Qi Wenshi also became suspicious.

The incident of going through the back door is rare, but it is not unheard of.

He immediately said: "Chu Rou, you come to the Painting Association with me tomorrow, and I will ask about the situation."

Qi Wenshi is very powerful and used to be a master of painting.

However, his later paintings did not show much brilliance, and they were gradually squeezed out.

Anxious to consolidate his position, Qi Wenshi found a student to teach. If the student gets ahead, he will be able to get a lot of light.

Qi Wenshi found two students.

One of the students had gone abroad for further studies, and now only Qin Churou stayed with him.

Qin Churou is a talented painter, otherwise a picky person like Qi Wenshi wouldn't like her. Qi Wenshi had high hopes for Qin Churou.

This time, he wanted to get Qin Churou into everyone's attention through the Qinghui Painting Competition.

Step by step, Qin Churou is well-known throughout the country and even the world.

Now that the old guys look down on him, Qi Wenshi wants to slap them in the face severely.

Now tell him that Qin Churou is not even qualified to participate in the Youth Painting Competition?

There was a vicious look in Qi Wenshi's eyes.

In any case, one of the places inside must belong to Qin Churou!

After hanging up the phone, Qin Churou went back to the living room.

Lin Shuya asked worriedly: "Rou'er, is there anything Master Qi is looking for with you?"

Qin Churou smiled, "Maybe there is something wrong with this matter. The teacher explained that he would take me to see the situation. If someone really walks through the back door, he will help me find justice."

Lin Shuya smiled, "Rou'er, it should be some people who have taken your place by means."

Qin Hai's brows gradually stretched.

"Mom, I don't know about this, I'll go back to the room first."

Qin Churou walked upstairs, her mobile phone in her hand.

She has a cruel face.

Sheng!

Qin Sheng's name suddenly came to mind, and Qin Churou denied it for the first time.

That **** from the countryside doesn't even know about the Qinghui Painting Competition. How could it be Sheng?

——

Old man Lu called Qin Sheng and was able to participate in the Qinghua Paint Contest. Old man Lu was really proud of Qin Sheng, and he felt that his own child was promising.

He also hopes to get along with Qin Sheng more.

I saw so many times in a week, and he didn’t dare to call her often. Before, he had to call Qin Sheng once every night, but was warned by Fu Hanchuan and restricted him to only calling each week. Qin Sheng called Qin Sheng twice, and the time was limited, and one time could not exceed half an hour.

Otherwise, Fu Hanchuan would not take Qin Sheng back to Lu's house.

How can this work?

Old man Lu exploded his hair, pointed at Fu Hanchuan and cursed him. He wanted to use his identity to suppress Fu Hanchuan. What I am your elder, I must respect the old and love the young, I am your grandfather, and I want to be filial.

But in the end, he succumbed to Fu Hanchuan's threat, and could only respond in grievances.

Father Lu is really suffocated

No, I just called Qin Sheng at the opportunity.

"Shengsheng." Old man Lu said with a smile.

Lu Ming looked very speechless.

To my sister-in-law, it was like facing me, but to him, that expression was as bad as something.

He wondered again, was he picked up by his grandfather?

"Grandpa Lu." Qin Sheng wiped his hair with a towel.

Only after Grandpa Lu talked a lot about it, he said the business.

"Shengsheng, have you checked the selection results of the Qinghua Painting Competition in City H?"

Qin Shengxiu's eyebrows tightened, but she forgot about it, "Is it today?"

Old man Lu nodded with a smile, "Shengsheng, guess what, can you enter the Qinghua Painting Competition?"

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