Chapter 100: You Really Misunderstood

"Smack!"

The old gun finally couldn't bear it anymore, and threw the phone directly on the coffee table, and it exploded on the spot!

"Li Tong, it's not me talking about you. Before, you sold cups and napkins, and you didn't forget it! I think we're poor and forced by money! But what do you mean by selling women's products now? Are you really my old gun a small boss in Wenzhou? My dream is to be an artist! ”

"That's it!" This time, the second fat resolutely united front with the old gun, this TM is clearly a matter of principle, what is Li Tong doing with this kid TMD?

"Li Tong, don't make money and get dizzy. I know that this time I partnered with Wang Xiaocong to make impression napkins, and you made hundreds of millions of dollars! But is that what you were trying to do? Is this your ultimate goal? The old gun almost began to point at Li Tong's nose and scold, "Why did you graduate from the Central Academy of Fine Arts just to sell bras?" You've really made it this time! ”

"I ......" Li Tong wanted to explain, but he did feel from the bottom of his heart that what Lao Gun said was good.

Li Tong's ideal is to be an artist, not to sell copyrights, engage in cultural derivatives, and count the money at home is a good life.

But......

In fact, Li Tong also has Li Tong's heart knot in his heart.

Now it seems that he is making money every day, eating and drinking without worry, and rich people like Wang Xiaocong are lining up to beg him to do business.

But why is all this?

Because of Li Tong's identity as an artist.

is like Xi Mengyao, who wrestled on Victoria's Secret before.

Why are reality shows and film and television dramas looking for her?

It's not because of her status as a supermodel.

But she put all her mind on reality shows and film and television dramas, and now Victoria's Secret fell, right?

Xi Mengyao no longer wears the hat of a supermodel, who will invite her again?

Therefore, you really can't put the cart before the horse.

Li Tong understands these truths in his heart, but he ......

Li Tong sighed. He really didn't want to paint silently anymore and steal the wisdom of his predecessors to earn money and fame.

He thought that now that he was making art derivatives and selling copyrights, he would feel less guilty in his heart.

However, it's not bad at all, isn't it?!

Li Tong is also a disciplined male classmate, so he has been running away.

It's been a long, long time since he's been in contact with the system, and he doesn't even want to touch his superpowers anymore.

Because he knew that it was none of his own......

He is like a plagiarist, receiving the contempt of another self every day.

"Li Tong, you say, what's the matter with you?" The old gun questioned Li Tong.

"Li Tong, you won't drive high and walk low, you are really covered in copper smell, right?" Erfat also asked.

In this world, only the closest friends will point out your mistakes and problems.

Li Tong was very grateful to the old gun and the second fat, but he really couldn't pass his level now, and he didn't have the courage to pick up the paintbrush.

Li Tong lowered his head, rubbed his two hands, and said nothing.

The atmosphere in the living room instantly became awkward.

"Of course, you can't ignore Bai Mengting's matter, we all understand this." Seeing that Li Tong was depressed, Lao Gun realized that he had spoken heavily, but he couldn't do it if he didn't say it.

Lao Gun was afraid that Li Tong would be obsessed with making money like this and couldn't extricate himself, and finally forgot his ideals.

"Li Tong, you can't forget your ideals." The old gun reminded him.

"Ideal?" Li Tong raised his head and glanced at the old gun.

Only now did he know that money was much easier to get than ideals.

Li Tong bit his lip: "Old gun, second fat, you are right, I should not give up my ideals." I have some problems recently, and I will solve them well. But...... Just like the old gun said, I can't ignore Bai Mengting's affairs. ”

"Okay." Old Gun sighed, "Let's listen to you about this." But after solving the Bai family's affairs, you have to pick up a paintbrush for me! ”

"Hmm." Li Tong pressed his temples and didn't speak.

Early the next morning, Li Tong got up early and wiped the table alone in the Impression Cafe.

What the old gun said to him last night seems to have worked.

Li Tong has been thinking about a question in his mind, how can he create high-quality works of art without painting silently?

At this time, Li Tong's mobile phone video rang.

When he touched it, it was a small sweet orange.

Li Tong immediately smiled heartily, maybe only the innocent and happy time with Xiao Tiancheng could make him forget his troubles for a short time.

"Shu Xiao, I'm back from school!" On the other end of the video, there is a sweet voice from Sweet Orange.

"Sweet orange is so good, what did you learn in school today?" Li Tongqiang smiled.

I saw that Xiao Tiancheng held up a painting to her mobile phone, and then asked Li Tongdao: "Shu Xiao, do you think this painting is handsome?" ”

Li Tong carefully identified it, and saw that Xiao Tiancheng had drawn a children's landscape painting on white paper, with fresh colors and simple brushstrokes.

"So handsome! It's so well drawn! Li Tong praised from the bottom of his heart.

"Shu Huang also thinks I draw well, right?" Xiao Tiancheng squinted her eyes with a red face and smiled, "The teachers at our school also said that I was very good at drawing, and praised me for being even better than the books I painted!" ”

"Really? Sweet orange is amazing. Li Tong was a little curious, "Can Xiao Tiancheng show the painting in the book to Shu Huang?" ”

"Okay." Sweet orange immediately threw her phone aside and began to flip through the book "bang-bang-bang".

"Shu Xiao, you see, this is it." Sweet Orange said, holding up a book to the camera.

Li Tong fixed his eyes and looked at it, what, this painting is completely different from the one painted by Xiao Tiancheng!

"Little Sweet Orange, are you kidding Shu Xiao? It's not like what you drew at all! Li Tong pointed out the problem in a timely manner.

Xiao Tiancheng laughed at the other end of the video: "Shu Xiao, the teacher said that my painting was better than the book, but he didn't say that I was similar to the painting in the book." I found inspiration from books and drew my own. Didn't you tell me that you must draw what you have in mind at all times? Little Sweet Orange is very obedient to Shu Xiao's words! ”

Li Tong was stunned, and then his ears were hot with shame.

Why is the truth that even a child of a few years old knows ignored by Li Tong?

Silent painting, that's plagiarism, it's copying!

But if you add your own inspiration based on what you see and turn it into your own, it is to play with concepts and learn from them.

Not only is this not a copy! Maybe his work may surpass his predecessors.

Li Tong suddenly brightened up, and said from the bottom of his heart: "Thank you, little sweet orange!" ”

"Shu Xiao, do you thank me for being a god?" Little Orange pouted, puzzled.

At this time, Li Tong obviously felt that the mobile phone in Xiao Tiancheng's hand was taken away by a person, and then the picture turned to Shen Qianmo.

"Li Tong, thank you. I received the things you sent from China, and they are all our favorite food. Thank you. Shen Qianmo thanked Li Tong.

"It's nothing, friends, we should take care of each other."

Li Tong's face was light and light.

At this time, Li Tong remembered to help Bai Mengting regain his "admiration", it is natural for the old gun and the second fat not to understand this field, but isn't there just the most suitable master in front of him?

Thinking of this, Li Tong didn't know why his mind was hot, and blurted out: "By the way, Qian Mo, I just have something to ask you, can you introduce me to the bras used by your girls?" ”

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"Hey, Qianmo, why are you hanging my video?"

"Hey, Qianmo? Qian Mo? ……“

"Qian......"

After a while, Shen Qianmo replied: "Hooligans!" Plus a red sweaty expression.

Sky!

Li Tong couldn't argue, he really wasn't ......

Qian Mo, listen to my explanation......