As soon as Su Meng said this, everyone in the audience was in an uproar.
"What's going on? What's the origin of this person named Su Meng? She actually blatantly refused Mr. Zhou's invitation?"
"I don't know, but her paintings are exactly the same as Mr. Zhou's. There must be a lot of disputes between the two!"
"Absolutely, the benefits are definitely unevenly distributed!"
Su Meng didn't want to be entangled any longer, so she staggered off the stage while holding up her skirt.
This personal exhibition of Zhou Shaoyang's paintings is not only to increase his popularity, but also to improve his status in the art association in the future!
Zhou Shaoyang originally thought that this trick was so perfect that he would not only be able to retreat from the direction of color creation, but also would not have to worry about Su Meng's influence on him in the future. Anyway, no matter how good she was at painting, she had inherited her own painting style, and Su Meng
That unique painting style will be yours forever.
But what Zhou Shaoyang never expected was that Su Meng turned against him on the spot, refused to sign the contract, and denied his statement. This phenomenon was unexpected by him.
That docile and obedient kitten turned out to be just as Qiao Qingli said, he was an individual with good intentions, not a soft persimmon who was at his mercy!
"Su Meng! I'm warning you! Sign the contract obediently, otherwise, I will make you walk around without food!"
This is Zhou Shaoyang's true face, right? The admiration and secret love he had when he was young suddenly collapsed at this moment.
"Mr. Zhou, you also know my background. I have no money and no power. My parents are dead and I am alone in this world. If you want to take revenge, then come on. It's a shameful life. You have the ability.
, just take it away!”
He was not very far away from Su Meng in his seat. Every word that came out of Su Meng's mouth fell into his ears, and he couldn't help but feel sour in his heart.
"Come here and sign it!"
Zhou Shaoyang was angry, and despite the host's obstruction, he frantically pulled Su Meng towards the contract office.
Su Meng's left hand was wrapped in a bandage, and her right hand was being pulled by Zhou Shaoyang. Her feet were wearing high heels. Zhou Shaoyang exerted force, and Su Meng twisted her feet and fell straight to the ground.
Su Meng instinctively closed her eyes tightly, facing the impact of the floor, but fell into a strong and warm embrace. The tip of her nose was filled with lemon fragrance, which made Su Meng feel more at ease than ever before.
"Are you okay?"
"fine!"
Su Meng quickly broke away from Jiang Ning's arms and turned to look at the audience. His girlfriend's face was solemn and she stared at him so hard that Su Meng couldn't help but shiver.
Everyone in the stands smelled the gossip and picked up their mobile phones to take pictures. Qiao Qingli tactfully pulled down the curtain to stop other onlookers from taking pictures.
The atmosphere behind the curtain was depressing, and Jiang Ning carefully protected Su Meng behind her.
"If Mr. Zhou continues to be so unreasonable, I'm afraid his status in the art world will plummet in the future."
Zhou Shaoyang glanced at Jiang Ning arrogantly, and then smiled contemptuously:
"Who do I think I am? Isn't this our top pick from Jiangsu University? Why, you haven't been able to survive in the Internet industry these years, and are you planning to come back to the art world to get a piece of the pie?"
"I don't need to worry about whether I am a fool or not, Mr. Zhou. However, it happens that five or six years ago, Mr. Zhou asked Su Meng for records of his paintings. I wonder if Mr. Zhou can still do it after this information is released to the public.
I’m going to stay in this art association.”
"You fart!"
Zhou Shaoyang rushed forward in panic, tightened his grip on Jiang Ning's collar, and threatened:
"You dare to announce it!"
"good."
Jiang Ning made a phone call, and He Yuan walked in from the backstage with a USB flash drive and published the transaction records of Su Meng and Zhou Shaoyang's paintings over the past few years on the computer screen.
"Oh, this just proves that I have an intersection with that stinky woman. Why do you say that she and I are involved in painting transactions? Besides, I have been in the painting industry for so many years, do you think my supporters will believe you?
Or do you believe me?"
He Yuan put his hand on Zhou Shaoyang's shoulder and pretended to be surprised:
"Oh, what Mr. Zhou said makes sense! But if Chairman He sees these transaction records, what do you think he will think?"
Zhou Shaoyang was stunned for a moment, then pretended to be relaxed and said:
"Why should President He listen to what you two outsiders say? Who are you?"
"Ahem, not counting any green onions, I am just the biological son of President He. That's right, but I don't know if my beloved father will listen to the 'one-sided words' of his lovely eldest son?
"
Zhou Shaoyang's eyes widened and he pointed back and forth at the people in front of him in disbelief. After slamming down the computer, he left angrily.
Looking at Zhou Shaoyang's leaving figure, Su Meng felt complicated in her heart. She persisted for six years, but in the end it was just a waste of time.
"Teacher Jiang, thank you..."
Su Meng grinned hard at Jiang Ning, silently took off the hats on her feet, and walked slowly backstage.
**
The summer park in the evening was still radiating heat, and the noisy cicadas aggravated the heat in Su Meng's chest.
She was nibbling on the cake in her hand while scrolling through the screen of her phone.
Major headlines, combined with some videos taken by tourists, trumpeted what happened at the exhibition.
Zhou Shaoyang issued a statement announcing that he would close the book.
Su Meng's cell phone buzzed with a voice call from Jiang Ning.
"Teacher Jiang, what's the matter?"
"Where are you?"
Jiang Ning's tone was slightly anxious, and the surroundings were noisy.
"I was in the park, what happened?"
"It's okay, give me a position, wait for me there, don't go anywhere!"
"Oh, okay..."
As soon as Su Meng hung up the call with Jiang Ning, her aunt called.
"Su Meng! You damn girl! You've only been out for a few days and you've caused such a big trouble for me! Come back to me quickly!"
"Aunt...what happened at home?"
"You're still asking me, how do I know? A large group of people with cameras blocked the door of our house, and we can't get out now! Everyone said they were looking for you, so come back quickly!"
"Find me?"
Su Meng wanted to ask something else, but the call was cut off.
Su Meng had no choice but to get up and leave. Thinking of her agreement with Jiang Ning, she sent him a message:
[You don’t have to come to me anymore, I have to go home. I will take the key to school for you and return it to you on Monday.]
Jiang Ning was riding a motorcycle, and when he saw the message Su Meng sent him, it was already twenty minutes later.
"How stupid! Who asked her for the key!"
There were still about five hundred meters away from my uncle and aunt's house, and the alley was already blocked by so many reporters that there was no way to find a gap.
Su Meng patted a reporter carrying a camera and asked in a low voice:
"Excuse me, what happened?"
The reporter turned his head and glanced at Su Meng. He didn't want to pay attention to it, but the moment he recognized Su Meng, he put the microphone directly against Su Meng's face.
"Miss Su, may I ask if there are any hidden secrets between you and Mr. Zhou Shaoyang? What do you think of Mr. Zhou Shaoyang's closure this time?" This chapter has been completed!