Constantly rolling over in a blackened world

Chapter 135 The Abandoned Genius Painter 8
Bai Li's upcoming work schedule is almost full.

Plus his nearly hundreds of paintings.

Ji Ze suspected that the company was planning to exhaust Bai Li to death.

He went to find the editor-in-chief, and the editor-in-chief said that this was what the above meant.

"Brother Wang, it's impossible to add nearly a hundred paintings to the interviews and activities."

Editor Wang put down what he was holding.

"Ji Ze, I know it's difficult, but it's arranged by the superiors, I really can't help it."

Ji Zechou's head was going bald. He came out of the editor's office and saw a group of people coming out of the lounge.

"Sister Lin Lin."

Ji Ze smiled and trot forward.

"Sister Lin Lin, have you come to the gallery?"

"Well, come and have a look." The woman in the wheelchair smiled gently.

Thinking of something, Ji Ze scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Well, sister Lin Lin..."

"I know..." Lin Lin said apologetically, "I went to tell my father, but...he disagreed, and I never had any right to speak in front of him, but don't worry, I will find a way."

Ji Ze was stunned.

"Then, thank you, Miss Lin Lin."

"Well, you're welcome, after all, I like senior very much."

Ji Ze always felt a little strange on the way back.

In fact, he just wanted to ask Brother Bai why he signed Ruby Lin Gallery in the first place.

I asked Brother Bai and didn't say anything.

There are rumors from the outside world that Brother Bai is for Sister Lin Lin.

Ji Ze thought it was funny, brother Bai hanged himself from a tree, he didn't have any friends of the same sex, let alone the opposite sex.

It is simply an insulator except Miss Gu.

As a result, Ji Ze saw today's hot search before he finished laughing.

Baishen Linlin.

Valentine's Day Baishen Lin Lin.

What the hell?

Ji Ze opened it and flipped inside.

The above also specifically analyzed that Bai Li joined Lin Xin Gallery for Lin Lin, and this Valentine's Day was specially to see Lin Lin.

There is also a photo from earlier years.

This Ji Ze knew that at that time, Bai Li represented the senior and presented the award to Lin Lin who had won the domestic award.

According to the analysis below, Lin Lin was from the Department of Photography, and then transferred to the Department of Fine Arts. Why?

Because of true love.

Ghost love.

Ji Ze was speechless.

What's more ruthless is the photo about the hickey of Baishen. He also analyzed the color number of the lipstick on it, and compared it with Lin Lin's lipstick color that day.

get conclusion.

The girlfriend Bai Shen said was Lin Lin.

If he didn't know the inside story, Ji Ze felt that he would have believed it. It would be a pity for people nowadays not to be detectives.

After Ji Ze complained, he returned to Bai Li's office.

"Brother Bai, have you offended the people above?"

The man raised his eyes, the white glass without glasses showed a faint depression, those eyes had the melancholy mood of an artist.

"Brother Bai, have you watched the news?"

"Look." Bai Li held the phone, not knowing what she was thinking.

It looked so calm.

Ji Ze leaned over to take a look, then held back his mouth.

Sure enough, he was waiting for Miss Gu's call again.

"Brother Bai, it's better to explain this matter clearly. Although it's just a rumor, girls don't like this."

"Really?" The man raised his eyes and looked at Ji Ze.

"Yeah." Ji Ze nodded, "It's called possessiveness, and it's a sign of loving someone, but it's not good if it's too strong. That's how my ex and I are divided. She needs to know where I am and what I'm doing all the time. ? Are you annoying?"

Ji Ze turned his head, only to see Brother Bai's face suddenly gloomy.

"Annoying?" The man spit out a word.

Ji Ze nodded in a daze, then asked doubtfully, "Aren't you annoying?"

Then Ji Ze remembered.

Miss Gu is unusual.

His Bai brother should have never experienced such a painful and happy feeling.

Ji Ze had an epiphany.

Instantly looked at Bai Li sympathetically.

(End of this chapter)