I loaded the social death system

Chapter 136 Criticism and Praise

Even Zhao Hanwei could see that the identity of this woman called Mr. Hu was not simple.

On the other hand, the Magic Art teacher came over and patted her on the shoulder, because the teacher was also a woman, so this move was not too much.

"Hanwei, you can also go over to say hello later."

"Teacher, is she?"

"Hu is always the owner of Xinghe Gallery, which is a first-class gallery in the entire Yangtze River Delta region."

"Not only that, her deceased husband was once the chairman of the chain restaurant group, and now he has passed away, but left her a lot of shares and property."

The teacher was very dedicated and was afraid that the student Zhao Hanwei, who was not yet born, would not understand, so he spoke very clearly.

"Mr. Hu opened the gallery partly out of interest and partly for investment. For her, the gallery's money is just a housewife, so if she has her support, it will be an easy road."

Zhao Hanwei nodded, indicating that she understood.

But she has a cold temperament and is not good at flattering or flattering. How to have a relationship with Mr. Hu is difficult for her.

The teacher didn't make it difficult for her. After all, people are different. Some people are good at external affairs, while others are good at internal affairs. They cannot be generalized.

Zhao Hanwei is obviously the kind of student who has real abilities but average communication skills.

Xiao Bailian is just the opposite, and this is why he is here. Part of the duties of the president is communication.

Here Zhao Hanwei was struggling with how to get close, but Mr. Hu over there saw her first.

As the saying goes, women love to embarrass women, especially when a woman sees someone who is much better than herself in appearance and figure, besides shame, the most likely emotion is anger.

You are so good-looking, you are going crazy!
Of course, Mr. Hu, who is the most human, will not bully others just because of such a trivial matter.

Not only did she not feel inferior because of the difference in appearance, because she knew that the source of a person's charm was not only his appearance, but his youth would eventually grow old, and only wisdom and ability could accompany him to death.

Anyway, how can I say that Papa Ma looks like that, and everyone still thinks he is very attractive.

Oh, but that was before "the horse has served", and he is not attractive now.

After Mr. Hu finished exchanging pleasantries with the people, he began to walk and look at them, and posted the red dots of three paintings in a row, and the money was generous. If you dare to speak, I will give it to you!

I have to say that if you have money, your waist is tough.

Finally, Mr. Hu came to Zhao Hanwei's painting, and the girl saw that the other party was standing in front of her work for a long time, so she hurried up.

"Hello, Mr. Hu, I am the author of this work. My name is Zhao Hanwei..." She just started to introduce herself, but the other party raised her hand and interrupted her.

"Okay." Mr. Hu glanced at her, then raised his voice and said, "Nowadays, the entry threshold for college student art exhibitions is getting lower and lower. How come all cats and dogs can enter?"

With just this sentence, Zhao Hanwei's heart became cold to the bottom of the valley.

A person who is admired by everyone criticizes herself so much. If it weren't for her deep-rooted self-confidence, she might really start to doubt her abilities.

But her self-confidence does not mean that others will stand by her side.

Mr. Hu followed a lot of people, and when he saw what she said, he quickly followed suit and commented.

"Indeed, the level of this painting is about the same as that posted in a junior high school classroom. It's funny to show it here."

"Haha, I don't know what you think. Anyway, I don't know how to appreciate it. Maybe it's because I'm not good at it."

"Hey, Mr. Liu, it's because your level is not good enough, I think it's because the author's ability is not good enough."

Flies love to buzz, and there is no shortage of such people anywhere.

Zhao Hanwei's face turned pale and she pinched the hem of her skirt with her fingers.

This is the first time that I have been criticized so mercilessly by so many people.

Mr. Hu glanced at Zhao Hanwei who was looking down, and then smiled contemptuously.

"Is this someone from your magic arts?"

"Your magic skills are at this level?"

"I think your students are not worthy of their names."

The teacher on the side wanted to argue. As a person in the magic arts, he still has this pride. He cannot completely abandon his dignity just because the other party is rich.

But before she could speak, Zhao Hanwei walked up first.

"Mr. Hu, since you don't like my works, please continue to watch the exhibition. There are still many other works waiting for you to judge."

For a painter, each work is like his own child, and no one should allow others to humiliate him.

Zhao Hanwei is not stupid. Although she doesn't know this person, she has already noticed that the other party seems to be deliberately finding fault with her.

Mr. Hu twisted his eyes, and the admiration flashed in his eyes.

She can be neither humble nor overbearing in front of her, this girl is extraordinary.

But today she came here to step on this girl named Zhao Hanwei!

"Haha, I may not be qualified to judge other works, but I can still evaluate your work. A child's work cannot be a masterpiece."

"From basic skills, to conception, innovation, and theme, what is your work like?"

"In the past few years, I have seen eight thousand works instead of ten thousand. Such bad ones are really rare."

This is already an obvious stepping on people. Generally, everyone in the industry will not say such important words. Even if they don't like it, most of them are silent, but she is the only one who said it deliberately today. Everyone thinks that this Did the little girl offend Boss Hu?

Seeing that the other party was still continuing, Zhao Hanwei tossed her hair, turned around and left with tears in the corners of her eyes.

But before she was about to leave, a gentle male voice suddenly came from behind.

"Hey, look at it, this work is a bit interesting."

The voice was a little excited and happy, and it was obvious that the word "interesting" was a compliment rather than a disparagement.

But doesn't this run counter to Mr. Hu's opinion!

With someone supporting her, Zhao Hanwei felt a lot better, so she hurriedly turned around and planned to thank them.

But when she looked back, she turned to Mr. Hu, who had a bad face just now, and now looked at the one who spoke just now with some surprise.

"Professor Li, why are you here?" President Hu's tone was a little polite.

Zhao Hanwei was taken aback again, why did another big shot pop up, can this person hold down a fat woman like Mr. Hu?
Then she frowned, but her heart relaxed.

Because behind this Professor Li, he saw Liu Yi who was smiling at him.

"This is...the person brought by Liu Yi?"

She wasn't sure, but as soon as Liu Yi arrived, she felt a lot lighter.

She didn't understand why, but she always felt that when Liu Yi came, everything could be resolved.

Is this a kind of trust?

Zhao Hanwei didn't know either.

But what she knew, Liu Yi had been helping her.

Slowly, he seemed to have become half of his backbone.

(End of this chapter)