Chapter 135: The Truth

Yuan Xiaoyuan didn't evade it, and told Zhiye: "The last time I went back to my hometown because the computer was broken and I couldn't hand in the manuscript, I asked Sister Jing to pull others to eat together, and it was cooked!"

"So it's still Sister Jing's thread for you?, how come I don't know such a bizarre and tortuous story?" Zhi Ye said to Yuan Xiaoyuan, but his eyes were aimed at me again, obviously telling me.

I knew that I couldn't avoid the root of the leaf digging work, and sure enough, after work at noon, he pestered me all the way to the restaurant, constantly asking about all kinds of causes and consequences, and the ins and outs.

I really couldn't resist her entanglement, so I had to give it all up. After listening to me, Zhiye was still interested, and she didn't eat anymore, so she simply put down her chopsticks and reasoned with her chin.

"Sister Jing, you said before that He Yiyang and many women are entangled, shouldn't this many women refer to Yuan Xiaoyuan? Also, you have long known that there is a connection between the two of them, but why don't you usually care, but today you suddenly have an opinion? There must be something else in the middle that I don't know. Sister Jing, reveal it!"

I also took this Zhiye, I was not smart when I should be smart, and I didn't pretend to be stupid when I should be stupid. I know that if I don't give her an explanation, I won't be better off today.

Actually, yesterday I finished shopping with Li Minghai, and when I was eating, I saw He Yiyang and Yuan Xiaoyuan eating together. "I don't have waves on the surface, but I am beating on the inside.

"Ah, I understand!" Zhi Ye suddenly grabbed my hand holding the dish, "Sister Jing, you have eaten Yuan Xiaoyuan's vinegar!"

Jealous?

"What nonsense are you talking about, what kind of vinegar do I eat? I don't eat the vinegar of the little model, how can I eat Yuan Xiaoyuan's vinegar?" I retorted.

Zhiye disagreed.

"Sister Jing, if you're not jealous, why do you get angry when you see the two of you having a meal?

"Nope. "I'm still hard-mouthed.

"No? well, don't admit it. "Zhiye can't do anything about me. But if you think that's it, you're wrong.

"Although you don't admit that you were jealous before, but today you definitely can't deny it? Sister Jing, even if you really haven't been jealous before, it's because you must not have confirmed the relationship between the two of them.

But today is different, eating together on Valentine's Day, I guess there must have been some intimate actions, so today you immediately had a 180-degree turn in your attitude towards Yuan Xiaoyuan. Did you say I was right?"

Shiba was particularly proud to ask for affirmation, but I still couldn't agree, because I just felt that I was either jealous or angry.

"Okay, don't be smart here, I just think he's too irresponsible to ignore the chaos over Yingying's side and still have the heart to go on a date!" I continued to argue.

If what Yuan Xiaoyuan said is true, then it is reasonable for He Yiyang to find someone to talk to. ”

I was still arguing, but Shiba began to eat again.

"Confide?, why is it Yuan Xiaoyuan?" I simply slammed my chopsticks on the table.

"I see, why not you?" said Shiba casually.

I'm stunned, I'm entangled with Zhiye again, I must be pulled out of the ground and there is not much skin left. Why does Zhiye see me so thoroughly? This girl can stay away from it.

"Zhiye, I find that you have a reason for what you say? I can't tell you, I admit defeat. You eat slowly, and I won't bother you. ”

After saying that, I got up and slipped away, only to hear Zhiye call me twice without giving up, of course I chose to block it naturally.

Not long after I returned to the office, Shiba also came back, and I really obeyed her, and I was desperate for the gossip business.

But fortunately, she just sat down next to me with "thief eyebrows", and the colleague who went out to interview He Yiyang happened to come back. Zhiye and Yuan Xiaoyuan were more active than me, and they greeted them as soon as possible.

I was naturally curious, but I didn't want to show it too obviously. After seeing Shiba and Yuan Xiaoyuan running over, I also got up and tugged at my clothes and slowly walked over.

"How's it going?" Shiba opened her mouth first.

Yuan Xiaoyuan followed up and asked: "Yes, yes, did you see He Yiyang?

The two of them were in a hurry, but the colleagues they interviewed were not in a hurry. With a proud face, they sat back in their seats, then picked up the mineral water and took a sip, put the DV machine on the table, and said confidently: "Everything you want to know is here!"

"Have you seen He Yiyang?" Yuan Xiaoyuan still didn't believe it.

In fact, I can't believe that He Yiyang dared to come out to meet reporters the day after the incident. After all, until things are clarified, it is not necessarily good if the media can not see it.

"Yes, not only did I see He Yiyang, but also Teacher Xiao. This morning"

I believe that Yingying should know that He Yiyang can't be allowed to see the media easily, but not only He Yiyang met with reporters, but even Mr. Xiao came forward, does that mean that things have come to an end?

Thinking of this, I couldn't wait for my colleague's consent to pick up the DV player and check the video.

In the video, He Yiyang and Mr. Xiao appeared at the door of the gallery together, and there were two young models Wu Haotian and Ying Ying next to them.

He Yiyang only bowed to everyone and then stood aside, and then Teacher Xiao explained the whole process.

Teacher Xiao's expression was kind and relaxed, without any irritability at all, and he apologized to everyone with a smile: "I'm really embarrassed, because the matter of my apprentice He Yiyang has bothered everyone." Here, I would like to say sorry to you on his behalf. ”

Then Teacher Xiao's expression instantly became serious, he turned his head to look at Wu Haotian, and then said: "However, He Yiyang, as my Xiao Yu's only apprentice, I will never tolerate him being slandered and framed casually. ”

At this time, I deliberately looked at Wu Haotian's expression, and from the beginning, I was confident with my head held high, and it instantly turned into surprise. even stretched out his hand to interrupt Teacher Xiao Yu.

Teacher Xiao Yu snorted, turned around and motioned to He Yiyang to take out a painting, then turned the painting towards Wu Haotian, and asked, "Xiao Wu, you said that this painting is plagiarized from your work, so can you take out your painting for everyone to see?"

Wu Haotian probably didn't know what Teacher Xiao was going to do, so he was a little panicked, reluctantly straightened up, and said, "When, of course you can, you guys, you wait a minute." ”

After a while, Wu Haotian brought his paintings and showed them to everyone. I also saw that the painting in Wu Haotian's hand is indeed almost the same as He Yiyang's painting, but there are still some differences in color.

After looking at the painting in Wu Haotian's hand, Mr. Xiao nodded unhurriedly, handed the painting in his hand back to He Yiyang, and then walked up to Wu Haotian and asked, "Xiao Wu, when did you make this painting?"

"Of course, someone can confirm that this painting is my graduation work, and my classmates and teachers can prove it. Wu Haotian is very confident.

Teacher Xiao laughed out loud, pointed at Wu Haotian and said to everyone: "Graduation work? May I ask which school you graduated from? Who is the head teacher? Holding a plagiarized painting can also make you graduate smoothly and get a graduation certificate?"

Teacher Xiao's words immediately caused everyone to be in an uproar, and Wu Haotian rushed up to Teacher Xiao in a rage and shouted: "Xiao Yu, you are talking nonsense, you are spewing blood." This painting is obviously painted by me, and I did not plagiarize. ”

Teacher Xiao was still not in a hurry, and took out a photo from his pocket, which looked like it was some years old. The content of the photo turned out to be a man holding a painting that was exactly the same as the painting in Wu Haotian's hand.

When the people saw this, they began to talk again. Mr. Xiao then explained: "This photo was taken when I was young, and the painting in my hand in the photo is a proud work of mine before I became famous. Let's take a look, is it exactly the same as the painting in Wu Haotian's hand?"

After reading it, everyone nodded their heads in affirmation, Wu Haotian was anxious at this time, snatched the photo in Mr. Xiao's hand, and shouted emotionally: "He lied, this photo must be fake." ”

"Whether it's true or not, you can know if it's firm. This sentence must have been shouted by my colleague, and I couldn't help but want to say "cow" to her.

"He lied, he lied. Wu Haotian still said without admitting it.

"Since you say I'm lying, then how can you prove that I'm lying?"

"The author of this painting was obviously painted by a person named Xiaoyudian who has long disappeared, how could it be you!"

The moment Wu Haotian blurted out these words, the audience was silent, but in just a second, Wu Haotian was scolded by everyone.

Wu Haotian was like crazy at the moment, laughed on his back, pointed at Teacher Xiao and said: "I copied it, so what about you, it's not like copying a painting of a little-known little painter, you will definitely be ruined if you pass it on, and I won't lose it!" ”

I saw that Mr. Xiao shook his head without changing his face, and said, "Kid, haven't you inquired with the seniors in the circle? ”

I really didn't expect that Wu Haotian's painting was plagiarized from Mr. Xiao's work when he was young. Life is really full of surprises.

However, Wu Haotian did not stop because of this, but said even more fearlessly: "Okay, okay, I admit that I copied it, so what about He Yiyang? He is also plagiarized, I want to see how you open up for your beloved disciple." ”

At this time, He Yiyang seemed to be said by Wu Haotian to be empty-hearted, and he actually lowered his head.

He Yiyang's inner monologue

Yuan Xiaoyuan and I are not what you think, why are you always unwilling to believe me?