Forced to Date a Big Shot

"This painting is too big. Even if we imitate it now, it will be too late!"

"It won't work if you stick it on, Cha Yu has damaged it too completely."

"What should I do? Many international friends came here just for this painting. Teacher Xu Fang is so bad, how could he be willing to use this painting to harm others!"

"…………"

Fu Chun also sighed: "I knew she was going to harm people, so I deliberately ignored her, but when I found out that she was using this painting to harm people, it was too late to stop her. Now it has been a big mistake. I have contacted several people urgently. , but they can’t guarantee that the rest of the imitations will be sent over for emergency relief before the exhibition opens tomorrow.”

Ye Li also frowned.

When Fu Chun said that Xu Fang wanted to harm her and asked her to cooperate, she did not expect that Xu Fang would be so cruel and use this painting as a demon.

What should we do now?

Xu Fang struggled to get up from the ground. She seemed crazy and suddenly shouted: "Hahaha, Ye Li, I lost, I lost! But so what if I lose? You have to finish playing with me. !”

She shouted and started crying again, "Why? Why are you always number one? Obviously I am the one who works the hardest. You are a love brain, you only know how to fall in love. What do you know about painting?" "

"And layman Xiangyin, why do you prefer her? I made a mistake. I resigned, I lost money, and I closed the book! But what about you? There is such a big problem in the painting exhibition, don't you want to take responsibility? Hahahaha... Ye Li, in the final analysis, it was you who harmed Xiangyin! You all have to accompany me to lose your reputation!"

Fu Chun's face darkened, "You're really on the verge of death, yet you still don't admit your mistake, drive her out!"

A security guard rushed in, grabbed Xu Fang's arm in front of everyone, dragged her out, and threw her out of the exhibition. Her reputation was ruined from now on, and she deserved it!

In the room, Cha Yu saw this situation, his legs softened and he squatted down. He suddenly shouted: "Xu Fang forced me to do all this, she forced me! My paintings are not famous, I work hard every day I was painting seriously, but I couldn't make a penny. I was ridiculed by my family and forced to give up. It was she who forced me. She helped me sell paintings. Every time I sold a painting, I had to give her 90%. The share of the money... Wuwuwu, I can't help it. My family is poor and I want to make money..."

He covered his head and cried, "I know that my behavior has tarnished art, but it's so tiring. You don't understand. The process of chasing dreams is so tiring."

When he cried, many painters present could not help but wet their eyes.

There are so many painters, but how many are truly famous? What do the rest of them do? The process of chasing dreams is painful. They are also human beings and have families. How many wives dislike their husbands for not doing their jobs properly and have no income, so their wives are separated, and how many husbands dislike their wives for being too persistent and have a falling out?

No one knows the pain in this.

But it is precisely because of the pursuit of these people that so many famous paintings remain.

You can't say he was wrong, it's just that his method lost the character that a literary man should have.

The atmosphere in the room became dull, and some people sighed: "So, what is the meaning of our persistence?"

Ye Li said: "It's a dream and inheritance."

Everyone was stunned.

Ye Li's voice was very soft, and she spoke slowly and eloquently: "Traditional Chinese painting has been noticed by less and less people. If even we don't insist on it, will it disappear one day in the future?" Lost in history?"

Everyone stood up straight. At this moment, a sense of mission arose spontaneously.

Ye Li spoke again: "We can't be tempered by life, but we can't give up life for our dreams. You are right. I think our Art Association should take on some projects and give everyone some jobs and wages. Live in seclusion Shit, that game definitely requires many frames of painting, why not let everyone participate?"

Fu Chun nodded: "I think it's okay."

The people at the Art Association suddenly felt like they were getting a shot of vitality. After everyone became energetic, they felt a little worried: "What should I do with this painting?"

After saying this, Xue Xi slowly spoke: "I'll try to make a call."

After saying this, she picked up her mobile phone and dialed Xiang Huai's phone number. She was answered quickly, and Xiang Huai's deep voice came from the other side: "Kid, it's so rare that you took the initiative to call me. You miss me. ?”

"..." Xue Xi was silent, "I have something to ask you."

"Say." Xiang Huai's every word seemed to stir up her heart on purpose, "Oh, it's rare for me to be useful."

"..." How can this person make it sound like he's talking about love with just a few words?

Xue Xi twitched the corner of her mouth and said, "Do you have a copy of "A Thousand Miles of Rivers"?"

"..." There was silence on the other side.

Xue Xi thought about it and realized that the imitation of this painting was of great value, so it was normal for Xiang Huai not to have one.

She was about to speak when Xiang Huai said, "I guess so."

Xue Xi's eyes lit up: "Can I lend it to the painting exhibition for one day?"

"Okay, but it won't arrive until tomorrow."

"……good."

Xue Xi hung up the phone and said to everyone in the room: "It's done. Someone will send the pictures over tomorrow morning. It won't affect the exhibition. Don't worry."

Crowd: “…………”

Why don't you believe it so much?

But now, there is no other way!

The next day, everyone arrived at the art exhibition early. Everyone stretched their necks and stared at the entrance of the art exhibition like stone.

The exhibition opens at eight o'clock, and it's already half past seven.

The painting must be delivered at 7:50 so that they can hang it up.

Everyone was on tenterhooks. Only Xue Xi looked indifferent and looked at the entrance with a pair of misty eyes.

At this time, Xu Fang walked in. She looked embarrassed and her eyes were a little red, as if she didn't sleep well last night.

Fu Chun frowned: "What are you doing here?"

Xu Fang was vicious, her face was torn and she looked a little crazy: "I want to see how you are in trouble today! Hahaha, without "Thousand Miles of Rivers", the people who come to see the exhibition today will definitely make trouble. I want to see how you comfort them." !”

Fu Yuanxiu said: "Then you may be disappointed, the Xue family has already found a suitable replacement."

Xu Fang was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Substitute? Haha, that painting is difficult to copy. There are only a few imitations. If your substitute is too different from the real thing, do you think everyone who comes to the art exhibition is a fool?" ?”

She looked at Ye Li again: "And do you know that those who bought my paintings yesterday came to ask for their money back? Even my husband wanted to divorce me in order to keep the company. I completely It's over... But you ruined me, so you can't even think about it easy! I'll see what kind of crude imitations you, Ye Li, can find today!"