Lu Yunian stared at Lin Chutong for a long time before he spoke:

"Okay."

The two fell into boundless silence again, and the first person to break it was Tang Yu.

"I said, if you don't leave, it's going to be dark, right?"

Lin Chutong was like waking up from a dream, pulled his hand out of Lu Yunian's hand violently, and walked towards the top of the mountain without saying a word.

"Got it! Tang Yu. ”

……

After returning from the mountains, it seems that Guan Jiayi has never appeared by Lu Yunian's side, but Lin Chutong often sees her at the art exhibitions held by "Anya".

"Could it be that she is going to make trouble at the art exhibition?"

In Anya's studio, Tang Yu quipped to Lin Chutong,

"No, that woman can't be so mentally retarded, right?"

"I guess not." Lin Chutong touched his chin and said, "Although Guan Jiayi is not very smart, she is not stupid to the point of being like that, as a 'lady show', she can't do it." ”

While speaking, Li Feng knocked on the door and walked in.

"Coming?" Lin Chutong motioned for him to sit down, "How is the competition completed in a few days?" ”

"No problem at all." Li Feng smiled lightly, "Sister Lin, do you want to see it in advance?" ”

"No, I believe in your abilities." Lin Chutong waved his hand slightly.

While speaking, Li Feng's mobile phone suddenly rang, Li Feng looked at Lin Chutong in a little panic, and walked out after getting permission.

"Hello?" Li Feng's panic disappeared the moment he closed the door, replaced by a gloomy coldness that had never been revealed in front of Lin Chutong.

"What did you think about the previous incident?" The familiar female voice on the other end of the phone is obviously Guan Jiayi.

"Are you referring to asking me to cooperate with you to plagiarize, and then when I become popular, I will expose this matter and make 'Anya' irreversible?" Li Feng looked at his nails.

This is a transaction, Guan Jiayi approached him two days ago, and he mentioned it, and the vicious woman was willing to pay three million to buy his cooperation.

And he is in the ascendant of his career, and this money is honestly dispensable for him.

"Don't say so wronged, this matter is not harmful to you at all, after 'Anya' disappears from this world, I will have someone to help you clear your name, you can still paint in the future, not only that, you can also get three million." Guan Jiayi seemed to be full of confidence, and she firmly believed that Li Feng would definitely agree to her.

Even if Li Feng didn't agree, she still had his handle in her hand.

"I refuse." Li Feng sighed, "I don't need to throw away the huge cash cow of 'Anya' for just three million. ”

"And, three million...... For me, it's just money from the sale of a few paintings. ”

"Have you figured it out?" In the face of Li Feng's refusal, Guan Jiayi was not surprised at all, as if everything was under her control.

"That's right." Li Feng replied firmly.

"yes, that's a pity." Guan Jiayi regretted the general way,

"Freshman painter Li Feng, I heard that you were by a strong girl a few months ago, right?"

Li Feng's breath was suffocated.

"You...... How would you know? What do you want to do? ”

"You don't need to know this, you just need to know that if you reject me, you're going to go through that again."

"Oh no, you've been through it once anyway, so there's nothing to be afraid of, right? And you're all men, so there's nothing to lose, right? ”

Guan Jiayi's mocking words came out of the mobile phone placed in his ear, Li Feng lowered his head, his amber eyes were full of anger, his other hand hanging down his side had already clenched into a fist, and his nails were even embedded in the flesh and blood oozed out.

"Why don't you speak?" Guan Jiayi waited for a while and didn't wait for an answer, then she continued,

"I'll give you another chance to choose, accept me, or refuse, you know the consequences of refusal."

"If you don't want to live a life where people do that kind of thing every day, just accept it."

"You're going to get into the game if you do that kind of thing." This was Li Feng's last resistance.

"Hehe, of course a little person like you doesn't know that there is a way to have a backstage."

"I see." Li Feng sat on the ground in frustration.

"I promise, I do."

After hanging up the phone, Guan Jiayi showed a sinister smile, she stared at the photo of Lin Chutong in her hand, and used a knife to scratch one knife after another on it, her movements were almost crazy.

"Damn Lin Chutong!"

Guan Jiayi repeated these six words over and over again, and only after the photo could not be seen clearly did she let out a long breath and leaned back in her chair.

"I'll make your life worse than death."

Three days before Li Feng's competition, Guan Jiayi took him to meet what she called a painting master.

It was a middle-aged man named Ji Zhou, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, with a typical well-dressed beastly appearance.

The moment he saw Li Feng, Ji Zhou's eyes hidden under the glasses obviously lit up, and his greed was exposed.

"Hello, my name is Li Feng."

"I'm Ji Zhou."

The next second Li Feng stretched out his hand, Ji Zhou held his hand, and rubbed the back of his hand intentionally or unintentionally.

From that day on, every time Ji Zhou saw Li Feng, he would do some overly intimate actions to him.

Li Feng used the method taught by Ji Zhou to plagiarize the work of a senior in Anya Studio, and Li Feng won the first place in the competition with that painting.

On this day, Lin Chutong found Li Feng.

"You painted this picture?" Looking at Li Feng's work that won the first place, Lin Chutong touched his chin, and his iris eyes flashed with an unknown light.

"Yes." Li Feng broke out in a nervous cold sweat. What if Lin Chutong sees it? Will he be fired now?

But he was forced to be helpless, and he could only blame Guan Jiayi, right?

"Nice work." Unexpectedly, Lin Chutong praised him, "The style of Chen Zhi's works is very similar, you can learn more like her." ”

"It's not bad for you to try a few more styles."

"Sister Lin, don't you think I'm plagiarizing." Li Feng was silent for a long time before he mustered up the courage to say this.

Chen Zhi is the predecessor he copied.

"Plagiarism?" Lin Chutong repeated, then walked up to him and gently stroked the top of his hair,

"You're a good kid, you're gifted, you don't need to copy anyone."

"If someone asks you to plagiarize, I'll beat that person up until I cry."

Li Feng's pupils widened suddenly, and he handed over the voice recorder he had been carrying in his pocket.

"Sister Lin, I want to tell you something."

……

Two days after the competition, Li Feng's popularity reached the peak again after a month, and his entries surpassed all previous works, and he was hailed as the Da Vinci of the new century. For mobile phone users, please browse FO to read, and it is more convenient to read in the palm of your hand.