Hearing Zhang Xiaoyue's words, Chu Tian nodded again and again, "Little Lolita, you are indeed the illegitimate daughter of the system. Chu Tian is still wondering why he didn't give you the map this time. It turns out that this is the correct way to open it."

Seeing Chu Tian nodding, little Loli turned her head happily and shouted to Wang Jia:

"Mom, look, Pangpang agreed to go to the calligraphy and painting competition with us."

Hearing Little Lolita's words, Wang Jia shook his head helplessly. This calligraphy and painting competition is a relatively high-end competition in H City, and only some well-known painters can participate.

Most people don't even have the qualifications to go in, and even she has only one ticket, which can bring one person.

But it is obvious that Chutian is not among the ranks of ordinary people, at least the whole H city, no matter where it is, as long as Chutian arrives, it is to give others face.

"In this case, let's go to the painting center quickly."

Originally, she and Zhang Xiaoyue were going directly to the painting center, but the little guy clamored to have a look at the storm, so he had to come.

But I didn't expect that after the arrival, I would immediately take away the storm, but fortunately, Wang Jia was already very familiar with Chutian.

"Okay, let's go!"

After finishing speaking, little Lolita climbed onto Chu Tian's back without any hesitation, and then yelled loudly:

"Fatty, attack!"

As for the little white dog beside him, he could only bark pitifully a few times, and finally Wang Jia hugged it into his arms.

"Ah, Fatty, there is a bug in your head!"

270 Calligraphy and Painting Competition

Chu Tian just walked a few steps when he heard Zhang Xiaoyue yelling, Chu Tian was taken aback.

"Fatty, this bug is so cute, it's shiny gold."

Shengguang was pinched by the little Lolita, struggling hard but it had no effect at all. Although it had great defense, it was really weak in other respects.

With the eyes of the holy light attracting the little Lolita, the little Lolita basically never talked to Chu Tian again, which made Chu Tian very helpless:

"System, I wonder if this item can be returned?"

Considering his status, it was not the first time he talked about the impact of the Holy Light, Chu Tian asked directly.

"Ding, the host can choose to spend 100 million RMB to directly destroy the animal pet Holy Light."

"roll!"

Chu Tian swears that it is definitely not because he is reluctant to part with 100 million RMB...

The painting hall is not very far from the Bamboo Forest House. When Wang Jia handed over her invitation letter, the guests at the door looked at her with admiration:

"welcome!"

Although Wang Jia's invitation letter was only the lowest level, it couldn't help that there was a dumpling by his side.

With Chutian's popularity in City H, he is a well-established top star, if he still has a job, the guest of honor would probably have come over to ask for a group photo.

After entering inside with little loli on his back, Chu Tian was still shocked by the scene inside.

Seeing that even the tables inside were glittering with golden light, Chu Tian felt that his saliva flowed out a little disappointingly. He wondered if this thing was real, and whether he could take it away directly later.

Not only Chutian, but even the motionless Shengguang who was ravaged by little Lolita recovered in an instant, and rolled around on Chutian's head excitedly.

"If you don't calm down again, I'll take you to make wine when I go back today!"

As a beast pet, I can allow you to stay on my head, but you still roll around, this is a bit too much!

After hearing Chutian's threat through the system, Shengguang immediately became quiet.

At this time, not far from Chutian and the others, a young man was holding up his mobile phone and talking non-stop:

"Hello, everyone, I'm your anchor brother cheap!"

Feng Jiannan took a picture of the scene around him while talking, and the barrage on the phone exploded on the spot.

I'm not Lao Wang: "Damn it! Is this the world of big bosses? I feel like I'm living in a poor kiln [little black face]"

Jin Helong: "Is the anchor really going into the sea? I sure didn't misread you!"

……

Shenhao Kai: "This is the Grand Meeting Restaurant. If I'm not mistaken, the anchor should be in the painting center."

Xiao Shihao: "Shenhao, don't lie to me, this kind of place is a painting center?"

Seeing that someone finally guessed where he was, Feng Jiannan smiled triumphantly:

"That's right, I'm now in the top hotel in H City - Grand Event!"

While speaking, Feng Jiannan began to explain to everyone:

"The calligraphy and painting competition in City H is held in different places every year, but the places where they are held are collectively called the 'Painting Center'!"

Carrying a snail shell: "Anchor, I also know about calligraphy and painting competitions, I just want to know how you got in."

Obviously, this is also someone who knows the inside story, but it is precisely because of this that he is curious about Feng Jiannan's ability to enter. You must know that it is just a dream to enter the painting center with money.

271 Chu Tian Participates

Hearing the snail's question, Feng Jiannan smiled triumphantly:

"Speaking of this, I have to talk about my wisdom as the anchor, because I am the contestant this time."

Seeing Feng Jiannan's smug smile, everyone's face darkened. They didn't expect such an operation to happen!

The barrage began to roll even more frantically. Many people said that they would sign up directly if they encountered such a thing in the future, at least they could get in and get a lot of insight.

Dr. Ya: "Okay, everyone, don't think about it. This kind of competition has conditions even for registration, and this condition is very strict."

Shenhao Kai: "Yes, from this we can see that the anchor still has real skills."

……

Looking at the rapidly scrolling barrage on the screen, Feng Jiannan smiled triumphantly:

"Okay, everyone is modest and low-key. I have always been a low-key person. This time I mainly came to take a look..."

Although he said he was modest, Feng Jiannan's eyes were full of fighting spirit. He was a top member of the Painting Association of H City, so he naturally had his own plans to participate in this competition.

White Snail: "I wish the host a successful start!"

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