Romance heroine just wants to do a career

Chapter 397 Morbid Love (42)

Ke Zhen said that after Huang Zhong woke up, he secretly wiped his tears while holding the pile of torn paintings behind their backs.

This made Liu Yutao and Xuan Zi look at each other, feeling very helpless.

A few days before the National Art Exhibition Awards Ceremony, Chen Xinrui once again stepped into the door of Liu Yutao's studio.

Unlike before, this time it was no longer for her personal feelings.

As soon as she saw Liu Yutao and Xuan Zi, she revealed all the transactions between Jiang Jiaming and the Painting Association.

"What? You mean, Jiang Jiaming was the default choice for the gold award this time?"

Xuan Zi raised her eyebrows and asked.

Jiang Jiaming won No.1 in the National Art Exhibition Competition.

No one has any objection to his award. After all, he has been nominated for the Boler Award before. He deserved the award.

"Yes, he has now joined our Painting Association. In order to praise him, the Painting Association promised to give him this award as a meeting gift."

Liu Yutao's face darkened, and the usually calm person was so angry that his chest heaved up and down, "Meeting ceremony? How can they have the face to say such a thing? What do they think of these awards? Are they their own? Who do you want to give them to?" For anyone, have they respected the judging rules?"

Xuan Zi understood Liu Yutao's anger very well. This scene was exactly like what happened to him more than ten years ago.

People who are also members of the Painting Association also used improper means to seek awards.

Only that time, Liu Yutao and the Painting Association fought back and regained their honor.

And this time the black-box operation was even more hidden than ten years ago. If Chen Xinrui hadn't come to tell them, they would never have known that Jiang Jiaming's award was decided by default.

After all, Jiang Jiaming is not an idiot on the surface, and he is still well-known internationally.

"If Jiang Jiaming participates honestly, with his level, the possibility of winning is very high. Why does he have to cheat?"

Xuan Zi didn't understand very much.

After Liu Yutao calmed down, he said, "Junior Sister, you don't know that when Jiang Jiaming was nominated for the Boller Award, it was a place where all eyes were on him and the scenery was boundless. Everyone expected him to win the award, and some even praised him as a freshman in the painting world." No.1 of the generation, as you all know, his final number of votes could not be compared with another person, so he missed the award. Since then, his momentum has gradually declined, and many people even ridiculed, saying All the compliments on him are exaggerated."

"So, is Jiang Jiaming afraid? Afraid that he will fail to participate in the art exhibition again, and fall to the previous level again? Be criticized again?"

The corner of Xuan Zi's mouth curled up in a mocking arc, "In the end, I just can't afford to lose."

"That's why when the Painting Association offered Jiang Jiaming an olive branch, he accepted it without hesitation."

Chen Xinrui looked at them with pursed lips, and continued: "I've been thinking about it these days, and I always feel that this is wrong, and the No. 4 of this art exhibition is a street painter in his 30s. As far as I know, His life is very poor, and he is still living in a rented house. If there is no Jiang Jiaming, then he is the real No.3. The gold award is also his. Only the gold award has a bonus of 20. With that bonus, his Life will undergo earth-shaking changes. And Jiang Jiaming and the painting association cheating like this is equivalent to stealing that person's honor and life, so I really can't just sit idly by."

"Xinrui, I'm very glad you think so. You are the director of the Painting Association. Logically speaking, you can ignore this matter. I didn't expect you to have the courage to tell us this matter."

There were layers of ripples in Liu Yutao's heart, and the look in Chen Xinrui's eyes became more gentle.

"Yutao, I'm a member of the Painting Association, but I'm also an artist. How can I bear to fool the public when things happen right under my nose."

Chen Xinrui smiled wryly, "I used to think that the Painting Association was gradually getting better, but I was too naive. I can only say that those dirty actions that used to be on the bright side are now in the dark. Stupid, didn't keep your eyes open."

"Miss Chen, you are not stupid, you are so brave, we should thank you for telling us."

Xuan Zi said.

"Then what are you going to do, the awards ceremony will be held in two days?"

Chen Xinrui asked worriedly.

"How to do it? To be honest, there must be evidence for this matter."

Liu Yutao looked troubled.

Now the judging votes for the art exhibition are not announced, and the results are announced directly round after round.

If he casually testified that Jiang Jiaming's award was determined by default, how could it be easily believed?

"Evidence?" Chen Xinrui pondered for a while, a flash of determination flashed across her face, "I do have it."

"What evidence?"

Seeing Xuan Zi and Liu Yutao staring at her, Chen Xinrui took out a recording pen from her bag.

"A few days ago, the association held the first formal meeting of Jiang Jiaming joining the association. Originally, I had always used a recording pen to take meeting minutes, but that day I forgot the recording pen in the conference hall and left. I was negligent in using audio recordings to make meeting minutes, so I found out that the recording pen was missing, so I went to the conference hall to find it, and who would have thought that after all of us left, the private conversation between the chairman and Jiang Jiaming was also recorded in my recorder."

"Is the content of their secret conversation the inside story of this art exhibition gold award?"

Liu Yutao asked.

"Correct."

Chen Xinrui nodded and pressed the play button of the recorder.

A recording was clearly played into the ears of the three people.

After listening to the recording, Liu Yutao and Xuan Zi felt relieved.

"With this recording, I see how they can deny it."

Xuan Zi smiled and said, "Brother, there will definitely be reporters on the day of the award ceremony. If such a scandal breaks out on such an occasion, surely more than one media will be interested?"

Liu Yutao was taken aback, "Junior Sister, what do you mean?"

"How about we invite more media to make this incident as big as possible?"

Xuan Zi smiled, "As for the invitation letters from the media, just leave them to me, after all, money can turn ghosts around."

Chen Xinrui also smiled, "Miss Chu, I also agree with your approach. The more media reporters there are, the more difficult it will be for those people to step down, and this matter will not be easily suppressed."

Liu Yutao thought for a while, then nodded slightly, "Okay, Junior Sister, then this matter will trouble you."

"Brother, you're welcome."

Chen Xinrui did not expect that she, Liu Yutao and Xuan Zi really planned such a plan to expose the scandal.

She had never done such a thing before.

It made her feel inexplicable anticipation and excitement.

(End of this chapter)