After dinner, Gao Zhenzhong and his wife drove them to the scene of the event.

This is a relatively well-known forum. Young modern and contemporary painters, led by he Fangshuang, like it very much and are proud to be able to attend it. He Quantao has always wanted Liao Meixing to be well integrated into this circle, so he made this arrangement.

"Xiaoshuang, take care of your sister, will you?" He Quantao said softly.

"Again, everyone is an adult and she doesn't need my care." He Fangshuang said coldly, his face looked more gloomy than before.

He Quantao didn't dare to say anything, but he pinched Liao Meixing's shoulder and whispered, "take care of yourself, OK?"

"Don't worry." Liao Meixing smiles.

She and he Fangshuang came to the exhibition hall one after another. As soon as they went in, they ran to their little sisters without even calling.

Liao Meixing naturally will not go with her. In such a situation without Pei Qingle, she just wants to be a turtle with a shrinking head.

What's more, the reason why she agreed to attend the forum was not to make friends, but that she thought it was a novel way. Like now, there are all kinds of works hanging in this large exhibition hall, but they are all anonymous.

Next to each work, there are people who come to watch their favorite degree. Every month, they will select one of the most popular and representative works of the month.

There are not only painters who have been famous for a long time, but also newcomers who have just come out of their homes, and students in universities.

However, no one knows who and whose works belong to except the organizers and the parties. At the end of the day, only the most popular pair will disclose its author, and the other side will still be willing to do so.

Liao Meixing is interested in the fairness of the system.

She felt that she might as well try.

Can she get the best of the month, regardless of the extra ideas and fame, just relying on the content?

"Is it Miss Liao?"

At this time, Liao Meixing's back suddenly came a voice, she subconsciously turned her head, and saw the man standing behind her, smiling at her.

This man is about 1.8 meters. He has a good figure and looks handsome. He looks like a model coming out of the TV. His iconic peach blossom eyes are full of laughter.

But this is a strange man.

Liao Meixing has been very alert since she was cheated last time. Even though the other party looks good, she still subconsciously takes a step back and says in a low voice, "hello."

"I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Ning Yongjie. Miss Liao may not be familiar with me, but I am your fan and I have cast a lot of votes for you." Ning Yongjie still showed his signature smile, the handsome facial features lining more prominent, looks very sunny.

He pointed to a painting hanging in the middle of the painting and said in a low voice, "it's not just that I just got the most popular of the month last month, but it's also the love of everyone. Compared with Miss Liao, I still have a lot of shortcomings."

Liao Meixing once again took a look at the painting in the direction he pointed to. It was really powerful.

She had never heard of Ning Yongjie, but since she could get the most popular of the month, she must have two brushes. So she said, "Hello, Mr. Ning."

"Don't be so polite. You can call me Ajie. Miss Liao is here for the first time, isn't it? How did you feel? Do you think it's new? " Ning Yongjie is like a self-made acquaintance, standing beside Liao Meixing. It seems that he intends to continue to talk.

Liao Meixing: "it seems that Miss Liao is more quiet than I thought. It doesn't matter. When we get familiar with it, you will naturally have a lot to say to me. By the way, this mode has something to do with Miss Liao. The organizer is muse. Miss Liao has just signed up with muse. "

Ning Yongjie continued to speak.

Liao Meixing was about to open her mouth when she saw he Fangshuang and her little sisters coming towards her.

She had a sense of dilemma.

He Fangshuang frowned as soon as he saw Ning Yongjie. Without saying a word, he pulled Liao Meixing directly behind him. His strength almost made Liao Meixing's heart jump out.

When she stood still, he Fangshuang looked at Ning Yongjie with a look of vigilance: "I said that you have been so bold recently that you even dare to fight the ideas of the he family? Is it not enough to learn from last time? "

"What do you mean?" When Ning Yongjie saw he Fangshuang, he gritted his teeth, even the symbolic smile was closed, but from the momentum, it was obviously inferior.

"Don't you understand what I mean? Get out of here! See who this person is. If you dare to give her a little bit of advice, I will never make your painting appear in any magazine again

He Fangshuang is cold and threatening.

However, when she was young, she couldn't follow the old master's words, but she couldn't learn from the old master.Before Liao Meixing understood what was going on, she saw he Fangshuang turn her head and looked at her impatiently: "are you crazy? What kind of people do you dare to answer? "

"I... I don't know him." Liao Meixing said softly.

At this time, a little sister of he Fangshuang quickly said: "Ning Yongjie! A famous slag man, relying on his face to cheat a lot of girls, some college students were also cheated by him pregnant, ah, evil ah, anyway, there are a lot of dog blood things. But this family has more money, and the paintings are not bad, so they are active now. However, he was afraid of Xiaoshuang, because he had been taught before, but it was a pity that those girls who had been harmed by him! Miss Liao, Xiaoshuang is also for your good. Don't be fooled by Ning Yongjie! "

Liao Meixing knew why Ning Yongjie had left just now, and why he Fangshuang had pulled her over directly.

But he Fangshuang frowned and turned to stare at his little sister's awkward expression and he Quantao were carved out of the same mold.

"Thank you." Liao Meixing said softly.

He Fangshuang really despised a cold hum.

Next, although he Fangshuang was still with her little sister, she took Liao Meixing with her. She did not know whether it was intentional or coincidental. Just now, the little sister kept asking Liao Meixing to greet the people around her, and introduced the history of the exhibition and the works on the wall.

Such a circle down, Liao Meixing no longer know that this is he Fangshuang's care, that is the real fool.