"What are you going to do?" He Quantao asked in a cold voice and frowned fiercely.

"What do you care what I'm doing at this time? Quantao, what's the matter with you? Don't think I can't see why I've been protecting Liao Meixing all the time! " When Gao Zhenzhong saw the wound on he Fangshuang's face, he felt a fire in his heart. At this time, he Quantao was also sent out regardless.

However, he Quantao just gave him a warning look: "I don't care what you want to do, I don't care how you think, I still say that, everything is waiting for the end of the game! What's more, you'd better make sure that what I'm protecting is not Liao Meixing, it's the people who participate in the competition! "

She said coldly to Gao Zhenzhong, but when she looked back at he Fangshuang, her tone was rare and gentle: "Xiaoshuang, mom knows you are very angry, but my grandfather is not in good health recently. I don't want him to worry too much about this. When the game is over, mom will help you out, OK? "

He Fangshuang can't wait so long. She looks at he Quantao and just wants to retort, but Gao Zhenzhong shakes his head at her, indicating that she should not say anything.

Helpless, he Fangshuang can only be unwilling to nod his head to agree to come down, but the heart is thinking of countless vicious plans.

Before leaving, he Fangshuang was still not very relieved to explain: "recently, an Fen point, if this game because of you and in any error, I will not forgive you."

Gao Zhenzhong looked at her deeply and said nothing.

...

Liao Meixing has been in the hotel recently, accepting interviews and interviews during the day, and further improving her application of color at night.

Although she didn't take the initiative to contact her, Liao Xinci still contacted her on the third day after the end.

As a result, Liao Meixing came to Liao Xinci's hotel. Because of winning the competition, she was in a relaxed mood. After entering the hotel, she was not as stressed as before. She just felt that the two places they lived in were so different.

Liao Xinci should have just got up, and her hair is still a little messy. Under her plain face, her face has very thick dark circles. Moreover, Liao Meixing only now finds that she looks thinner than her and her spirit is very haggard.

"Sit down. Are the rules for the second round of the game come out?" Liao Xinci lightly looked at her, and then lit a cigarette clip in the hand.

Liao Meixing shook her head: "it hasn't come out yet."

"What are your plans?" Liao Xinci spits out all the smoke and looks at Liao Meixing coldly: "do you want to continue to listen to your own or mine? Yes, you will lose if you listen to me, but you will win if you listen to your own. It seems that you don't need me for a long time, do you? Now I'm still mocking in my heart how can I ask such stupid questions, right? "

Liao Meixing sighed and tried to calm herself down: "I don't mean that, but what I need is that we two discuss together and respect each other. Can't we?"

Like her and he Quantao, although the other side did not say too much, she left the most important thing to her own decision. However, he Quantao's opinion on the previous painting is very important.

Liao Meixing also wants to have such a relationship model between her and Liao Xinci.

"Mutual respect? I saw your documentary. Did you and he Quantao get along well? Liao Meixing, have you forgotten what you are here for? You go and get close to my enemy, you don't even ask me about her opinion! Am I still your mother? Do you remember what you're going to do for me? "

Liao Xinci suddenly changed her face, picked up the ashtray on the table and fell on Liao Meixing. She took a breath of cold air on the spot.

After the ashtray hit her, it fell to the ground. The pieces of glass immediately stirred up. Several pieces of the ashtray slipped on Liao Meixing's hand and cut one small wound after another.

"Tell me what you're here for Liao Xinci stares at Liao Meixing angrily. The hatred in her eyes is too deep. She can hardly breathe.

Liao Meixing takes a deep breath and looks at the small wound on her hand and the pain from her abdomen. Just now, Liao Xinci accidentally hit the wound that had been operated on before. At this time, she has begun to sweat on her forehead.

But she still looked at each other and said in a low voice: "in order to avenge you, to expose in front of the public what kind of person he Quantao is, let the whole painting circle know that the work is yours, and he Quantao is ruined."

"Yes, I remember, but did you keep it in mind? Or are these just your prevarication? " Liao Xinci pressed her step by step again and did not let Liao Meixing have her own ideas.

Liao Meixing holds her fists.

She is a person and has her own feelings.

He Quantao didn't say much to her, and even didn't spend as much time together as Liao Xinci. However, she can feel the power and influence brought to her by the other party, including the care that she never talks about but shows with practical actions.

So she hesitated in front of Liao Xinci for the first time. She took a deep breath, kept pinching her palm, and said in a deep voice: "at the beginning, my purpose was indeed the same, but now, I want to have my own thinking ability, I want to have my own creative space. Mom, I'm not a tool. I'm a person. I have my ownBefore she finished speaking, Liao Meixing was slapped hard on her face. Liao Xinci exhausted all her strength and trembled with anger. Her eyes almost glared at Liao Meixing.

"What about me? I have worked so hard to raise you so much that I can't even ask you to do this? Liao Meixing, do you have a conscience! Do you know what he Quantao did to me! Because of her, I can only hide in these dark corners. Because of her, I don't even have the conditions to create! "

Liao Xinci roared loudly. The anger and resentment in his eyes suddenly turned into ridicule and scorn: "do you think he Quantao is a good man? That's why it's shaken, right? The reason why she treats you like this is that you have come to the end of this competition. If you are a nobody, will she pay attention to you?

That's what they do. They always look down on others. Liao Meixing, do you think it's very powerful? But you know that you didn't even qualify for the audition. Who did you rush around for you and even took a nap with the producers before changing your quota? I stand in front of you and raise you up