Slag Gong walks the career line in the crematorium

Yi's father and Yi's mother are well-known old professors in the school. It only took one afternoon for Lin Hanchuan to get their simple materials and inquire about their favorite students from a group of students.

The night was getting dark, and Yue Hong returned home, leaving only Lin Hanchuan and Qi Yuyu to analyze the situation in the brightly lit gallery.

After comparison, Lin Hanchuan found that half of the proud students who changed fathers and mothers were from poor families.

Qi Yuyu looked at the data and was silent for a few seconds: "We can start with these people."

Art has always been a game that only a few people can play. Not to mention the huge tuition fees required for training, painting tools and paints are a huge expenditure. Most of the students who study fine arts are from good families, only a few are not so good. people.

Under the name of changing father and mother, there are so many children from poor families, and there are more than a dozen children from rural areas.

"Nobody noticed anything wrong before?" Lin Hanchuan asked Qi Yuyu while looking at the list in his hand.

Qi Yuyu recalled: "Everyone thinks that they are deliberately supporting children from poor families, and the industry praises them for their celebrity demeanor."

Before that, even Qi Yuyu didn't see the problem, thinking that although the parents of the Yi family were partial to their children, they were responsible for their students as teachers.

Lin Hanchuan snorted lightly, with a slightly disdainful expression on his face. He casually sent the list to Yue Hong, and while typing, he said to Qi Yuyu, "See if you can make an appointment, and I'll talk to him."

Qi Yuyu glanced over the list, selecting someone he knew well and who had good character, and quickly decided on the candidate: "Yes."

The two made a simple plan, said goodbye and went back to their respective homes. When they left, Qi Yuyu looked at Lin Hanchuan and hesitated to speak.

Lin Hanchuan looked at him suspiciously: "Is there anything else?"

After hesitating for a while, Qi Yuyu carefully organized his words, and said slowly: "Every family has scriptures that are hard to recite. You see, my family is not much better than yours. Don't pay too much attention to those who don't love you... "

After hearing a few words, Lin Hanchuan realized belatedly that Qi Yuyu was trying to comfort him.

Qi Yuyu has had no friends around him for many years, and has been alone for more than 20 years. He has not illuminated his talent for empathy, and racked his brains for a long time to comfort others.

He stuttered and brushed away his past, showed Lin Hanchuan the wound, and told Lin Hanchuan with his actions, you are not alone, there is me.

Clumsy, but sincere.

Lin Hanchuan looked at Qi Yuyu, and through his cold and alienated appearance, he saw the child in his heart who stumbled and learned to love.

There was a burst of inexplicable sourness in his heart, Lin Hanchuan patiently listened to Qi Yuyu's words, he smiled, and then said: "In the future, there will be people who love me and are worthy of my love, waiting for me."

Many years ago, on Yi Qionglou's birthday, no one cared about her and ran away from home full of resentment, only Qi Yuyu went out to look for him.

At that time, Qi Yuyu also said something similar, which changed Yi Qionglou's life, and made Yi Qionglou have a vague and shallow admiration for him in his heart.

Qi Yuyu was stunned, and then said, "You still remember."

That was a long time ago.

Lin Hanchuan said: "I always remember."

Yi Qionglou always remembered that if Yi Wusheng had not had a car accident, if he hadn't met Qi Fenghua, he would have met someone who loved him and was worthy of his love as Qi Yuyu said.

But he is the protagonist Gong in a novel, and in the end he returned to his fate, and he never got rid of it in his life, and he couldn't change it.

Lin Hanchuan sighed in his heart, but he listened to Qi Yuyu's soft questioning.

"So have you met that person now?"

Slightly startled, Lin Hanchuan looked at Qi Yuyu, and bumped into a pair of nervous and jumping eyes.

After 2 minutes, Lin Hanchuan didn't answer, Qi Yuyu pretended to be generous and smiled: "Look at the question I asked, your family's affairs have not been resolved, how can you think about these romances."

Skip this topic as if nothing had happened, and the two bid farewell as usual. The moment after turning around, Qi Yuyu lost all smiles and frowned: "It's still too urgent."

At least you should wait until the relationship is more familiar and you have experienced more things together before piercing the window paper.

The moonlight tonight was too beautiful, and the atmosphere between each other was too harmonious, which made Qi Yuyu unable to maintain the calm and decisiveness he was best at. When he realized it, that sentence had already been asked.

The only good thing is that he still remembers the past, and his favorability can be increased by at least one.Sitting in the car, Qi Yuyu watched Lin Hanchuan's back disappear, his eyes flickered with an imperative that was completely different from his usual indifferent personality.

Qi Yuyu always thought that he didn't care about anything. He was willing to give up painting and choose to become an art dealer for the sake of the Qi family. He didn't even love painting so much that he couldn't give it up.

Dudu has a deep-rooted obsession with Lin Hanchuan, and he doesn't know where it came from, but it is unforgettable.

【Chuanchuan, will you choose to stay? 】001 didn't know when it floated out, and asked timidly.

Lin Hanchuan walked by without looking sideways, and he could feel that the eyes behind him did not move away until he turned the corner.

001 floated in front of Lin Hanchuan's eyes, his body was an anxious orange, and he repeated: 【Will you stay? 】

【……Won't. 】 Lin Hanchuan said.

The little orange dumpling faded from the performance on the spot, and gradually turned into a warm light yellow. It happily flew several small circles around Lin Hanchuan: [I knew you would not be beaten down by these fake sugar-coated shells] ! 】

As if a proud look.

Other hosts will more or less have feelings for people in the small world, and are fettered in the small world, some stay in the small world to live, grow old, get sick, and some only stay for the life of their partner...Only their own host is cold and indifferent. Got feelings!

001 proudly puffed out his small chest, but soon died down, although... Chuanchuan was too obsessed with his career, and often forgot that he still had tasks.

Lin Hanchuan grabbed 001 into his hands: [In the original story, is it the same for Yi Wusheng? 】

The Yi Wusheng Jiyue Qingfeng in the original text is completely different from this Yi Wusheng.

【certainly. ] 001 changed into a more comfortable position in Lin Hanchuan's palm, 【This is the world created by the novel in the original text, what the original text is, he is what he is. 】

The reason why this kind of thing didn't break out in the original text is just because no one digs deep.

If Lin Hanchuan hadn't encouraged Qi Yuyu to pursue his dream of painting and let him participate in the Spring Breeze Art Exhibition Competition, Qi Fenghua would not have found that Yi Wusheng's paintings were similar to his, let alone the troubles that followed.

[The original text is limited by the perspective and space, and it is impossible to describe a world in a comprehensive and detailed manner, and the world line will be perfected by itself. 】After 001 finished speaking, he paused for a few seconds, and added reluctantly, 【The supporting characters in the story will also improve the background setting by themselves. 】

Lin Hanchuan hummed, and there was no more to say.

001 was released into the air again, it floated a few times in a daze, and found that Lin Hanchuan ignored him again, it sighed old-fashionedly, disappeared in place very accustomed to it, and returned to Lin Hanchuan's body.

In the next few days, Lin Hanchuan, Qi Yuyu, and Yue Hong went to meet several students who had changed parents and parents. To their surprise, when these students talked about their teachers, most of them were grateful and did not complain at all.

"Could it be that you guessed wrong?" Yue Hong ran several times, a little suspicious of life, "Actually, they are ordinary professors, but they are not very kind to their families, have a bad personality, and have a bad moral character?"

Qi Yuyu didn't speak, but looked sideways at Lin Hanchuan's expression.

"Perhaps." Lin Hanchuan said flatly.

Yue Hong fell heavily on the sofa: "I met four or five people, and there is no problem. Maybe you think too much..."

Before Lin Hanchuan could speak, Qi Yuyu cast a disapproving glance at him, and Yue Hong immediately sat up straight in fright.

While talking, the sixth person he had met arrived, and that person looked around, saw Yue Hong, and showed a sincere smile.

Lin Hanchuan stared at the visitor bluntly. He was wearing a simple black T-shirt and black jeans. There were traces of paint that could not be washed cleanly on his clothes. From a distance, he could smell the unique smell of painter's paint on his body. It looked very down and out.

According to the materials, this student is a child from a rural family in another province, and the family did their best to support him to study fine arts.

After entering school, his embarrassment made him feel out of place among the art students, and his popularity was not very good. It was Yi's father who helped him find a part-time job and provided him with old painting tools and paints so that he could continue his studies.

"My teacher..." Hearing Lin Hanchuan's question, he dragged his voice, and then said, "The teacher is a very good person, thanks to him, otherwise I would either drop out of school and go home, or I would be busy with work-study programs. If you spend time and energy on in-depth research and study, you won’t be able to achieve what you are today.”

This child from a poor family is now a well-known artist with a painting worth 10,000+.

Again no gains.After hearing a few words, Yue Hong lost interest and buried himself in playing with his mobile phone, letting Lin Hanchuan communicate with his friends.

While playing, he suddenly let out a groan, which caught the attention of everyone in the coffee shop.

Yuehong smiled awkwardly, stuffed the phone into Lin Hanchuan's hand, and cursed in a low voice: "Fuck, look!"

All the eyes of the people present fell on the mobile phone. After a few glances, Qi Yuyu's expression changed, and he suddenly looked at Lin Hanchuan.

As the person involved, Lin Hanchuan didn't change his face.

Yi's father and Yi's mother registered a certified account, and within a few hours of opening the account, they sent lawyer letters to the joint account formed by Qi Yuyu, Yue Hong, and the victims who were deceived by Yi Silently.

Warn everyone not to slander Yi Wusheng, they will use the weapon of law to maintain the dignity and innocence of their son.

In addition, they also sent Lin Hanchuan a screenshot of the court leaflet, suing Lin Hanchuan for violating other people's reputation rights, and at the same time saying that they would sever the father-son relationship with him.

On the court leaflet, Yi Qionglou's ID number and address were not coded, but Yi's father's own ID number and address were coded to cover it up.

It's not sure whether it will be effective after such a party operates, but it is really disgusting.

Yue Hong jumped up angrily: "How dare they say these things, they are too shameless!"

Yi Wusheng's deceiving people's feelings, copying other people's works, and plagiarism are all certain things. How could this couple threaten the victim so confidently!

Lin Hanchuan returned the mobile phone to Yue Hong, observed the expression of the young painter opposite, and said, "Based on their personalities, what they did to you will not be the first time, and it will definitely not be the last time."

"So, do you still want to cover them?"

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Double earthquake again, sigh