Chapter Seventy-Nine: Being Bullied
Before Gu Anhao could react to the whole thing, this matter had already reached the mouths of all his peers.
Early in the morning, when everyone set off to Huashan in Huadu together, Gu Anhao had already clearly felt the strange eyes that everyone glanced at her.
Not to mention the whispers and chatters that came from all around.
"I heard that yesterday that Gu or something pushed Mrs. Mo down, it's really barbaric, it is said that the person surnamed Gu wants to climb up to Mr. Mo, so there is such a show, but ah, why do you say that this kind of woman is so cheap now? When will it be the turn of this kind of woman to be arrogant? wanted to seduce someone else's man, and he hit the main owner first. ”
"Cut, isn't it just because you want to mess around with a bit of your posture? Don't look at who Mr. Mo is, is she what she can want? It's funny, the woman who threw herself on Mr. Mo was like a carp crossing the river, except for Huo Siqi, he didn't look at any other woman. ”
Lu Xiangwan looked at Gu Anhao, who was expressionless beside him, distressedly, "Hey, hey, this trip, I really came with you, otherwise, you are ready to be isolated honestly." ”
Gu An shrugged his shoulders and looked indifferent, "If you are isolated, you will be isolated, and it is not the first time you have been isolated." ”
If she had been isolated at school, she might have been sad, but now, she is an adult, she has learned how to hide her emotions, and she has learned to say something in her left ear and out of her right ear.
Looking at Gu An's familiar appearance, Lu Xiangwan was even more distressed, "It's all to blame for that Mo Feimo, if you don't mix with Mo Feimo's affairs, relying on your appearance, you can't marry whoever you want."
At most, I feel that painting is under a lot of pressure, just find a rich man to marry, I don't know if you are lucky or unlucky, when I knew that you were Mrs. Mo, I still wanted to pull you to open champagne, who knows, this is the end of you as Mrs. Mo.
Speaking of which, I really want to tear that Huo Siqi's mouth, but I still liked her for a while when I was in middle school, and I felt that she had won glory for the country, bah bah! ”
Because it was early in the morning, there was still some fog on Huashan that had not dispersed, Gu Anhao set up the easel, and looked at Lu Xiangwan, who was still talking, "With this strength, it is better to set up an easel for inspiration, and besides, I heard that you have been patronizing and falling in love in the past few years, and you don't even have the basic skills of sketching?" Tut-tut......"
Lu Xiangwan buried her face in the flowers in shame, "I'm not as talented as you, so I fell in love at the age when I should be in love." ”
Gu An glanced at Lu Xiangwan helplessly, "Where are you talentless, you are just lazy, you are lazy when you go to school." ”
can't pull her, Lu Xiangwan won't refute it, after all, compared to Gu An, she is indeed not diligent at all.
Just as Lu Xiangwan set up his easel and was about to be in a daze, someone suddenly came over beside him, and after passing by, Gu Anhao's paint was knocked all over the ground.
And the other party was also very grinning and walked over directly, as if he didn't want to apologize for his behavior.
It was Lu Xiangwan who grabbed the other party, she looked at the mess and raised the decibels, "Hey, aren't you going to apologize?" ”
The person who knocked over the thing was a painter between the ages of thirty and thirty-five, and he was a well-known one in the circle, and Gu Anhao had heard of a name in St. Petersburg in the past few years.
Xu is relying on his fame, and the other party doesn't want to apologize, "Everyone puts the painting tools away in a decent manner, you want to put it on the side of the road, I haven't blamed you for soiling my clothes, do you want me to apologize?" Do you know how much my clothes cost? ”
Lu Xiangwan is most unaccustomed to this kind of person, relying on a few stinky money he has, it seems that no matter what happens in the world, he can solve it with his stinky money.
"What do you mean? Do you rely on how famous you are or because you are old? ”
Seeing that the situation was getting more and more wrong, Gu Anhao got up and grabbed Lu Xiangwan, "Forget it, let's say a few words, I'll buy it when the paint is gone." ”
Seeing that the other party was fighting again, the man who found fault was even more rampant, "How can this matter be counted?" I'm kind enough not to let you lose money for your clothes, and you scolded me for getting up, don't think you're a broken gymnast's husband, I have to let you get a few points, let me tell you, their fame doesn't count with me, it doesn't count, you know? Hurry up, apologize to me, for your insulting remarks just now. ”
As soon as the middle-aged man's words were finished, Gu Anhao let go of Lu Xiangwan's hand, she rubbed her temples, and then looked at the man who had been shouting for Lu Xiangwan to apologize.
"I know you, Sun Qiansheng, right? I've admired your name for a long time. ”
Hearing Gu Anhao say this, Sun Qiansheng proudly thought that the other party was going to apologize to him, and he even gave Lu Xiangwan a look, "See, she is ready to apologize to me, what are you waiting for?" ”
"I've admired your name for a long time, but when I saw it today, I found out, where are you worthy of the word name? Just a middle-aged man like you who doesn't forgive people with a little crooked reasoning, it's called an old bastard! ”
Seeing Gu An's leisurely cursing appearance, Lu Xiangwan couldn't help laughing on the side, "Are you still satisfied with this apology?" ”
"You, you two......"
Gu Anhao raised his head, "What's wrong with the girl?" Isn't your mom a titch? Can you have no? Speaking of which, it can be regarded as an artist, why is it still sexist? ”
Originally, she was prepared to do more than less, but when she heard that Sun Qiansheng disrespected Lu Xiangwan and Lu Xiangwan's husband, she was not ready to endure it.
Probably didn't think that Gu Anhao would fight back like this, Sun Qiansheng was speechless for a while, and his face turned completely red with anger, and the pig's liver color looked particularly relieved.
Gu Anhao pointed to the paint scattered all over the ground, "Also, please apologize and compensate for knocking over my things." ”
Sun Qiansheng is a person with a background in the art circle, and the ancestors of the Sun family have also been doing this business for generations, and his fame must be added to the fame and influence of their family, so where did he receive this kind of anger from juniors?
"What are you and want me to apologize to you?"
At the moment of speaking, the easel that Gu Anhao had just set up was also lifted to the ground and fell crookedly.
There are a lot of peers who come to collect wind together, but everyone basically pretends not to see it, and they are busy with their own things.
Looking at the easel that fell to the ground, Gu Anhao was a little distressed.
Just like people who work with computers will cherish their keyboards very much, just like teachers especially cherish their pens, Gu Anhao also has something that he cherishes, which is this set of easels.
Seeing that she was staring at the easel on the ground and not moving, Sun Qiansheng stepped on her easel with his feet even more rampantly, drawing paper, drawing board, and easel, and stepped on it until it was almost unusable.
"I don't need you to apologize generously, your cheap sketchpad easel will be regarded as compensation.
Oh, by the way, you may not know who I am, what about me, not just Sun Qiansheng, who is my father, who is my grandfather, please come and talk to me again when you figure it out! ”