Mr. Zhan, please stop being abusive, Miss Zhuang has been reborn.

Mantian Studio.

Tang Yuanliang received the call at the last minute and turned back to the students who were all waiting for Professor Xu: "The professor has temporary arrangements to come to the studio later."

The student who just entered the studio said with some disappointment: "I thought I could see the professor today."

"By the way, where is Senior Brother Tang and Senior Sister Mingyue? Why haven't I seen her come to the studio?"

"That's right! Senior Sister Mingyue's painting won another award last week, and it was still a gold medal. Senior Brother Tang, when can we meet Senior Sister Mingyue?"

"I heard that she is the only disciple accepted by the professor. Is this true? Didn't the master say that he would only accept one disciple? Is the master's disciple Chu Mingyue?"

Tang Yuanliang looked at the message in his hand and faced the questions thrown at him one by one. He calmly replied: "You don't need to guess whether the things reported in the newspapers recently are true or not. For now, let's finish our work." You will know about it when the professor and Junior Sister Mingyue come back."

"Chu Mingyue has nothing to do with our Mantian Studio..."

"Okay, let's go back to work."

Watching the people disperse one by one, Tang Yuanliang picked up the phone and dialed a series of numbers. He stood at the corridor window and saw that the other party had already picked up. Tang Yuanliang said, "The professor is back. How long will you continue to be angry?"

Chu Xian's calm voice sounded on the phone: "You are all looking towards Zhuang Mingyue. You feel that I am not as strong as her and not qualified to manage the studio. I have left. Why don't you just ask her to come back? Don't call me again in the future. I will explain to the professor myself about the phone call and withdrawal from the studio.”

"She is indeed stronger than the rest of us. This is a fact. You should have seen the news about her winning this time. There are very few gold medals. Doesn't this also explain it? Chu Xian...she is also the youngest among us. Junior sister, you know that she has a simple mind and won't play any tricks in the workplace, and you know your thoughts whether you are targeting her or not."

"Let me ask you one last time, do you want to come back? I will give you back the control of the studio when you come back."

Tang Yuanliang gave in step by step, but what he got was Chu Xian's decisive rejection, "I don't need it, I will prove to you that I, Chu Xian, don't need to be affected by anyone, and I won't be affected by a young lady who only relies on her family." . She just has a good background, otherwise... the professor would not have accepted her at all."

Chu Xian hung up the phone and Tang Yuanliang frowned. Does she still think so?

When Xu Tainian arrived at the hospital, he was still stopped outside the elevator by the bodyguard.

"What on earth is going on?" Xu Tainian is a respected artist in the art world, but he has never been stopped at the door to see his apprentice. This has never happened before.

Xu Yan was about to say something. In the ward, Wang Mei was carrying a canvas bag and was about to buy groceries. Looking at the familiar person, she recognized him at a glance.

"Emma, ​​Emma..." Wang Mei looked at one of the seven or eighty-year-old man with gray hair and glasses. She remembered that she had seen it somewhere. Wang Mei walked over and asked: "You are the master of our eldest lady. Bar?"

Xu Tainian nodded.

Wang Mei hurriedly said: "The eldest lady really guessed that you would always come here. Master, please come in with me."

Xu Yan: "The bodyguard."

"Don't worry, it's okay. I will explain it to Master Zhan when the time comes." Wang Mei hurriedly led the person in, and the bodyguard did not stop her: "The eldest lady kept talking about you when she came back. If it weren't for the photos in the eldest lady's room, I really can’t recognize it.”

After the visit, Xu Tainian felt melancholy in every possible way, and even had tears in his eyes, "Four years... I have watched this child grow up, and all her achievements have been achieved by herself. Only then... How can I say she is sick?" Already?"

Xu Yan: "Jing'an Hospital is also one of the most famous hospitals in the imperial capital. Its treatment level and technology are not inferior to those abroad. She will definitely wake up."

Xu Tainian thought about how his real apprentice was still suffering from illness while those with evil intentions were trying to take her position.

Xu Tainian's chest was filled with suffocation...

Seven days later, Chu Wenjing still didn't know that the crisis was coming, so she held an art exhibition as usual, and even hyped up the fact that many celebrities from the entertainment industry came to support her.

Even famous photographers all arrived...

I just need Mr. Xu to arrive now.

It would really be great if he could come.

After all, Xu Laoya has rarely appeared in the public eye for so long. Who wouldn't want to meet a top figure in the art world.

In the dressing room, Chu Wenjing finished putting on her makeup and prepared to attend. This array was even more grand than the art exhibition held by Mr. Xu.

She sat in front of the makeup mirror, admiring the perfect face in the mirror, "Are you ready with everything I asked you to prepare?"

"It's ready, don't worry, miss."

"Bring it over and let me take a look." Chu Wenjing seemed certain that Mr. Xu would definitely accept her as his disciple. No one looked down on her appearance of winning. She looked at the antique calligraphy and painting that the bodyguard brought up. This painting and calligraphy was an authentic work by a Yuan Dynasty painter, and it was also a famous painting that Mr. Xu had always wanted to find.

With it here, Mr. Xu would not fail to give her this face.

Everything is ready...

Zhan Yan had just finished changing Little Xingxing's diaper. In the blink of an eye, without looking at anyone, he ran to Zhuang Mingyue's bed, shouting "Mom" inarticulately.

The saliva was all over her mouth, and she almost passed it down her chin to Zhuang Mingyue's face. Little Xingxing opened her mouth and was about to kiss her on the face. As soon as Zhan Yan wiped his hands with a tissue, he lifted her up in an instant. Get up, "Is she also something you can kiss?"

Zhan Yan frowned and was jealous of a child.

Qi Cheng: "President, you can leave now."

Zhan Yan picked up the child with one hand and covered her with the quilt with the other hand, "Wait until I bring back your stolen things."

Little Xingxing also put on Zhanyan's clothes herself, and wrapped several pieces of clothing into a ball, "Mom...Mom..." Little Xingxing lay on Zhanyan's shoulder, reaching out as if to catch something, but she didn't cry.

who is talking?

"Mother…"

"Baby..." Zhuang Mingyue was in a white light. The child she was holding suddenly disappeared, leaving only the echo in her ears.

Zhuang Mingyue looked around anxiously, "My child, my child..."

Zhan Yan had just gotten into the car with her child in her arms, when suddenly Little Xingxing started crying non-stop. For a short time, her neck and face were red from crying, and her voice was hoarse...

Zhan Yan had a headache due to the noise from the child, and with a calm expression asked Qi Cheng to take the child back to Wang Mei.

Wang Mei had just gone out to buy groceries one step ahead.

Qi Cheng listened to the sound of water running in the bathroom and thought someone was there, so he put the child in the crib and left.

Little Xingxing cried and climbed out of bed. Her little body could not stand still, and suddenly she fell off the crib. Her forehead was swollen and she was crying...

His face fell to the ground, and his nose suddenly started to bleed.

The ward was soundproofed. Qi Cheng went out and closed the door. The bodyguard outside the door did not hear the sound.