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Chapter 19 I Can't Sign This Contract

Su Meng repaired her cell phone, touched her pocket, and found that Jiang Ning's key was still on her.

Today is Saturday, should I go to his house and return it to him later? Or should I return it to him on Monday?

Forget it, it’s Monday. The neighbor’s mother-in-law is too enthusiastic and she can’t bear it. However, has Jiang Ning given the snacks she made to her mother-in-law? Will the chocolate biscuits she made for him not match his taste?

?

Su Meng didn't want to think too much, she had already arrived at the entrance of the art exhibition.

Every visitor who enters the exhibition can receive a commemorative keychain with their ticket. Su Meng picked a keychain with a pure white background, painted two small lemons with paint, and fastened it to Jiang Ning's keychain.

There was also a free film sealing activity on the side, but the queue was a bit long. By the time it was Su Meng's turn, it was already past four o'clock in the afternoon.

The agreement with Zhou Shaoyang was to meet at the exhibition event at five o'clock, but now it seems that it is a bit too late.

"Hello, which film do you want?"

"Everything is fine. I'm a little anxious. Please help me get it done quickly. Thank you!"

"OK."

The film was sealed quickly. Su Meng took the keychain, glanced at it casually, and stuffed it into her pocket.

Although it is Zhou Shaoyang's personal exhibition, the exhibition is still arranged on two floors.

Ninety percent of the entire exhibition hall are Su Meng's paintings.

If I had to use words to describe my mood at the moment, it would be: mixed feelings, four words.

It would be a lie to say that she didn't want these paintings to be signed by her, but Su Meng accepted her fate. If it weren't for Zhou Shaoyang, she might have given up on painting long ago.

"Huh? These three paintings are not signed by Mr. Zhou. They are called...Su Meng, do you know them?"

Su Meng heard the discussion of a group of people behind her, and she was in a state of ecstasy.

Are they saying their names?

Su Meng turned around and squeezed into the crowd. The three paintings in the frame were created by herself in the studio yesterday. The signatures in the corners were indeed her name.

Su Meng was a little unbelievable. She covered her mouth and nose with both hands excitedly and repeatedly confirmed that the signature was hers and her name.

"This Su Meng's painting style is similar to Mr. Zhou's painting style. They are exactly the same!"

"Yeah, if this person imitates Mr. Zhou's paintings, it's really hard to tell."

Su Meng was in a happy mood, and regardless of what others said, she quickly broke away from the crowd and ran towards the art exhibition activity center.

"Ms. Su, Mr. Zhou has been waiting for you for a long time."

Qiao Qingli greeted Su Meng at the activity center. When the two of them walked backstage, a familiar figure not far away fell into Su Meng's eyes.

"Assistant Qiao, wait a moment, I'll give something back to my friend."

"Okay, then I'll wait for you backstage."

After Su Meng nodded, she turned around and waved in Jiang Ning's direction.

"Teacher Jiang! Teacher Jiang!"

Jiang Ning seemed to have heard Su Meng's call. After turning around, a petite girl rushed into her arms.

Jiang Ning was stunned for three seconds, then instinctively hugged the person in her arms tightly.

In the distance, Su Meng saw the scene of the two embracing each other and silently put down her hand.

That must be Jiang Ning's girlfriend? She's so beautiful. Even from such a long distance, he can feel her noble aura that towers over him.

If I go to return the room key at this time, I'm afraid there will be a misunderstanding.

Su Meng lowered her head, chose to blend in with the crowd, and then walked backstage.

"Senior, I thought you wouldn't come!"

Jiang Ning panicked and let go of her hand when she heard the sound. When she saw Chen Ruichu's shy face, her expression became even more gloomy.

There was not much noisy crowd, but Su Meng's voice could no longer be heard.

After entering the backstage, Su Meng sat quietly in the dressing room, letting the makeup artist work on her face, but she couldn't get any energy out of her.

"Ms. Su, you just need to stand on the stage later and follow the host's rhythm."

"What kind of activity is it? You have to tell me roughly, otherwise I'm afraid I won't cooperate well."

Qiao Qingli smiled slightly, but it made Su Meng feel a little scared.

"It's a surprise prepared by Mr. Zhou for you. Just put on your makeup and relax."

Although Qiao Qingli said it very easily, Su Meng was still in a state of confusion and her mind was not clear, and she kept thinking about the scene of Jiang Ning hugging the woman.

"What am I doing? What's going on in my head?"

Time passed, and Su Meng was still a little disoriented until she was about to be invited to the stage.

"Ms. Su, please get up and take a look at the overall makeup and clothing. Is there anything you don't like about it?"

In the mirror, she was wearing a red dress, long slightly curly hair, and exquisite and unobtrusive makeup, which made her skin look like jade, and even she was amazed.

But the cast on my elbow became more and more awkward.

"very satisfied……"

When the host announced her name, Su Meng staggered towards the center of the stage. The scorching gazes from all around made her breathless. She knew that her face must be so red that it could be used as a barbecue grill.

"take it easy."

Zhou Shaoyang comforted her gently, but Su Meng subconsciously distanced herself. She couldn't tell which one was the real Zhou Shaoyang.

Su Meng turned away slightly, but looked at Jiang Ning in the audience again. His eyes were cold, as if he was about to see through her in the next second.

The woman sitting next to him was still leaning against Jiang Ning gracefully.

Su Meng tried her best to smile, but Jiang Ning's face became more and more serious.

Zhou Shaoyang on the side began to speak, and when he mentioned his name, Su Meng was brought back from her thoughts.

"Today, everyone naturally saw the style of Ms. Su Mengsu in my painting exhibition. She has copied my paintings over the years and has reached a certain level. Now, I solemnly introduce her to you! At the same time, I also welcome

Ms. Su Mengsu has officially become a member of our company!"

Su Meng looked at Zhou Shaoyang in disbelief. Was he crazy? Not only did he have to force himself to sign a contract with him in public, but he also had to admit that he had copied Zhou Shaoyang's ideas?

"Then, next, we will ask Ms. Su to formally sign a contract with Mr. Zhou Shaoyang!"

The host made a gesture of invitation, but Su Meng stopped where she was, with no intention of moving at all.

Su Meng knew very well that she could not sign this contract, and this argument was not true!

In Su Meng's heart, she could only accept the public announcement that the two collaborated on all the paintings. She could never accept that she plagiarized or imitated. Once this statement was recognized, all her future paintings would be defined as Zhou Shaoyang's.

imitations.

"Su Meng! What are you doing!"

Zhou Shaoyang shouted and urged her to hurry up and sign the contract.

Everyone in the audience also began to whisper and discuss.

"Be obedient, you go and sign the contract. All your works from now on can be signed with your own name. Isn't that what you want? I've given you the biggest concession, don't push yourself too far!"

"Sorry! I can't sign this contract, and I don't accept this statement either!"


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