How could a genius like her bother to associate with a group of people with ordinary talents?

It's that she's been thinking wrong all along.

Lin Siyue's body swayed, and she couldn't sit steadily.

She picked up the paintbrush on the ground and tried to repaint, but she found that she couldn't hold the brush anymore, her fingers were trembling, and she couldn't draw at all.

The paint-stained brush pulled a long, abrupt mark on the canvas, completely ruining the painting in front of him.

It's like she's ruining her own life.

The people around her looked at her sarcastically, not thinking of stepping forward to help or reassure her.

They were all deceived by her appearance.

She is the real plagiarist, she is the real person with bad character!

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Yu Liang was not interested in continuing to watch.

Turned off the live stream.

The audience in front of the live broadcast room immediately pinched their hearts, staring at the dark live broadcast room with fear and nervousness, they were afraid that Yu Liang would be hurt by them, and they were afraid that such a genius painter would stop painting in the future.

If that were the case, what kind of talented painter would they lose?

Yu Liang didn't care what the audience in the live broadcast room thought, she packed up her things and planned to move out.

At this time, the landlord sent her a message, saying that she could continue to live, he misunderstood her, and he could waive her half a month's rent.

Yu Liang swept his eyes, stuffed his phone into his pocket, ignored the landlord, and opened the door to go out.

Click-

The sound of the camera sounded.

Yu Liang exposed his address during the live broadcast, and the reporters rushed over when they heard the news.

Yan Chen was all squeezed outside.

"Miss Yu Liang, what is your mood now, is it really your work plagiarized by Lin Siyue?"

Yu Liang: "Yes." ”

"Can you tell us what inspired Lin Siyue's painting? Lin Siyue is life, is it really life? ”

Yu Liang: "No. ”

Yu Liang paused at this point, she looked at the camera, seemed to be very serious and seemed to be talking to someone through the camera, "The inspiration for this painting is a person I liked before, I painted for him, but I don't like it anymore." ”

"Why?" The reporter asked puzzled.

Yan Chen's heart hurt, and when the reporter asked this, he subconsciously looked at Yu Liang.

Yu Liang: "Too scumbag, he is Lin Siyue's boyfriend." ”

I see.

The reporters showed a sudden realization on their faces, it turned out that they had stolen Yu Liang's painting with their boyfriends, and they were really a shameless pair of dog men and women.

"Yu Liang, may I ask you ......"

When the reporters wanted to ask more, more than a dozen bodyguards suddenly came in, pushed aside the reporters, and protected Yu Liang in the middle.

When the reporters didn't know why, they saw a man in a suit, with a calm momentum, who looked to be in his fifties, walked in.

Immediately someone recognized who he was.

"Huo Rong! President of the General Painting Association! ”

"May I ask Miss Gu, can I talk to you alone?" Huo Rong asked politely.

Yu Liang nodded.

More than a dozen bodyguards escorted Yu Liang away, and the momentum was so great that no one else could even get close to Yu Liang's body.

Yan Chen looked at Yu Liang's figure walking away, and suddenly felt that the distance between him and her was so far away, and his heart felt a little empty.

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"Miss Gu, I've seen your painting, are you interested in selling your painting?" Huo Rong politely asked the woman sitting opposite.