Lin Xiao was startled.

He quickly took down his phone.

"Boss Shen, that... Miss suddenly looked over here. I'm going to hang up now."

What a hell.

It's so hidden, how did the lady find his location so accurately?

Song Qingyu looked at it for two seconds.

Then he slowly looked away.

By the time she had packed up her things, the competition time was almost up.

Those who participated in the review were all senior experts with extensive experience in the industry.

The contestants in front presented their works one by one.

The word "romantic".

Most of the contestants thought of love and drew their lovers or partners.

The first few players.

The paintings are all of couples or lovers.

And when Song Qingyu's paintings were shown.

The audience was stunned for a moment.

The painting on the canvas is not warm.

To be precise.

Instead, it's a bit gloomy and dark.

The entire canvas uses gray as the base tone. Under the dark clouds, a slender figure is kneeling on the ground.

And above the dark clouds.

To be precise.

It was a hand that broke through the dark clouds and reached out to the girl...

Compare the paintings of previous contestants.

Song Qingyu's paintings are so depressing.

It is quite different from ordinary works, but it cannot be denied.

Whether in terms of technique or the handling of small details, Song Qingyu's paintings are much better than those of the contestants.

"Can I ask contestant number five why you drew such a picture?"

One of the judges couldn't help but ask.

all said.

An artist's work can reflect the creator's mood at the time.

Song Qingyu's age.

You should be yearning for both "love" and "romance".

Song Qingyu smiled and took the microphone handed to her by the host.

"I personally am not interested in romance."

She smiled and said, "For me, romance should be the top redemption."

She longed for someone to save her from the fire.

"Excuse me, I remember Miss Song came from a good family and had many fans in China. She has a large audience. Did you have any bad experiences that made you think this way?"

The judges continued their tricky questions.

Song Qingyu's smile did not diminish in the slightest.

"No."

She succinctly denied the judges' questions and the curious looks from the audience.

"My life has been going smoothly, there is nothing wrong with it. Why did I choose a different path? Maybe... I want to be famous too much?"

She smiled and teased deliberately.

The judges and the audience were amused by her.

Only Lin Yixuan, Bai Wei, and Shen Shian, who was silently watching the live broadcast through Lin Xiao's camera, fell into deep thought.

Until Song Qingyu retreated.

Lin Xiao asked Shen Shian in a low voice: "Boss Shen, is it still on air?"

His arms were almost sore from lifting them.

Shen Shian stared at the screen, his eyes, which were never turbulent, now filled with indescribable emotions.

She said "no".

But he had a hunch that her current thoughts were related to him.

And he.

I don't even have the courage to explain.

Next.

Paintings by Lin Yixuan and other contestants were also displayed one after another.

Just as Song Qingyu expected.

Lin Yixuan's abilities are outstanding. Before the scoring stage even started, the judges had already expressed their approval of him without reservation.

When it came to Bai Wei... Song Qingyu was a little amazed by her work.

No wonder Bai Wei and Lin Yixuan are classmates.

No matter in which aspect.

There is nothing wrong with Bai Wei's paintings. In the art world, even if we joke, a hundred years after Bai Wei passes away, her works will definitely be bought and collected by people.

Paintings of several other contestants.

It is quite satisfactory.

It just wasn't particularly eye-catching.

When it came to the scoring phase, Lin Yixiuan won first place as expected.

Bai Wei got second place, and Song Qingyu... She thought she would be ranked in the middle, but unexpectedly, when the scores were announced, she and Bai Wei were tied for second place.

When the scores are announced.

When Bai Wei heard Song Qingyu's score, her smile froze for a moment.

Wait till the show is over.

Song Qingyu packed her things and was about to call Chi Moyan to ask about the ratings.

Someone got here first.

Lawrence stopped her backstage: “Miss Song, we meet again.”

He speaks Chinese very well.

However, Song Qingyu wished she didn't understand, because she still remembered this man who had slapped Yang Youyou before.

"busy?"

Song Qingyu didn't put down her phone, but looked at him warily with a frown.

Lawrence chuckled and posed in a self-proclaimed romantic manner: "Don't be so nervous. Maybe you have a little misunderstanding about me because of what happened between me and my sister last time, but I promise that I am a good person."

He raised his hands in surrender, looking innocent.

pity.

She has never been someone who can be deceived.

Song Qingyu sneered: "I'm sorry, I never think that people who can do something to their own family are good people."

After she finished speaking, she took her things and tried to leave, but was stopped by Lawrence's men.

He is tall and tall.

Like a wall.

Song Qingyu didn't force her way in, she picked up her phone and shook it: "Chi Moyan is waiting for me outside."

"Hey, you don't really think Chi Moyan is that powerful, do you? Without the help of our family, Chi Moyan would be nothing in this land of Country M."

Lawrence reached out, grabbed a strand of Song Qingyu's hair, put it to his nose and smelled it.

He looked intoxicated.

"I really like you Oriental women. It's better to follow me than to follow Chi Moyan..."

Snapped.

Song Qingyu rudely slapped his hand away.

His face was full of disgust.

It was as if I had been hit by some garbage.

"Sorry, the kind of man I dislike the most is you."

"My tolerance is limited. Don't you Chinese have a saying that goes, 'A man who knows the current situation is a hero?'"

Lawrence narrowed his eyes dangerously.

"We Chinese have a saying: A good dog doesn't block the road."

Song Qingyu retorted.

Seeing that he had no intention of giving way, she called Chi Moyan, but no one answered.

Just when she didn't know what to do.

"Little Feather."

Lin Yixuan appeared like a savior, and Bai Wei followed beside him.

"I've been looking for you for a long time, who is this?"

Lin Yixuan pulled Song Qingyu over and glanced at Lawrence.

"do not know."

Song Qingyu threw out three words coldly, "Let's go first."

this time.

Lawrence did not stop him.

Watching Song Qingyu leave with Lin Yixuan and Bai Wei.

A figure walked out from the side, a cigarette in his mouth, and said in a half-smile: "How about it, I told you this woman is very interesting."

"very funny."

Lawrence sniffed his right hand with lingering interest.

It seemed that the fragrance of her hair still lingered.

"Of course the woman Shen Shian likes is interesting."

The man's smile deepened.

"Oh?"

Lawrence's eyes showed even more interest.

"Is that the Shen Shian you mentioned?"

"of course."

"That would be even more interesting."

Lawrence rubbed his hands excitedly, looking extremely obscene.

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