Mu Jingxi held her hand and whispered, "sleep."

Joanne rubbed and rubbed, rubbed into his arms, found a comfortable position, and fell asleep.

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Country a.

Galleries bear the brunt of the impact of plagiarized works in galleries.

The next day, the coal boss not only brought plagiarized paintings, but also very clever reporters.

He was worried that Lu Yin would intervene, so he decided to start first and call the reporter to make things big.

At that time, let everyone know that the works sold at high prices in this gallery are actually plagiarism!

Lin qiner, who didn't sleep well all night, came to the gallery with two dark circles under his eyes.

At 10 a.m., Liang Xiaoyue also returned to the gallery.

Fang Feixue came a little late. She appeared in front of the gallery and was stunned for a while when she saw the door surrounded by reporters.

What's going on?

Why are so many reporters here?

She quietly hid in the dark and called Lin qiner. At that end, Lin qiner was dealing with it. When she received the call, she gently covered her mobile phone, "flying snow, it's a mess now. You'd better not appear for the time being."

"No, how can I let you face this alone."

"I've called the police. He's prepared to make trouble. These reporters are the same. It's not too big to watch the excitement. I'm afraid our gallery... "

Just then, Lin qiner's mobile phone was interrupted by the coal boss.

"What's your attitude? Who are you calling for help? "

Without seeing Lu Yin today, the coal boss has no fear.

With his bodyguards and reporters, he became arrogant.

Lin qiner bent over to pick up the mobile phone that fell to the ground, but he didn't want to be pushed.

The body lost its center of gravity and fell to the ground in an instant.

I don't know who stepped on her hand. The crowd pushed and pushed. She was stepped on several feet, and her tears fell down with pain.

Fang Feixue rushed up and shouted, "what do you want to do? Didn't you see her fall? Do you want to step on her? "

Struggling to get away from the crowd, she picked up Lin qin'er on the ground. She didn't sleep well last night. Now she is in pain and tears.

On the fingers, there are still deep footprints and congestion.

"Qin'er, are you okay?"

"Feixue, didn't you stop coming? It's so messy here. If I hurt you... "

Fang Feixue angrily said, "when is it? Are you still in the mood to care about me. Worry about yourself. How are you? Can you still move your hands? "

A pain in the heart of a finger.

I don't know who stepped on it just now. My fingers can't move.

If you move a little, you will feel the pain.

She shook her head. "No, it hurts."

"These people are hateful!" She said angrily, "what's the difference between local ruffians and hooligans!"

The coal boss is still shouting, "it's agreed to give me a satisfactory answer today. You'll give me a solution! Don't procrastinate, hurry up, my time is precious! "

"What's the noise? What do you mean by bringing the reporter here for a peaceful settlement?"

"Why, the paintings sold in your gallery are plagiarized, and I'm not allowed to expose them? I'm trying to protect other consumers from being cheated! "

Speaking of plagiarism, Fang Feixue turned to look for Liang Xiaoyue for the first time.

When she found her standing outside the crowd, she seemed to want to slip away. Fang Feixue immediately called her, "Liang Xiaoyue, come here."

As a creator of works, how can she stay out of it.

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