Chapter 207 207 Albert, who learned of Teacher Meng Fu: I'm cracked!

  The director is not angry or angry.

   also did not have the slightest guilty conscience.

  Looking at the director’s attitude, a fact that he could hardly believe appeared in Xi Nancheng's heart. He pursed his lips and did not speak any more. He lowered his head and took out his phone, opened the browser and searched for the Beijing Art Association.

  There is basically no gossip about the Beijing Art Association on the Internet.

  The first column found by Xi Nancheng is the official website of Beijing Art Association.

  He clicked directly in. Looking from the top down, the Beijing Art Association is similar to the official website of the Security Bureau. There are no other messy things. The content listed is simple and reveals a little bit of mystery.

  On the homepage, there is only one line of introduction, and further down are the five leading masters of the Beijing Art Association.

  Every two seconds, Xi Nancheng saw the particularly conspicuous foreigner in the middle. It was the one he saw in the ancient street in the morning. The following introduction is just a very simple sentence——

  Albert, A-level teacher of Beijing Art Association, member of Federal Art Association.

"Teacher Xi, although you are not from Beijing, you should know the Art Association quite well. The Albert teacher, even Beijing University may not be able to get it. Do you think I can get him?" Shaking his head, "Even if I can invite him, I can still let him take the initiative to accept Meng Fu as a disciple? You should know the status of Master Albert's disciple in the Beijing Painting Association, you should know better than me."

  In fact, there is no need to explain behind the director. After seeing the introduction on the homepage of the Art Association, Xi Nancheng knew that this incident was definitely not arranged by the director group.

  Can the director group get an A-level teacher from the Beijing Art Association?

  This is even more difficult than the CEO of Shengyu.

and so……

  Albert really liked Meng Fu, and Meng Fu’s painting is really worth one hundred thousand...

  Xi Nancheng held the phone and stood there for a long time without speaking.

  There was a buzz in my mind, and I couldn’t think of anything else.

  How did Meng Fu learn Chinese painting?

  He has never seen the Chinese painting of Meng Fuhui on the Internet.

  I have never heard Meng Fu say that he knows Chinese painting...

  Xi Nancheng walked outside startled, and happened to meet Ye Shuning in the corridor.

  Looking at Xi Nancheng's appearance, Ye Shuning was taken aback for a moment, "Teacher Xi, what's wrong with you?"

  Xi Nancheng seemed to recover. He glanced at Ye Shuning, but his eyes had no focus. He shook his head without saying a word.

  Having known each other for so long, Xi Nancheng has never had such an attitude towards himself.

   Ye Shuning looked at Xi Nancheng's back, and couldn't help but press his lips.

  **

at the same time.

  Su's house.

  Sudi has not returned to the capital for several months. This time, taking advantage of Meng Fu to record the show in the capital, he also stopped by to come back to see Ma Cen.

  Ma Cen is very kind to Su Tian.

  When there are no outsiders, they basically eat at the same table.

"Xiaocheng, what have you been transferring Su Di to do recently?" Mazen picked up chopsticks and vegetables. They had no specific rules for eating. She raised her eyes: "The branch of Federal Street lacks a general manager. Su brought back, the Feng family happened to be in the capital recently, looking for a chance to let her see your illness."

After all,    is Su Cheng’s confidant. Although all the veins and veins on his body are ruined, Ma Cen can't do anything to discard the Su family hero.

The general manager of   Federal Street is not too low, in charge of a quarter of Matzen’s property.

  Su Cheng is holding the chopsticks. He has always been eating properly. Hearing this, he put down the chopsticks, his voice was not hurried, "Look at his choice."

   Hearing Su Cheng's sentence, Su Tian who was beside Su Di winked at him quickly and asked him to quickly agree.

Su Di got up and said respectfully to Ma Cen: "Thank you, madam, I can't do well with this general manager. Don't bother you."

  "Don't want to come back?" Ma Cen was really a little surprised this time. She looked at Su Di, "The end of the year assessment is coming soon. If you don't go to the branch, are you sure you can handle it?"

   Hearing this test, Su Di also slightly twisted his eyebrows. He didn't ponder for a long time, but for a minute, he refused Ma Cen again.

  Su Di is very determined, Ma Cen did not force him, only nodded, "When you want to understand, come to me."

  After eating, the group of people dispersed.

Su Tian caught up with Su Di and didn’t quite understand: “Why didn’t you agree to the eldest lady? This year we have made greater progress in the Federation, and the assessment is definitely more difficult than last year. You have taken the position of general manager of the distribution. , Will not be downgraded."

   "I'm going to be an assistant for Miss Meng." Su Di shook his head, his grim face didn't mean any regret.

  "Just to be her assistant?" Su Tian couldn't believe it.

If it is to be an assistant to the Fengshen doctor and reject Ma Cen, then Su Tian can understand that the benefits of just staying with the Fengshen doctor are not comparable to ordinary people. After all, she is a senior perfumer, and she is also a rare person in Beijing. Existence sought after by people.

  Just to be an ordinary person's assistant, Su Tian couldn't understand this.

  Su Di let out an "um".

The two of them were walking and they were outside the gate. Su Tian pursed his lips. He saw Su Di holding the car key to open the car door. Then he said: "Our ground network is not well developed, so this year's assessment is all about Skynet, it’s only a month, you have to think about it yourself."

   "Hmm." Su Di responded again and stepped on the accelerator to leave.

Behind him, Su Tian looked at Su Di's back and couldn't help sighing.

   But he didn't say anything.

  **

  At nine o'clock in the hotel where Meng Fu and several people were staying, the program team took pictures of the process of tidying up the room, taking a rest and talking, then withdrew the photography team and let the six guests have a good rest.

  Mengfu room.

  She had just finished taking a shower, changed her home clothes, and came out of the bathroom while wiping her hair.

  Outside, Chu Yue and her agent were waiting for her.

  Zhao Fan is chatting with her agent.

Now that there is no lens and no wheat, Chu Yue speaks casually, "It is indeed better to develop in the art association than in the entertainment circle, Brother Fu, listen to me, the Beijing Art Association is not just an ordinary art association in your imagination. Their abilities are beyond your imagination."

   "Yueyue, I think you are in such a good spirit, you are suitable for learning perfume." Meng Fu changed the subject.

  Chu Yue was caught off guard by the change of her topic, “I’m not suitable, right? My second long as a child...My uncle even tested my talent.”

  As soon as Chu Yue said this, the agent next to her quickly looked at Chu Yue, "Oh, she didn't have any talent for learning when she was a child."

  Meng Fu said "Oh", her mobile phone turned on for a while, she turned on her mobile phone, and replied, not very interested: "That's it."

  Seeing that Meng Fu didn't ask much, Chu Yue's agent was relieved, otherwise Meng Fu asked about his talents, and they really couldn't answer.

  Fortunately, Meng Fu didn’t understand this.

  Chu Yue was too defenseless towards her sisters, and also towards Wei Jin and them last time.

  Meng Fu wiped her hair while looking at her phone. It was sent by Yan Langfeng——

  【Your chapter is carved. 】

  【Picture】

  【Picture】

  【I will mail it to you tomorrow. 】

  Meng Fu clicked on the picture and looked at it. It was the chapter of "I want to make money every day". Although the six characters are a bit crowded, the design is very good, and the picture looks unique and beautiful.

  She replied two sentences--

【Thank you, teacher. 】

  【No need to send it, I will ask Su Di to get it tomorrow. 】

  Yan Langfeng only knocked one symbol--

  【? 】

  Meng Fu knows what Yan Langfeng is wondering about——

  【I am recording a show here in Beijing. 】

On the other side of the phone, Yan Langfeng, who was sitting on the chair in the study room, saw this reply. He stood up and didn’t reply. He directly sent a voice call to Meng Fu: “I’ve come to Beijing, then you don’t come to the Painting Association Me? By the way, apply for your certification?"

  The apprentices he accepts are naturally certified by the Art Association.

  Meng Fu pressed the towel on his head: "The main reason is that I don’t have time. Then when I finish recording the show, I will go to you?"

  Yan Langfeng: "...what do you mean by this question?"

  Meng Fu followed kindness and said again: "Then I will find you when I finish recording the show."

   "It's almost the same," Yan Langfeng was satisfied, and he nodded: "When you finish recording, you come to the painting association to find me, and I will give you a unique certification, and your brother does not have it. Where do you live now?"

  Meng Fu reported a hotel name.

   "Okay, let Fang Yi drop by and send the chapter to you, so that you can paint." Fang Yi is the assistant that Yan Langfeng has been taking with him, and Meng Fu also knows him.

  Meng Fu remembered the painting this morning. If there was a chapter at that time, she would be able to cover it directly.

  Yan Langfeng asked Fang Yi to send it over, but she did not refuse.

  After the two have spoken, they hang up the voice call.

  After Meng Fu hung up the phone, he made an appointment with Chu Yue to eat hot pot after recording the show.

  Not long, the door bell sounded outside the hotel.

  Zhao Fan put down the water glass and went directly to open the door.

  Who will come this time?

   "Is it Liu Yunhao?" Chu Yue and her agent looked over, and at a glance saw Albert stopping outside the door.

  "Master?" Zhao Fan raised her eyebrows. She was not particularly surprised to see Albert. She only smiled sideways, "You come in now."

  Seeing that there were so many people in Meng Fu's room, all of them were women, Albert paused, a little tangled, and didn't immediately go in.

   Seeing Albert, Chu Yue was also taken aback. She quickly stood up and looked at Meng Fu: "Brother Fu, Master has something to say to you. Tell him well, I'll leave first."

  She bit the word "good" very hard.

The meaning of    is obvious, I hope Meng Fu will not refuse.

  After speaking, he took the agent and left Meng Fu's room.

  There are only three people left in the room.

  Meng Fu almost wiped her hair, she put the towel aside, poured Albert a cup of tea, and seemed quite accustomed: "You sit down."

  Zhao Fan is also very enthusiastic, "Master, you don't have to be restrained."

  This attitude made Albert start to wonder if he is no longer selling well?

  There are so many geniuses in Mingming Art Association waiting to worship him as a teacher...

   "Just, what I said to you in the morning, I hope you will consider it," Albert sternly said, "You are very suitable for this business. Joining the Beijing Art Association, the benefits are far more than you think."

  Meng Fu was very polite, "Master, I really have a master, and he is also from your painting association."

"Your master belongs to our painting association?" Albert thought about the other four A-level teachers. Those four were similar to him. They were very strict about accepting apprentices. He confiscated his apprentices, Meng Fu's teacher for several years. It should not be them.

  As long as it is not the other four A-level teachers, it will be easy to handle.

  He smiled: "It's okay, you tell me who he is, I will discuss with him."

  Zhao Fan turned to him silently, "Are you serious?"

  Albert looked at Zhao Fan’s expression and raised his eyebrows: "Of course, is there any problem?"

  Just as he finished speaking, the doorbell rang again.

   "Is Chu Yue and they are back again?" Zhao Fan got up and opened the door.

   Outside the door is not Chu Yue, but a middle-aged man.

  Zhao Fan recognized this person and was surprised: "Assistant Fang? Why are you here."

   Assistant Fang held a sandalwood square box in his hand, very respectful, "Is Miss Meng there? The chairman asked me to send the seal."

   "Yes, come in." Zhao Fan sideways gave Assistant Fang a place to let him in.

  Fang Yi entered cautiously, not daring to look at it, but walked to Meng Fu's side and handed her the brocade box, "Miss Meng."

  Meng Fu took it, did not look immediately, but thanked him.

She and Albert were sitting at the small coffee table in the room, facing each other. Only the sides of the two could be seen in the direction of the door. Fang Yi walked to Meng Fu at this time and handed the brocade box to Meng Fu. , When he looked up, he happened to see Albert on the opposite side.

  The Beijing Art Association has five A-level teachers in total.

  Especially Albert is the only foreigner inside.

  Fang Yi may not know other teachers, but Albert, he does.

   Seeing him sitting opposite Meng Fu, Fang Yi was very surprised: "Teacher Albert, you... why are you here?"

  (End of this chapter)