Liaomeixing is a red net.

At first, I just released my paintings through social platform. After a little attention, I started to do various things to hype myself. So we have a higher reputation and numerous fans. It is the most popular among these people.

But painting, always pay attention to a birth.

If you have some relationship with these famous family members of he family, it can be seen as a high-level one naturally. However, this kind of red from the Internet, even if the style is unique and the painter is skilled, it will be despised.

Peiqingle picked the eyebrow, looked at liaomeixing, the other side seems not to care.

Liaomeixing smiled and said in a loud voice, "are you the last person to compete like me? Ah, it's not easy. I'm going to this point all the way. I am also fortunate to meet you. My name is liaomeixing. I believe everyone has known it. "

But others didn't speak, even the superficial politeness.

Peiqingle, a deep in his heart, seems that the young people in the painting world are not the same as those who are used to in the shopping mall.

Even surface Kung Fu is not willing to do.

But peiqingle could not stand the embarrassment. She smiled and said softly, "Miss Liao, my name is Anle."

Liaomeixing was embarrassed. When he saw someone take care of himself, he suddenly smiled again and exclaimed, "you are the one who has no reputation before, and is it easy to come out of the air? And also always wearing masks, identity is very mysterious. Wow, it's you! I still think on my way to today, what the hell are you like! "

Peiqingle didn't expect her such enthusiasm, and said with a smile, "thank you Miss Liao."

"Would you like to ask why you wear a mask?" Liaomeixing asked tentatively.

The other few people were all focused on this question.

After all, the painting competition has been on for a long time, and has always occupied the hot spot of art and entertainment, and many people are concerned. Peiqingle, as one of them, was the only new person who had no works before the competition, and no famous new person was naturally attracted attention and wore masks. Many people wondered if she had been famous before. So this time, he was deliberately blocking his face, otherwise how could a new man beat so many famous people to advance to the last round.

Peiqingle also knew that the question would be asked sooner or later, so Da Fang said his prepared answer: "my face was hurt when I was a child, full of very terrible and disgusting scars, and the reason why I wore masks also didn't want to scare everyone."

"It was so, I'm sorry, I didn't expect..." liaomeixing showed an apology.

Peiqingle shook his head with a smile: "it doesn't matter. I should thank you. I gave me a chance to explain clearly, and I hope you don't misunderstand."

Several others did not speak. Liaomeixing stood by her side and took the initiative to comfort: "it doesn't matter. The face is the least important. I have seen your painting, it's very powerful!"

"Thank you." Peiqingle smiled and bent his eyes.

Because of liaomeixing's appearance, the atmosphere is not the previous depression, but also not good to go.

Liaomeixing is a very many people, only Pei Qingle left her, like opening the box, a strong talk.

Maybe it was too noisy. Peiqingle saw Ma Wenli, who had not spoken before, frowned fiercely, and showed disgust on his face. He said in a cold voice: "it is really two amateur, no tutor, it is disgraceful to come out!"

Peiqingle picked the eyebrow, said nothing, just measured the face to see marwenli.

O'fengxia also did not avoid, looking up at her face, eyes full of familiar high and despised look.

However, the confrontation also did not have the sauce for a long time, because soon, there was a person in the studio, which really allowed the contest to hold today to this degree of he Guowei.

The atmosphere of the studio changed suddenly, even liaomeixing, who had been talking, closed his mouth.

Everyone looks at the present greeting state Wei with the adoring eyes.

"I'm sorry, I have something to do temporarily, so I am late. Please forgive me. I hope it hasn't delayed you." He Guowei has a gentle and kind smile on his face. It is not like a great fight in painting, but a kind elder.

It is not expected that such a famous person has such a good attitude, and they don't know how to speak for a while.

Peiqingle looked around, and could only say softly, "it doesn't matter. We have just arrived." "

he Guowei looked at her and smiled and said," thank you, otherwise I thought I was cold, old, and it was a trouble to get cold. "

He said that he was meant to mediate the dull atmosphere, and peiqingle they smiled softly.

"Please come here today to tell you that we are expected to go to a villa in the West for a half month competition in three days. At that time, I will take time to communicate with you with other reviews of the competition. I wonder if you have any opinions?"Who dares to have an opinion on the spot? Everyone is a surprise expression!

For them, he Guowei is a person who can't see each other normally. Such a person can communicate with them! What's more, the judges are more powerful than the others. This kind of thing can only be realized by bumping into a big fortune. How can they have any opinions!

Pei Qingle is ready for this trip, and she is worried that she seems to have entered a bottleneck period. Therefore, it is a surprise that someone guides and communicates with her, and she is still such a high-ranking person.

So these six people shake their heads at the same time.

"Well, in that case, there is nothing else to say about the game. The specific rules will be announced later. It's not easy for you to come here. You can have dinner at the hotel on the first floor this afternoon, and I will pay for the expenses. " He Guowei said with a smile, then waved his hand and said in a low voice, "well, I'm going to leave first."

After he Guowei left, Liao Meixing pushed Pei Qingle next to him and said in a low voice, "don't you say that he has a high position, is not a man who is very strict? How is it different from the rumor? "

"Have you seen the works of he Lao?" Pei Qingle asked with a smile.

"Of course I have." Liao Meixing nodded without hesitation.

Pei Qingle took a deep breath and focused his eyes on the back of he Guowei's departure.