Chapter Twenty-Nine: Drawing Competition

Hearing this, Pei Yu didn't dare to ask anything more.

Also, he's just a part-time worker.

Whatever the boss says, he can't just do it, why bother so much.

promised, Pei Yu hung up the phone and complied.

But there is still a little curiosity in my heart.

The painting competition that Huo Shao went to see in person was because there were any big names?

Pei Yu looked through the list of participants, and sure enough, he saw a familiar name.

It was clear to me.

It turned out that Huo Shao was for her!

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Early the next morning.

Because she was in a hurry to go to Huo's Mansion to hand in the preliminary works, Zhuzhu woke up very early, walked back and forth in the house happily, and deliberately chose a beautiful princess dress to change into.

"Mommy, because today's occasion is more important, I can put on some lipstick, right?" Zhuzhu asked, looking up.

Nan Qibao shook his head helplessly, "Yes, but it's only one day today!"

With permission, Zhuzhu jumped up happily and immediately ran to the dresser to choose her favorite lipstick.

Looking at the little guy kneeling on the dresser and working hard, Nan Qibao's eyes were full of doting and gentle maternal love.

After all, it's a little girl, and she must like to tinker with cosmetics.

Once in a while, Nan Qibao also let her go.

After Zhuzhu put on lipstick, the mother and daughter went out and walked to the Huo Building.

When I arrived at the hall on the first floor, I was immediately shocked.

Because there are too many people who come to participate in the preliminary round today!

There is a large area of black and large, and the hall is simply crowded into no gaps.

When Zhu Zhu saw so many contestants, she was also a little nervous.

Stretched out his hand and tugged at the corner of Nan Qibao's clothes, and asked in a low voice, "Mommy, otherwise we should not compete, there are so many people, I will definitely not win!"

"How can Zhu Zhu think like that," Nan Qibao disagreed, "Even if we can't win, we can't retreat now, haven't you heard a saying that the emphasis is on participation?"

As long as you work hard, even if the result is unsatisfactory, it is a clear conscience!.

Hearing this, Zhuzhu's eyes suddenly became a little firmer.

She nodded vigorously, "Okay, then I'll have to try to participate!"

There is a reason for Nan Qibao to cheer up, and Zhuzhu's panicked heart gradually calmed down.

She went to get the number plate and began to wait in line to hand in her preliminary work.

Because she came relatively late, she was more than a hundred miles away.

Waiting until my feet are numb, it's finally my turn.

Zhu Zhu was excited and immediately wanted to hand in her work.

At this time, someone rushed directly to Zhuzhu and handed over his work first.

"This big brother, cutting in line is not good behavior!" Zhu Zhu also reminded politely.

The boy in front of him, who looked to be eight or nine years old, turned his head, his cheeks full of fat looked fierce, and he couldn't speak, "I'm going to cut in line, what can you do with me?"

Zhu Zhu: "......"

How can there be such a person!

"It's shameful to cut in line, everyone will laugh at you and look down on you!" Zhuzhu's cheeks were red, and she just said this sentence that was not cruel at all.

There's no way, she hasn't had much contact with outsiders since she was a child, let alone quarrels, and she is completely inexperienced.

The words just now were already the most vicious words she could think of.

But for the little boy, it is not salty or light, like tickling.

He raised his head very unruly, his eyes full of disdain, "That's you lowly ordinary people, I'm not, do you know who my uncle is!"

"Is your uncle the King of Heaven?" Zhuzhu asked.

In a word, the little boy was given in an instant

Asked.

He didn't expect Zhuzhu to play his cards so unconventionally.

Shouldn't a normal person ask him who his uncle really is?

"My uncle is not the king of heaven, but he is a more powerful person than the king of heaven!" The little boy thought for a moment before speaking.

Zhuzhu sighed, "Then if it's so powerful, you still have to come to the competition, how good it would be to let you be the first place directly."

Little Boy: "......"

If my stomach is full, I will hold back in front of this little girl.

It's really infuriating!

It's really beyond it, so I can only wow, open my mouth and start crying.

The sharp and piercing cry instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Not far away, a very bewitched woman stepped forward, her charming eyes spewing with anger, "Who, who made my son cry!"

The little boy sobbed and raised his hand to Zhuzhu, "Mom, it's her, she's bullying me!"

Zhuzhu's expression was very calm, although she was young and small, she was not afraid of the woman in front of her at all, and she denied it clearly, "I didn't bully him, it was his *** team, and then I cried and sued my mother."

"Little girl, are you still reasonable?!" The woman was furious, and raised her hand directly, "You still dare to quibble after bullying my son, see how I clean you up!"

Smack-

A crisp slap sounded in the huge hall.

Everyone was stunned, looking at the scene in front of them, they couldn't believe their eyes.

Oh my God, that's too bad!