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The art exhibition was originally in Chu Xiaoheng's plan, and he has always done it himself with great care.

When he arrived, Cheng Jing was already there.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

Chu Heng frowned, and glanced at the black crowd, "Get out of the way! What's going on!"

The person in charge of this project saw Chu Heng coming, so he went up and explained to him.

It turned out that there was a painting that was accused of plagiarism, and the original paintings were carried over, and the media was also invited.

After all, the Chu family has a big business in the local area, and there have been no scandals for many years, so many media came to join in the fun.

"Painting? Who came from it? How could there be plagiarism?"

Chu Heng also didn't quite understand that the paintings he wanted to release were all carefully selected, and they were all gifts from friends, and the rest were all he wanted to come with a shy face. The owner of the painting knew it, why suddenly Will it pop out and squirt people?

The person in charge whispered: "I don't know the identity of the other party, but the other party came aggressively and even found the media, so it's not easy to deal with."

"I see," Chu Heng was calm, patted the person in charge on the shoulder, strode into the studio, and snorted coldly, "I want to ask, which painting here I didn't get the consent of the original owner, and it's not a painting. Who... is talking nonsense here!"

Everyone automatically moved out of the way, and the cameras "clicked" all around. Chu Heng was not afraid at all, and walked all the way into the room where the paintings were placed without even looking at them.

Several people came to the other party, and among them a short man made the most violent noise, which was very reasonable.

Chu Hengsheng was tall and tall, strode away, propped his arms on the high table on one side, and said condescendingly: "Stop talking nonsense, just tell me, which painting is wrong?"

The little man was taken aback, and his aura weakened a little. He pointed to the one hanging in the corner of the wall, with a suspicious look on his face: "You...you are from the Chu family?"

Chu Heng doesn't show up much, so few people in M ​​City know his face.

"Well," the young man glanced over with a half-smile, "Don't worry, at least in this matter before you, I have the final say."

As for the painting the other party mentioned——

Chu Heng walked to the corner, raised his head, and was startled.

This, this... Isn't this what he just drew a while ago?

The painting is very simple, it is a sketch, with a few strokes, it depicts the side face of a man. The background is at home, the living room, the coffee table and the dog nestled at the feet, everything is quiet and peaceful.

But still unexplainably lonely.

The man's figure is thin and thin, but the outline of his profile is extremely handsome. At ordinary times, he only feels ordinary at first glance. After a few more glances... he feels lonely all over his body.

Chu Heng gritted his teeth, and immediately understood that someone was setting a trap for him.

This is clearly Fang Yan painted by him, how could it collide with someone else's?He felt that there were few paintings in the first place, and it was impossible for that person to see them, so he asked them to hang them up. If... if someone a little familiar saw them, they would be able to recognize who they were at a glance!Wouldn't that be a shame!

Chu Heng held his forehead, in a dilemma.

This scene fell into the eyes of the little man, and he was naked guilty, and he immediately became proud, "Why, you copied my goddess's painting and hung her face here for an exhibition?"

Chu Heng glanced over with sympathy in his eyes, "Who is your goddess? Can you... show me her masterpiece?"

The little man had been prepared for a long time, took out a painting, and showed it to Chu Heng: "My goddess is Lin Na. She said that the man in the painting is her lover. You even copied his lover. You are so shameless..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a low-pitched male voice.

"When did I become Lin Na's lover?"

There was a sudden silence in the exhibition hall.

Everyone looked at the entrance together, only to see a man in a suit and leather shoes striding in with a stern look on his face.

His facial features are handsome, as if carved out, every knife is a stroke of magic, but the whole person is a little weak, with thin shoulders and thin body.

Even so, it did not detract from his mighty aura at all.

Chu Heng was dumbfounded, "Fang...Fang Yan?"

The man raised his arms to embrace him, and responded in a low voice, with a rare disgusted and gentle expression on his face, "If they hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known that you secretly painted me and hung it in the exhibition hall."

Chu Heng was stunned by this man who fell from the sky. Before he could recover, he turned his face and sneered at the little man: "Have you read the news about the marriage between Chu and Fang? I want to marry The third young master of the Chu family is the person standing next to me, and I believe that all media friends here, anyone with eyes can see who is in the painting? I don't mind comparing them myself."

The man acted unequivocally, he took Chu Xiaoheng to the side of the painting, turned sideways, revealing half of his face.

Make the upper body in the same pose as in the painting.

The crowd was in an uproar.

This... This is so blind that even a blind person can see that Fang's president is exactly the same person as in the painting, especially the distinctive chin, with a strong outline and a curved curve...they are exactly the same.

"That...then..." The little man also stammered, "Our Sister Na clearly said that this is her lover, besides...this painting was drawn by Sister Na, she...she performed the impromptu live broadcast at the time, If the paintings here come out later, it will be regarded as plagiarism..."

When Chu Heng heard this, he was unhappy, "What's the matter? You watched others paint when they painted, but did you watch me paint when I painted? How do you know when I finished my painting? Could it be possible? You have installed a surveillance camera in my house, why don't you stare at me every day?"

This is really incredible.

Fang Yan hooked her lips and laughed, "This is exactly what I'm confused about. When I was in love with my lover at home, my lover made a picture for me. This... How do you know that it was painted later than Lin Na? Maybe... Lin Na copied my lover's?"

The short man was speechless, "This... this is Sister Na..."

Chu Heng waved his hand and interrupted him, "I think what I said is almost the same, and the explanation is very clear. I think all the media friends have heard it clearly. If you have any questions, please contact my lawyer. Don't go to I’m here to make trouble, otherwise——you will bear the consequences!”

The young man is tall and muscular, he has lost his usual laughing expression, and turned cold, like that, with some momentum.

After saying this, he softened his tone, and the other party said: "Honey, let's go."

The weight on his shoulders became more and more obvious. He tilted his head and looked at the man's pale face and slightly purple lips, with a little worry in his eyes.

This person... must be unable to hold on any longer, he must leave here quickly.