"Daughter, you have to refuel."

When the father reached out and patted his daughter on the shoulder, "I didn't blow. Your mother caught up with me in ten days. Your mother is so powerful. You should learn more from your mother."

Shi Qianqian picked his eyebrow, "you are different from Shen Chen. Hello, chase."

When Dad: "

I don't feel like praising him.

"But we're fine now. I'm not in a hurry. My focus is still on work."

"Mom and Dad, I'll read first. You're busy."

Shi Qianqian went back to his bedroom with his bag on his back.

She doesn't have much time to chat with Shen Chen.

Shen Chen is busy, so is she.

When I'm busy, I chat and relax. I still feel very good.

So busy, three months later.

Shi Qianqian once again completed the script given by the company.

The previous script has begun to be prepared. Men and women are artists under the banner of Shengshi.

Although it is not as hot as Su Zhan, it has a good reputation.

Shi Qianqian was also the first student in the school whose script was put on the big screen.

In the school, Shi Qianqian was specially commended for this.

Moreover, because sun Tingting was dismissed, she hereby made a criticism.

Sun Tingting kicked the table over angrily.

There are not many students in the class. Most of them have gone to practice, only a dozen or so.

Seeing sun Tingting like this, no one dared to say anything.

In a moment, sun Tingting's friend said, "don't be angry. Shi Qianqian must also have something to do with it."

"Her father is a master of traditional Chinese painting. It's normal to find some contacts and stick gold to his daughter. Don't be angry."

"Master of traditional Chinese painting?"

A chill flashed in sun Tingting's eyes. "Isn't a shit master of traditional Chinese painting just a painting seller? What he said is so fresh and refined."

"Her mother is a lower class dancer. Her father is a painter. What qualifications do you have to compare with me?"

"This bitch!"

Sun Tingting roared angrily, "I must teach her a lesson."

"She hurt me in the company, won a prize and sold the script. I must kill her!"

Up to now, sun Tingting always believes that the reason why she was dismissed is the secret reported by Shi Qianqian, but she has never reflected that it was her fault.

If there is nothing wrong with her work, Yan Mo can't fire her.

"In what class, accompany me out to sing."

"The limelight of our class was occupied by Shi Qianqian. We still try to fart."

Bang!

Sun Tingting kicked over another table and took her friend out to sing.

The rest of the students looked at each other and were very frightened.

Why is sun Tingting so vicious.

However, they dare not say anything for fear that they will be retaliated if they reach sun Tingting's ears.

My father's painting exhibition lasted only a week.

Tomorrow is the last day.

Dad was in the studio, packing up.

It's very late. He plans to stay here for one night. When the painting exhibition ends tomorrow, he doesn't have to come and be busy.

At that time, my father was a very comfortable person. Although he was a master of traditional Chinese painting, he had no shelf.

At night, I didn't let the security guard stay in the studio. I locked the door and went to sleep.

At one o'clock in the morning, a van without a brand stopped.

Several men came down from the car, all wearing masks.

The man came down with a few barrels of oil and poured it outside the painting room.

With a bang, flames sprang up.

A fire broke out in the studio.

There was a problem with my father when he was sleeping.

When I felt something was wrong, the fire was burning badly.

The next shop is empty at night.

It was only when someone got up in the shop far away and found the fire.

"Put out the fire. Put out the fire quickly. Mr. Shi's studio is on fire."

"Call 119"

My father was very popular, so everyone was busy fighting the fire after the studio caught fire.

In order to save his life, my father jumped down from the third floor and fell on the back shed. Then he fell down from the shed and fainted on the spot.

When Shi's mother and Shi Qianqian rushed to the hospital, Shi's father was still rescuing.

"Mom, what should I do? Dad will be fine."

When Qianqian grabbed his mother's hand, his whole body trembled.

The little girl is usually cheerful and lively, but she is young after all. She is anxious and foolish when she meets such a thing.

My mother was also very frightened.

The husband and wife have never experienced such a thing.

And my father jumped down from upstairs. I don't know where he was hurt. In case he hurt his hand.

Maybe I can't draw all my life.

Two hours later, my father was pushed out of the emergency room.

My father burned his face, his face was wrapped with gauze, and his hand burned when he pushed the door, so his hand was also hurt.

Moreover, he broke three ribs, fractured his leg and injured his cervical spine.

Although he saved his life, he was injured everywhere.

The recovery of the hand also depends on the follow-up.

The doctor can't guarantee the family.

Shi Qianqian saw that funny father, became like this, and couldn't help crying.

When the mother hurriedly said, "what are you crying about? Your father is fine."

"These are injuries. They must get better slowly. Don't worry."

My mother was also worried.

But if she is not strong, what will her daughter do.

Therefore, even if it is hard to face your daughter, you should be strong.

Someone called the police. After the fire was put out, the police went to the scene to check, and rushed to the hospital overnight.

When my father's favorite student knew about it, he rushed over.

The police came to take notes.

Shi's mother and Shi Qianqian were not there at that time, so they couldn't provide anything.

"Comrade police, why did our studio suddenly start such a fire?"

"My wife doesn't smoke, and she does a good job in painting indoor fire prevention. It hasn't happened for so many years."

My mother suspected that someone had deliberately set fire.

She and her father are very attentive people. There has been no fire for so many years.

Why is there such a big fire this time?

If not, my father would have been buried in the sea of fire.

"Mrs. Shi, we have checked the scene. There is arson. There are many oil stains on the ground. We also found the oil bucket that has not been completely burned. We can be sure that someone deliberately set fire this time."

Hearing this, Shi Qianqian angrily said, "my father is kind and never makes enemies. He has good friends around him, so who will be the arsonist?"

My father was famous for his popularity.

Even in the field of traditional Chinese painting, there are many friends who forget their years.

Even if people are jealous, my father always does not fight or rob, so no one is jealous of my father in the end.

The fact that this has happened is abhorrent.

"Comrade police, my teacher really has no enemies, so this arson incident is really bad. I hope to investigate it thoroughly."

"Yes, it must be thoroughly investigated!"

My father's favorite students were very angry.

My father was such a famous master of traditional Chinese painting. What if I can't draw in the future?

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