]

[Shengjun is about to finish drawing, you haven't started yet.]

【…】

"See you ten minutes later." Meng Fu waved his claws, greeted Li Qingning obediently, and then turned around and left.

After she left, Li Qingning smiled very professionally at the camera on her drawing board, "It's okay, I can still resist. I'll go find my good brother Che Shao."

Barrage—

[Is there two left-behind children left haha!]

[Damn everyone, go to Shengjun’s split screen, she is in the administration building.]

**

On this side, Meng Fu passed through the crowd.

I saw Zhao Fan and Su Cheng who had been with the team at first sight.

Today, Su Di is gone for the first time.

Zhao Fan and Su Cheng have a unique personality around him, because Su Cheng has the effect of bringing his own refrigerator, and there is no one within one meter of the range.

Zhao Fan kept watching the live broadcast. Knowing that Meng Fu had been shutting down at this moment, he smiled at her directly: "The effect was good in the morning, no big mistakes happened, and Teacher Li is willing to take you."

Her words are correct. Li Qingning is an extremely powerful person in the circle and has a good reputation online.

He has always cue Meng Fu, and Meng Fu himself responds to it at the top. The two's combination is indeed very popular.

Su Cheng didn't say much. He wore a black mask and only handed her the thermos in his hand.

Meng Fu took it and took a sip. The water temperature was just right.

She didn't start the microphone, but the camera from the program team still had a camera facing her leaving behind.

The barrage is also crazy at this time.

【Damn Sister Fan, I know who that man is?!】

[A back is so handsome that it makes people indignate. Do you dare to give a close-up view in the program team?]

【Dog Show!】

[To be honest, my head is so eager to get into the screen and be a personal dog show.]

【Who is the artist who visited the set?】

【Is this Meng Fu’s assistant?】

【Damn it, assistants look like this these days?!】

【Mom, I don’t deserve it (smile)】

【…】

After Meng Fu finished drinking the water, he took Zhao Fan's baseball cap and slammed it on his head, and went out.

Zhao Fan looked at the direction she left and touched her chin, "Brother Cheng, isn't this the way to the bathroom?"

**

The place where Meng Fu and the others just painted was in the Student Building, and the president's office was in the Administration Building.

Three minutes away from the Student Building.

Meng Fu wore a baseball cap and walked all the way to the administrative building. No one noticed her on the way. At most, he looked familiar with her back.

The administrative building has a total of twelve floors, and the president is on the top twelfth floor.

Meng Fu entered the elevator, and there were two boys in the elevator. They stood beside the elevator buttons and looked at Meng Fu, wonderingly and inquiring: "How many floors are the beauty going?"

Meng Fu replied politely: "Twelve."

Her voice has always been special, and the echo flows long. The boy heard it and said excitedly: "Are you Meng Fu? I am your fan. That song is so good..."

Meng Fu took off his hat and looked at him, "Thank you."

Another boy was not a fan of Meng Fu, but he had heard of Meng Fu's name. At this time, he was very surprised to see Meng Fu up close and said very gentlely: "The twelfth floor cannot be pressed. Why are you doing on the twelfth floor?"

Meng Fu's fans stopped excitedly at the button press, and also remembered this question, and then explained to Meng Fu: "The twelfth floor is..."

The buttons for ten, eleven, and twelve are red.

Because she didn't press the floor and the elevator door closed and didn't move, Meng Fu glanced at them, and then brushed the end of the wooden sign that the president had last time on the edge of the button.

With a "drip" sound, the twelve floors were red, Meng Fu pressed it, and a white light appeared on the twelve floors.

This brand has chips.

Meng Fu fans: "..."

They were going to the ninth floor. After getting off the elevator, another boy looked at Meng Fu's fans in surprise: "Is she also a member of the General Association? Why did she go to the 12th floor?"

Meng Fu fans: "...Where do I know."

The boy glanced at him and disliked: "Aren't you really a fan of your goddess? You even give her a list every day! You fake fan!"

Meng Fu fans: "..."

He picked up his cell phone and began to ask this question in Meng Fuchao's words.

"But to be honest, she looks so pretty. I always thought it was a filter problem, but I didn't expect she herself to look better..."

**
To be continued...