Chapter 162

"Ning Bo has been very active in the circle of painting these years. His activity is not to paint, but to climb power and wealth. What kind of leaders are you going to have dinner with today? Who are you going to have dinner with tomorrow. He sharpened his head and went to the great painter's party. Besides, the circle of painting is not big. It's all in Beijing. Who doesn't know who? No one knows what he did. His brother would rather learn how to be angry. Who doesn't know? The two brothers worked too hard for fire and red. Not to mention fame, face and body. You can't be so radical. "

A professor shook his head and sighed. It was estimated that what Ning Bo brothers had done would make them not mention it.

"We've all been young. No one was born with this status. Everyone was born step by step. Everyone wanted to get ahead, and everyone wanted fire. Now there are more channels for fire than when we were young. We all understand this kind of mood, but we can't rush forward and do everything for fire. I can't say what they did. You're not right. They've made a name for themselves, but it's insulting and humiliating. "

"Later, your business was noisy on the Internet. We didn't know whether it was right or wrong, but we were very angry. He shouldn't involve his family. What kind of human flesh? I went straight to my hometown to make trouble. Isn't that too deceiving? Private life is private life, right and wrong is a personal problem, has nothing to do with outsiders. Is it a sin to have a homosexual? You're insulted because your partner made mistakes before? At the beginning, I was still wondering why they all scolded your boyfriend and made everything public. My students told me what it was called, water army? You pay people to scold you. Ah, I'm too old to understand. "

An old professor in his sixties and seventies shook his head. He was still old and didn't understand.

"I also said that Ning Bo's paintings at the beginning were very smart. Why have they been arguing with each other in recent years? There are only a small group of people who have a good relationship with Ning Bo at ordinary times. We are all members of the Art Association. Let's just go and have a look. Most people still believe in justice. Some people make peace and say that it's not easy to fight for everything. They can't beat a promising painter into the water with one stroke. That's the result. "

"Don't worry about what happened in those years. The atmosphere, universities and teachers' reputation at that time all had something to do with it. Stick to your own style, go your own way and draw your own paintings. Only those with strength can go further. "

Fang Zheng nodded, and he was comforted. These teachers made their imbalance and anger disappear.

Xu Haodong has already ordered a hotel and a famous private club nearby. The environment is good and the dishes are good.

Before finishing speaking, he went on at the dinner table. An old professor was interested and improvised a play.

The guests and the host were very happy.

After the banquet broke up, Professor Ma took Fang Zheng aside and took out a lot of handouts and papers from his bag.

"When you go back, it may help you to have a look."

"Thank you, Professor Ma."

"Your boyfriend is really good."

Professor Ma saw Xu Haodong standing not far away waiting for Fang Zheng. From their chatting to dinner and then to the end of the banquet, Xu Haodong hardly said much, so he kept watching Fang Zheng behind him. He would quietly hand over what Fang Zheng needed and immediately stand behind him.

Just now, for example, when Professor Ma was talking to Fang Zheng, Xu Haodong took these professors to the car and gave them some snacks as a gift of thanks.

Fang Zheng looks back at Xu Haodong, who smiles at him.

"It reminds me of when I was young. I used to be out of town and met a beautiful local girl. She was gentle and considerate. But

Professor Ma smiles. Fang Zheng remembers that Professor Ma is still single before he gets married.

"Sometimes the reality is very cruel. I choose to leave and pursue my career dream. When I go back to her, her children go to middle school. You don't want to stay in the studio, you want to go back, I understand. But I don't think it's the best choice. You can bring him out. You'll have more opportunities and no damage to your relationship. "

This is the best arrangement. Take Xu Haodong away from Tengyun town and open a gallery in Beijing.

"His business is all in Tengyun town. I'm the shopkeeper. I don't care about anything. I've bought several stores and they are all operated by him. Tengyun town tourism development, a lot of guests, without him can not. I can't do without him. "

Professor Ma said nothing more. Clap on the shoulder.

"That's right. Now the communication is convenient and the transportation is developed. It will arrive one day."

When Fang Zheng left, he went to thank Professor Ma. Before he left, he looked at the gallery.

Xu Haodong knows that Fang Zheng also wants to stay here. It is developed and has many opportunities. The most important thing is that there are so many first-class masters who can communicate with each other.

"Come on, go home."

Fang Zheng turns to take Xu Haodong's hand and goes back. Xu Haodong smiles and goes back with his luggage. Fang Zheng has been tired these days, so he can relax. But it's also a big thing. When he comes back to Tengyun Town, Fang Zheng is very relaxed and closes the door Outside the door is the outside world. When I got home, I was lazy.Ning Bo gets the arbitration result, receives the court's notice of hearing, and is so angry that he smashes the studio to pieces.

"It's not over. It's not something that anyone can finish. They can't be at ease if you make me like this!" the assistant was so scared that he kept silent and didn't dare to speak.

Ning Bo, the swollen hairless pig's head is almost twisted, smooth and clean, and the nose hair has been removed. Eyebrows are estimated to be semi permanent Korean eyebrow tattoos. It's more cold than pig. It's tough and embarrassing.

Walking around the hospital ward, lighting the assistant.

"You look for the evidence, the video! Now how developed, where are surveillance cameras, I don't believe they can all hide

"I've looked for it again, but it's not!"

"Look again!"

He grabbed a teapot and smashed it at the assistant, which scared the assistant to run.

Nimbo gasped.

"Never mind, never mind! As long as I find the evidence that Xu Haodong beat me, all the accusations against me are over! The trick is always easy to use! As long as I pass the time in front of me, I will still have a chance to bring Fang Zheng down and never let him come out! "

Ning Bo's assistant is in a mess. Isn't that a strong point? All the monitoring of the parking lot and the office buildings around the shops have been found. There is no monitoring at all. Without accurate evidence, the police can't help it. You can't capture Fang Zheng and Xu Haodong and shoot another one. Isn't this nonsense?

Aimlessly looking around, hoping there are hidden cameras.

All of a sudden, Ning Bo assistant saw a box on the console of a car, flashing.

Yeah?

Dash cam?

Assistant Ning Bo's eyes brightened.

Fang Zheng was going to sleep in the dark. When he woke up, there were hard dishes stewed by Xu's mother. After a walk, he was ready to draw. This time he got a lot of inspiration, composition and expert advice. He could definitely draw more beautiful pictures than before.

But when I was sleeping, there was a commotion outside the door.

Fang Zheng put the pillow on his head and turned over. I want to keep sleeping.

The noise outside the door came again.

Fang vigorously kicked the quilt several times.

"Haodong!"

Hurry to drive away the noisy voice. It's too noisy to have a good rest.

Who knows Xu Haodong didn't agree, Fang Zheng was wearing a head of curly hair, especially no image, the noise outside became bigger, and Fang Zheng really couldn't sleep.

Step on slippers and go out. What's the matter? What's the noise outside their house.

What's Xu Haodong doing? Why don't you get rid of them.

Against the low pressure of not waking up, get up gas, face overcast, open the door of the living room to the yard.

Just about to go out, I heard Xu Haodong's voice.

"He's tired and sleeping. Don't make any noise. Besides, what are you doing in our house? It's a private domain. It's a bit inappropriate for you to do so! Go ahead, go to the teahouse. I'll invite you to tea. Go, go, go to the teahouse! "

Xu Haodong's voice is very low, but some are very high.

"Miss Fang!"

"Don't shout, don't shout, don't shout. He can't sleep well and has a headache. Go to the teahouse in front of him!"

"We've been waiting for him for several days. We know he's back. We want to see Mr. Fang!"

"I didn't wake up. When he was about to get up, I told him to go to the teahouse first. Let's go. Don't disturb him

Xu Haodong said that the voices of these people gradually decreased. When Xu Haodong opened the gate, he saw Fang Zheng standing in the yard and quickly closed the door. He was as nervous as a thief.

"Wake you up? Come in! If I find you here, I'll definitely take pictures of our house

Xu Haodong hugged Fang Zheng and went to the house. Just at the beginning of spring, when the weather was still cold, he came out in his pajamas, not afraid of freezing.

Quickly push him to the sofa, cover the blanket, reach in and touch his feet, it's cold.

Withdraw a pair of socks from under the sofa cushion and put them on for Fang Zheng.

"What for?"

Fang Zheng didn't wake up. He nestled in the sofa, his eyes narrowed, like a cat who had been dozing off.

When I get up early in the morning, I will knock on the door and say I want to see you. It's all your fans. I've been persuading you not to listen for a long time, and I still have to break in. There are also people holding trumpets to call your name

Xu Haodong is also very upset. He can't show too clearly. After all, these people are fans of Fang Zheng. Even if they come to knock on the door before six o'clock in the morning, he still sleeps with Fang Zheng in his arms. He wakes him up and locks the windows. Even if they are noisy, they wake him up.

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