I heard you are a junior

Fan Qiuyang is a famous painter who came out of L city. People in L city are no strangers, and he often sees it in news broadcasts and advertisements of art training schools.

Lu Junxiong, the planner who splashed the dirty water, was very smart, with accurate accent, first named Yan Zinan, then named Fan Qiuyang, connected the two names with an ugly "entanglement" word, praised and criticized in secret, and raised it later He gestured for everyone to look at Yan Zinan on the stage, his standard smile looked a little scary under the spotlight.

The gazes from the audience swept over, Yan Zinan was stunned for a moment, with a look of embarrassment on his face, subconsciously raised the hem of his skirt and turned around slightly unwilling to face everyone's probing, leaving a tangled side face biting his lip.

Liu Jinya felt that something was wrong, and wanted to go to a quieter place to contact Mr. Zhou Huahan from Jiayi Painting Garden in City A. She stood up abruptly, causing the chair legs to make a harsh and sharp sound.

However, this voice was not heard by anyone other than Zhong Yuxiao, and it was hidden in the happy BGM echoing in the restaurant.

Whitewash the peace.

With Feng Weize here... Will this scene really become uncontrollable?

This thought flashed through her mind, Liu Jinya looked at Feng Weize's smiling face in the audience, and was stunned for a moment, hesitating whether to call or not.

Seeing this, Zhong Yuxiao urged, "Call quickly, they won't let Yan Zinan go."

"them?"

"The planner was hired by Feng Weize." Zhong Yuxiao frowned, "He's smiling so happily now, don't you understand?"

Thinking of the "[-]" Feng Weize gave without hesitation, Liu Jinya understood everything, and gritted her teeth to call Mr. Zhou.

After an unspeakable silence, the host responded the fastest, raising the microphone and quickly inserting a question, "Mr. Lu, what kind of inspiration did you get from this set of paintings?"

Lu Junxiong laughed, and used compliments abruptly to hurt Yan Zinan, "The most important inspiration is 'Let go of the past and break through yourself'. In the past, Ms. Yan Zinan studied under Teacher Fan Qiuyang, and her painting style was very similar. It may have been during the creation of "Sang Tian" Provided a little personal opinion for Teacher Fan Qiuyang, which led to a misunderstanding, thinking that "Sang Tian" was my own work."

The crowd was in an uproar.

"Sang Tian" is even more famous than Fan Qiuyang. It has been published in magazines and newspapers, it has been included in painting books, it has been selected as art books for primary schools, and it even has corresponding scenic spots in the city's central square and art museum.Regardless of age, people in City L have seen "Sang Tian" more or less. The audience present had a vague impression of Fan Qiuyang at first, but immediately remembered "Sang Tian".

All three-year-olds know that "Sang Tian" is the representative work of Teacher Fan Qiuyang.

Now, Lu Junxiong actually said that the young and beautiful painter on the stage had done scandalous things to Fan Qiuyang and snatched his works.

Yan Zinan felt more and more malicious eyes, and lowered her head helplessly, her fingers involuntarily grabbed the skirt, causing the hem to crease a little.

Standing on the stage, Lu Junxiong knew Yan Zinan's shortness of breath the most, and then opened his eyes and said nonsense: "In fact, creation is a very personal and independent thing, and the artist's personal thoughts are poured into each work. In my opinion, "Sang Tian" is the same, and so is this set of "Quiet Night". I congratulate Ms. Yan Zinan for finally finding a style that suits her, and she will appear in front of everyone again with brilliance like the queen in this set of paintings."

As he said that, Lu Junxiong applauded himself first, and the audience looked at each other in blank dismay, and also raised their hands to give a little applause.

"Thank you, Mr. Lu." The host was invited by the TV station. He didn't understand the inside story, so he bit the bullet and followed the procedure. "The young painter Ms. Yan Zinan is invited to speak."

As if Lu Junxiong didn't know how bad things he said, he handed the microphone directly to Yan Zinan with a smile on his face.

Yan Zinan took it expressionlessly, staring at Lu Junxiong with staring eyes.

Lu Junxiong rolled his eyes behind his back to the audience, calmly returned to his seat and stood up.

When it was time to speak, Yan Zinan held the microphone without saying a word, without glancing at the camera, she glanced blankly at the faces of the audience.

This is an embarrassment that BGM can't hide.

Liu Jinya happened to finish the phone call with Mr. Zhou, and when she turned her head to see the stalemate, she felt a pang in her heart, and hurried downstairs,

Mr. Zhou said: "Acknowledge the past, follow the trend of publicity, and use the works to speak in the future."

Liu Jinya must convey it to Yan Zinan.

She was thinking about how to get on stage in the most natural way, and when she saw a decorative purple rose on the way, she came up with an idea, ignoring the surprised eyes of the waiter, rushed forward to take it, shook the water, and untied the ribbon on the railing tied up.

While Liu Jinya was busy, the host was trying to get Yan Zinan to speak, "It seems that Ms. Yan Zinan is a little nervous, why don't you share with us the circumstances under which you got the inspiration to create this work?"

Yan Zinan reacted a bit, turned her head to look at Feng Weize, and quickly looked away after two seconds, with a disgusted expression on her face.

It is inappropriate to express such emotions in full view.

Liu Jinya became even more anxious, and quickened her pace to run to the side. Even in the dark, her hasty appearance attracted a lot of attention.When she was approaching the table, she stopped to take a breath, looked back inadvertently, and saw someone walking in at the entrance.

In the middle are Zhong Yuxiao's parents.

She was dazed, looking at Zhong Yuxiao who was waiting on the second floor, and remembered what she had heard before, "My family doesn't like being photographed by the media".

Zhong Yuxiao kept watching her, smiled back, nodded and waved.

Means go.

Liu Jinya understood, tangled for a moment and still couldn't let go of Yan Zinan on the stage, took a deep breath, picked an angle that was not easy to be photographed and ran up with her head down.

When she stepped up, she clearly heard the discussion below getting louder—for no reason, why did someone run up?

The people on the stage were equally surprised, only Yan Zinan recovered and breathed a sigh of relief, and took two steps forward to walk towards Liu Jinya.

Liu Jinya shook her head lightly, motioned Yan Zinan not to come forward, sent the bouquet up, pressed the microphone until the switch was turned off, and briefly explained what Zhou Huahan had said, "Start with thank you for sending the flowers, admit the holiday with Fan Qiuyang, Propaganda Jiayi Art Gallery, you speak with your works, you don't have to care too much about other people's eyes."

Yan Zinan pursed her lips, "Okay."

After completing the task, Liu Jinya turned around and stepped off the stage. She still remembered covering her face and bowing her head, her high-heeled shoes were very slippery.

I don't know who took the lead in applauding, but everyone came to their senses and clapped their hands with dignity.

In the dark, she didn't care to explain to the people next to her, she held down the impulsive Yin Xinchang, and held her breath to look at Yan Zinan who was holding flowers.

Yan Zinan adjusted the bouquet to cover the folds on the skirt that she twisted out, smiled again, and turned on the microphone to speak, "Thank you for the flowers from the painting fans."

The speech started, the applause ended, Yan Zinan thought for a moment, and the host went on to ask the question just now, "The inspiration for the painting came from the restaurant. As soon as I arrived here, I was attracted by the stylish atmosphere. Seeing the bright picture fits the state of mind at that time. I did have a little displeasure with Teacher Fan Qiuyang before, because the immature state of mind and improper handling caused troubles for many people. I have always been deeply sorry. After these The thing is, I have grown up and participated in art work with a more peaceful mind, and I have been affirmed by Jiayi Art Gallery, and I have become a contract artist. I will work hard to create more works in the future, and I hope everyone will continue to support.”

The speech was very long, followed by standard clichés, many people were fascinated by listening to it, and at the end they still applauded for face—the grievances between Fan Qiuyang and Yan Zinan, the story behind "Sang Tian", ordinary people are not interested at all, and want to end the interview quickly, Play well to win bonuses and coupons.

The host has experience, and without giving Lu Junxiong a chance to interject, he stepped forward and directly took back the microphone in Yan Zinan's hand, and introduced with a smile, "Thank you for your speech. Now we will enter the game stage, please Mr. Feng to read the rules for us .”

The story has already been turned, and Lu Junxiong went up to continue talking about Yan Zinan's "scandal" because he didn't want to make fun of himself, and stood by the side very depressed.

After coping with it, Liu Jinya breathed a sigh of relief and sent a message to Mr. Zhou to report his safety.

Yin Xinchang was still a little bit aggrieved, "You should scold Fan Qiuyang back and say that Fan Qiuyang is a bitch who stole works!"

"Hush." ​​Afraid that others would hear, Liu Jinya made a silent gesture, and whispered, "Without evidence, you can't get Fan Qiuyang punished, but you will bring trouble to Yan Zinan."

Yin Xinchang kept his mouth shut obediently, tearing up the speech script in his hand unwillingly, his movements were quite obvious.

Liu Jinya noticed the looking eyes of the staff on the side, and coughed lightly, "I wrote that manuscript..."

"Oh!" Yin Xinchang smirked, "I'm sorry."

After they had spoken a few words, the lottery on stage started, and Yan Zinan and Lu Junxiong were invited down to "take a rest".Out of gentlemanly demeanor and good looks, Lu Junxiong let Yan Zinan go first, and then stared at him with a smirk.

Yin Xinchang hurried up to meet him, staring at Lu Junxiong, afraid that that treacherous villain would push Yan Zinan.

Yan Zinan was tall, and it was not difficult to walk down the steps wearing mid-heeled shoes. When he reached Liu Jinya, he said, "Thank you."

Anyway, when he was free, Lu Junxiong also walked up and said with a smile, "This is Ms. Yan Zinan's fan."

Liu Jinya hated the other party's greasy face, curled her lips and raised her head and answered, "Yes, what's the matter?"

Lu Junxiong broke the essence, "friend and fan."

Yin Xinchang couldn't hold his breath, and asked anxiously, "Do you have any opinions?"

"No, I'm just asking casually." Lu Junxiong was good at disguising his emotions, and looked at Yan Zinan with a smile, and there was something in his words, "Miss Yan first entered the painting circle, and it is really enviable for her to gain fans who present flowers and support her immediately. "

Yin Xinchang wanted to curse back again, but Liu Jinya pulled her back, signaling to stop.

Lu Junxiong looks down on Yan Zinan, because he thinks that all the fans of the painting are trustees. He said he likes it out of the consideration of relationship and face. No matter how much Yin Xinchang argues, it can't change the foundation of the new artist. There are very few fans and they don't get it. The status quo that professionals affirm.Under the excitement, if Yin Xinchang said the wrong thing, he would fall into the shoes of others, ignore the provocation, and let time prove everything is the best way.

Someone reminded Yin Xinchang to calm down, Liu Jinya didn't have much thought to say, Yan Zinan said calmly, "Thank you."

Yan Zinan wanted to leave, but Lu Junxiong stopped him again, "The guests need to come on stage to draw a prize-winning audience, please wait a moment."

"..." Yan Zinan sighed and stopped walking.

They couldn't go far, and stood beside Lu Junxiong in embarrassment.

Just when Liu Jinya thought she would be silent, someone came over not far away and handed Yan Zinan a business card, "Hello Miss Yan, I am the editor of Kang Yang Advertising Design Co., Ltd."

Yan Zinan accepted it suspiciously, "Is there something wrong?"

"I'm sorry to disturb you suddenly. That's it. We are going to recruit a group of painters' excellent works to design notebooks. After seeing your set of "Quiet Night", I think it is very suitable. If you are interested in cooperating, can you leave a contact information? "

Yan Zinan was still not overwhelmed by the answer, Yin Xinchang was afraid that the opportunity would slip away, so he rushed to answer, "I'm interested, I'll leave you a call..."

Seeing Yin Xinchang take out the restaurant leaflet and write down a "1", Liu Jinya cleared her throat as if planning to leave a private phone call, "I have a post-it note here, let me write it for you."

It would be impolite to call with a leaflet, Yin Xinchang smiled awkwardly, "Okay."

Liu Jinya wrote down the contact information of Jiayi Art Gallery, and handed it over with both hands, the editor took it, and curled his lips when he saw the beautiful words, "I have something to leave now, let's discuss it in detail later. "

"Okay." Yan Zinan said politely, "Goodbye."

Liu Jinya found a waiter to deliver it, and turned to Lu Junxiong's gloomy expression, "Yan Zinan is indeed very lucky."

Lu Junxiong ignored her and walked away with the excuse of directing other staff.

"Look, you speak with your works." Liu Jinya comforted Yan Zinan, "Don't take what happened just now to your heart, and say hello to Mr. Zhou or the promotion staff of the gallery when you have time, and talk about it. You can also try to make a phone call.”

Yan Zinan carefully looked at the business card in his hand and nodded solemnly.

A series of things were settled, Liu Jinya finally relaxed a little, and asked softly, "I'm going back to find Xiaoxiao, are you all right here?"

Yin Xinchang pouted, "No need, Xiaoxiao is here."

Liu Jinya followed Yin Xinchang's gaze, and she saw Zhong Yuxiao who came, and excitedly said another thing, "Uncle and aunt are over there, did you see it?"

"I said hello just now." Zhong Yuxiao patted her on the back to help her relax, "Hey, don't be nervous."

"Oh..." Liu Jinya looked over and saw Zhong Yuxiao's parents eating the snacks on the table in peace, a little calm.

Zhong Yuxiao raised her hand and waved it in front of her eyes, "Jin Ya, there are more important things now."

Liu Jinya regained her senses, afraid that Zhong Yuxiao would lose her temper and be unhappy, so she ignored the others watching the show, and put her arms around her waist in a fawning manner, "Mmm, you are the most important."

"I didn't mean that." Zhong Yuxiao was expressionless.

"what is that?"

"When the lottery is over, we should settle the score with Feng Weize."

-

The opening ceremony started at five o'clock, and there was a period of free eating time. In the middle, we held performances and lucky draws when everyone was tired from eating.

They were full, and so was Feng Weize. After exhausting himself on the stage and presiding over the overall situation with the airs of the boss, he sent the heavyweight investor to the box, and then went directly back to the office to take a rest, to prepare for the end of the event. Get ready for a drinking game where you don't get drunk.

"Boss Feng." Zhong Yuxiao rushed to the office to open the door regardless of the assistant's obstruction.

Feng Weize was so frightened that he jumped up from the sofa, turned his head and saw the women's army led by Zhong Yuxiao was aggressive, and immediately understood why the greasy-faced assistant couldn't stop him, so he waved his hand without embarrassment, "Xiao Wang, you go out first .”

Assistant Xiao Wang ran away in a hurry, remembering to lock the door.

"Why are the young ladies free to visit me?" Feng Weize jumped up, rubbed his hands and glibly joked with them.

Zhong Yuxiao remained expressionless, pointing to the sofa and said, "Go back and sit."

Feng Weize really sat back cowardly, "You guys sit too."

Zhong Yuxiao was not polite, and arranged for Liu Jinya, Yin Xinchang, and Yan Zinan to find a place on the empty sofa, and pulled another chair to sit opposite the sofa, watching them condescendingly.

Even though she was sitting on the single sofa at the side, Liu Jinya still felt the aura and pressure of Zhong Yuxiao's body. She glanced at the side quietly and found that Yan Zinan and Yin Xinchang were also sitting obediently like elementary school students listening to class.

Feng Weize was facing Zhong Yuxiao, his heart skipped a beat, he took a sip of water and remembered that this was his office, he leaned back not to be outdone, raised his legs and shook, "Mr. Zhong, what are you doing?"

Zhong Yuxiao smiled, and asked slowly, "You know what Lu Junxiong said."

Not a question.

Feng Weize is an idiot and has no time to go around with them. Not only did he admit it, but he had already prepared something to confront him. He took out a kappa from the drawer under the coffee table, "Yeah, what's wrong? Yan Zinan signed the contract with me back then. I signed the contract and said that I will fully cooperate with my publicity work.”

Liu Jinya frowned, and moved closer to look at the contract that Feng Weize tapped with his fingers.

"Hey!" Yin Xinchang exploded, "I believe so, you actually wrote nonsense on the contract!"

Feng Weize retorted: "What a mess, it's just publicity work. I also explained it clearly to you when I signed it. Take a good look, and discuss if you disagree. Have you read it?"

Yin Xinchang was out of breath, but Yan Zinan replied calmly, "Look, I didn't expect your propaganda method to be like this."

"This is the fastest and best way." Feng Weize had a rare success, and his tail was about to go up to the sky. "You see, no one came to my restaurant before, but now it is very lively. Why? Because of constant advertising Propaganda. As soon as what happened on the stage this time, someone will definitely discuss and wonder what is the relationship between you and Fan Qiuyang. They are all idiots, and they will not get any results for a long time. The name, the popularity will come out!"

Yan Zinan was silent.

"What nonsense! You want to be notorious, why do you want Zi Nan to accompany you!" Yin Xinchang was upset.

Feng Weize clicked his tongue, "Xiao Yin, what is notoriety? I just used a painting by a controversial artist. Has the food in the restaurant changed? Has the service changed? No. If you are really dissatisfied, wait until I find a replacement." It’s just a matter of replacing the painting.”

"You...you just let Zinan get scolded, and you take advantage of yourself!" As a matchmaker and acquaintance with both sides, Yin Xinchang felt guilty for Yan Zinan, and became a friend of Feng Weize, who had been friends since childhood. Heartless, mercenary and heartbroken, "Do you still think I'm your friend?"

Speaking of friends, Feng Weize disappeared as if he was not afraid of the boiling water, straightened up and retorted, "Why am I not a friend anymore? You go outside and ask, the [-] painting plus advertising fee is completely humane price!"

Yin Xinchang was stunned, "Isn't it because you appreciate Zi Nan's talent..."

"I'm giving you face!" Feng Weize snorted coldly, "What about you, have you ever given me a good face? You refused to come to dinner to cheer, and borrowed money to be coy. I said that this business failure will pay off the debt yourself Oh, have you ever cared, buying bags and shoes all day, pretending to go to work, being a prodigal daughter who spends money recklessly, how do you understand how hard it is for me to start a business!"

Those who did wrong began to blame others instead. Yin Xinchang had never heard harsh words from Feng Weize, so he stomped his feet in a hurry and burst into tears.

Liu Jinya silently handed the tissue to Yan Zinan, and sighed to signal her Zhong Baobao to control the field.

"Stop arguing." Zhong Yuxiao didn't want to see two friends arguing to this level, and her voice was not as tough as at work, "Feng Weize, you can't say that about Xiao Yin."

Feng Weize scolded him for being addicted, "You can control it! Why don't you just work under your father, pretending to be a successful person!"

Zhong Yuxiao suppressed a serious smile.

As soon as she talked about Zhong Yuxiao, Liu Jinya became more courageous. She couldn't see her family members being wronged. It was obvious that Zhong Yuxiao was silent so far because she missed her friendship. She bit her lips and tried to persuade her, "Feng Weize, they are your friends. Don't scold people so fiercely."

Facing gentle people, Feng Weize has his own set of gentle ways to hate, he smiled, "They are my friends, what are you? A woman raised by my friend?"

The love affair was described so badly, Liu Jinya was impatient, and angrily refuted, "How can you say that! Did the restaurant make it to where it is today, all thanks to you alone? There is no investment from Uncle Shi, no paintings by Zi Nan, and not so many people to help promote it , relying on your great ambitions, the restaurant has already closed down!"

She was telling the truth, but it hit Feng Weize's sore spot: Yes, how can a half-dead restaurant afford [-] paintings and overwhelming marketing advertisements?Uncle Shi is not for the project he is talking about, and he will not pay out of his own pocket at all. Except for those who are greedy for cheap and early adopters, most of the guests sitting outside are relatives and friends...

"Shut up!" Feng Weize finally had a sense of accomplishment, and was extremely angry when she was so nakedly pierced by her, and wanted to do it.

Liu Jinya didn't expect the other party to do this, she shrank back in fright, Yin Xinchang screamed, Yan Zinan and Zhong Yuxiao rushed up to stop him.

The door was slammed open.

The messy scene stopped, and they turned their heads in a daze, and saw the elders standing outside.

Papa Zhong walked in first, his stern gaze swept over everyone in the room, and finally fell on Liu Jinya.

Liu Jinya was even more afraid—it was over, her impulsive scolding caused Feng Weize to go crazy, how could she look like a troublemaker, would her father-in-law have a bad impression of her?

"Dad." Zhong Yu regained his composure.

Papa Zhong stopped him, "Stop talking, I've heard it all."

Feeling unable to sit still, Liu Jinya staggered to her feet and called out weakly, "Hello, Uncle..."

"Aren't you hurt?" Papa Zhong didn't blame her, but asked with concern.

Liu Jinya shook her head, wanting to explain, "I just..."

She couldn't continue in the middle of her speech. Papa Zhong smiled lightly and answered the sentence for her, "You're right."

Hey?

Liu Jinya was stunned, seeing Papa Zhong's face turned even worse when he turned to Feng Weize, it was really fierce.The sound of cursing made the cup on the coffee table tremble slightly, "Where did you learn crooked ways! Do you really think you are capable?"