Huang Jingjing chuckled, walked up to Wang Mo, and said: "Hmph, hypocritical man, I guess you are not sure how to scold me now!"
While speaking, Huang Jingjing raised her hand and wanted to touch Wang Mo's chest, but Wang Mo dodged it.
That's right, the person here is Huang Jingjing. Since the last incident, her reputation has been ruined.
Although Central Academy of Fine Arts finally gave her a graduate degree, no professor would accept her if she wanted to study for a Ph.D.
And she became famous in the art circle, so some big companies and institutions also closed their doors to her.
At that time, there were only two options before Huang Jingjing. One was to return to her hometown, or find a smaller city and become a training teacher for an art institution. As a graduate student at CAFA, training institutions in those cities could
He said it was up to her to choose, and the salary would not be too low.
The other way is for her to continue to stay in a big city like Yanjing, but this road is destined to be very bumpy.
Obviously, Huang Jingjing chose the second path in the end, and I am afraid that only she, the person involved, knows the sadness in it.
Seeing Wang Mo's disdainful expression on her face, Huang Jingjing felt angry in her heart.
Huang Jingjing thought to herself: You still dislike me, why don’t I owe you what I have today?
However, thinking of Wang Mo's current status and the purpose of coming to him, Huang Jingjing suppressed the anger in her heart.
"Senior brother, why are you like this when you see me, your former junior sister? You can't make a career on your own, and forget about us fellow seniors, right?"
At this time, Huang Jingjing was dressed very coquettishly, with her big waves dyed pale purple. The black dress exposed her snow-white shoulders, making her skin even more crystal clear.
The makeup on her face was not very thick, but not light either. At this time, she looked at Wang Mo with a smile and said.
Wang Mo smelled the smell of her inferior perfume in his nose, frowned and said: "Huang Jingjing, although we are not life-or-death enemies, we are definitely not very friendly. What you do will only make me hate you even more."
, it has no other function."
Upon hearing Wang Mo's decisive words, Huang Jingjing's eyes flashed with anger for a moment.
"Humph, you still dislike me. Isn't everyone the same? You also found a new supporter. If you didn't have someone, do you think there would be so many people giving you face today? Stop dreaming!"
Huang Jingjing saw that Wang Mo was out of touch and acting, revealing her true face.
Huang Jingjing's original intention was to stimulate Wang Mo and make him lose his mind, but she didn't expect that Wang Mo actually said indifferently:
"You're right. In theory, we are the same kind of people. It's just that you sold your body, and I sold my talent.
However, the body will get tired of it one day, and your youth will only last for a few years.
But unlike you, talent will become more and more sophisticated as time goes by.
And you came to me now, didn’t you also have the purpose of currying favor with me at first, which means that I am doing better than you, at least that’s how it looks now, what do you think?”
The innocent expression on Wang Mo's face, coupled with the mocking smile, made Huang Jingjing's little self-esteem shatter into pieces.
"You!"
Huang Jingjing pointed at Wang Mo and was speechless.
Wang Mo approached Huang Jingjing, slapped her hand away, and said softly: "Don't be angry, although I don't like you, but for the sake of everyone being classmates, I will also recommend to you if you have good backers.
Yes, you have to seize the opportunity when the time comes!"
Wang Mo's words made Huang Jingjing's face turn blue and purple, as if her face was changing.
To be honest, Wang Mo is not a saint. In the end, he ended up traveling far away from home. Wasn’t it because of the gift of the woman in front of him?
Although the reason was that Bai Shuhua exposed Huang Jingjing's photo first, and then she exposed him in order to retaliate against Wang Mo.
But Wang Mo already had a bad impression of her. Even if she had a reason, Wang Mo would just put all the blame on her.
Wang Mo would not intentionally harm her, but if given the chance, Wang Mo would not mind adding insult to injury.
At this moment, I had been paying attention to Wang Mo's white calligraphy and painting, and found that Wang Mo had gone to the bathroom and hadn't come out for a long time. I was worried that something might happen to him, so I came over to take a look, but I didn't expect to see Huang Jingjing and Wang Mo.
Bai Shuhua pointed at the two of them and asked in surprise: "You?"
Wang Mo explained: "Junior sister, don't get me wrong. Huang Jingjing saw that your senior brother and I were about to make a comeback, so she wanted to come over to curry favor and see what benefits she could get."
Bai Shuhua didn't believe that something would happen between Wang Mo and Huang Jingjing at all. He was so surprised just now, but he was just a little surprised to see Huang Jingjing here.
Bai Shuhua, who had reacted, also put away his surprise, looked at Huang Jingjing mockingly, and asked: "So it's Huang Jingjing. To be honest, since you graduated, your former brothers and sisters have really missed you.
After all, without someone to talk to after dinner, they will lose a lot of fun."
After that, Bai Shuhua stepped forward, took Wang Mo's arm, and said with a smile: "Brother, let's go, there are others waiting for you outside, what's the point of talking to such a person!"
Seeing the two of them walking away arrogantly, Huang Jingjing behind was so angry that she almost pressed her nails into her flesh.
"A couple of bitches, bitches, I won't make it easy for you." Huang Jingjing said through gritted teeth.
After coming out of the bathroom, Wang Mo looked at Bai Shuhua's hand and said, "Okay, how long do you want to hold on to it?"
Bai Shuhua deliberately let go of him and said: "Huh, I'm not that curious about it. If it weren't for the sake of making Huang Jingjing angry, I wouldn't bother to care about you!"
Seeing Bai Shuhua pouting and deliberately turning his back to himself, Wang Mo said: "Okay, you can tie two cows to your mouth. If you keep making this expression, you may not be beautiful in the future."<
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Although he was still a little angry with Wang Mo, Bai Shuhua asked curiously: "Why two cows?"
Wang Mo pointed to her lips and said: "The upper lip is on one end and the lower lip is on the other end. Aren't these exactly two ends?"
With a puff, Bai Shuhua laughed, but she immediately put away her smile, gave Wang Mo an annoyed look, and said, "It's not funny at all!"
But after saying that, I laughed first. I was originally angry with Wang Mo last night, but it disappeared instantly.
Although there are many people participating in events like this organized by the eight major art academies, most people are actually running with them.
It’s not that there aren’t outstanding folk painters. In every competition like this, there will still be some folk painters who stand out, but the number is just too small.
As for the young painters who came from the eight major art academies, because of their connections, they naturally attracted a lot of attention on the day they participated.
And Wang Mo is one of those people who are being watched.
People like them, if their paintings are average, will get a consolation prize, which can be regarded as giving face to the people behind them.
If the painting is good, then it is excellent; if the painting is very good, then it is one of the most outstanding people.
This is the current trend in the calligraphy and painting circle, where seniority is more serious than in other industries.
For a master, even if he uses a needle to spray out a set of words, he will eventually be said to have invented a new calligraphy font.
A master, even if his paintings are as childish as those of kindergarten children, in professional terms, they are a return to innocence and nature!
Without Zheng Boju's endorsement for Wang Mo, it would be even harder for him to integrate into this circle.
It goes without saying that Wang Mo has great painting skills. He is also a disciple of Zheng Boju, the vice-president of the organizer, so he will definitely receive different treatment.
A few days later, the results came out. There was no doubt that Wang Mo won the gold medal, and his works were also collected by Gome and displayed in the next art exhibition. This is also a preferential treatment for every gold medal winner.
Although this award is not the most famous award in China, it is still on the upper side. With this blessing, it will be much easier for Wang Mo to participate in other awards in the future and win than others.
With reputation, natural benefits will follow.
Many galleries came to Wang Mo and wanted to sign a contract with him. Some wanted to buy a few of his paintings and collect a few of his paintings when he first became famous. As long as Wang Mo became famous in the future, they would make a lot of money.
Big.
Every day Wang Mo is busy without touching the ground. Often he has just had lunch with someone here, and a coffee shop has been reserved waiting for you there. He will continue in the evening. Some people even see Wang Mo as a young man and ask him to come there.
Talking about things in the nightclub.
Seeing the treatment his apprentice was receiving now, Zheng Boju was happy for him, but also worried about him.
Zheng Boju was afraid that Wang Mo would suddenly gain fame and fortune, and he was obsessed with it. Although he was Wang Mo's teacher, in modern times, unlike in the past, it was normal for teachers to dislike anything, not to mention swearing, but even hitting people.
When Zheng Boju was young and learning to paint, he was frequently beaten by his master.
But Zheng Boju keeps pace with the times. He is not as stubborn as other old men. He knows that today's young people have self-esteem and face.
So Zheng Boju didn't talk about Wang Mo. Instead, he chose Wang Mo's busiest day and called him to come home without asking him if he had time.
When Wang Mo received a call from Zheng Boju, he immediately postponed all the planned dinners. His reason was that no one would stop him if he was a teacher, and he would say to his face that he respected his teacher and Taoism. p>
Zheng Boju was very relieved when he saw Wang Mo coming on time, which meant that he had not misjudged the person.
It is understandable that the young man was addicted to it for a while, which shows that his nature is not bad.
Wang Mo sat opposite Zheng Boju, made tea for him with his own hands, and asked: "Teacher, what do you want from me?"
Zheng Boju took a sip of tea, glanced at him, and said, "Why, I can't come to you if I have nothing to do?"
"Looking at what you said, what other reason do you need to find me? I'm afraid you have something you need me to do!" Wang Mo said with a smile.
Zheng Boju put down his tea cup and his voice was slightly louder than usual. Wang Mo noticed something strange about Zheng Boju, but he did not show it.