Almighty painter

Chapter 386 Bad Guys and Good Guys

"It's okay, I'm fine, no need."

As soon as Mona put her phone in her pocket, she heard someone calling her name and was about to wave away.

suddenly.

She realized who the voice belonged to.

The girl's face turned solemn, and she turned slightly to look at the figure who had recently become famous in the school.

"Miao Aung Win."

Mona frowned slightly.

"Have a chat? Like friends." Miao Angwen smiled playfully.

"I don't think our relationship is so good that there is any need to chat privately. Things in school should be discussed in school."

Mona's face was cold.

She and Miao Aung Win didn't have many interactions in school.

Probably she also heard the obvious bias of today's reporters and realized something. It was also because of the siege in front of the school gate some time ago.

She was very disgusted with Miao Angwen.

Turn around and prepare to leave directly.

"Hey, I've been wanting to ask a question for so many years..." Miao Aung Win shrugged indifferently, "How much does it cost to sleep with you for one night?"

"How dare you-"

Mona's face was as frosty as ice.

Angry, she never bothered to talk nonsense with such a rotten person, so she turned around and left, taking out her cell phone to call the police.

"Just kidding, you are actually not my type. I like Kou Kou." Miao Angwen waved his hand, "I didn't mean that. I just wanted to see what it would be like to anger you."

Miao Angwen subconsciously wanted to get a cigarette.

Everything is empty.

Only then did he remember that his cigarettes had also been taken away by Brother Hao.

Nine-and-a-half out of ten drivers in Yangon are heavy smokers. Since 2016, there was no tobacco control law here. Myo Aung Win started smoking like his father very early on.

This was one of the few hobbies that he could mix together in those days when he did homework for the rich kids on campus, ran errands, and cheated on exams to earn living expenses.

of course.

There are also people with good family backgrounds but bad brains who play with flowers and leaves. Miao Angwen was not stupid. Even before, he knew that he couldn't touch it and couldn't afford it.

Brother Hao even forbids his men to take poison.

No drug trafficking is allowed, and drug use is not allowed.

The rules that Brother Hao set for Miao Angwen were that he was not allowed to provoke Gu Weijing in private, and that he was not allowed to use drugs.

Marlon Brando's classic saying in the underworld negotiation in Brother Hao's favorite movie "The Godfather": "I only deal with legitimate pastimes for decent gentlemen such as brothels and casinos. Drugs are an existence spurned by God." Of course, this is usually the case. It is the self-beautification of the underworld.

It's not that brothels and casinos are less harmful to society, but that the real drug markets and poppy fields here in the Golden Triangle are controlled by armed warlords.

The people who work in this business are no longer human beings. They don’t care about other people’s lives or their own lives.

He is really a ruthless person who kills the whole family with red eyes at every turn.

Brother Hao is speculating on artists, imitating art, engaging in financial black markets, and making money casually. There is really no need to develop across industries and compete with people who sell drugs with explosive bags to see whose hands are more ruthless and whose life is more serious. Cheap, too low value for money.

People who are addicted to drugs are even more unreliable and disloyal.

We're all on drugs, so let's really stop pretending to be righteous and stabbing at both sides. If you can't get enough of it, they can even sell it to your mother, and the eldest brother is the oldest.

Enyi will always feed unfamiliar white-eyed wolves, so Brother Hao has no choice but to ask them to die.

Besides, drugs are a great way to control people.

But artists are not thugs doing dirty work.

Miao Aung Win has now become the high-quality asset that Brother Hao wants to build, and he will never allow the asset to depreciate privately.

Don't look at Jada Tiantian (note) who recalled in her autobiographical documentary biography how she and 2PAC worked together in drug trafficking and robbery in high school and became male and female robbers. In American TV dramas, college party parties are not serious parties unless they take two. Sherlock Holmes has all kinds of controls. The medicine flew up.

(Note: Cultural celebrity, wife of Will Smith. Ex-girlfriend and middle school classmate of West Coast hip-hop king 2PAC. The latter is the most popular and influential West Coast Godfather in the history of rap, and died on September 1996, 9. The fight. His death and that of John Lennon are known as the two most influential gun murders in the history of music and art.)

In fact, the upper-class art scene is different from gangsta rap or underground rock. Even in countries where marijuana has been legalized, knowing that a public artist has smoked marijuana will make people frown and feel disgusted.

Heaven and earth change, but morality remains unchanged.

The laws are different, but human social ethics are common.

As for heroin, ecstasy, etc., whoever touches them is finished. If you go to any place or country in the world, these things can be directly equated with hopeless rotten people.

Whether tobacco will affect the market value of an artist depends mainly on the style of creation and the audience. For creators like Takashi Murakami, who have an audience of all ages, smoking may be affected when Hermès and LV choose to co-brand painters to sell luxury goods.

But the field of avant-garde art is fine.

Whether you can smoke or not will be decided after the Korean styling team comes to design the public image for Miu Aung Win.

But Brother Hao still feels that wearing a school uniform and holding a cigarette would be too bad if he were photographed by a reporter.

Therefore, Miao Angwen and his cigarettes were taken away by Brother Hao and replaced with a box of medical nicotine gum.

"It looks like this opening statement worked well."

Miao Angwen took out a piece of chewing gum, threw it into his mouth and chewed it slowly, "Are you angry? It's okay to be angry. I did it on purpose. You are angry, and I am very happy."

He gave the student council president a bright, vindictive smile.

"Revenge with hatred, repay kindness with kindness, these are the rules taught to me by a big boss."

"Miao Aung Win, this is not funny at all. I didn't slap you on the face. It's just because of my good personal cultivation. It's not what you just said. It's not worth a slap. I will tell everyone in the school The teacher reported this matter, which is a serious act of sexual harassment."

"It's up to you. I think the school is reluctant to expel a rising artistic star. Of course, you can also call the police, but I don't recommend you do that. Miss Sandnu, to be honest, there is no way Meaning, you have no evidence.”

Miao Angwen squinted his eyes and said calmly.

What he said was probably true.

There was mockery and a sneer in Miao Angwen's eyes when he looked at the student union president, but there was not much desire mixed in it.

"To be honest, I have hated you for a long time. You should really be grateful that I chose a childish harsh word as a way to clear things up between us. I could have used more 'adult' methods as revenge. Those who truly belong Things from the dark side of society." Miao Aung Win whistled.

"Believe me, I can really do this now. And believe me, people like you are absolutely not willing to imagine what kind of situation that is."

When a student who is still in high school says such sinister words, he will often look like a middle school boy who has watched too many "Young and Dangerous" movies, which is both funny and ridiculous.

But when Mona looked at the dark-skinned young man in front of her, she felt an inexplicable chill down her back.

Miao Angwen tried to imitate the adult's words and deeds all the time, but he only learned a little bit of it.

But from a nouveau riche like a little gangster, he has a domineering aura that controls life and death when he speaks.

The moment you see the other person’s eyes.

Mona inexplicably believed that this sentence was true.

"hate me?"

"You once threw a child from a poor family to the ground and crushed it with your high heels in public."

"Do you still remember the first high school dance we attended in tenth grade...forget it, you definitely don't remember. You only care about Gu Weijing. Come to think of it, it's not entirely your fault."

"It is too naive to hope that you can gain dignity by relying on a rented dress, just like a sheep relying on a found wolf skin to blend into the pack of wolves."

Miao Angwen licked his lips.

"You can rent a dress, but you cannot rent dignity. You just recognized this reality for me. From this point of view, you may not have done anything wrong."

Miao Angwen showed an understatement smile.

The expression on his face was sometimes stern, sometimes sinister, and sometimes the smile was gentle and calm, making people wonder.

It looks scary.

"So, Miss Sandenu. I don't have that many reasons to hate you. You mocked me back then, and I will humiliate you today. One sentence for another, and we are both clear."

"I'm leaving."

Mona didn't quite understand what Miao Angwen was talking about, and she had no interest in understanding it. She instinctively felt that she was uncomfortable being with him.

It's like living in the same cave with a mottled python.

She turned around and prepared to leave.

"Don't be nervous, I won't do anything. As I said just now, we have settled our relationship and there is no grudge. If you want to leave, you can leave at any time. I just happened to see you just now and felt something. Tell me It might be interesting if you tell me."

Mona stopped, her mind racing, wondering what kind of medicine this guy was selling in the gourd.

"You know, our Miss Chairman, my position today should have been held by Gu Weijing." Miao Angwen revealed the secret.

"What do you mean?" The girl didn't understand.

"It refers to the art exhibition in South Korea, the quota of the National Artists Association, the opportunity of the Venice Biennale, and the future worth tens of millions... All of these were once placed in front of Gu Weijing , as long as he wants to, just nod. So now, the person with infinite fame who is chased by the media should be called Gu Weijing. "

"It's a pity that because of you, he lost all these possibilities and is destined to fall into the abyss."

Miao Angwen spread his hands, his tone full of intoxication.

"I might as well tell you that Gu Weijing may really be that rare artistic genius. His qualifications from the Yangon Painting and Calligraphy Association are not fake. Well, I heard that he did win Cao Xuan's qualification for the Shwedagon Pagoda project at the beginning of this year. A few words of praise. Oh! How enviable, isn't it. It's a pity that some decisions are rejected and he can't go back."

He said with a smile.

"What are you going to do?"

Mona's mouth was pursed tightly, her waist was tense, and her face was covered with a whole layer of frost. She felt the malice directed at Gu Weijing.

She was angry.

Subconsciously, I wanted to get angry and do something, but I was at a loss.

Call the police?

Does it make sense? Miss Sandnu is a smart girl. She knows that since the other party dares to speak out blatantly, she is not afraid of calling the police.

But besides calling the police, what could she do?

Her family is just the owner of a chain of gold stores, and she is considered a small landowner in her hometown. In Yangon, Mona is nothing. In Deweli, she is only a member of the lower-middle class family, far worse than Koko. .

"I have always been confused about why Gu Weijing lost his mind and said NO to this opportunity. It was so baffling that I couldn't understand it. Oh my God, this is incredible. How could anyone refuse that person? Where is your generous golden olive branch? Is he crazy?"

Miao Angwen waved his arms exaggeratedly, like a psychologist trying to figure out the mental process of a mental patient.

"No, he's not crazy."

"It wasn't until just now, when I was watching the sunset on the school observatory, that I realized that Gu Weijing was not crazy, he was just too naive. The problem lies with you. His heart should be burning like mine. Burning anger. Our respected Miss Sandenu. You made the mistake of holding his hand when you were young. You made him mistakenly think that life is gentle. You turned a fighter into a warm little boy."

"He mistakenly believed that people like him and me could get ahead by relying on their so-called 'talent'. They could be like the other rich kids in school and become famous without getting their hands dirty. There were those who relied on their parents and family background to be willful. Qualifications. Let him think that he can walk out of the thorns and mire in a well-dressed manner without having to bend down.”

"We don't belong to this school, we don't belong to this class. But the moment you hugged him, he mistakenly thought he was one of you. Big mistake."

"I have always envied Gu Weijing because we have the same family background but live different lives. Now, I don't envy him. Life is much harsher on me than on him, so I also I am more awake than him. I have suffered more, so I deserve to gain more and go further. This is the reward I deserve."

"I heard that you and Gu Weijing broke up, right? To be honest, I'm not surprised at all. When he hits rock bottom, people like you will naturally leave him, because rich people like you They are all self-interested and selfish in nature. A girl like you must be just like this."

"A rich man is a wolf and a poor man is a sheep. Unless he learns to eat meat, a sheep cannot become a wolf. Even if he mistakenly thinks that a little she-wolf loves him, the moment he loses his value, he cannot provide The moment he is nourished, he will be ruthlessly abandoned."

"Bingo, everything makes sense."

"Miss Sandnu, do you think I came here just to insult you? No, no, no, you are not worthy of me doing this. I just suddenly felt that I should tell you some things that Gu Weijing did not say. I I hate him very much, but we were once two little elephants that were lost and struggling in the jungle on campus, so I think I should say these things."

Miao Angwen snapped his fingers: "You gave him unrealistic illusions, and then you left him when he needed help the most, abandoning him in the cold winter."

"So don't act like this moral gentleman."

"What kind of bad person am I? Compared to me, you are really a bad person. Mona Sandanu, you ruined Gu Weijing. Telling you this is also my revenge on you. It's better than calling you a bitch. It makes me more happy. Of course, from my point of view, I want to say thank you."

Miao Angwen clapped his hands, gave a short and malicious smile, and turned around neatly to leave.

behind,

Only the pale Mona was left.

(End of this chapter)