Chapter 507

Soon, the photo of Sang Xinyue and the information that she graduated from the Art Department of Beicheng University spread on the Internet.

Many netizens speculate that sang Xinyue graduated from the Art Department of Beicheng University, but she has no reputation for so many years. She was so oppressed by her sister that she was jealous of her and stole her works.

You see, isn't sang Xinzi's Micro blog very clear?

I don't have any money with me, but I have a drawing board on my back.

They don't believe in people who are so brave.

Maybe it's not the drawing board in the bag, but all the works of Sang Xinzi!

As long as she sold a few, there would be countless bills in hand, and she didn't need to bring any money.

However, her action has caused a huge blow to Sang Xinzi.

Sang Xinzi should not only worry about her sister, but also worry about the loss of her hard work.

I'm afraid all the works in this period were rushed out, so the quality is naturally very poor.

Under the guidance of the Navy, more and more people believe this kind of talk.

For the fifth time today, sang Xinzi's microblog has some news, and even some fatigue can be seen between the lines.

"You are all my fans, so you should listen to me. My sister didn't steal my works. She ran away from home and is still missing now! Our family are very worried. Please don't kill her any more. But since the photo of my sister has been sent out, please help us find it. If you see my sister anywhere, please contact us. "

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Rosie looked at the comments on the Internet and glanced at the girl painting beside her: "Miss sang, the public opinion on the Internet is very bad for you now. Do you want me to suppress these comments?"

"No, those who are clean will be clean." Su Hao raised his hand to draw ink and wash painting. His pen was strong and powerful, and he returned without raising his head.

"All right." With a smile on his face, the man came slowly.

After finishing the last stroke, Su Hao put down the brush and waited for the ink to dry up completely.

Rosie came over and glanced at me. There was a flash of surprise at the bottom of his eyes. He gave an unbelievable praise: "Miss sang, you are really like a treasure. You can give me different surprises every time. The level of this painting is no less than those masters of traditional Chinese painting!"

You know, there are many kinds of paintings, such as comics, brushwork, watercolor, ink and crayons

Many masters are only specialized in one kind.

But Su Hao can do almost anything, and he has profound attainments in watercolor, ink and crayon painting.

The point is, she's still so young!

Rosie couldn't help laughing at the comments of those people on the Internet.

Graduated from the Art Department of Beicheng University, is an affirmation of strength.

And that "genius painter" professional is not right, they did not feel confused?

Roche does not deny that there are many self-taught people, but he does not think sang Xinzi can be included in the list.

Besides, he saw sang Xinyue painting with his own eyes!

"Thank you for your praise. It's just that you have more experience than others." Sue said politely.

When Rosie heard this, he burst out laughing.

This time it's a hearty smile.

How old is sangxinyue? Even told him that he had more experience than others?

It's just like a child wearing grown-up clothes and pretending to be grown-up.

"Miss sang is either painting in the company or in the dormitory. Aren't you ready to go out for a walk?" Rosie asked suddenly.

Su really thought about it, took out his mobile phone and looked at the comments on the Internet.

That's when Rosie remembered.

Because of Sang Xinzi's words, people are looking for sang Xinyue everywhere now. Her photo is now spread on the Internet, and it's easy to be recognized.

He's out of his mind to forget that.

"I don't know much about the terrain of the north city. I may need Secretary Luo to help me guide me." Su Hao said suddenly.

Since the Sang family are so eager to find her and discredit her, how can she not give them a chance? Otherwise, how can we get revenge for the original owner?

During this period, she participated in many high-quality competitions and won the championship, but the result was not announced like the mirror moon cup.

Now it's just rumored in the industry that Mr. Yun has a gifted disciple, so the reaction of those people is so fierce.

But Su Hao has already proved it with his own strength.

The net name is easy to take the rhythm, those industry bigwigs are not all fools!

Luo Xi's eyes flashed a trace of surprise, slightly pursed her lips, and sincerely reminded: "Miss sang, it's a mess outside now. If you hurt your hand, it's not good."

"Thank you for your relationship with Secretary Luo, but I have a sense of propriety."

Roche sighed, regretting what he had said.

He shouldn't have proposed to go shopping, otherwise sang Xinyue wouldn't have a whim, and now he wouldn't be unable to persuade her.

Suhao packed up her things. Seeing the reluctant look on Rosie's face, she casually said, "Secretary Luo, if you don't want to, you don't have to go with me. I'll just walk around."

"No, I don't have a big problem. You used to stay at home. I'm afraid you're not familiar with this side." Rosie brushed her sleeves and quickly came up to her.

Although he knew that sang Xinyue had a good hand, it was too chaotic outside now. No matter how well she stretched out her hand, she couldn't stop thousands of people.

And there are several bodyguards around him, who can just protect her.

"In fact, you don't have to worry. I have a sense of propriety. Even if those people are looking for me, they can't do anything to me. Now it's a legal society." Sue understood Roche's idea and said with a smile.

Rosie gave her a deep look and didn't recognize Su Hao's words: "you look down on some people."

Nowadays, there are still many people buying / murdering / killing in this society.

As long as she shows up, the people of the Sang family will soon get the news.

If they want to fight her, can sang Xinyue handle it?

But... As a girl, she has been bullied by her family for so many years. Why is her skill so good?

This is a question that has troubled Roche for a long time, but he never asked.

Everyone has his own secret, others are not qualified to ask.

Suhao and Rosie went out side by side.

Several employees on the corridor saw Su Hao, and a strange look flashed at the bottom of her eyes. They deliberately distanced themselves from her and talked in a low voice.

"As like as two peas, the lady of the interior is known as the Mr. Yun's student. She is exactly the same as the Sang Xin moon's photos on the Internet. And she has a month's name in her name and sang Xin's name. Is she really really sang Xin Yue?"

"Guess? She is sangxinyue

"God, she won't really steal sang Xinzi's painting. She'll be appreciated by Mr. Yun." A girl said jealously, her voice deliberately high.

Su Hao's eyes fell on her, stopped for a moment, and then looked away.

The girl was the one who begged her to take her to see the teacher.

Jealousy is human.

She just made a few sarcastic remarks. As long as she didn't do anything out of line, she wouldn't care too much.

Su Hao came here only to fulfill the original owner's wish. As for others, it has nothing to do with her. She will not waste too much effort and time.

Just because Sue doesn't care doesn't mean Rosie doesn't care.

He pursed his lips, folded his hands in his trousers pocket, and walked over with cold eyes.

"Are you questioning your husband's eyes?"

When the girl saw Rosie coming, she blushed first. When he spoke, her face turned pale instantly.

"I... I didn't!"

"No?" Rosie raised her eyebrows slightly. "Miss Sang's paintings are finished in front of me and my husband. How can you steal other people's paintings? Since you are a member of Qingyu group, don't spread rumors, otherwise... Qingyu will never accept people who listen to the wind and the rain!"

The girl's face turned blue and white by him.

After Rosie finished, he and suhao walked into the elevator.

"Secretary Luo, you don't have to worry with those people. They won't let me lose two pieces of meat."

"You are open-minded." Roche chuckled, and his eyes became long. "It's a pity that I like to haggle."

With that, his eyes suddenly turned to Su Hao: "Miss sang, I hope you can win the gold medal of RM competition and become a world-famous painter in the future. I seem to see my figure before you, so I hope you can do it for me."

"Therefore, you must protect yourself, and I am willing to escort you all the way to this goal. I don't want you to be disturbed by other people's words. It will make you lose your inner purity. You can't concentrate on painting! "

Su Hao took a deep look at him, suddenly looked away and said, "Secretary Luo, you are very paranoid and sick like that!"

"I just like to pursue the purity of art. No one should use his own dirty thoughts to tarnish the purity!" Rosie said, word by word, with a gruesome seriousness.

Sue Hao looked away and didn't want to continue talking with him.

What stimulation did this man get before? He was so paranoid.

She can feel the original owner's obsession with painting, because the original owner puts all his thoughts on the painting, but Roche's obsession makes people feel scared rather than moved.

Yang Yue watched the elevator door close, clenched her fist and looked at it indignantly.

She's about the same age as sang Xinyue. She doesn't think she's so bad. Why can't she be a disciple of Mr. Yun!

Secretary Luo keeps protecting her. Can't she have an idea about sang Xinyue?

That woman looks very beautiful. It's normal to use her appearance and body as a hook. Isn't it normal for secretary Yinluo and Mr. Yun?

Besides, she just said her guess!

Now it's true that sang Xinyue stole her sister's paintings. What's the matter with her!

Yang Yue took her mobile phone and quietly went to the toilet compartment. When she found that there was no one in it, she put the no entry sign at the door of the toilet. Then she took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Sang Xinzi's microblog, instantly marking her contact information.

After a while, her mobile phone suddenly vibrated, and Yang Yue quickly picked up the phone.

"Hello, is that Miss sang?" She asked gallantly.