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Chapter 64 64, good looking and good figure [Second update]

Fu Yan just smiled at this, "I'm already married."

Mr. Shen immediately looked disappointed, "You got married at such a young age?"

Fu Yan nodded.

……

After the examination, when he came to the corridor outside, Xie Cheng couldn't help but sigh, "You said that you are a few centimeters taller than me, and your skin is a little fairer than mine. Why do the family members of the patients always look at you? Didn't you let If you are a son-in-law, you are a grandson-in-law. You are married and the market is so good. Why didn’t you fall in love with me? I am a pure golden bachelor..."

Fu Yan looked at him with a half-smile, "Did you fall in love with that Xiao Wei? How about I introduce you?"

"Who is attracted to it? A yellow-haired girl!" Xie Cheng complained, "I just don't understand. Compared with you, where is the difference?"

The little nurse at the back couldn't hold back, "Pfft—"

Xie Cheng immediately turned around, "Xiaomei, tell me!"

Xiaomei: "..."

As for the ward.

Mr. Shen is still sighing, "Look at this Dr. Fu, young and promising, good-looking, what an excellent man, but why did he get married? What a pity! I was thinking about Zhizhi's height of 1.7" Mi, Dr. Fu is just right for her..."

Gu Yunxiu said with a smile, "Dad, Zhizhi hasn't come home yet, why are you starting to worry about marriage for her?"

"I'm just planning for a rainy day. Besides, among those young talents in Hong Kong City, few are as tall as Dr. Fu." Mr. Shen was very disgusted, "It's better to be a man from the north. He is handsome and has a good figure. Hong Kong City can’t do it.”

As the saying goes, the older the child, the older the child.

Shen Zhongshu coaxed him, "Then let's find Zhizhi in Yuncheng, and Uncle Qin can help introduce him."

"That's right." Mr. Shen was reminded, "I remember Lao Qin's family has a grandson, right? How many more grandchildren do you think? Well, when I get better, let Lao Qin bring all those grandchildren here. Carefully pick the branches..."

Gu Yunxiu and her husband looked at each other and smiled, "Okay, okay."

It was fun in the ward.

Only Shen Qiwei pouted, very unhappy.

Wen Jinxin naturally noticed it too, and found a reason to take her daughter into the bathroom.

"Xiaowei, grandpa just finished the operation, you should have a better attitude, you know?"

Shen Qiwei complained, "Mom, look at Grandpa, my sister started to be biased before she came back, and she wanted to introduce her boyfriend. Why didn't you know how to introduce me? It's too much..."

"Okay, okay." Wen Jinxin said, "Your sister has been missing for 20 years, and everyone in the family is very worried, especially your grandfather, who is almost [-] years old, and has just come out of hell. It's understandable, you have to be considerate of him. Besides, even if your sister comes back, she hasn't been with her family for so many years, so how can she have any feelings, after all, you are still the most favored granddaughter of our Shen family, understand?"

After being comforted like this, Shen Qiwei finally felt a little better.

That's right, she is the youngest in the Shen family, and her brothers dote on her very much. Even if her sister comes back, the relationship of 20 years is not something she can match overnight!
**
On this day at the end of September.

Back at the hotel, Sheng Congzhi opened WeChat and typed two words: [Video. 】

Five minutes later, the video was connected, and a completed drawing appeared on the screen of the mobile phone, with a handsome and gentle young boy standing beside him.

That is, Ran Xingyu, the chief closed disciple of Mr. Lu.

"Hello, senior sister, I have finished this painting."

Sheng Congzhi narrowed his eyes, "What did I say last time? You don't seem to have changed anything?"

"Senior Sister." Ran Xingyu used tactful words, "At that time, I had already drawn half of this painting, and tomorrow is the final deadline. I think if I modify it according to your request, it may be too late..."

"If I remember correctly, the last guidance was half a month ago, and you haven't revised it for such a long time."

"Senior sister, I really like the idea this time. If I change it according to the request of senior sister last time, the artistic conception of the whole painting will be completely changed, and that is not the effect I want."

Sheng Congzhi: "..."

After a three-second pause, she spoke again, "Okay, I see."

The video is directly cut off.

Although Mr. Lu used a lot of extravagant words to describe it, in the painting world, there is indeed no female artist surnamed "Sheng".

Ran Xingyu is a top student at Yuncheng Academy of Fine Arts. He has won many awards at home and abroad since he was a child. This time he participated in this competition as a seed player, and his goal is to go to No.1.

At this time, Mr. Lu suddenly brought an unknown so-called "senior sister" to guide him, and even criticized his paintings...

Young people are arrogant.

He is not satisfied.

She can totally understand.

So he called Mr. Lu and said briefly.

As a result, Mr. Lu became very angry, "This brat, it is a blessing he has cultivated in several lifetimes for you to guide him, and he doesn't know how to cherish it! Zhizhi girl, don't worry, I will teach him a lesson now..."

"It's too late." Sheng Congzhi said, "The deadline is tomorrow."

"Isn't there still one night left?"

"There wasn't enough time for him."

This is too straightforward.

Mr. Lu was also ashamed for a while, "Yes, it would be enough if it was you."

In the end, I could only sigh, "I still thought that this competition would allow my apprentice to get No.1, so that I would be considered retired. It's a pity."

……

A villa in the center of Yuncheng City.

Ran Xingyu soon received a call from his master and was spat out with blood.

In the end, he put down his cruel words: "No matter how many places you get, don't say that you are my apprentice during the interview! My old man can't afford to lose that person!"

Ran Xingyu: "..."

He was in a bad mood, so he could only complain to his long-distance girlfriend Du Yimeng.

This is also the first time I mentioned this senior sister, "It's mysterious, every time I can only see my side in the video, she only makes a voice, and I feel unreliable, so I searched it specially, and asked There are many people, but there is no female painter named Sheng in China..."

"What did you say?" Du Yimeng abruptly interrupted, "Your senior sister, her surname is Sheng?"

"Yeah, my master told me to call her Senior Sister Sheng. I thought she was at least as old as Master, but listening to that voice, I feel like a little girl, probably not as old as me."

"Xingyu, what does she look like?"

"I've never seen it before. Didn't I tell you that she doesn't open the video every time." Ran Xingyu sighed, "Mengmeng, how is your painting?"

"I sent it last week." Du Yimeng asked again, "Your Senior Sister Sheng, isn't she called Sheng Congzhi?"

Ran Xingyu laughed when he heard this, "Sheng Congzhi? Are you kidding me?"

Recently, Sheng Congzhi's news has been raging on the Internet. Even if he doesn't want to pay attention, he is forced to know a thing or two.

Ran Xingyu thought it was impossible, "Do you think it's possible for a vase female star who is ignorant and can't even get into college? I guess she doesn't even know who Monet is."

Du Yimeng didn't speak.

"By the way, Mengmeng, when will you return to Yuncheng?"

"I... haven't figured it out yet."

"Then let me know after you book the ticket."

"it is good."

After finishing the call, Ran Xingyu directly took the painting and sealed it.

He is very confident in his creation, even without the guidance of Senior Sister Sheng, he will definitely be able to get No.1 this time!
As for the other end of the phone——

Du Yimeng thought about it again and again, but still dialed her mother's phone.

……

"Mengmeng, don't worry. I asked your aunt last time. That damn girl Sheng Congzhi has only been focusing on being a star to make money all these years. How can she have time to touch painting? Besides, after she went to junior high school, your uncle and aunt Her tutoring classes and private teaching have all stopped, how many years have passed now, how can she still draw? Not to mention being an instructor..."

In the corridor of Yunjing Hospital, Ye Wanmei covered her mouth, "Four years have passed since that incident, that dead girl is now in two worlds with you, and you will never have any intersections again, don't worry, you should Come back when you come back, and meet your grandma by the way, too many things have happened at your uncle's house recently, I guess she only has a few days..."

On the phone, Du Yimeng was still a little worried, "But Mom, I stole her college entrance examination results back then. If she found out about this, I would be completely finished..."

"How could she know?" Ye Wanmei interrupted, "You have already been recommended to graduate students. These are the results of your own hard work! What does it have to do with her? There are hundreds of people in the Beijing Academy of Fine Arts, and the number of recommended places is only two." One, one of them is you, my daughter! This is enough to show that you are excellent, this painting association competition is so important, you must participate! You can't choose to back down at this time..."

"But……"

"Have you seen the news on the Internet?" Ye Wanmei said quickly, "That dead girl Sheng Congzhi has severed ties with the Ye family, and has nothing to do with us. She has no evidence for what happened back then, otherwise she wouldn't have asked about it for so many years. Me? Well, Mengmeng, don't think about it, the nurse called me..."

After saying a few more words, she hung up the phone, opened the door of the ward and walked in.

Not long after, the door to the opposite safety exit was opened, and a slender and tall figure walked in.

It was Fu Yan.

The man raised his frivolous brows, took out his phone and started sending WeChat messages: [Honey, your cousin has returned to Yuncheng. 】

Sheng Congzhi on the phone was puzzled.

What cousin?
Fu Yan soon sent a second message: [I just overheard Mrs. Du answering the phone, and it seemed that your name was mentioned, and some painting association competition was mentioned. 】

Seeing this, Sheng Congzhi's expression moved slightly, and then he dialed Mr. Lu's number again.

When receiving the call, Mr. Lu was still angry, "I scolded that brat, forget it, I can only say that you have nothing to do with him..."

"Grandpa Lu." Sheng Congzhi interrupted, "I have other business with you, can you troubleshoot someone for me? See if she also participated in this competition."

"You said."

"Her name is Du Yimeng."

……

Within 10 minutes, the call came.

"I had someone check it out. Du Yimeng did indeed submit an article to participate in this competition, and has already entered the semi-finals." Mr. Lu was curious, "Zhizhi girl, do you know her?"

Sheng Congzhi asked back, "How does Grandpa Lu think of her painting?"

"I took a look at this girl's painting just now. The artist is really good, and her foundation is also very solid. At first glance, she looks like a talented student trained by a prestigious school. She really deserves her reputation, but..."

"It's just that it has technology and lacks aura."

"That's right, that's right." Mr. Lu laughed loudly, "It's still you, girl, who has a vicious eye. I haven't seen a student with more aura than you in the past few years. It's a pity that your ambition is not here..."

　**
　　Fu Gou: Crazy to please.

　　Zhizhi is coming back soon!

　　Zhizhi: Continue to kill the Quartet!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)