Mr. Fu, after my wife is reborn, I won’t marry you unless you are the one to marry her.

Ji Yuheng drove all the way and rushed to the art museum without time.

He handed the painting to Fu Yanci and asked nonchalantly: "You have gone through so much trouble to get this painting. Will the important person accept it?"

"Yanyan should accept it." Fu Yanci calmly touched the piece of white chalcedony placed in his coat pocket.

Didn't Yanyan accept the pen and jade pendant he gave last time?

He felt that she didn't reject the gift from him anymore.

It was because of this that I had to take the opportunity to give this painting to her as soon as possible.

"Ha!" Ji Yuheng sneered in disbelief and shrugged.

Sometimes, he really admired Fu Yanci's ability to comfort himself and his perseverance.

"I've delivered the painting. Whether or not it's delivered is up to you. The company still has clients waiting for me to sign the contract." He left in a hurry.

Fu Yanci turned around and handed the painting to Cheng Jizhou.

Cheng Jizhou held it in his hand and felt it was heavy, "Mr. Fu, do you really want to change it?"

"Change."

Cheng Jizhou didn't dare to ask any more questions, and quickly arranged for someone to take out the painting "Time Stands Still" and pack it up.

Fu Yanci directly asked Cheng Jizhou to hand the painting to Gu Wan.

"You are Yan Yan's sister. Please bring this painting to her."

Gu Wan took the painting stiffly with both hands, feeling her heart bleed.

It wasn't given to her, but she couldn't refuse his request to pass it on to Gu Yanxi.

She forced a smile and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Fu, I will personally hand over the painting to Yan Yan."

Fu Yanci said no more and left with Guan Hao.

After entering the elevator, Guan Hao reminded from the side: "Mr. Fu, there is also a painter exchange session in the exhibition. Director Cheng has arranged for Nan Mu to personally present her new work "The Tempest" to you."

"My time is limited." Fu Yanci looked straight ahead and said indifferently.

The implication: He didn't have time to waste time on such meaningless things.

Besides, it's just a painting.

He was not interested in the painting.

He is not interested in Nan Mu either.

Guan Hao understood, and said: "Then I will ask Director Cheng to cancel this link, and the painting will be gone."

"Ah."

Guan Hao silently sorted out the upcoming schedule in his mind, "Mr. Fu, today I have to sign a contract with Mr. Xu from Guangmao Logistics. I will make an appointment with him now."

"Ah."

"..."

Director Cheng soon received a message from Guan Hao saying that Mr. Fu had something urgent to do and left first, and would not participate in the follow-up sessions.

The other party is a big boss of capital, so Director Cheng naturally can't say anything and doesn't dare to have any opinions.

When he relayed the news to Gu Wan, Gu Wan was startled, and then there was an unspeakable feeling of unwillingness and loss in her heart.

But her face remained calm, "I understand, Director Cheng."

The long-awaited opportunity to personally deliver the painting to Fu Yanci was gone.

She squeezed a corner of the painting in her hand, feeling a mixture of grievance and hatred.

After saying goodbye to Director Cheng, Gu Wan took the painting to the first floor and found Shen Zhao on the first floor.

"Where's Gu Yanxi? Have you seen her?"

"No." Shen Zhao was also looking for Gu Yanxi, but he couldn't find her after searching around.

He even suspected that Gu Yanxi hadn't come at all.

Shen Zhao looked at the painting tightly wrapped in plastic paper in Gu Wan's hand, "What is that in your hand?"

“Time Stands Still by Silvedore.”

"Why is this painting here with you?"

Gu Wan frowned, "This belongs to Gu Yanxi."

Shen Zhao immediately twitched his lips with pride, "She helped me get this painting so quickly?"

"What?" Gu Wan was stunned for a moment.

Shen Zhao took the painting from her hand unceremoniously, raised his eyebrows and said, "I told Gu Yanxi a long time ago that I had a client who wanted this painting, but I didn't expect that she would take it to heart."

"If that's the case, then just take it first."

As soon as Gu Wan finished speaking, a group of fans rushed over.

"Nan Mu is here!"

"Nan Mu, I like you very much. Can you write a signature?"

"Nan Mu, can we take a photo together?"

"..."

In just a few seconds, Shen Zhao was pushed aside by the crowd of people.

The painting in his hand fell to the ground, and in desperation he even stepped on it.

"Damn! My painting!" Shen Zhao quickly picked up the painting, opened the outer packaging and took a look.

There was a gaping hole in it.

"What bad luck." He frowned fiercely.

After taking a look at Gu Wan who was surrounded by fans, she finally calmed down.

It would be great if he could be with his goddess openly.

at the same time.

Gu Yanxi walked out of the bathroom while talking on the phone.

"Well, it's time to send it out."

After hanging up the phone, she walked over and leaned against the wall, watching Gu Wan twitching the corners of her mouth casually at the fan's unchanging hypocritical smile.

Let her dear sister feel the feeling of falling from heaven to hell when she is in the prime of her life and is admired by thousands of people.

She'll like it, right?

-

Gu Wan is still interacting with fans enthusiastically.

What she didn't know was that a recording had quietly spread throughout the Internet.

Within just a few minutes, terms such as # painter南木真 ID # # painternanmu is looking for someone to write as a ghostwriter # painternanmu is actually Gu Yanxi # quickly became hot searches in the city.

Suddenly, it caused an uproar on the Internet.

Nan Mu's Weibo post triggered overwhelming questions and heated discussions.

[Is Gu Wan not Nan Mu at all?Oh My God!Did I follow a dummy? 】

[Isn’t the message conveyed by the recording obvious?All Nan Mu's paintings were not painted by her, but by her sister! 】

[Including the new painting "The Tempest", it was not created by her herself!Fortunately, I have been looking forward to her new work for a long time! 】

[Family members, my outlook is really shattered!I'm at the downtown art museum. I just saw Nan Mu in person. He's very beautiful. I didn't expect that what he did behind the scenes was not human affairs! 】

[How could she shamelessly ask her sister to ghostwrite for her?And he said it so naturally, it simply tainted the entire oil painting world! 】

[Don’t you think the tone of her voice talking to her sister in the recording really smelled like tea?I’m excited! 】

[It’s a shame that she is self-aware. She knows that she can’t draw Nan Mu’s works, but she still knows how much she weighs! 】

[Really, if you don’t have the ability, don’t force yourself to put gold on your face!Both vain and lacking in strength, I should die! 】

【…】

Fans at the exhibition visited Weibo and spread the word about it.

The shocking truth behind the scenes spread like a wildfire in an instant.

Fans just went crazy.

Just as Gu Wan finished signing a fan's autograph, a middle-aged male fan in the crowd squeezed over and yelled at her: "Fuck! Shameless! Damn you are not Nan Mu at all!"

Another person directly threw the autograph he had signed not long ago at her face, "Is it interesting to put your own name on someone else's painting? Is it fun? Disgusting!"

People who didn't know the truth at first felt the deception even more after asking for the truth, and instantly turned their backs, "Get out of here! What I want to see is the real Nan Mu! Not a fake like you!"

Gu Wan was dumbfounded.

She had no idea what was going on.

What counterfeit?

Why does everyone say she is not Nan Mu?

Shen Zhao listened to the heated discussion among the people around him and quickly took out his phone.

What comes into view is a very eye-catching message pop-up window:

Art Youth: [Painter Nan Mu (Gu Wan) was exposed that his past paintings were not created by himself, but by his sister!The audio file is evidence. 】

He turned on the recording with trembling fingertips.