Chapter 1459 I Have to Give up My Love

"If you don't leave, I'll call the security guard!" Xiaobai shouted in a shrill voice!

Su Bei and Qiao Mei came out, and when they saw such a picture, Su Bei said sharply, "Mr. Qian, let go of Xiao Bai!"

Only then did Mr. Qian realize that he was too excited, he let go of Xiaobai embarrassingly, and said, "Miss Su, that's not what I meant."

Su Bei stepped forward and pulled Xiaobai, and Xiaobai complained angrily: "He lied, he is obviously doing something to me! He has to steal my things! I will call the police, and dare to do something in the company. In this kind of thing, Su Bei, you have to be careful, don't let him touch you. Sister Mei, I'm calling the police! "

Mr. Qian waved his hand hurriedly: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I just asked this young lady because I saw this painting, which was so amazing. I'm really sorry, I have no ill intentions."

Because Su Bei and Qiao Mei met him just now, they were a little familiar with his temperament, and said to Xiao Bai, "Don't call the police, this is a friend they know."

Xiaobai heard that he was a friend, so he relaxed a little, but seeing this man's madness, he didn't like him at all, and glared at him angrily.

"Mr. Qian, what's going on?" Su Bei asked.

"I want to know, who painted this painting! Miss Su, do you know? Or, does this little Bai know?" Mr. Qian held the painting in his hand with a very urgent expression, and he was reluctant to let it go. open.

"Hey, don't crush that painting!" Xiaobai stepped forward to grab it.

Mr. Qian had to give up the love and carefully returned the painting to her.

Qiao Mei thought that it was someone Lu asked for to help Su Bei draw, so she looked at Su Bei.

Su Bei took a closer look, the painting in Xiaobai's hand, wasn't she painted by herself?

Gun Gun learns to paint. Her mother, Lin Xiruo, is also a well-known painter. When Su Bei has nothing to do at home, she will follow Gun Gun to paint a little. This painting is exactly the one she is going to put up for auction at the charity dinner. Bai took it wrong, and took it to the auction, and then there were so many things.

Now, Mr. Qian has seen this picture again?

Su Bei looked at Mr. Qian and said, "Mr. Qian, what does this mean?"

"Miss Su, if you don't tell me whose hand the previous painting came from, this one is alright, right?"

Su Bei was slightly surprised and asked, "How does Mr. Qian know that these two paintings are not from the same person?"

When asked about his field of expertise, Mr. Qian immediately talked eloquently: "Look, the previous one, the brushwork is green and the lines are quite jerky, but it is better than the aura, which makes people really addicted, holiday. Over time, these shortcomings will also be made up, and eventually a generation of masters will become a master; but now this one, the brushwork and techniques are relatively mature, talented and imaginative. Color, etc., are not in the same way, so this must not be painted by the same person."

Su Bei looked at her paintings carefully, but she didn't see the difference.

However, I have never told anyone about these things, especially Dabao and Gungun, and even Qiao Mei and Xiaobai are sick and unaware of their existence. It seems that this Mr. Qian does have some insight.

"Miss Su, you believe me, I will never read it wrong. The painters of these two paintings, at present, seem to be somewhat immature skills, but this immaturity is also the same as many budding artists. It is unique to the painters of the artist, which can only be maintained without being polluted by the large dye vats of the commercial market. Therefore, this is not a disadvantage. Other advantages can be better compensated by time. "

Subei admitted that what he said had some truth. He didn't learn professional painting, and he was able to write and draw, probably inherited from his mother's genes.

And Gun Gun has always liked to learn to draw, but after all, he was still young and only learned a little bit of the basics.

"The friend you just didn't want to reveal his name and was unwilling to hold an art exhibition, so what about this friend now?" Mr. Qian asked expectantly.

Seeing this person going around, Xiaobai snorted and said, "Why can't I understand what you're talking about? Hmph, our Su Bei won't easily believe your stuff."

Mr. Qian was suddenly disappointed, and his eyes were fixed on the painting returned to Xiao Bai. It seemed that it was nailed to it, and he was reluctant to remove it.

Seeing that he was still staring, Xiaobai covered the painting and did not show it to him.

"Can you take another look at me?" Mr. Qian flattered.

However, this made Xiaobai feel disgusted even more, and decided not to show him any more.

Subello pondered for a while and said, "The friend in front really can't be introduced to you. For the one in the back, let me ask about the situation first."

Subei herself is not a fanatical hobby of painting, but she has a pursuit of beauty in her bones, which makes her quite interested in it.

If I don't make movies in the future, I will open an art exhibition or something, I think it's a very enjoyable thing.

As soon as Mr. Qian heard this, his eyes widened immediately, and he was about to come forward and hug Subei with a swoosh.

Fortunately, Qiao Mei was already prepared, and stopped him immediately: "Stop it! Su Bei can also be hugged by you?"

Mr. Qian rubbed his hands excitedly and took a few steps back: "Thank you so much, Su Bei! If your friend is really willing to cooperate with me, in terms of remuneration, I am willing to let the profits come out! Moreover, I absolutely guarantee that I will help him. The operation is thoughtful and thoughtful, and he just needs to draw whatever he likes according to his own mind. For other things, I promise not to interfere with him. If he doesn't like socializing, I will block everything for him. Outside the door!"

"However, I'm not sure she will agree to you." After all, Su Bei still has to discuss with Lu Heting and learn more about this Mr. Qian's background, "I'll contact you when there is an answer."

"No problem, no problem." Now Mr. Qian has regained hope and is very excited, "Then I will wait for your good news!"

"Well, whether it works or not, I will call you and make it clear to you."

Mr. Qian nodded again and again, the eyes behind the lenses were shining brightly.

When he left, Xiaobai said, "Su Bei, do you really promise him?"

"I'll think about it first." Subei said.

Xiaobai unfolded the painting: "Then I will take good care of your friend's painting. Hearing what that person said, I can't afford to damage such a valuable thing."

Qiao Mei also nodded: "Xiao Bai, take the time to find a special store for framing, and put it away first, so that Su Bei won't be able to explain it to his friends."