Chapter 34 Little Doll, the old man is surprised to see your bones

The man next to her frowned and asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”

But his eyes always stayed on Jian Junzhen and Jian Sheng's mother and daughter.

Xu Lan shook her head vigorously, the horror in her eyes almost overflowed, and pulled the man out of the crowd.

Jian Sheng turned his back, and another small spell fell lightly on Xu Lan's body, Xu Lan's heel broke when he walked quickly, and his foot fell directly to the ground.

Xu Lan's tears fell down in horror, but she couldn't even cry.

The man cursed in a low voice and left with Xu Lan in his arms.

Jian Sheng stared at the big black eyes, without her in the original book, the cannon fodder actress used the rich second generation on the new side to step on her mommy, and also sarcastically mocked Mommy for hooking up with men, relying on men to support her, making Mommy angry.

But Mommy is not a competitive character, her bickering mouth is not as good as the cannon fodder female partner, and she can't even scold people, so she can only be trembling with anger, and in the end, her cousin Jian Xiuhuan can't stand it anymore and stands up for Mommy.

The consequence is that the cannon fodder female partner is yin and yang with her cousin, saying that the two have an unclear relationship.

Even when I heard my cousin calling my little aunt, I still stubbornly thought that Mommy was just a bad old man who had a nephew as big as my cousin.

The cousin couldn't bear it anymore, so he called his uncle and asked him to invite the two out.

They thought that this farce would pass like this, but a call of the cannon fodder actress was filmed and uploaded to the Internet, and the cannon fodder actress was unwilling, and immediately wrote a small composition after seeing the video.

A few people at the beginning, the content is all based on the editor, plus the end of the water army, for a while, the whole network is attacking Mommy's watery Yanghua.

In the end, the heat became higher and higher, and even dragged Mommy's alma mater into the water, and had to stand up and clarify.

Although the Jian family has taken action in this matter, it is limited to suppressing the heat on the Internet.

Even when Mommy returned to Jane's house, many people thought that she had lost the face of Jane's family and reprimanded her fiercely

It wasn't until the scumbag father came to the capital and used some means to negotiate with the rich second generation behind the cannon fodder female supporting role, so that the cannon fodder female supporting role was temporarily out of the game and no longer came out of the game.

Even so, this incident still laid a hidden danger for Bai Yueguang to return to China against Mommy.

This woman is really bad!

Jian Sheng's face was full of unhappiness, and as soon as his hand slipped, a few small spells of bad luck fell on Xu Lan's head.

It was expected that she would spend the next few days between all sorts of unfortunate worries.

Hum! Let you bully Mommy!

Jian Sheng pulled Mommy's finger tightly, and Jian Junji, who had a lot of strength, felt it.

Jian Junzhen's somewhat depressed expression re-showed a smile: "Baby, Mommy hasn't really been wronged, Sheng Sheng is not angry~"

The corners of his lips couldn't help but rise wildly.

This is her Shengsheng baby, always standing on her side unconditionally, smart and sensible will stand in front of her and worry that she will be wronged, how can she not be spoiled in her heart?

Jian Xiuhuan silently withdrew one of his steps, and his eyes were full of brilliance when he looked at this little cousin.

Hmph, the soldiers will block the water to cover the earth, with her by her side, she still doesn't believe that anyone can hurt Mommy!

Jian Sheng thought in his heart, showed a curious look again, and pulled Mommy to run around in the art exhibition.

Jian Sheng's gaze lingered on the dizzying number of different works, and his mouth kept letting out exclamations.

Jian Junzhen was curious: "Does Sheng Sheng prefer Western oil paintings?" Why do you feel that you are not interested in Chinese painting? ”

Even though her little brother's works are still a must-have among many people, Sheng Sheng still has never shown such an amazing expression.

"Huh?" Jian Sheng came back to his senses and seemed to be a little unresponsive, "It turns out that this is called oil paintings, these paintings are so magical, Sheng Sheng has never seen such a painting." ”

"Then which painting does Sheng Sheng prefer?" Jian Junzhen is kind and seductive.

Sheng Sheng is already in elementary school, and although he is not yet old, it is time to cultivate a hobby for Sheng Sheng.

At this time, seeing that Shengsheng was interested in painting, Jian Junzhen was also a little curious about his Shengsheng baby's ability to appreciate works of art.

Jian Sheng's eyes were wide and wide, and he shook his head in distress: "But Sheng Sheng doesn't like it very much, do you have to choose one?" ”

Jian Junzhen was a little disappointed, she saw that Sheng Sheng always showed curiosity and amazement when she saw oil paintings, and thought that Sheng Sheng was interested in this type of work.

Although the little brother mainly focuses on Chinese painting, she is more inclined to study with the little brother because she is more inclined to Shengsheng, but she has no prejudice against the type of painting, and it is good that Shengsheng can like one of them and become interested.

It's just that Sheng Sheng is obviously not what she thinks.

Jian Junzhen was a little disappointed, and was about to dispel the idea of letting Sheng Sheng learn to paint, Jian Sheng's little hand supported his chin and pondered for a long time, and his eyes glanced at an ink painting in the corner, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Mommy, Mommy, Sheng Sheng has found a painting he likes!" ”

She trotted Mommy to the corner of an unsigned ink painting, a black mass that seemed to be smudged by thick ink, but faintly resembled a prone human figure between the shades of the ink, on which the black lines outlined a few figures.

Obviously, it seems to be a very rough and random brushwork, and several people were subconsciously attracted to it at first glance.

Jian Sheng jumped and pointed to the painting: "Mommy, Sheng Sheng likes this, this painting is beautiful." ”

Jian Junzhen himself is half an industry insider, and he can't help but be secretly frightened when he sees this painting.

Absolutely everyone's handiwork!

But any painter with a slightly worse painting skill can't rely on a few brushstrokes to achieve such an artistic conception.

It's just that I don't know why such a painting was placed here, and there is no signature yet.

After recovering from this ink painting, several people realized that they had come to the far corner of the exhibition.

Except for this ink painting, the quality of other works has dropped several notches compared to those paintings in the exhibition center.

Generally speaking, the works that can occupy a place in this kind of exhibition will not be worse there, but the quality of the works here is directly reduced by a cliff, and this nameless ink painting is mixed in with it, as if it is a jewel covered with dust.

They saw an introduction to the works on the exhibition bar not far away.

It turns out that the exhibition area of youth works specially opened up here includes the works of painting geniuses of all ages this year, there are entries from the youth group of different art competitions, and some are student works recommended by the big names in the circle.

This is already the corner of the exhibition, and further inside is a large poster.

[Huawen Studio is recruiting people ~ Turn right twenty meters ahead, Huawen Studio Reception, on-site test site registration, interested parties can go directly, enrollment age 6 to 18 years old, contact information: 152xxxxxxxx. 】

Below is an enlarged QR code.

When they got closer, they realized that there was a small maza behind the poster, on which sat a thin old man.

The little old man smiled at Jian Sheng and beckoned: "Little doll, the old man is surprised to see your bones, do you want to come to our studio to learn to paint?" ”