"He Shao, this time the Future Gallery must be over, there has not been a guest for two days, the Internet is so boycotted the Future Gallery, He Yu can't open it for a few days, he has an illegitimate child and wants to come to grab the family property with you, the family property must be yours."

The person who spoke was a supporter of He Zhao, in his fifties, a person from He's father's company, and the current situation was more likely for his son-in-law to inherit the company, and his concubine's identity was not qualified to take over the family property.

As long as he stands in line now, He Zhao will inherit the company in the future, and he will be the veteran of He Zhao's side.

As soon as the man's words fell, the painting style of the Future Gallery in the live broadcast suddenly changed.

The brushes on the barrage [??? 】。

[I read that right? That was Langus just now? A very famous painter in country F? 】

I didn't understand it in the live broadcast room, so I ran out and searched it on the Internet, and when I saw the introduction of the online encyclopedia, I was surprised and stunned.

And in the live broadcast room, I am still brushing others.

[Oh my God! It's just Fiemon, right? Sixteen-year-old boy became famous, only eighteen years old, already a member of the International Painting Association, I didn't expect to see him here, he actually came to China, and he himself looks more beautiful than the photo! 】

A young man who looked like an elf, with flowing and slightly curly yellow hair, white skin and translucent, walked slowly into it elegantly.

This is ...... Mr. Gusley! His painting style has always been known for being powerful and free, but I didn't expect him to be so powerful, with a lot of muscles]

The barrage is still talking about the introduction.

They've forgotten about it.

They had gathered here to see the jokes of the Future Gallery.

……

Inside a rental house.

Yuan Pu, who was also watching the live broadcast, froze with a disdainful smile on his face, and stared at the people who appeared in the live broadcast with wide eyes in disbelief.

How, how is it possible!

Fiemon!

Gusley!

So many big shots...... All went to the Future Gallery?!

Recalling that he terminated his contract with Future Gallery, and he issued a statement saying that he would quit Future Gallery, Yuan Pu's heart of sudden regret was twisted together.

A second ago, he was still complacent about being able to enter the Light Gallery, and this second his bowels were blue.

Yuan Pu, like people on the Internet, felt that it was impossible for Yu Liang to reverse the situation, no matter how famous Yu Liang was, could he be greater than the He family's means? Yu Liang said that it is impossible to bring the future gallery back to life!

But.

It's only been one night.

And she made it all happen!

If...... He didn't quit Future Gallery in the first place, if ...... His paintings can also be exhibited in future galleries, and his paintings can be seen by Mr. Fiemon and Mr. Langes, and so many great international painters can see his paintings, and maybe he can even get acquainted with them.

Such an opportunity was missed by him.

Yuan Pu's internal organs were twisted together.

……

The other side.

Inside the Gallery of the Future.

Fei Meng found Yu Liang, Yu Liang was more beautiful than he imagined, the girl sat in the chair, her slender cold white fingers tapped gently, the other hand supported her chin, a pair of charming peach blossom eyes narrowed, looking a little careless.

"The last time you entered the competition, I saw it, PNC announced your painting, and I also participated in this competition, but I only won the second place, the first place was you, when I saw the news, I thought they must have lost their minds, how could anyone draw better than me, this painting took me more than half a year, from the selection of materials to the drawing, the time is even longer.

However, when I saw your paintings, I knew that I was not as good as you, and your painting skills were really amazing. Fei Meng looked at Yu Liang with some admiration.

The fascination and enthusiasm in his eyes could be seen, and when he spoke, his hands were gesturing, "How did you draw that picture?" It's just amazing! After seeing your paintings, I asked them for your contact information, but they wouldn't give it to me, but fortunately I saw what you posted on your account about holding a gallery! ”

Yu Liang narrowed his eyes, "I think you should take a look at the exhibits in the gallery, you came in, and you came directly to me, you haven't seen the exhibits in the gallery yet, right?" Go see it, it will surprise you. ”

Hearing Yu Liang's words, Fei Meng walked out quickly.

Is there anything more wonderful than the picture on the PNC?

"Oh yes." Fei Meng walked halfway and turned back again, "I wonder if I can treat you to a meal later?" Please give me this opportunity, I would love to ask you about the painting. ”

"Okay." The corners of Yu Liang's lips hooked.

Fei Meng left satisfied.

……

At night.

Yu Liang and Fei Meng made an appointment in a hotel, near the hotel where Fei Meng lived, Fei Meng saw Yu Liang's other paintings, couldn't control the joy in his heart, and asked Yu Liang a lot of questions.

Yu Liang answered them one by one.

"Have they contacted you?" "When I came, they told me about you, and they wanted to invite you to join the Association, and I guess they must have contacted you." ”

Yu Liang nodded, "They called me." ”

"Great!" Fei Meng couldn't help clapping his hands, "We will be able to meet at the International Painting Association soon, right?" After a while, it will be an international exchange meeting, will you participate? ”

"Probably, it depends on the arrangement." Yu Liang said lightly.

"I'm looking forward to seeing you at the exchange!" Fei Meng said, and immediately, he was a little lost, "It's a pity, I have other arrangements this time, I can't stay here for too long, I have to catch a plane back to country M tonight, but if I can meet you again at the exchange meeting, I hope to continue to communicate with me about art." ”

"Me too." Yu Liang hooked his lower lip.

Fei Meng is a powerful painter with a top name in the world, and Yu Liang will still be very polite when communicating with him.

Fei Meng still had to catch a plane and couldn't stay too long, he glanced at the corner of the hotel, leaned into Yu Liang's ear and whispered, "Is that your boyfriend?" Soon after we sat down, he sat there and kept quietly watching us. ”

"He's the owner of the gallery where you're exhibiting, right? It's very handsome, it's my favorite style, but it's a pity that ......" Fei Meng sighed in disappointment, "He has you in his heart, and I'm not interested in a man who belongs to his heart." ”

After Fiemon finished speaking, he left.

Yu Liang was stunned.

The amount of information in Feimeng's sentence is a bit big.

Yu Liang came back to her senses for a long time, she picked up her things and walked directly to He Yu's table.

When He Yu saw her coming, he was a little flustered, and he wanted to get behind a green plant next to him, wanting to block himself.

Yu Liang was made to laugh a little by his funny reaction, and she knocked on the table, "Let's go." ”

"Okay."