Chapter 1283

Soon, there will be another day when the competition will be officially held.

Before that, Pei Qingle and Liao Meixing participated in numerous publicity activities. They were busy and were working on their own creation.

Because the public opinion foreshadows long enough, so this competition caused the attention of all walks of life, and occupied the hot headlines for several days in a row, and the two of them became the people of the day in Paris.

Basically, every media will guess the identity of Anle, who she is and who she teaches from. However, no matter how the media excavate it, Anle is like a piece of white paper, and nothing can be found out.

Therefore, the media are very smart, while shaping the suspense of Anle's identity, they begin to turn their attention to Liao Meixing, and the headlines are rising one after another -- on the development history of online celebrities.

Of course, many people still ridicule the authority of this competition. They think that even if Liao Meixing wins, she is also a net star. People in the real painting industry will not admit it.

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hospitals.

He Quantao looked at the people on the hospital bed, and then looked at the food on the side. He said softly, "father, you'd better eat more. There's a competition tomorrow." didn't you say you still want to go to the scene

Since the last time Liao Meixing and them left, he Guowei's whole spirit has been sometimes good and sometimes not good, so he Quantao simply put all his work aside and concentrated on taking care of him in the hospital.

"Tomorrow? Time has passed so fast. " He Guowei sighed in a quiet tone, with a heavy tone.

"So if you want to keep up your spirits, you have put in so much effort to hold the competition for such a long time. You have to go to the scene with your own eyes. Am I right?" He Quantao gently persuades.

After hearing this, he Guowei seemed to be in a good mood, picked up chopsticks and ate the food next to him.

"Do you remember when you were a child, your mother was ill, and you and Xiaozi were also guarding in front of the hospital bed, coaxing your mother to eat?" He Guowei suddenly opened his mouth and said the name that had not been said in person for more than 20 years.

He Quantao was stunned and looked at his father in disbelief.

"I'm old, and many things have been put down. Especially after I got this disease, many things that I valued before are now empty. Unfortunately, even if it is held up by others, some things will return to the origin if I put them down. "

He Guowei said powerless, in the eyes of he Quantao's consternation, light said: "I'm tired, you send me to the hospital before tomorrow's competition, I still want to see who can win the two children."

When he Quantao wants to say something, his father has closed his eyes.

She could only get up with a frown and wonder if her father knew anything? Or do you want to put the past down and find Xiaozi?

He Quantao left the ward as he thought about it. At this time, he Quanshan rushed over to see what he was busy with. Seeing he Quantao, he calmed down and asked in a low voice, "will my father attend tomorrow's competition?"

"Yes. He hasn't had a lot of energy recently and I want him to go and watch the game. In addition, all kinds of rumors have come out recently, and there are some absurd claims that my father has passed away. So it's good to show your face. Rumors will go away without attack. " He Quantao said slowly.

"Well, you arrange it." He Quanshan's eyes suddenly darkened and held his fist tightly.

At night.

Pei Qingle and Liao Meixing lay relaxed on the sofa with a mobile phone in each hand. At the same time, they watched various rumors on the Internet and predicted the results of the competition.

Although most of them are positive comments, there are still many bad ones.

But these can no longer affect the mood of two people.

Now, from the initial audition to the final, the mood of both of them has changed dramatically. This final is not even as tense as before. They just want to be themselves.

"Well, look at this. They even quarreled." Pei Qingle immediately handed the mobile phone in the past, and Liao Meixing two heads against the head together, looking at the quarrel on the mobile phone.

Although the program group did not deliberately guide, and they generally compared Buddhism.

But there are still two groups of people on the Internet. One group thinks Pei Qingle will win, and the other thinks Liao Meixing will definitely win.

Two groups of people in the Internet quarrel, each other out of their own argument, praise one person also do not forget to belittle the other.

Pei Qingle was more and more interested in seeing it. The analysis of these people was quite reasonable. They showed all their advantages and disadvantages, but in the end, it turned into personal attack, which was a little boring.

"So who will win?" Liao Meixing asked with a smile.

If it is to compete with other people, Liao Meixing will have some numbers in her heart, but she really feels that it is difficult to determine the outcome of the competition with PEI Qingle.

Because Pei Qingle is a wonderful painter.Of course, she is the same herself, and the competition between them is not so much better than who the painter is, but is more empathic and more expressive than who is.

"You win your treat and I win my treat. Once I was also very concerned about the victory and defeat, but not to say that I don't want to lose to you, just feel unable to lose. But Lin Han told me that it was just a win and a win. I think this is my starting point. There are still many things waiting for me in the future. People can lose, but they can't afford to lose. "

Peiqingle smiled and raised his hand on liaomeixing's shoulder: "for me, the most important thing about this game is the change of my mind and having a good friend like you. Moreover, I also met the old elders of he Laosi, and the harvest has been very great. "

"Don't think I didn't hear you show love!" Liaomeixing said with a smile.

Peiqingle picked up his eyebrow: "you found it all?"

The two men looked at each other at the same time, and looked at each other and smiled.

Time always passed very quickly. The next day, peiqingle and liaomeixing arrived at the scene in the morning for preparation. In fact, the time of the game was golden time in the evening. Live broadcast, and the click rate could be higher.

But there are many preparations to be done in advance. Even Shi Chenyi has taken the lead in arriving at the scene and directing at the side.

Liaomeixing saw his figure, and then thought of his before saw and he fangting related, the brain shell suddenly hurt, helpless shaking his head, holding down his temple.

Who knows this action but by Si Chenyi saw, he frowned, quickly came.