Chapter 217: Kneel down and tell Dad to do it
Yan Weiran chuckled, "How could anyone care about me?" ”
John always felt that there was sarcasm in his smile.
He opened his lips and was about to ask something, but Yan Weiran changed the topic, "Let's continue to discuss this Youth Creation Cup Competition!" ”
"Okay."
John saw that Yan Weiran didn't want to say, so he didn't ask any questions and focused on the game.
John said: "I will not be a judge in this competition, I want to give this opportunity to Yan Weiran. ”
The people from the Art Association objected, "John, you are one of the organizers of this creation cup, and it is most appropriate for you to be the judge." ”
"Although I am an apprentice of Qianzi, you all know that my ambition is not in art at all, and I don't know this very well, and it is unfair for me to be a judge to the contestants."
"You had the idea of inviting Teacher Qianzi to be a judge." John looked at Yan Weiran, "Weiran has been with Teacher Qianzi for much longer than me, and he has also made achievements in art, so I think it is very suitable for him to be a judge of this competition." ”
The people of the Art Association had a little unpleasant trouble with Yan Weiran because of the division of Qianzi's property, and secretly isolated Yan Weiran, not wanting to give him the position of judge.
John's attitude is very clear, "I am one of the organizers, I should have a certain right to speak, if you are not willing to let Weiran be a judge, then I will withdraw." ”
As soon as the words came out, the people of the Art Association were immediately shocked.
Although John is only one of the organizers, he sponsors two-thirds of the funds for this competition.
Once he withdrew, the huge financial hole could not be filled, and the creation cup competition could not be held smoothly.
John looked at a few people who had died down, and disdain flashed in the depths of his eyes, "Since no one objected, then it was decided to replace me as one of the judges of this Creation Cup Competition." ”
With the final word, John got up and left.
Yan Weiran also left.
John looked at Yan Weiran, who looked indifferent and didn't fight, "Sooner or later, someone like you will be squeezed out of the art association by those people." ”
"Squeeze it out, squeeze it out!" Yan Weiran put her hands in her pockets and shrugged her shoulders indifferently, "You have also seen that there are a bunch of moths in the Art Association, not only will I not be able to reap the benefits of staying here, but it is very likely that I will be gnawed to the point that there is no scum left." ”
The reason why he stayed here was because he didn't want the teacher's property to be privately divided by them.
A car stopped in front of him, and Yan Weiran glanced at the time, "Do you want to go and worship the teacher?" ”
John shook his head, "Another day!" ”
Yan Weiran watched John leave and was about to go to the car, when the mobile phone rang, it was a call from Gu Mo.
"What's the matter?"
"Go to the hospital and get something for me."
"I'm not an errand boy, what about your secretary?"
"He's on a business trip."
"Employees."
"Busy."
Yan Weiran crossed her waist with one hand and snorted twice, "Do you think I'm idle?" ”
"Hmm."
“……”
Death Dialogue.
After a moment of silence on the other side of the phone, Gu Mo said, "Your latest song, I'll help you release it." ”
Yan Weiran's eyes lit up, "Deal!" ”
He was worried that he couldn't find a way.
As long as Gu Mo helps him issue it, let alone help him run errands, or kneel down to call his father, he will do it correctly.
As for principles and discipline or something, he had long been thrown out of the clouds.