This matter, I have the final say

As soon as I mentioned this idea to Xiaobai's boyfriend, Xiaobai's boyfriend left his personal assistant, and the agent quickly contacted him.

A small box of local specialties, a copy of Xiaobai's painting exhibition album, and free art museum tickets.

There was a billboard at the door, and sure enough, there were more people.

The reporters also came to interview, Xiaobai was told by Fang Zheng, Xiaobai took a deep breath, put away the anger on his face, and became personable, especially an artist.

I also interviewed Fang Zheng by the way. Fang Zheng is such a quiet person, and he is uncharacteristically praising Xiaobai's character and paintings.

Xiaobai is a simple person, the beauty he sees is beauty, and the beauty he draws can fully restore everything he sees and present the beautiful side.Presenting the goodness in his heart and the goodness in his conduct, after the reporter finished the interview, Xiaobai went to find a place where no one was around to smoke.My eyes turned red behind my back, and I laughed out loud. Friends, they give charcoal in times of crisis, and insist on being with them when they are accused.

Fang Zheng is like this, he will not add icing on the cake, he will give charcoal when needed, and will lend a helping hand in times of distress.

Ning Bo came over recklessly. As soon as he entered, the atmosphere in the art exhibition changed instantly.become tense.

"Xiaobai, our senior brothers have not been in touch for many years. The last time I met you was too hasty, and I didn't have time to catch up with you."

Ning Bo nodded angrily to Fang Zheng.

"Fang Zheng is also here, yes, your relationship has always been very good. Don't you think it's a coincidence, since Master Fang is also here, why don't you go to my brother's art exhibition? Let's give it a round too."

Fang Zheng smiled.

"Master Ning is here, so don't be in a hurry to drag everyone over, you should support Xiaobai too."

"Hey, they are all painters, Xiaobai, you need to pay attention to talent in doing things. Many people can do 90.00% of their efforts, but why is their luck a little worse than others? It's because hard work is not enough, and one percent is needed Talent. You have to have the talent of Fang Zheng, and you won’t be like this. Look, hey.”

The gates are deserted, there are very few tourists, and there are not many people looking at the paintings.It was as if Ning Bo had come here specifically to find Xiaobai unhappy, and he stabbed Xiaobai in the heart.

"Fang Zheng, you have always been high-spirited. Why don't you take a step up and choose someone who is beneficial to you to be your friend to achieve mutual win. This is to benefit others and yourself."

"Being a friend requires morality. I don't have the guts to seek skin from a tiger. Even if I had the guts, I wouldn't be so embarrassing."

Fang Zheng pointed it out for him when he was in a mess.

"Besides, who said that Xiaobai has no talent? His paintings are truly beautiful, and they don't need too many gorgeous colors to paint. Master Ning, your beautiful home is very beautiful. It's as beautiful as a garden. What about the theme?

What do you mean? "

"Some people paint to sell money, and some paint to pass on to the world. Master Ning, let me tell you what you said. 90.00% of your hard work is not enough. You need [-]% of talent. You don't even have any talent." , don’t even need to try.”

Xiaobai and Fang Zheng sang together, and Ning Bo made fun of himself.

He stared and suppressed his anger.Smile at Fang Zheng.

"Fang Zheng, if that's the case, we can reach a win-win situation. If you want, I can send you to study abroad next year, under the guidance of famous teachers, including all the necessary expenses."

"Say something arrogant."

Fang Zheng snorted coldly.

"Master Ning, with your current fame, it seems that you can't catch up with me. Are you and I winning each other? Or are you climbing? Don't you weigh yourself?"

"Hmph, you're so arrogant after two days of full food? Compete with me in fame? You deserve it too!"

Ning Bo couldn't pretend anymore.Angry.

"If I were to join forces with the Art Association to boycott you, your life would be over, and you will not be fined if you toast! I see you..."

"I think you're tired of living!"

Xu Haodong intercepted his threat.

"Master Ning! I told you that I am a hooligan. You are going to make me anxious. I knocked out your teeth and you have no money to install them!"

Xu Haodong pushed Fang Zheng and Xiaobai behind him, rolled up his sleeves, and there was a faint tattoo on the exposed half of his arm.

He raised his chin, looked contemptuously, and looked at Ning Bo with a contemptuous attitude, just like a stinky stream, looking at Ning Bo in a sly manner, as if you were going to beat me up if you didn't leave me.

"What's the matter with you!"

"My territory! Do you want to go? I'm so rude to fight fire here! If you have the ability, you should call the police now. I guarantee that your brother will not recognize you before the police come! I will break your arm and make you like this!" I can’t draw lifeless pictures in my life!”

Ning Bo licked his teeth, seeing Xu Haodong's arm tattooed, he knew it was not something to be messed with.

Xu Haodong looked like a hooligan, his fist was so big, he was the only one who only held a paintbrush, Ning Bo, who knew the time and affairs, snorted and left.

When he left, Xiaobai and Fang Zheng laughed out loud. To deal with this kind of artistic hooligans, sometimes fists and violence are more effective than anything else.

"Brother Xu, when did you get a tattoo?"

Xiaobai also saw the tattoo on Xu Haodong's arm. He didn't have any tattoos when he saw Xu Haodong last time. Why did he get a tattoo this time?

Xu Haodong rolled up his sleeves above his elbows.

"What kind of tattoo? My wife drew it for me."

Fang Zheng laughed.Xu Haodong drew a little bastard on his arm.

"Someone asked him for an autograph, and I wanted one too. I said it was on my shirt, and he drew a little bastard on my arm."

Xu Haodong showed it to Jiang Xiaobai.

It should be a real snapping turtle, with thorns on its body, a bit long tail, and a fierce head with thorns.

Xu Haodong scratched, dumbfounded.

"He even drew it for me with a signature pen, and it couldn't be washed off no matter how I washed it. Fortunately, when I rolled up my sleeves just now, I only rolled them a little, otherwise I wouldn't have the momentum to fight! Think about it, when someone takes off their shirt in a fight, the green dragon and the white tiger are big." Evil ghosts, baring their mouths and fangs, how scary! I rolled up my sleeves, revealing a bastard, and those who didn’t know thought I had lost the fight against the Landlord!”

Then the fight is funny, so what if you laugh the other party to death.

Fang Zheng and Xiao Bai were laughing like crazy. Fang Zheng drew on his arm stroke by stroke. The painting was serious and beautiful.

Look at my boyfriend, look at my lover, how attractive!Living with interesting people is not lonely these days.

Everyone around laughed.

The guests were visiting, and two of the paintings suddenly started arguing.

"Why are you stepping on my foot!"

"Your paw even bit my foot!"

"Can Cao Nima speak?"

"That's what Cao Nima said!"

With just four sentences, the two started directly.

One grabbed the neck of the other with force, and hit the cabinet again. The decorative ceramic bottles and flowers on the cabinet fell to the ground in an instant.

The people around the exhibition screamed in fright, and quickly spread to the left and right!

One broke free and kicked the other, and the back of the other slammed into the wall, causing a painting on the wall to fall to the ground.The man stomped hard.

"My painting!"

Xiaobai cried out, the painting he worked so hard to draw was stepped on!

Regardless of the people rolling on the ground, they rushed up to pick up the painting. Someone seemed to have seized this opportunity and stomped down on Xiaobai's hand vigorously. Broken hand.

Fang Zheng also rushed to Xiaobai's side. There were many people, Xiaobai was bent over, and he was still small, so people only saw the legs walking around. Fang Zheng also saw the raised foot, so he didn't have time to think about it. With a flying kick, Fang Zheng kicked this person several meters horizontally, fell on a cabinet, smashed another vase.

"Haodong!"

Fang Zheng called Xu Haodong, and pulled Xiaobai up to protect him behind his back.

This is definitely a premeditated disturbance.

Xu Haodong held down one, and kicked on his knee. The kicked person knelt down with a plop, and the one who was knocked down by Fang Zheng was also grabbed by Xu Haodong and thrown to the ground.

"Who asked you to come?"

Xu Haodong stepped on a person's back.

The man wanted to shake him hard, Xu Haodong put more effort into holding him down.

"What's wrong with you? Come to the art exhibition and you will be beaten!"

"You won't be beaten when you go to the art exhibition, but you two didn't come to the art exhibition. You came here to cause trouble."

Xu Haodong pressed hard, and the person who was pressed was about to kowtow with his head down.

"Who asked you to come? Honestly, otherwise I would be rude."

"Nimbo?"

Fang Zheng asked with a sullen face.

The two glared at Fang Zheng angrily.

"I don't know who you are talking about. I just came to see the painting. This person stepped on me, so I got into a fight with him."

"I didn't mean to."

Another person also quibbled.

The agent didn't expect that someone would come to make trouble, watching Xiaobai carefully wipe the footprints on the painting, anxious and angry.

I don't know where this person stepped on it, the shoes are terribly dirty, and this foot left an extremely ugly mark on Xiao Bai's painting, which can't be wiped off, it is useless.

"Call the police, the loss is too great."

"Won't let me pay back, he stepped on me first, it's none of my business!"

"I didn't step on it! I won't lose money!"

"You fight here without paying? I didn't see the sign at the door that says no loud shouting and no fighting. Anyway, the loss was caused by you, so you can't afford compensation! The painting that took so much effort was trampled on. ?”

Xu Haodong’s volume was raised. He had seen Fang Zheng’s painting before. He didn’t talk about going out to collect pictures, but he said that he was going to paint. It would take two or three days for a one-square-meter painting. This is still fast. sky.

"Who told you to come! Tell me!"

Fang Zheng was furious, he knew that these two people were not simple, they didn't intend to fight, they wanted to disturb Xiaobai's art exhibition, especially that kick, they wanted to ruin Xiaobai.

These two people are still stalking their necks and would rather die than surrender.

Fang Zheng nodded, good job, I hope you two still have this hard bone after a while.

"Take them to the back."

Xu Haodong grabbed it one by one, and left. These two people couldn't resist Xu Haodong's strength at all.

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