I Became Popular in the Entertainment Industry Thanks To Doting

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The fans were shocked and looked at him blankly.

Why did it turn around again?

Lai Xian and Wen Yu were also shocked, and looked at this well-behaved, sensible and quiet student in disbelief.

Jiang Enren looked at the teacher and his mother, a little apologetic, then withdrew his gaze and told another truth.

"While preparing for the exhibition, the teacher found me and sent me a manuscript using his mobile phone, asking me to copy this picture for the finale of the exhibition."

Lai Xian squeezed his hands into fists.

Jiang Enren's voice continued: "In the beginning, I disagreed, but the teacher said that this is his own painting, which has been on the bottom of the box for a long time."

"The teacher and his mother lost their daughter in their early years, and they have been suffering from this. He told me that the baby girl in the painting is his daughter who died young because of illness. He wanted to commemorate his daughter in this way. He regarded me as half a daughter. Son, I hope that by my hand, his daughter can live in everyone's hearts."

Fans stared at him blankly and saw tears in his eyes. At this moment, they didn't know whether they should believe him or not.

When Lai Xian heard him talk about his daughter, he only felt that his heart was torn apart, and the pain was so painful that he choked and couldn't say a word.

Jiang Enren took a deep breath and looked at Fu Yunmo: "At the beginning, I felt sorry for the teacher. He did nothing wrong in commemorating his daughter, and he was kind to me. It was just a small effort, so I agreed, but I, I didn't expect it. It’s your work, Mr. Yun."

Fu Yunmo didn't speak.

Wen Yu's eyes were red, tears fell, and he almost gritted his teeth and asked: "Jiang Enren, how can you..."

Jiang Enren interrupted her and tried to persuade her with heartfelt persuasion: "Why can't I tell you, Master, our approach is wrong, the baby girl in the painting is not your daughter at all, why did you do such a wrong thing?"

Lai Xian punched his chest, the breath still couldn't go down, pointed at him, shaking hands: "I really didn't expect you to be such a person."

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't betray you. Just now, at my exhibition, I was also trying to help you conceal the past, but now, teachers and mothers, we are really wrong. That is the eldest lady of the Fu family. , It’s not your daughter. You should not be selfish and regard her as your own daughter, so that everyone will remember your daughter because of this beautiful painting."

This is very reasonable, and it makes people believe it.

This is an elderly couple. They are old and miss their dead daughter. When they see this painting that must be loved by the world, they start thinking.

This is just a show of loving her daughter, which makes people sympathetic and angry.

At this time, Jiang Enren frowned, and his voice was full of temptations: "Teacher, Master, we return the painting to Mr. Yun, and no matter how much we apologize to him, I believe that he is eager for you to chase women. He is too old. Will blame too much, okay?"

Lai Xian was not always confused. At this moment, he felt that his heart was cut to pieces.

Why can't he hear the meaning of Jiang Enren's words?

It's not that he and Wen Yu are getting old and will go to accompany their daughter sooner or later, but he, a closed student, is still young and has a lot of youth.

If the two of them take the charge of plagiarism, then his life will not be ruined.