Mr. Wen, show your heart

55 Chapter 55

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Jiang Chuchu ignored her as usual, the moment she passed by, Jiang Xiaying turned around and called her.

"Have you heard that now the media is praising Jiang Mingzhu, saying that she should be the champion of course, but the tone of the media is all released by Jiang Mingzhu herself."

Jiang Chuchu didn't want to pay attention to her at first, but Jiang Xiaying followed her all the time, never giving up until she reached her goal, Jiang Chuchu was annoyed.

"You don't even know how to hold a paintbrush, do you? Why pay attention to these things all day long."

Jiang Xiaying lowered her eyes, put her fingers together, and said eagerly, "Two days ago, Jiang Mingzhu's friends came to the house, and I heard them say that Mingzhu participated in this exhibition just to increase her popularity, and even though there are many contestants, But the organizers have promised that the champion will basically be her by default."

Jiang Chuchu turned around.

It really is very easy to breed people with ulterior motives in the dark.

"You look around and listen to all directions, but why are you telling me this?"

Her tone was a bit aggressive, and Jiang Xiaying immediately showed a flustered look of helplessness, "I just think this is a bit unfair to those who have worked so hard to draw for the competition."

What Jiang Chuchu hated the most was Jiang Xiaying's little white flower demeanor.

He was obviously jealous to death, but he almost wrote down his humility in his bones, and he looked like he didn't dare to speak up when he was wronged all day long, but he always wanted to sneak something out.

Jiang Chuchu glanced at her ironically and sneered.

"For those who stare at this and that all day long, I don't know if you have ulterior motives or are you really so warm-hearted."

Jiang Xiaying's eyes started to turn red, "I'm just kind"

"Come on." Jiang Chuchu interrupted her neatly, "What you get now is much more than what you should get. People, don't be too greedy, understand?"

Jiang Chuchu quickly returned to the bedroom.

Only Jiang Xiaying was left on the stairs with her head down, her fingers clenched into fists under her sleeves, trying her best to suppress her trembling.

Jiang Chuchu went back to the bedroom and sat there for a while, flipping through the phone boredly, there were a few invitations with ulterior motives, and most of the owners of the other end of the number she didn't remember, besides, there were a few classmates from college , asked her in a roundabout way why she appeared beside Professor Bai today.
It was very boring, Jiang Chuchu couldn't sit still and started to itch, so she simply changed clothes and sat in front of the easel and squeezed a drawing board full of oil paint.

What to draw, before he realized it, he had already outlined a man's figure with a few strokes on the drawing board.

Jiang Chuchu:
Paint it paint it.

The thick black watercolor was on the tip of the brush, but Jiang Chuchu couldn't let it go no matter what.

This is just facing a person in the painting whose figure is indistinct.

She must have really been possessed.

Jiang Chuchu murmured to herself, and finally changed a pen, and began to paint some other characters and backgrounds on the canvas with the intention of concealing it.

Behind the screen is a middle-aged woman with eyes lowered and writing.

Nearby, a girl in a skirt was sitting on a chair with her calves curled up. A man was standing facing her, holding her high heels. The distance between them was extremely close.

It's obviously only a semi-finished product, but there is a sense of ambiguity that blows over my face.

Jiang Chuchu put down the pen and looked at it for a long time, but couldn't hold back and covered her face, her ears turned red quietly.

(End of this chapter)