Chapter 1253

At first sight, he Quantao, wearing a black casual dress, looks more noble. Standing beside the crowd, she is more and more distinctive.

It has to be said that everything about he Quantao makes Liao Meixing yearn for. The premise is to put aside those things that Liao Xinci said.

After Liao Meixing walked by, he saw Gao Zhenzhong, who did not know when he also appeared.

Her face changed on the spot, and she thought of the scene she saw last night. I don't know if he Quantao knows? I don't know, Liao Meixing thought in her heart.

Because in her eyes, people like he Quantao are of noble birth and will not embarrass themselves for a smelly man. At the thought of this hateful Gao Zhenzhong, on the one hand he Quantao was deceived, and on the other hand, Liao Xinci secretly met her. Her eyes immediately became hostile and gave Gao Zhenzhong a fierce look.

He Quantao early noticed Liao Meixing coming towards this side, but after seeing each other's eyes, she thought it was Liao Meixing who still held a grudge against Gao Zhenzhong. After all, even if there was no full evidence of the previous incident, everyone in her mind knew it.

"Beautiful star." He Quantao adjusted his expression and welcomed him with a smile.

Gao Zhenzhong seems to want to follow. He Quantao frowns and turns his head: "you go to your business first. I'll talk to Meixing alone for a while."

In this way, Gao Zhenzhong naturally won't violate his wife's words, so he can't be reconciled to stop at the same place.

Liao Meixing smiles: "did you see me?"

"Of course, this evening is so beautiful that many people's eyes are on you." He Quantao rarely shows a gentle smile. She seldom smiles, especially with people who are not familiar with. Most of the time, he Quantao has a straight face and seems a little mean.

This kind of gentle smile generally only appears on he Fangshuang's body, but at this time she also gives Liao Meixing with no stinginess.

"You're kidding me. I can't get into it at all. I still have self-knowledge." Liao Meixing spits out her tongue playfully. She keeps thinking about how to cut in, but after thinking for a long time, she doesn't have a particularly good way. She simply stands aside with he Quantao.

"Miss He, do you remember the first time we met?" Liao Meixing said softly, looking at the other side's face, there was no blank expression on his face, so he continued: "that time I asked about the painting" the man in front of me, you don't seem very satisfied with me? This problem has been bothering me for a long time, and I always feel that it offended you at that time. "

Liao Meixing thought about this entrance for a long time.

Her identity, and he Quantao's relationship is not embarrassed, can not be said to be particularly strange, but also not close.

If you rashly invite people out to test, it is likely that they will show their weakness.

She also thought whether she could ask some people in the industry to ask what had happened at the beginning. However, the circle was so large that if she consciously inquired about the news, it would soon spread to he Quantao's ears, making the other party think that her purpose was not pure, although her own purpose was not so pure.

So today is an opportunity, Liao Meixing dare not not not grasp it.

He Quantao Leng for a moment, but did not expect that Liao Meixing would suddenly ask such a question, and still choose this occasion, although the tone is euphemistic, but still more abrupt.

"Are you frightened? I've only thought about it for a long time, and now I've finally got an opportunity, so I've come to ask you. " Liao Meixing quickly explained.

He Quantao light smile: "you say that matter? I'm sorry, I'm really sensitive to this work, and I still have a lot of difficulties that I can't cross at that time point, so I'm a little upset by your constant questioning. "

"Why sensitive? Isn't that your most representative work? " Liao Meixing felt that she had caught the tail of the truth, and her whole body was tense.

He Quantao lowered his eyes and sighed: "as I said before, I feel that I can't surpass it any more, so I'm disgusted. It seems that my painting career has only stopped at that step."

"So your style before and after is not very similar to" the man in front of you ". Are you consciously avoiding this style Liao then asked.

He Quantao likes this younger generation very much, so he is more patient.

As someone else, she would not answer these questions, and she might have left with a cold face.

But facing Liao Meixing, she only felt that she was a younger generation like her daughter, so she gently nodded: "you're right. It's true. I want to get more recognition, and I want to cross this hurdle. So, it's not uncommon to avoid it blindly."

He Quantao took a look at Liao Meixing and asked with a smile, "how did you suddenly think of asking this question?"

"I..." Liao Meixing hesitated for a moment. If she avoided the problem and casually found a reason to perfunctorily pass the question, it would be difficult to find almost temptation again. After all, he Quantao was not a fool and would always find something wrong.So she couldn't help grabbing her hand, biting her teeth, and squeezing out a smile on her face: "in fact, I asked because I heard a ridiculous thing before I came here. Some people said that your painting was not made by you. I didn't know you very well at that time, so I doubted it and kept asking. Now it seems that I am too naive to believe such a casually fabricated lie! "

Liao Meixing said while pretending to be careless. In fact, her eyes fell on he Quantao's face from time to time, carefully observing each other's looks.

She found that he Quantao's expression after hearing these words was no different from that before, just the expression shown by the general hearing of absurd news.

If he Quantao really plagiarized, he would not be so calm.

"Mr. He, I didn't offend you, did I? I didn't understand anything at first, so I would... "Liao Meixing explained quickly.

"There's a lot of news, and I've heard a lot over the years. At the beginning, I was still very angry. Why was my own work so questioned because all my styles were different before and after? " He Quantao showed a helpless look: "but later, I also figured out, these misunderstandings and so on, can't affect my life, whatever they think how to spread, I have a clear conscience."

He Quantao's voice is very light, with a faint smile on his face.