Pu Xiuxiu really became a little interested in Su Jiazhi.

But Su Jiazhi probably didn't expect to meet them on this occasion, so he didn't pay any attention. He kept talking to the rich second generation very attentively. From such a distance, how many expressions were on his face

It is a bit related to the word "flattery".

"I think such a good name is really wasted," Pu Xiuxiu looked a little disappointed, "Su Jiazhi, his name should not do such a thing."

"What kind of thing do? Are you saying you want to make money?" Jiang Chunqian looked a little hurt, "Then what kind of temperament does my name have?"

It was just that hurt by accident.

Pu Xiuxiu comforted him: "A gentleman loves money and makes it well. The money you earn is made openly and honestly. I am still trying to find a way to help us promote Xiangxiu. How can I compare with people like him?"

But after comforting her, she felt that she was oversighted: "But my statement is not accurate. It is natural to like money, and I like it too, but everyone likes it differently, and the degree of compromise can be different.

, Everyone has different choices, I can't beat someone to death with one stick."

"You should treat him well," Jiang Chunqiu was a little jealous, "Why are you so tolerant to him?"

"Because he has nothing to do with me, people are relatively tolerant of people and things that have nothing to do with me," Pu Xiuxiu was still very curious. "You brought me here, do you think this thing can give me the creation

What kind of inspiration does it bring?"

"Don't worry," Jiang Chunqiu even kept in a silence, "and then you'll know."

After contacting this ridiculous art exhibition, the real highlight came.

The paintings at the auction are all very famous works. Although Jiang Chunqiu attended the costume with Pu Xiuxiu, they were very low-key when they arrived at the auction.

Jiang Chunyan took Pu Xiuxiu to the corner of the last row on the left.

Pu Xiuxiu asked: "Does your wealthy families treat this when they are auctioned? I rarely come here, and I thought I would be sitting in the middle of the first row."

"Of course you can do it if you want to go, but in that case, you won't be able to see some good shows. What if you think about it?"

Pu Xiuxiu sat lower: "Of course I chose to watch the show, after all, those auction items have enlarged pictures, and I just happened to have good eyesight."

These paintings are indeed worthy of their reputation, but the price is also high. In addition, the auction is not affordable to Pu Xiu Embroidery, so she just watches the fun.

As a result, when the last painting was in, Pu Xiuxiu suddenly widened his eyes.

That painting...

"Are you very familiar?" Jiang Chunqian asked, "Do you still remember it?"

It's hard not to remember it.

This painting is a painting that was painted by Pu Xiu when he was a child, and then was pretended to be taken to Pu Song to seek credit.

Not exactly that, after all, it is impossible to auction off the paintings from childhood.

But the composition is exactly the same, and the style of painting is the same, but the brushstrokes are much more mature than the painting Pu Xiuxiu when she was a child.

"I really have some talent on my body," Pu Xiuxiu whispered in a low voice, "The compositions when I was young are so high-end now!"

"I'm really..." Jiang Chunqiu leaned over and said in her ear, "I'm so moved."

At the end of the universe is "heartbeat".

No matter what Pu Xiuxiu said, Jiang Chunqing must finally say that he was very moved.

"What's going on with this painting? Why did it appear here for auction?"

Jiang Chunqiu said happily: "That must be because someone sells it, which shows up at the auction. The 'author' of this painting is Su Jiazhi."

The same composition, even the dandelion elements that Pu Xiuxiu secretly embedded in his surname were there. When he was a child, Ji Li succeeded in pretending to be accused of it, on the one hand, it was because Pu Song trusted him, and on the other hand, it was because he was Pu Song.

His apprentice, he can also explain the element of dandelion.

But if Su Jia arrived, then...

At the host's instructions, Su Jiazhi stood up and greeted everyone present gracefully.

Pu Xiuxiu shrank down again.

Su Jiazhi didn't even see Jiang Chunyan, otherwise, in his style, he would definitely be here to say hello.

Jiang Chunqiu pressed one leg against Pu Xiuxiu, preventing her from sliding directly to the ground: "He has sat down, get up quickly."

Pu Xiuxiu sat up a little later.

Is Su Jiazhi's impersonation a behavior of working with Ji Li, who is willing to do it, or does he steal Ji Li's "creation"?

Pu Xiuxiu really didn't expect that the things he created when he was so young were not enough to plagiarize once, but now it has been plagiarized for the second time.

To be honest, when I was a child, Pu Xiuxiu was angry. The most important thing was that Ji Li was the person she trusted so much. Pu Song didn't believe her, but now she is so old. If she can, of course she has to.

Protecting rights well is shameful, but it has always been difficult to define plagiarism and plagiarism. If there is no way, she can now accept this result calmly. After all, her true ability cannot be stolen, and her creative ability cannot be stolen.

What you can steal is the most immature work she was when she was so young.

"I think this is too funny, and it has a ridiculous sense of joy," Pu Xiuxiu asked. "Photographers must also know the character of painting, and they also have to steal the jobs of our Hunan Xiu people. Those who cross the industry must also cross the industry and travel.

It's split, is it?”

If this is a novel creation, it is really a good material and can analyze people's hearts in a multi-faceted way.

But Pu Xiuxiu is just a Hunan embroidery person, and she didn't think it would be helpful to her creation: "I think I just use my rest time to watch the fun with you."

"No," said Jiang Chunqiu, "Do you know what works this Su Jiazhi gave in the final?"

Where can I know how to embroider the Pu Xiu?

Jiang Chunyu took out his cell phone and tried to take the work more clearly: "Look, he actually dared to embroider your painting directly."

It seems that Su Jiazhi has achieved a certain level of success. Is there nothing else to embroider? The key is that it is still embroidered with a shaky embroidery. Pu Xiu Xi felt that it was insulting the painting.

Pu Xiuxiu narrowed her eyes and looked at it for a long time, and when she finally raised her head, she asked: "How did you know that this painting was painted by me?"

"Oh," Jiang Chunqiu covered his mouth with his hands, his eyes wide open, blinking his big and innocent eyes, "You discovered it."

But his performance was like "I finally found out by you".

Pu Xiuxiu said: "It's hard for me to do this, Mr. Jiang. You make me feel that your plan for me seems to be more than just a picture color."
Chapter completed!