I made my debut in a reality show

To Qin Haiqing, what happened next seemed like an endless nightmare in life.

He didn't expect that his elder brother Qin Hailou had always had the habit of taking pictures of that fool's paintings and uploading them to his blog, which also described his mental journey. The mental journey of "The Maze" is exactly the same as what Qin Haiqing used to fool investors. There was a thief at home, and he was very happy to draw a picture to commemorate the thief's arrest.As for the mental journey of "Sunset", there are also some, but compared to Qin Haiqing's high-sounding rhetoric, others believe in the articles in the blog more.

The blog said: "He seems to have suffered a lot from treatment and medicine. Just after the blood test was done, the nursing home was burned. He clapped his hands and was a little happy. When he got home, he drew this picture as a souvenir. .After failing to teach him the Three Views, I gave up."

This "he" refers to the blogger's idiot younger brother, a patient in Shoushan Sanatorium.As we all know, Shoushan Nursing Home has always received special groups of people, including autistic patients and crazy lunatics. Their brain circuits are different from ordinary people.Ordinary people see buildings burned and think of the loss of property and personnel, and they are often heartbroken, while special people see buildings burned and think that they don’t need to take medicine anymore, they will indeed be ecstatic, applaud, and be extremely happy Maybe even dance.They're just so abnormal, it's no use scolding them.So the tone of the painting is like this, and there is still a faint joy, which is not surprising when it is associated with the identity of the painter.

On the contrary, Qin Haiqing's mental journey is untenable, and he is suspected of touting the mayor and wearing a high hat, not to mention that there is a clear upload period under the blog, Huli.com is full of memories, and unless it is a top hacker, it cannot be faked.Moreover, this blog has been updated since two months ago when it was said that the blogger took the idiot brother home. The timeline is longer than Qin Haiqing told the world that he broke through the bottleneck.

After seeing all the words and pictures clearly, Qin Haiqing's face turned pale. Facing the sharp-eyed guests who were no longer appreciative and full of doubts, he panicked and raised his hands to comfort him: "Listen to me, this painter is actually my brother... ..."

"So you bully your younger brother for being a fool, and copied other people's composition, color and emotion with first-class skills, and signed it completely for yourself? You use his paintings for profit, and after you think about it, you will share some of the proceeds with him Is it?" In front of the guests, Xia Feng spoke aggressively, and finally he sneered, "People in the industry have always been curious about the secret of your high productivity after breaking through the bottleneck period, and now we seem to know it all, you just left again old road."

These yin and yang strange sentences directly exposed Qin Haiqing's old background, Qin Haiqing was so angry that he wanted to stretch out his hand and strangle this old opponent to death.

There was an uproar at the scene, whispering and whispering one after another.

It’s strange that Qin Haiqing talked too much before. He said that this is his favorite work, that it is the twin star of his painting career, and that he will take it to foreign competitions. What he said cannot be taken back, and now it has become—— One slap after another hit his face back, making his nose bruised and his face swollen.

The media reporters swarmed over like butterflies and flies smelling nectar, "Mr. Qin, so you are really plagiarizing?" ? Are you not accusing him of slander?"

How does he accuse?Qin Haiqing's face was pale, and he couldn't defend himself at all, because after all, his shameful behavior was exposed after this blog with little attention was exposed.He was not the first painter. When he copied the fool's painting and only signed his name, the public opinion was completely against him.

"Old Li, you just pretended that I never mentioned the matter of buying paintings." Seeing that the situation was not good, the famous painting collectors withdrew directly. He was glad that this matter was exposed early, otherwise he would have spent a lot of money A lot of money to buy a plagiarism.

"Qin Haiqing, you lied to me! I still thought you were a genius." Mr. Li's face was livid, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, he exploded directly, roaring and punching Qin Haiqing.Starting with this fist, the solo exhibition of the cutting-edge painter, which had attracted much attention, was seriously out of control, and the flashing lights kept coming.

The next day was full of newspaper headlines.

Qin Haiqing asked his eldest brother for help, hoping to suppress this matter, but the reply he got was rejection. A ruthless elder brother would never stand up for a half-brother, except for that fool.

Qin Haiqing was immediately ruined, he hid in the studio and dared not come out.Colleagues made trouble, investors left one after another, and students in a class also ran away.After all, the teacher's reputation is filthy, and even they are pointed out and suspected of being the same.

Qin Haiqing was tearing at his paintings, feeling terrified, remorseful and angry in his heart. The sarcasm one after another in the online newspapers, as well as his defeat performance in the art exhibition, were constantly replaying in his mind, almost driving him crazy.He couldn't figure out how this could happen. Obviously in his conception, nothing would happen if he used fools as a material library. There was a voice telling him that he should have gone abroad to compete, and then won the first prize and became famous in one fell swoop. Yang Zhongwai, but now everything has not started, his career has been completely ruined.

He covered his face in pain, pulled his hair frantically, his gentle appearance completely disappeared, and now he is a man who is hysterical and almost insane.

Because he was too angry and painful, he thought of the few tubes of injections in the drawer of the studio, and wanted to rush back to the old house without stopping to give that fool an injection.

It's like he gave that old bastard a shot.

This silver needle injection is different from a knife blade. Its touch is clear and soft. Ordinary people will not feel a tingling sensation. They will only feel that they have been bitten by ants, or stared at by mosquitoes, and then slowly, they will lose their breath.

But he also thought about it.

The police are still investigating the cause of the old man's death, and found many suspicious signs, as well as a suspicious injection red spot on the body. At present, all his brothers and sisters are living with their tails between their legs, and the police have not suspected his head for the time being. Will not ask for a dead end.

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After Qin Haiqing's incident was exposed, the Qin family suffered some scolding, and many people lamented that Qin Yanchong's reputation was ruined, but at the same time, the world also noticed Jiang Mi's talent.

Qin Hailou's blog was filled with a lot of private messages every day. After thinking about it, he hired a few tutors for Jiang Mi, including general knowledge, Chinese, mathematics, and fine arts.

He observed carefully—Jiang Mi's favorite class was art class, because Qin Hailou never asked for academic achievements, and the teachers of other classes received high salaries, sometimes it was more like playing with fools.

But this day, the boy came over with a face covered in paint. Qin Hailou took out a handkerchief naturally and said, "The face is dirty." Help the boy wipe off the paint on his face, After wiping, the white wipes turned colorful, and my face was clean.

—While allowing his face to be wiped, the boy said: "I just stained the sofa with paint, and Mike found that he couldn't wipe it clean, so let me apologize."

Qin Hailou paused when he heard the words, the appearance of the sofa flashed in his mind, and he recalled the price. It seemed that the leather sofa imported from Italy was only 10,000+. He lowered his eyelashes and said softly: "It's okay, you No need to apologize, Mike can't clean up, I can clean up."

The solution is simple, just replace it with a new one.

"The crystal lamp seems to have fallen just now." The boy continued worriedly, "I didn't break it. I walked by and it fell."

"You're not injured, are you?" Qin Hailou's eyes froze when he heard this, and he turned the person around.

Seeing the young man shaking his head, he felt relieved, and comforted him, "It's okay, if the lamp falls off, it will fall off. I'll fix it tomorrow. Don't go under the lamp in the future. Is there anything else?"

"Yes." The boy blinked his black and white eyes, and he said, "Can I fire Teacher Li?"

Qin Hailou recalled the resumes of those tutors, and in less than a second, he remembered who this teacher Li was. He taught Chinese to silly children. She looked like a gentle and sweet young woman, "What's wrong with her? ? Did she kill you?"

This is not true, it is purely because she is a female killer.Jiang Mi shook his head, but he couldn't say this reason.

"I don't like her, she doesn't fit my eyes."

Obviously this reason is outrageous, Qin Hailou laughed and rubbed the idiot's head, "Well, you won't see her tomorrow."

Qin Hailou knew that it was not good to do so. In front of this fool, he gradually became indulgent and doting, almost to the point of obedience and unwillingness to stop him.Maybe as early as the opponent punched him twice in the abdomen, he changed.

Before receiving the text message of her dismissal and her salary for the month, the female killer was still sorting out her textbooks and lesson plans under the desk lamp. When she saw the text message, her expression changed, her mood fluctuated, and she didn't know if she had been discovered.But anyway, the operation failed.The crystal chandelier fell, but the idiot was not killed. She wanted to make persistent efforts the next day, but the next day she was not even eligible to enter the old house.

She sent text messages to her employer, who repeatedly scolded her for being an idiot who could not do anything with huge commissions, and said that she failed the mission and the deposit should be refunded.A trace of contempt flashed in the female killer's eyes, and she thought that if she had no money, she should not hire someone.

Not surprising though.

The couple is struggling. It is said that the man is being chased by the bank's debts. No matter how much the woman sells jewelry and borrows money, she can't plug this huge hole. The bank has issued an ultimatum, saying that she will not pay back the money next month. Just freeze-all properties, mortgage auctions of villas, no wonder they will hire killers, and even ask for the deposit back after the killers fail.