He Jia.

"He Lao, do you want me?" Zhao bichi smiles and lowers his head with a respectful face.

His smile is from the heart, because recently the painting association is preparing to promote a vice president, he is also in the quota.

He Lao and Si Lao have always been the masters of the Art Association, and the examination procedure is very strict. Before the decision is made, the candidate can not approach anyone in the association, so as to avoid cheating.

But today, before the results were announced, he was called in like this. What is implied in this? Zhao knows it's hard not to think too much!

It seems that he must be the vice chairman this time.

Zhao bichi can't hide the smile in his eyes. Since he left office as the president of the Academy of fine arts, his career has ushered in a period of low tide. Because his representative works in this field are not many, the previous contacts have gradually faded with his resignation.

Therefore, this time, the number of vice-chairman is very important to him, and Zhao must know that he is bound to win!

"Do you know what I asked you to do today?" He Guowei looked at him faintly. From his expression, he couldn't see what he was thinking.

Although Zhao Bizhi is full of confidence, he has to pretend to be stupid at this time, so he just said respectfully, "I'm not sure yet. But he must have something important to do with me. I don't know what I can do for you."

He Guowei's eyes Teng ground to cool, coldly looked at Zhao Bizhi: "is it? Don't you think it's the Painting Association's business? "

Zhao Bizhi has been lowering his head, so he did not see the cold face. But when he heard the two words, he immediately grasped his hand.

At first, I was still a little uncertain, but when I heard he Guowei bring up this matter, he began to be sure that this time he was really looking for him because of the vice chairman's business!

Zhao bichi pretended to be flattered and looked up: "this... Are you looking for me for the painting association? I remember that, according to the rules, this matter should not be mentioned until the final result is announced. "

"Oh? When I came to you, you should have refused. Why did you come back? " He Guowei raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhao Bizhi with a smile.

Zhao Bizhi's heart suddenly a cluttered, quick explanation: "this... I didn't think so much before I came, he Lao! I didn't mean to touch you! It may be that I ignored... "

he was afraid that this was a test for him from old he, and his face turned pale.

Who knows this time, he Guowei smiles and waves his hand: "I'm just saying casually, what are you nervous about? Rules are dead, but people are alive. "

Zhao Bizhi took a deep look at he Lao. After seeing the smile on the other side's face, he put down his heart a little: "this is really my negligence!"

"That's all. I came to you just for one thing. When you were the president of the Academy of fine arts, your achievements were very good. As far as I know, the Academy of fine arts also won numerous awards in those years."

"These are my responsibilities. In those years, there are many talents in the Academy of fine arts. I also hope to give these young people some opportunities, so once there is a competition, whether domestic or international, I will try my best to help." Zhao Bizhi is very beautiful.

"Yes, I remember there was one thing that happened at that time. What was it called? By the way, Chen wennian, do you remember this man? " He Guowei pretends to be careless to ask a way, half closed eye light slant one eye in the past.

Zhao Bizhi frowned suspiciously when he heard the speech. He thought it over in his mind and said in a low voice: "I'm really sorry. There are too many students. I'm too old to remember clearly. But why did you ask about this man, Mr. He? "

He Guowei took a close look at Zhao Bizhi's expression, and knew that the man had not lied. He did not remember.

At this thought, he only felt sad.

People who have ruined others' lives can't even remember each other's names.

He Guowei's look suddenly cooled down and said in a cold voice, "don't you remember the plagiarism? But I am still very impressed. At the beginning, this incident caused a sensation. This student named Chen wennian was very popular before. Now, he has no figure in the painting industry. Do you remember? "

After a short period of confusion, Zhao Bizhi's expression quickly changed. He Guowei took a subconscious look at him and suddenly grasped his hands.

Of course, he remembered that he did it all by himself.

It's just that after such a long time, Chen wennian has disappeared. Why did he Guowei mention her at this time?

"Ah, I remember!" Zhao Bizhi pretended to wake up suddenly and tentatively said: "yes, there is such a thing, but this time is far away, and it is not a glorious thing, so I did not put it in mind. Mr. He, why did you mention it? "

He Guowei did not immediately answer, but took a deep look at Zhao Bizhi.

At this glance, Zhao Bizhi's heart disease was almost scared out. He Guowei has become more and more kind in recent years because of his age.But at that time, he Guowei was most famous at that time. Although he was a good person, he had a decisive and ruthless style. He was very famous in this circle. The reason why his prestige is so deep is that he relies on his own ability and original top-level painting level, as well as his ability and style of handling affairs.

Therefore, Zhao Bizhi was seen such a look, subconsciously afraid, eyes can not help but show a flustered look.

"Why did I mention it? Don't you know? " He Guowei also did not know, but looked at Zhao with a smile.

Zhao Bizhi has been completely flustered. He doesn't know where to put his hands. His head is in a state of confusion. He doesn't understand what he Guowei's attitude represents at this time.

Did you discover what happened then?

But it can't be!

That Chen wennian has long disappeared. There is no chance to meet such a big man as he Lao.

Is it just a trial?

After thinking about it, Zhao bited his lip fiercely and calmed himself down. He said in a low voice, "Chen wennian, a student I valued at that time, was both disappointed and sad. The punishment for her was not as serious as others, and she still kept her school status. Does he always think I'm too emotional? Well, it's really my dereliction of duty, but I don't want to see a child with a future who goes astray and has no choice at all! "