[You wait for me, I'll pick you up and go home. 】

The days after marriage did not seem cramped because the two were suddenly together. When Tang Luofan woke up in the morning, He Huai had mostly left home to go to the company, and did not come back until evening.It was rare even when the two shared dinner.

And Tang Luofan was at home, commuting between the Tang family and Yilan oil painting studio, concentrating on honing his painting skills and preparing for the upcoming exhibition.

But this does not affect the relationship between the two.They were both young and energetic, and before going to bed, when they were lying on the same bed, as long as He Huai squeezed towards him, Tang Luofan knew it was time to start.A few days later, it turned out to be a kind of tacit understanding and dependence, enjoying the temperature of each other's skin and the sound of breathing.

Tomorrow is the day when Tang Luofan's works will be exhibited, and it will also be the beginning of his entry into the world of oil painting under the name of Su Le.Early in the morning, he came to Yilan studio and was going to move his work "Set Sail" to the art exhibition center.

Li Zixian rarely changed her sloppy artist image, wearing a neat dress, asked him radiantly: "Your "Set Sail" will be exhibited in the tenth exhibition hall on the third floor. It’s just that the exhibition hall is full of works by newcomers, which won’t be particularly eye-catching.”

"But if you tell the exhibition party that you are the son of Master Su Man, "Set Sail" will not only be placed on the first floor to be the most conspicuous, but also "Works of Master Su Man's Son" will be displayed on a large banner. It only takes one day." , your name, Su Le, can be popular in the entire oil painting art world. "

Indeed, an identity that attracts the attention of the world can add aura to him and pave the way for a shortcut.While viewing his works, others are also looking forward to his identity as the son of a master in the oil painting world.

He can stand directly on the highest point created by his mother and accept the admiration and praise of the world.

But since then, he will never be able to get rid of the title of "Son of Su Le" in his life.

Tang Luofan smiled and shook his head: "If I use Su Le's name to become famous in the oil painting world, and then tell the world that Su Le is Su Man's son, wouldn't it be even more amazing. Senior sister, please don't tell anyone who I am. "

Li Zixian regretted: "The rich are willful, and the powerful are willful. People like you who are rich and powerful, and have unique network resources are even more willful!"

She even had to mention that she was Su Man's student when she announced the award, just to get some credit from Teacher Su Man.But as Su Man's son, he even concealed his identity during the exhibition.

What a waste of a great resource.

"Don't you really need to disclose your real identity?"

Xiao Qiao made them two cups of coffee and came over. After hearing what they said, she reminded with a blank expression, "But now there are rumors in the oil painting circle that you, Su Le, are the little boy that Teacher Li just adopted."

Tang Luofan almost choked, surprised: "How could there be such rumors?!"

Xiao Qiao glanced at Li Zixian: "It should be thanks to Teacher Li."

Li Zixian was aggrieved and innocent: "I raised a little star, and I got into debt! How did I get this reputation, those people are idle!"

Regardless of the industry, there are people who are more jealous than themselves. They have ulterior motives and those who spread unwarranted rumors want to drag those people into the quagmire.

And Li Zixian has won several international oil painting awards at a young age, but she is said to be the most successful oil painting artist among young people at that time. Coupled with her independent personality, she is more likely to attract people's envy.

So someone saw her recommending a young boy to a big painting exhibition, and used it to try to get her reputation wrong.

Xiao Qiao frowned worriedly: "Although I know that someone is deliberately spreading rumors, I'm afraid that someone will openly publicize that you are Li Zixian's little boy at this art exhibition, and then ruin your reputation."

Tang Luofan was disdainful: "The one who cleans up is himself. I can't do it. Such absurd rumors can ruin my reputation."

Li Zixian once again fell into the shadow of the emotional quagmire, his eyes that were radiant just now became dull, and he muttered to himself: "It's all my fault, I don't know people well, and I have found such a scumbag as a boyfriend, and I am still troubled now." you.."

"Okay, okay, don't think about it."

Tang Luofan walked out carrying his work "Set Sail" and said, "Let's talk about the exhibition first."

The so-called gossip spreads all over the world, but the truth remains silent.

At this moment, all the young oil painting artists in this circle are gathered in the center of the exhibition.While setting up the venue, they discussed one after another:

"Have you heard that the new painter named Su Le was recommended by Teacher Li Zixian?"

"I heard that Mr. Li raised a little boy, a kid who hasn't even graduated from college."

"This woman really cares about eating but not beating. She has stumbled on a man, and she is looking for a bad boy again."

"Maybe it's to find artistic inspiration. Besides, Teacher Li is rich, and she wants to raise a few."

..

Therefore, when Tang Luofan entered the venue, he immediately noticed strange, probing, and even disdainful eyes looking at them.

The person in charge of this exhibition is a middle-aged man named Zhang Hang.Seeing Li Zixian approaching, he immediately went to say hello: "Ms. Li is here, it seems that the teacher has been doing well recently."

As he said that, the man grinned and showed yellow teeth, and looked meaningfully at the young and handsome boy——Tang Luofan.

It is not very comfortable to be scrutinized by this kind of gaze.

Tang Luofan glanced at him lightly.

Li Zixian was not good at socializing, so he nodded politely and said, "Manager Zhang, this is the new artist Su Le I recommended. I would like to ask Manager Zhang to lead the way and send his work "Set Sail" to the exhibition hall."

Manager Zhang stretched his arms, showed his yellow teeth again and said, "Hey, Teacher Xiao Su, your exhibition hall is on the third floor, please come here."

Tang Luofan walked past him holding the work: "Thank you."

No one here knew Li Zixian, and everyone took the opportunity to get close to her and followed her to the exhibition hall on the third floor.

However, when Tang Luofan took out his "Set Sail" from the big bag in front of them, the people who were talking with each other suddenly fell silent, and they all looked in surprise at the Yimi that Tang Luofan was hanging on the exhibition wall. on a tall frame.

Someone couldn't help asking: "Is this...you drew it?"

There was doubt in the voice.

Tang Luofan turned his head to follow the sound, and nodded silently to the surprised faces.

The handsome boy knew that in front of the seniors in the art circle, he should maintain the etiquette that the juniors should have. He replied politely, saying: "I drew it, and I would like to ask the teachers for advice."

Someone laughed dryly and said, "Hehe, we don't dare to point fingers at the people Mr. Li recommends."

There are also some people who are angry: "It's different to have personal guidance. The works of a newcomer immediately compare to the paintings of me who have been in the oil painting world for more than ten years. Really, hehe, I feel ashamed."

He seemed to be praising, but his tone of speech was almost mocking, and he kept giving suggestive glances to the people around him while speaking.

After savoring for a while, you can taste the deep meaning in his words, and some people around laughed out loud.

No matter how big-hearted Li Zixian was, she sensed that the atmosphere was not right. She explained: "I just recommend Mr. Su Le. There are other masters who teach him to draw. I hope you don't misunderstand."

However, the more she explained, the more people thought she was trying to cover up.

An unknown, not even a student of the Art Academy, how can a boy have a master teacher who is more powerful than Li Zixian?

If you want to praise your pretty boy, why not cover it up? It doesn't matter who painted this painting.

Many people think this way in their hearts, but naturally they won't say it out of their mouths.But there was a discussion behind it immediately:

"The painting "Set Sail" was painted by Li Zixian, right? I can't believe that a newcomer can have such profound painting skills and inspiration."

"Ms. Li is so courageous, she dared to make a fake in order to flatter her little boy."

"It doesn't have to be a fake. The little boy drew a few simple strokes, and then Mr. Li revised it for him. It can be regarded as the work of the little boy."

"Anyway, I don't believe that Xiaobailai Nai Su Le can draw such a picture."

..

When Tang Luofan came, he looked forward to it for joy, but now he felt so depressed.

Those people inside didn't say anything, but their eyes, eyes, and eccentric words could make him feel the mockery of him.

He could also tell from the expressions on the faces of those people when they saw his paintings that they questioned him.

He is very confident in his works, but those people seem unwilling to believe that such a good work was painted by him himself.They probably believed the rumor, thinking that he was raised by Li Zixian, and even thought that the reason why he was able to produce such a good work was also because of Li Zixian.

This made Tang Luofan very depressed and had nowhere to vent.

At this moment, Tang Luofan's cell phone rang, and it was a message from He Huai:

[Has the painting been delivered?Are you going home? 】

Inexplicably, Tang Luofan calmed down a bit: "I sent it over. It's just that some accidents happened."

He Huai: "What accident?"

Tang Luofan: "Some people in the oil painting circle spread rumors, saying that I am Li Zixian's new baby boy. I think, because of this, some people will question whether my works are painted by myself."

【Before I become famous, I don't want to reveal that Su Man is my mother. How annoying! 】

After he vented the irritability in his heart through messages, he immediately felt a lot easier.He let out a long breath and thought to himself: No matter what others think of him, the truth will come out one day.

And here, when He Huai saw the words "little boy raised by Li Zixian", his expression sank.

He condensed for a few seconds, and replied: "You wait for me, I will go and pick you up."

Tang Luofan hesitated for a moment, and ordered to reply: "Okay, but don't let people see you."

Half an hour later, Tang Luofan followed Li Zixian through all the exhibited works.

This also made him a lot more confident, because through comparison, he found that his "Set Sail" is not inferior at all among the works of many oil painting masters, and can even be regarded as the best.

The art festival speaks through works, and he believes that one day he will be able to stand proudly beside He Huai and let others judge him.I also believe that no one will say that he is not worthy of He Huai's words in the future.

At this moment, there was a burst of surprise and noise outside.

Tang Luofan was about to go home, so he followed Li Zixian out to check the situation.

You can see at a glance that there is a row of awesome luxury cars parked on the road in front of the exhibition building, and there are several tall, strong and imposing bodyguards in black suits standing beside each car.

This kind of situation, like a head of state's visit, frightened the passers-by to look at each other curiously, not daring to get too close.

Tang Luofan was very familiar with the black luxury car in the front. It was one of the top sports cars parked in the parking lot owned by He Huai.

Tang Luofan: ..

He Huai said he would come to pick him up, but he didn't expect to pick him up in such a pretentious way.A man who is usually so calm would actually do such a flamboyant thing? !

He suddenly understood the reason why He Huai did this, probably to help him prove that Su Le is not Li Zixian's little boy.

No matter how famous Li Zixian was, he couldn't afford to buy so many luxury cars and hire so many bodyguards to promote him.There is no need to explain at all, and there is no need to be forced to reveal your identity.

Such a scene is to silently provide the greatest backing and protection for him.

Thinking of this, Tang Luofan couldn't help but lowered his eyes. With a relaxed smile in his clear eyes, he looked at the man waiting for him in the car.

The author says:

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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