Indulge in fire at the apex of Lord Shen

On the stairs, the two stood at the corner, their gazes falling on the complicated scenes in the hall.

"Who was the one who spoke just now?" One of the men rubbing their thumbs against the ring asked the butler beside him.

"Shen Boxing is the president of Sheng Yang." The housekeeper knew everyone who came to the Wang family this time, "Young master, you can make friends with him."

Wang Yiqing sighed, "I want to make friends with him, but he has to take care of me."

Wang Yiqing touched the ring, but her gaze shifted from Shen Boxing's body to the petite woman beside him.

From his angle, he could only see her smooth and jade-like neck and shoulders, the round shoulders were small and cute.

Somehow she thought of something, she turned her head slightly, half of her face was curved and soft, her eyes were looking at her, she looked pretty.

She said a word to Shen Boxing, and Shen Boxing stroked her head casually, looking very relaxed.

Wang Yiqing couldn't help but a little curious, "Where's the one next to Shen Boxing?"

The butler was slightly stunned, followed Wang Yiqing's gaze, thought for a while, and then said, "It should be Shen Boxing's niece, Shen Lu."

"But she is not the Shen family's biological child, but an adopted daughter."

Wang Yiqing's eyes lit up with interest.

After leaving the Wang family, Shen Yunsheng relaxed visibly with the naked eye.This time I didn't make a trip in vain, and completely threw You Junya away, so he no longer had to worry about You Junya harassing him.

Shen Yunsheng looked at Shen Lu and Shen Boxing, hesitated for a moment, and pretended to say unintentionally, "Thank you, I will treat you to dinner in a few days."

Shen Boxing just opened the car door and let Shen Lu in, when he heard his words, he stopped, "Who do you want to thank?"

Shen Lu also heard the sound and looked over, his eyes fell on him, seeming to be a bit inquiring.

Shen Yunsheng coughed lightly, "Thanks."

Shen Lu was surprised.

Shen Yunsheng?

Thank her?

"You caused Shen Lu such a big trouble, how about an apology?"

Shen Yunsheng: ...

He began to wink at Shen Bo non-stop, and the meaning was already very obvious.

Almost got it.

Shen Boxing remained unmoved, and glanced at him intermittently with his pretty Danfeng eyes.

Shen Yunsheng glanced at Shen Lu awkwardly, and saw that she was obediently standing beside Shen Boxing, without any emotion on her calm and soft face.

It took a long time before Shen Yunsheng said as thinly as a mosquito, "I'm sorry."

Shen Yunsheng never apologized to others, let alone apologized to a person whom he disliked very much before and who viewed him with colored glasses.

After he finished speaking, his face turned red first, as if he had suffered some great humiliation.

"What did you say?" Shen Lu looked at him blankly, his innocent appearance made Shen Yunsheng choke.

With his lips moving, Shen Yunsheng was a little annoyed, "I'm sorry!"

After speaking, he ran away without looking back.

Shen Lu blinked, watching him run away, and then at Shen Boxing.

The eyes of the two met in the air, and Shen Lu burst out laughing, clutching his stomach and laughing non-stop.

Shen Boxing's eyebrows and eyes melted like snow, clear and clean.

He hooked his lips, "Okay, just laugh when you get in the car."

"This is the first time I've seen Shen Yunsheng deflated. He seemed to be blushing just now." Shen Lu said in a good mood.

As soon as she was happy, her aura became lively and brisk, like the newborn bamboo shoots after the rain, exuding a fragrance.

"Thinking so bad?" Shen Boxing teased her with indescribable sarcasm.

"No." Shen Lu said pretending to be serious, "I really didn't hear what he said just now."

Shen Boxing smiled dumbly, hooked his index finger on the bridge of her nose, "Even if you make more noise, he won't dare to do anything to you."

Shen Lu blushed slightly, stuck out his tongue embarrassingly.

Shen Boxing was a little busy during this period, and he solved one thing. Sitting in the car now, he felt extremely relaxed, and the sweetness around him seemed to be a bit more sleep-promoting. After he stopped talking, he closed his eyes rest up.

Wang's house was still some distance away from Junting, Shen Lu heard the breathing around her gradually slow down, and she unconsciously slowed down her breathing, raising her almond eyes to watch him carefully.

Uncle, is this asleep?

She was looking at Shen Boxing in a daze when his head tilted slightly and hit her head.

Shen Lu groaned, but Shen Boxing woke up, looked down at her, and said in a slightly sleepy voice, "Did it hit you?"

That voice made Shen Lu's heart tremble. She didn't dare to look at Shen Boxing, and she didn't see his seductive look when he lowered his eyes. She just stammered, "No...it doesn't hurt, uncle, You go on to sleep."

He was noncommittal, smiled lightly, and whispered in her close ear, lazily and seductively, "Lend my shoulder to my uncle."

After all, Shen Lu's shoulder was heavy, and Shen Boxing's head was already tilted on her shoulder.

Shen Lu was so upset that he didn't know what to say, so he stopped talking and straightened his back to let him lean more comfortably, while he pretended to be a quail and listened to the faster and faster heartbeat Sound, my head turned into a paste.

Shen Boxing didn't feel any discomfort.

He also wanted to ask this girl what she ate behind his back every day, and why her body smelled so good.

It's so soft that he can't wait to hold her in his arms and taste her carefully.

The two harbored ghosts and went back to Junting with their own minds.

You Junya, who was brought home, was slapped several times by You's father before he let out his anger.

You Junya cried for a long time, and when her eyes became clear again, she felt a bit more cold and resentful.

She picked up her cell phone and made a call.

The news about Shen Lu's plagiarism on the Internet was only spread in a small area because of Shen Boxing's strong pressure.

Shen Lu didn't come out to speak, and Shen Yunshen also stood still, so those who insulted Shen Lu on the Internet also found that their words didn't seem to cause any disturbance at all, so they could only shut up in embarrassment.

until one night.

The little sister of the flow Xiaohua Zhai Li, who is well-known on the Internet, Zhai Zhidie, used her account to post a video.

In the video, Zhai Zhidie's tone was soft and gentle, and his speech was very clear and reasonable, "Hello everyone, I am Zhai Zhidie, and I am also a student in the same studio as Shen Lu. Shen Lu transferred here around March this year. So I have been studying hard for a long time, and I am a very good student, and I have grown very fast during this time, I will attach the paintings that Shen Lu practiced before."

"The comments posted on the Internet recently, I just want to say that different people have different opinions. Shen Lu's teacher is the chairman of Beicheng Painting Federation. I don't believe that Shen Lu would do such plagiarism. Please don't come to the studio again. This will greatly affect our learning."

After Zhai Zhidie released this small video, it didn't take long for it to cause a sensation again.

Without him, Zhai Zhidie's sister Zhai Li also forwarded it.

She had an angry expression, without words, but it made people think about it.

"Understood, in order to gild his disciples, Shen Lu's teacher asked people to take the paintings of the contestants, and then used them for his disciples. I have to say that some old artists with both virtue and skill sometimes do it for fame and fortune. I don't even want my own face."

"Upstairs is right. It is recommended that the relevant departments conduct a thorough investigation of the Beicheng Painting Federation as soon as possible. The art world does not need this kind of scum!"

"Chairman of Beicheng Painting Federation: Yan Mingyue, this is his account, thank you."

"Thank you upstairs!"

"Brothers, I'm rushing."

Zhai Li has nearly 500 million followers. This retweeting involved Yan Lao. Before Yan Lao, who was still resting, realized what was going on, his phone rang.

After looking at it again, his face turned black with anger.

Those swear words in the backstage said that his teacher's morality was corrupt, that he had an affair with Shen Lu, and that he was detrimental to the identity of an artist.

At Yan Lao's age, the social circle has shrunk to a very small one, and the people who can contact him are all the big bosses, and they basically don't pay attention to those things on the Internet.

So Yan Lao never knew that his little disciple was slandered on the Internet.

This time when the netizens scolded him, he finally understood the matter of Shen Lu being framed before, how could Old Yan still sit still?

Shen Lu was so slandered that he didn't even give him a call. It's useless to be his teacher?

And that Zhai Zhidie, was her head kicked by a donkey? !

Old Yan immediately called Shen Lu.

At this moment, Shen Lu is working on his own account, intending to clarify it online.

She was still drawing, and after downloading the social app, she didn't care about it anymore. It wasn't until she heard Yan Lao calling her that she woke up like a dream and looked at her mobile phone.

Before connecting, she saw her usual chat software, and Mrs. Shen also made a video call to herself.

She was in a hurry for a while, but finally answered Yan Lao's call first.

"Master, what's wrong?"

"Have you seen the news on the Internet?" Old Yan's tone was heavy, and he seemed to be in a bad mood when he heard it.

It should be that Mr. Yan knew about his affairs.

She thought that Mr. Yan was worried that he would be involved in her affairs, so she couldn't help explaining, "Master, I know."

"I know that you don't tell Master!" Old Yan was so angry that he almost collapsed, "If such a big thing happened, if you don't tell me, how can you solve it yourself!"

Shen Lu was stunned for a moment, and then a warm feeling rose from the bottom of his heart.

It turned out that the master was afraid that he would be wronged, so he was angry with himself for not saying anything.

"Master, you misunderstood." Shen Lu said very softly, and the soft tone eased Old Yan's mood a little.

The old man snorted angrily.

"I've already prepared things, and I'm registering an account now, and plan to post my previous works and the works that Wen Qingmo plagiarized before."

As a result, before she sent it, his call came.

Old Yan lost his temper when he heard what she said, but his tone was not good, "Go and see what is said on the Internet first, I will find someone to release the truth of the matter as soon as possible, don't worry .”

There was such a guy with an elbow turned outward in his studio, he couldn't justify it if he didn't deal with it!

"Ah good."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Lu clicked on the social software for a long time, and made another video call to Mrs. Shen.

After briefly reading the hot searches, she finally understood why the master knew about her.

The specious things that Zhai Zhidie said on the Internet made netizens start conspiracy theories and dragged the master into the water.

Shen Lu had a bad expression on his face.

It was originally a matter between them, but Zhai Zhidie actually pulled Yan Lao in.

As soon as Mrs. Shen connected the video call, she saw Shen Lu's ugly expression.

She immediately became angry, "Lu Lu, that Zhai Zhidie is from your studio? Why did she spread rumors about you on the Internet for no reason!"

Shen Lu quickly put his emotions back, knowing that his mother also knew about this matter, he couldn't help comforting him, "Mom, I'm fine, I already have evidence to fight back, my uncle and second brother have helped me, you Do not be angry."

"Then Zhai Zhidie meant something when she opened her mouth. This kind of girl is always thinking about intrigue, and she doesn't look like a girl at all!" Mrs. Shen was furious, "And her sister! I really think I have some influence on the Internet, so I dare to spread rumors about you!"

She thinks that Zhai Li is getting impatient!

Shen Lu was ashamed.

Mrs. Shen loves Shen Lu the most on weekdays. Some time ago when the news about Shen Lu came out, Shen Boxing pressed it down. Mrs. Shen was too busy getting angry with Shen Zhiming, so she didn't know about it at all. Now that she saw it, she could still be stable It's strange to sit at home.

"Mom, don't worry, I won't suffer." Shen Lu quickly comforted her, "Do you see that I am fine now?"

Mrs. Shen only felt that the ease she showed now was a forced smile. How could she not feel aggrieved by so many people scolding her for such a young child?

Mrs. Shen thought of the news about cyber violence that killed people when Shen Yunshen decided to become an artist, and when she thought of Shen Lu, she almost shed tears.

"Good deer, don't be afraid, I will ask your father to help you!"

Shen Lu: ...

no……

She is not afraid!

Mrs. Shen stopped listening to what Shen Lu said, hung up the phone in a hurry, and started looking for her husband.

Shen Lu was in a mess for a second, and the phone rang again.

Look again.

It's Shen Yunshen.

Shen Lu: ...

Well, she knew why without guessing.

Shen Lu was a little helpless, but immediately after, her heart began to surge full of ups and downs, making her want to cry and laugh at the same time.

How lucky I am to have such a group of family members and mentors who love her, protect her, and worry about her.

Shen Lu's eyes were red, after coaxing Shen Yunshen, Shen Yunsheng also called within two seconds.

Shen Lu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and when her cell phone stopped ringing, she had time to calm down.

Someone knocked on the door outside.

Shen Lu turned his head to look, and found that it was Shen Boxing who had returned.

"Uncle, you're back." She wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, watching Shen Boxing approach.

"Have you seen the news on the Internet?" Shen Boxing sat beside her, observing her expression.

Although his eyes were red, he seemed to be crying just now.

A trace of coldness flashed across Shen Boxing's eyes.

Shen Lu nodded and said, "I was thinking about whether to discuss with my uncle how to send it."

She buried her head in the photos taken on her phone.

"Send it casually, my uncle will take care of it."

He touched and rubbed her head as usual, his tone was calm, full of indescribable sense of security.

The feelings that started to swell after receiving the master's call, suddenly found a breakthrough under Shen Boxing's gentle and soft words.

She looked at Shen Boxing's usual clear and handsome face, and suddenly rushed towards him.

The little girl hugged him, her body was soft, and her voice was also soft, "Uncle, thank you."

[The author has something to say]

Sit back and enjoy the success, sinking: the body is numb.

Mrs. Shen: Shameless!

Shen Yunshen: Shameless!

Shen Yunsheng: Shameless!

Happy New Year's Eve!