He took White Rose's hand and kissed the back of her hand, smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will never lie to you, and I will never lie to you." ”

White Rose tried to see his purpose through his glasses, but she stared at him for a few moments to nothing.

George put his arm around her shoulder, "Go inside, things are ready." ”

Suspiciously, she followed George into the cottage, and by the pond full of lotus flowers she saw the tools that had been prepared.

"This is what you asked you to prepare?" White Rose asked in surprise.

George smiled and nodded, "I asked Chu Huan, you use this paint, and the brush is also the one you use in your studio, go and try it to see if it's suitable?" "I didn't expect him to be so well prepared.

For a moment, White Rose's eyes were a little complicated.

"You ......"

"You go and paint first, just as I don't exist." George spoke.

Hearing this, Bai Rose tightened her eyebrows and looked at him suspiciously: "Why do you do so much?" ”

George chuckled and looked at her dotingly.

"Because you're the one I'm going to spend my life with."

Hearing this, White Rose looked away in embarrassment.

George wasn't angry, patted her on the shoulder, turned and walked out.

Someone outside was waiting for him, not knowing what George had said, but the man turned back and smiled kindly at White Rose.

White Rose sat down and stared at the canvas for a moment before slowly picking up the brush.

Time passed little by little, and Mr. Byrne did not know when he would appear behind her.

White Rose casually turned her head and saw Mr. Bourne staring at her painting in a daze.

She panicked and stood up and greeted him.

"Your painting is still as bad as ever, and there are even a lot of distractions." Mr. Byrne said with a furrowed brow.

White Rose lowered her head and whispered an apology: "I'm sorry. ”

"No, you shouldn't apologize to me, you'd better ask yourself, do you really like to draw?"

"Of course I do." White Rose replied.

"Really?"

Mr. Bourne chuckled, and said, "I'm sorry, I don't see the slightest liking in your eyes, but you seem to have a dislike for drawing." ”

"How is this possible?" White Rose immediately retorted.

Seeing that she did not approve of her words, Mr. Bourne sneered.

"Your character is not good, how can you be good at painting?"

Listening to the words like a sharp sword piercing her heart, Bai Rose's face turned a little paler.

Mr. Byrne took a deep breath and looked past her into the distance.

"White Rose, I'm glad you didn't tell others that you were my student, that's enough, as for your paintings, it's hopeless."

With that, Mr. Byrne turned to leave.

Seeing that he was leaving, Bai Rose hurriedly stopped him: "Wait a minute, teacher, what's wrong with my painting?" ”

"Your people have problems, do you think your paintings can be good? A painting can best reflect a person's heart, you yourself are chaotic and even full of anger, how can you paint a peaceful picture? Mr. Byrne said with a sneer.

"I don't think Mr. Byrne is right." George walked over to the two and looked directly at Mr. Bourne.

All of them could think that he would appear, and White Rose looked at her in surprise.

Seeing that she had been staring at herself, George smiled softly at her, and looked at Mr. Bourne again.

Mr. Byrne looked at George suspiciously.

"Who are you?"

He walked up to White Rose and put his arm around her shoulder.

"I'm Rose's boyfriend, and my name is George."

Hearing this, Mr. Byrne looked at the White Rose in surprise.

White Rose lowered her head and didn't dare to say a word.

A moment later, Mr. Byrne burst into a chuckle.

"It seems that you can still be saved, let your boyfriend stay with you more, and don't do some thankless things again."

After saying that, Mr. Byrne left without looking back.

As they walked away, White Rose pushed George's hand away.

"Who told you to say you're my boyfriend?"

"It was." George said with a smile.

White Rose looked at George speechlessly, "Don't say it's my boyfriend casually in the future, I didn't admit it." ”

With that, she pushed George away, packed up his things, and walked out.

Seeing that she was angry, George chuckled and hurried to follow.

He walked over to White Rose and walked out with her, and said, "Do you know why Mr. Bourne is reluctant to accept you as his student when you return home?" ”

Speaking of what interests her most, White Rose suddenly stops and looks at George warily.

"What do you want to say?"

"Mr. Byrne values the three views of people the most, Rose, you should be able to understand what I said, right?" George said meaningfully.

White Rose glared at him viciously, and said angrily: "I don't understand what you're talking about, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first." ”

She pushed George away and strode out.

A few steps had barely gone before she saw Mr. Byrne again, standing with a man and talking.

"Old gentleman, that white rose, do you know the old gentleman?"

Hearing them mention herself, White Rose tightened her eyebrows and quietly ducked aside to eavesdrop.

Mr. Bourne was a little disgusted, and said impatiently, "Yes, Lu Bei's friend." ”

"I heard that she and Lu Bei are going to rekindle their old relationship, sir, you don't give her face like this, what if she sues Lu Bei?" The man asked again.

Mr. Byrne sneered disdainfully, and said; "What they want is their own business, and they just don't touch it in the future."

"So ...... this contest?"

Race?

White Rose looked at the middle-aged man who spoke, her eyes full of doubt.

"Just follow the normal process, just follow the normal process, at her level, do not increase but decrease, there is no chance of entering the finals at all, don't worry about her." Mr. Byrne disagreed. Is this talking about yourself?

White Rose's expression became more and more serious, and even a little impatient.

The man smiled, "I understand, but her level is really not very good, I have to wonder if those paintings were painted by her, I am worried that she will rekindle her old relationship with Lu Bei, and when the time comes, we will have to give face to the Gu family, which is a little difficult to do." ”

Mr. Byrne was dissatisfied, accusing: "It is responsible for everyone to select the best works to enter the finals, what do you mean by that?" Want to cheat for personal gain? ”

"Of course I didn't mean that, not that." The man hurriedly responded.

"Teacher, the jury is here, waiting for you." Mr. Byrne's assistant came over and said.

Then the men left.

White Rose stepped out of the corner and squinted her eyes and stared ahead in a daze.

These people didn't seem to want her to make it to the finals, and in that case, she had to get in, and she wanted to see what they looked at her.

White Rose turned to leave when she saw George standing not far away watching her.

She frowned, pretending not to see and walked to the side.

George stepped forward and grabbed White Rose, "If you go to them now, you don't want to participate in this competition." ”

She shook George's hand away and said to him with a blank face, "Who told you I was going to the jury?" ”

"Then ...... you" George looked her from top to bottom, obviously not believing her.

White Rose gave him a roll of the eyes and snorted coldly.