The Dao Gate of the End Times (8) (Are You Flying on a Sword in the End Times? (II...)

Chapter 39

In the next few days, there was really no movement from the Zhang family.

However, Jin Yan told Zhou Ranran that Zhang Mazi seemed to be looking for dirt on the Zhou family.

Zhou Ranran asked Ji Changze, but Ji Changze was still not worried: "It's okay, let her do whatever she wants."

During this period of time, he still maintained his frequency of painting one painting a month. After finishing the painting, he posted it online, and all kinds of judgments that seemed decent were actually all nonsense.

The black men were all convinced.

It's really pointless to meet such a thick-skinned person.

No matter how much they scolded them, Ji Changze looked like he didn't hear or see them. On the contrary, he attracted new traffic because of the fierce fighting.

Some red envelope enthusiasts discovered Ji Changze, a treasure blogger who said, "As long as you praise me, I will give you a big red envelope", and they immediately joined in happily.

After scolding him for a long time, not only did Ji Changze not suffer any loss, but it also gained him more traffic and fans.

It can really piss people off.

Zhou Ranran has been in frequent contact with Jin Yan recently, mainly because Jin Cheng's condition has improved.

And it all started when that painting was brought home.

Jin Cheng used to sit in his room every day, either playing with building blocks in silence, or just being in a daze, never willing to communicate with others.

But since Ji Changze gave him this painting, he gradually changed.

The painting was hung on the wall by Jin Yan, and Jin Cheng sat quietly on the chair and looked at the painting. After looking at it, he took paper and pen and started to draw by himself.

When Jin Yan called Zhou Ranran to tell her about this situation, her tone was choked with sobs: "I have never seen him so happy. He was very happy when he was painting. After he finished painting, he ran to me and told me that he wanted to I also hung this painting on the wall. Really, Ran Ran never asked us for it after he was five years old. I was so happy."

"My father did the same. He immediately bought him the best drawing paper and brushes, and also built a room specifically for painting. Since my mother passed away, I have never seen my father so happy."

And all this is because of the painting given by Ji Changze.

Jin Yan always felt that Ji Changze must know the effect of that painting, but she was extremely curious as to why a painting could have such an effect.

She had a bad attitude towards Ji Changze before. Although she apologized, she still felt embarrassed, so she asked Zhou Ranran to ask for help.

"Actually, it's nothing. It's just that I've had a breakthrough in my artistic conception recently, and I've tried to work towards this."

Ji Changze's answer was very certain: "Let Xiao Cheng have more contact with the painting. If he wants to paint, let him paint. Let his family talk to him more and communicate with him. Slowly he will get better."

Zhou Ranran didn't understand this and just looked at her husband with admiring eyes: "Nagaze, you are so amazing."

Ji Changze smiled gently at her.

"I've already told you that I'm great."

Speaking of this, Zhou Ranran still felt a little regretful.

In fact, she has never doubted her husband's talent, but sometimes when she sees the paintings in the studio, she does have a sense of doubt: "Aren't these paintings very simple?"

But every time she had doubts, Nagasawa would get very angry.

At that time, Zhou Ranran thought it was Nagaze who had a high self-esteem, but now she realized that it was not that he had a high self-esteem, but that Nagaze really had this ability.

It would be strange not to get angry when a very capable person is questioned.

She felt both proud and a little guilty in her heart, so she quickly called Jin Yan to tell her the news.

When she said these words, her tone was proud.

After all, her husband said before that the painting was given to Jin Cheng because Yanzi was her best friend.

She felt warm in her heart and extremely proud.

Her husband is indeed excellent.

Jin Yan doesn’t know how to draw either.

But it doesn't prevent her from seeing the effect.

She quickly thanked: "Ran Ran, thank Ji Changze for me. I really appreciate him. My brother has this disease since he got sick when he was five years old. My father has been thinking of ways to cure him, but it has taken so long It’s of no use at all, and it’s getting worse. If Nagasawa has such a heart, our Jin family will remember it!”

"Swallow, don't say that. You and I are friends. Xiaocheng is the younger brother of me and Nagasawa. This is what Nagasawa told me. Xiaocheng is better than anyone else. He is happier than anyone else."

Jin Yan was moved again by these words.

Why hadn't she noticed before that Ji Changze was such a loyal person?

Such a painting would definitely sell for a lot of money as long as he published it.

But he gave it to their family directly, knowing the usefulness of the painting.

What kind of spirit is this?

"By the way Ran Ran, can Nagasawa still be able to draw such a painting? Can he treat other diseases, such as depression?"

Zhou Ranran turned back to look at Ji Changze who was painting slowly.

She had turned on the speakerphone before, and Ji Changze could hear clearly. He nodded and said warmly: "You can draw according to the effect, but such a drawing is very energy-consuming. It will take too long to draw it."

Jin Yan's voice suddenly became excited: "It doesn't matter, it's fine if you can draw it. Nagasawa, can you draw another one? My father's partner has a son with depression at home. He is willing to draw it. Buy it at a high price!”

Ji Changze shook his head.

Although his face is still gentle, there is a firmness in his eyes that "will not compromise for money."

"Painting is about following your heart. I don't want to sell paintings."

Jin Yan was disappointed, but she didn't show any surprise.

After all, her father had opened a gallery, and she had also met some painters. She knew that most artists were for art rather than for making money.

There were painters who didn't have enough food to eat but refused to sell their beloved paintings.

Ji Changze's words made Jin Yan admire him more in her heart.

She used to think that Ji Changze was with Ranran for money, but now it seems that he is really a noble person.

It's good that way. Knowing that Ji Changze is not for money, she is more relieved in her heart.

Zhou Ranran also looked at her husband with admiration, and she felt that he was really a noble person.

Although everyone loves money, it must be said that a man who is purely for art and does not sell his paintings because they can be sold at a high price is very attractive.

Of course, the premise is that he has a handsome and warm face.

And she can't be short of money at the moment.

Both of them admired Ji Changze's unyielding character in their hearts.

At this moment, they all forgot one thing.

Ji Changze, he is still eating gigolos! !

***

Jin Yan's father, Jin Dong, has been very proud recently.

He has two regrets in his life. One is that his wife, who worked hard with him, died early and did not enjoy much happiness.

Another is that his youngest son was diagnosed with autism at the age of five. No matter how he sought medical treatment and tried to put down his work to accompany him, the child did not get better at all.

After discovering his youngest son's illness, Jin Dong went to the hospital for sterilization.

He knew that he loved this woman. When his wife was still there, he could still hold on and not look at other women. When his wife passed away, he waited for two or three years and got married.

Jin Dong thought very carefully. He was a person who valued fairness the most. His love for Yan Zi and Xiao Cheng were the same.

Now Xiaocheng is sick, and Yanzi is a noisy person. She is not suitable for managing the company. In the future, the company will probably have to find a general manager to manage it.

But if he remarries and has another child, the situation will be very different. He has to take care of the child. What if the child is smart and sensible, smarter than Yanzi and Xiaocheng, and he is partial to him?

Yanzi and Xiaocheng have lost their mother, so they can't buy a father.

So he went to get sterilized.

Even if Yanzi never grows up and Xiaocheng's autism can never be cured, he will only have these two children in his life and can only love them.

Mr. Jin had made all the preparations, but suddenly, Xiaocheng was getting better.

During this period, he cooperated with the doctor and made various careful efforts. After more than a month of efforts, although Xiaocheng still spoke little, at least he could communicate normally.

And he also likes reading very much. The doctor said that if he continues like this, Xiaocheng can go to school normally next year.

He was so proud that ordinary people would think he was newly married, so it was inevitable that he was a little sweet.

However, there were people who were well-informed and came to him to inquire.

"Old Jin, I heard Xiao Cheng got better? Congratulations."

When Jin Dong saw the person who congratulated him, his face was full of smiles, and he waved his hands with a smile: "Not yet, the doctor said that we have to take care of it slowly, and it will probably be better next year."

"It's also a great thing to get better next year. Look at my daughter, she has been tossed around for so long, and it's getting worse now. Her mother and I only have her as a daughter, and I really don't know what to do."

The man first shook his head with a face full of pain and told the tragic things in his family, and then suddenly changed the subject: "I heard that Xiao Cheng got better because of a painting, right?"

Jin Dong smiled: "Yes, I don't know what's wrong with that painting. I don't think it's special, but Xiao Cheng said that he felt warm and comfortable when he saw it. He hung it in his room every day and looked at it for a long time before going to bed. The doctor said that since he likes it, he should keep it hanging and don't take it down."

His words blocked the man's plan to borrow the painting.

Although life is better now, more and more young people and the younger generation have mental illnesses.

Although the probability is not high, there are always well-informed people who have heard about Jin Cheng's success because of a painting.

And the painter refused to paint another one to sell.

They all came to him for their relatives, even those who were not familiar with Mr. Jin, and tried to exchange money or resources for the painting.

Mr. Jin refused with a smile on his face but was really stupid.

He is not stupid.

Now Ji Changze is unwilling to sell it again, and this painting is Xiao Cheng's only lifeline.

He will never let go even if he offends people.

For the sake of his son, offending a few people is nothing.

Even if Xiao Cheng is cured, since this painting has such an effect, of course it should be hung in his son's room.

Money is not as important as his son.

The man naturally understood what Mr. Jin said, and could only change the subject awkwardly.

But he was still thinking about this matter in his heart.

It was similar to what Mr. Jin thought. Since these people were willing to inquire for the sake of their children, they must care about their own children.

Compared with children, such a small amount of money is nothing.

But what is most distressing is that they have money, but the person who painted this painting refuses to sell it.

Is there anything more distressing in this world?

Moreover, Mr. Jin refused to reveal the name of the painter, saying that he did not do it for money, but only because he had a good relationship with his family.

Originally, only a few people knew about this. As Jin Cheng got better and better, he even started to go to school. Except that he was less talkative and less active, he looked almost the same as an ordinary child.

Mr. Jin had tried many ways for his youngest son before, and people in the circle also knew that now his son became good because of a painting.

The more the news spread, the more people wanted to find the painter who drew this painting.

Ji Changze, who they guessed was who he was, continued to live his "Internet celebrity" life.

Now, including Mother Zhou, everyone felt that he was truly a hidden talent.

He clearly had the ability to manage a company, but he pretended to be a mediocre person to avoid suspicion.

The paintings he drew were clearly sought after by thousands of people, but he refused to give up at all.

If Mother Zhou had suspected that Ji Changze and Zhou Ranran were married for money and Zhou family property when Ji Changze just married her daughter.

Now, these doubts have been completely dispelled.

She had no doubt that as long as Ji Changze wanted, he could always take over the Zhou family and seize power.

And if Ji Changze wanted to make money, there were more than one way. As long as he painted a picture, there would be a lot of people crying and shouting to buy it.

But he didn't mean to be tempted at all.

Could a son-in-law who regarded money as dirt like this be married for money? !

Definitely not!

Not only Mother Zhou thought so, but Zhou Ranran also thought so.

A man who has no ability to eat soft rice is shameless in the eyes of others.

But a man who has ability and can make money as long as he stretches out his hand to eat soft rice is of a very different nature.

What shameless? !

This is clearly not caring about the secular perspective, and it cannot be done without true love.

So, at a party, when Miss Zhang tactfully mentioned to Zhou's mother that "Ji Changze, a grown man, stays at home every day and doesn't make money and wants Zhou Ranran to support him", Zhou's mother's attitude was very firm.

My son-in-law is not supported by my daughter, he just doesn't want to make money.

He is very capable, if he wants to make money, it will definitely be a matter of minutes.

They have a good relationship, as a young couple, your money is my money, my money is your money, why should we divide it so clearly.

Miss Zhang: "..."

She was almost fainted last time because of anger, and after finally recovering, she found that someone had posted those words of Ji Changze in the big group.

It was anonymous, so she couldn't even find someone to vent her anger.

Those people sang the same tune, as if she was really looking for trouble because she was jealous of Zhou Ranran.

Even if she clarified with a tough attitude, Miss Zhang knew in her heart that most people in the group didn't believe it.

After all, those words simply put her disadvantages nakedly in front of everyone.

And Ji Changze's words made damn sense.

After that, even if Miss Zhang hated Zhou Ranran so much, she could only hold back and not trouble Zhou Ranran in order to avoid people thinking "Look, she is really jealous of Zhou Ranran".

But no matter how she begged and cried to her father, her father refused to cancel the contract, saying that it was in the best interest of Zhang to drag it on.

And now that the Zhou family is in trouble, if he touches the contract at this time, his reputation will definitely be damaged.

This is not okay, that is not okay, Miss Zhang almost fainted again.

When she saw Zhou's mother coming to the banquet this time, she thought that she would not get close to Zhou Ranran, but Zhou Ranran's mother loved her daughter.

Now that Ji Changze, who has nothing but his face, is like a vampire, plucking her daughter and eating soft rice, she doesn't believe that Zhou's mother will not be angry.

Let them fight among themselves, which is the best plan.

It's beautiful to think about it.

Then, Miss Zhang really didn't expect it, and she could only think about it.

There were quite a lot of people in this area during the banquet. She held a wine glass and listened to Zhou's mother's talk with a stiff expression:

"When Ranran brought Changze to us, I said he was a good kid. He had good character and was from the same school as Ranran. It turned out to be true."

"Sometimes I also think that I must have saved lives in my previous life, otherwise how could I be so lucky in this life. First I had a good daughter like Ranran, and then I had an excellent son-in-law like Changze. Oh, now I just need a grandson or granddaughter. My life is complete."

Ms. Zhang: "..."

She smiled dryly, barely regained her thoughts, and squeezed out a sentence: "But Ji Changze seems to have never gone to work, right?"

"Yes, he is a painter, and he paints very well. You know, painters are freelancers and don't have to work. I think Changze's clear temperament is cultivated by painting. If you are interested, you can also learn it."

Ms. Zhang:...Who the hell wants to learn this stuff.

Isn't money sweet? !

She laughed and went straight to the point: "He doesn't seem to make money from painting, does he?"

Speaking of this, Zhou's mother became even more proud.

"Many people wanted to buy Changze's paintings, but he rejected them all. He paints because he likes it, not for money!"

Miss Zhang would be a fool if she believed it.

Who doesn't want to make money these days?

Many people want to buy Ji Changze's paintings. They are probably hired by Ji Changze.

They are just to fool Zhou's family.

It's not that Miss Zhang looks down on people. She knows what Ji Changze's major was when he was in school.

This man didn't major in this field before. After graduation, he suddenly changed to studying painting, and didn't reveal any paintings.

Who would believe that he didn't want to find an excuse to eat his wife's money and use her wife as a gigolo?

Anyway, she didn't believe it.

Mother Zhou was still praising her son-in-law for being so excellent and so considerate. She had been struggling to support herself during this period of time thanks to his help in making plans.

Miss Zhang couldn't listen anymore.

He was too boastful.

She felt that her ears were about to be polluted.

After saying that she would leave first with a stiff face, Miss Zhang went to a corner, thought about it, and sent a message to a number.

"Help me check the background of a person. The more black material, the better."

Zhou Ranran grew up with her, and Miss Zhang was always jealous... Bah! I don't like her and have always been paying attention to her.

Naturally, I know that Zhou Ranran has no black material.

But Ji Changze is different.

Since this guy can eat gigolo, maybe...

Ding!

Before Miss Zhang could proudly imagine how she would make the guy who dared to say that she was a psychopath be disliked by the Zhou family, the text message sound of her mobile phone rang again.

When she opened it, it started with [Done].

So fast? ?

The Flash? ? !

Of course, she didn't know that Ji Changze's black material was too easy to find.

He is a black and red on Weibo.

Just search the name on Weibo and you will immediately find a lot of it.

Miss Zhang first looked at the introduction, and then when she looked at the elementary school student's painting below, she almost laughed out loud.

She thought that the Zhou family treated Ji Changze as a treasure, and this guy was really capable.

But the legendary excellence was actually this? ?

If you tell others, I'm afraid it will make people laugh.

She felt comfortable all over in an instant.

The sky is blue, the clouds are white, and the hair is green... Ugh!

When Miss Zhang thought of her husband who had gone out to play with a woman again yesterday, her face darkened again. When she looked down at the information on her phone, a trace of malice appeared in her eyes.

She simply took out all her anger on Ji Changze.

She quickly sent a message, instructing him to make Ji Changze look bad no matter how much it cost!

At Zhou's house, Ji Changze, who was slowly painting, received a message on his phone.

He clicked it and saw that it was a message from the marketing company.

Telling him that if he wanted to have a higher reputation, he had to make a big thing happen, and he had to spend more money than before to hire a water army, asking him if he wanted to buy it.

Ji Changze's lips curled up slightly, humming a song and typing it over.

[No, someone will buy it for us. ]

[? ? ? ]

That night, someone really started to expose a big V painter with millions of fans.

The exposure was very detailed.

His name is Ji Changze. He is so old this year. He is from where and where. He went to what university. After graduating from university, he has been living off his wife and has hardly worked.

His paintings are all rubbish. He also brags about himself. He doesn't hesitate to give out red envelopes to hear others' praise, which makes a group of red envelope party members brag about money.

What's even more outrageous is that according to his information, he has no way or ability to make money. It can be imagined that the money he uses to give out red envelopes is definitely his wife's.

Men who live off others are already despised, but Ji Changze's Weibo on the Internet is still like "I draw well, you don't understand because you don't understand", which makes a group of people call him a rare freak.

So, the Weibo that had just calmed down was torn into a ball again.

The marketing company was completely convinced.

But there is one thing they are very curious about.

[Now it's torn like this, if you don't clean it up, be careful of overturning. ]

Ji Changze replied: [Don't worry, it's okay. 】

It was within his expectation that Miss Zhang would do such a thing, but he didn't expect that it would take her so long to react.

But it doesn't matter. Her father is cunning. His daughter offended someone so directly, and he directly hired a water army. The Zhang family was just watching at first, and at most they could only be regarded as not helping.

Now that Miss Zhang has taken action, the Zhou family and the Zhang family have become enemies. If the Zhou family was still fine before, Zhang's father might have shamelessly asked for peace.

But now...

He was quietly painting slowly in the studio, and sure enough, the phone rang after a while.

It was Zhou's mother's voice: "Changze, the Zhang family broke the contract."

Ji Changze's tone was quite calm: "Mom, don't worry, get the money he compensated first. He dared to do this, he must have known the accurate information, you can take this opportunity to clean up the company."

After these days, Zhou's mother has completely trusted Ji Changze. After hanging up the phone, she went to deal with the Zhang family's compensation.

As for Ji Changze, he opened Weibo and it was stuck as soon as he entered.

This time the topic is enough.

When he entered, he saw that he was already on the hot search. As for whether this hot search was bought by Miss Zhang or pushed by the public, it is still to be discussed.

The marketing company was afraid of failure, so it sent a lot of messages in a short period of time.

[Is it really okay? Now you are almost blacklisted by the entire network. 】

[If you don’t have a trump card that can hit the target immediately, it’s better to ask someone to control the situation now. ]

[Be careful of a car accident. ]

Ji Changze: [Let the topic ferment for a while, I still have some things to deal with in reality. ]

Marketing company: “…”

It’s already this time, and you’re still dealing with things in reality!!

But Ji Changze is a client, he is not in a hurry, and they won’t be so anxious that they cry.

So they can only let him go.

Ji Changze is not a liar, he really has something to do in reality.

Watching Zhou being targeted.

As I said before, Zhang’s father is an old fox, he won’t do anything he is not sure of.

This sudden breach of contract is because Miss Zhang hacked Zhou’s son-in-law on the Internet, and there is no need for him to pretend when the two families are enemies.

Secondly, he received accurate information that Zhou is going to be messed up.

This is what Ji Changze has been waiting for.

After all, the thorn is always there. Even if it doesn’t hurt now, as long as it is there, there will always be a day when it hurts.

Even if it really doesn't hurt for the rest of my life, it's still uncomfortable to watch a thorn grow in my flesh.

It would be great to save the Zhou family and remove this thorn at the same time.

For opponents, the best way to bring down a company is to make it default on its debts and go bankrupt.

And Zhou's company is now facing external and internal troubles, so it's quite easy to do it.

Ji Changze just waited.

Sure enough, the next day, Zhou's mother called in a panic.

The Zhou family was set up by someone before, and now the opponent suddenly took action. They can't turn over their funds at all, and now they can't get a loan from the bank.

They can only watch themselves being dragged down because they can't make up the money.

Ji Changze first comforted her, and after hanging up the phone, he turned on the computer to check, and after locking the target, he called Jin Yan.

"Oh, it's rare that you would call me. What's the matter? Is Ranran's phone out of battery?"

Jin Yan was at home, playing games. She answered the phone as soon as she saw it. She was being naughty, but when she heard Ji Changze's voice on the other end, her expression gradually became serious.

"Okay, no problem, I'll tell my dad."

Mr. Jin, who was sitting on the sofa watching TV, heard his daughter calling him, looked up, and waited until Jin Yan hung up the phone before patting her big belly and asking: "What? What do you want to tell me?"

Jin Yan went straight to the point: "Ranran's company is short of money now, and Ji Changze wants to sell his healing paintings to make up for the deficit."

Mr. Jin's originally smiling expression suddenly showed joy: "What are you selling! ! If you want to do it, hold an auction! ! Let me do it, I'm familiar with this, don't worry, Ranran is your good friend, I will never cheat them, only charge 0.2 's money!"

Jin Yan: "... Dad, this is the money they use for emergency. Ji Changze refused to sell it before, but now he offers to sell it, which shows how anxious he is. You still have the nerve to accept the money."

"Business is business, friendship is friendship, how can we give up our own profits just because others are in a hurry, you are really, stupid."

Jin Yan looked at her father with disdain: "Have you forgotten how good Xiao Cheng is? Ji Changze didn't take a penny of our money and gave Xiao Cheng that painting. Regardless of friendship or business, our family owes them."

Jin Dong thought so too.

Hehe smiled: "Okay, I don't want the money. You tell Ji Changze to rest assured that I will definitely handle this matter steadily. Knowing that they are in urgent need of money, the sooner the better. "

So many people asked him before, it was too easy for him to find someone willing to buy the painting now.

Jin Yan nodded: "Okay, by the way, should we ask Ji Changze to paint a few more paintings, so that the money won't be enough."

"Don't worry, it will definitely be enough, just one painting will be enough, you don't know, this painting, the more you paint, the less valuable it is, this is the industry..."

Mr. Jin, who was explaining science to his daughter, suddenly stopped talking.

Eh? No.

The reason why the more paintings there are, the less valuable they are, because the rarity has decreased.

But Ji Changze's paintings have other effects, how can they be compared with those paintings.

No matter what, he can be sure that the absolute price of this auction will shock many people.

Just when Mr. Jin was busy organizing the auction.

Ji Changze's Weibo was already scolding more fiercely.

[You are so ignorant of being a gigolo. My elementary school student paintings are better than yours. People who understand will naturally understand. I think those people who are praising you are all water army. ]

[It really made me laugh to death. You have the nerve to show off such a painting, and you have the nerve to praise yourself a lot. Really, I flipped through them one by one, and I couldn't find a single one that was good. ]

[Everyone is making progress, but you are regressing. You still think you are a master. Do you want to make me laugh to death and inherit my credit card bill? ]

Facing such a vast army, the red envelope party thought about the very pleasing amount of red envelopes.

Grit your teeth and get on with it!!

He Xijing is such a red envelope party.

Her family's financial situation is not very good. When she was in college, she gritted her teeth and persisted while studying and working part-time. She never asked her family for a penny.

After she started working, she was overwhelmed by the rent, utilities, commuting expenses, and food expenses for three meals a day.

Every month when the salary was paid, after deducting a lot of things, there was only a little left.

In order to survive, she began to look for ways to make money.

She discovered Ji Changze, the painting blogger, by accident.

As long as you praise his paintings and flatter him, you can get red envelopes.

Sometimes the amount of the red envelopes can be very large.

He Xijing can actually paint, and it can be seen that Ji Changze's paintings are not very good, but for the sake of money, she treats herself as a blind person and flatters Ji Changze in various ways every day.

When those haters started to curse, He Xijing was even more sincere and went forward to fight.

Because according to her experience, the red envelopes for fighting are much more than those for simply praising others.

Of course, if you fight and praise others at the same time, the number will be more objective.

During the lunch break, some colleagues were sleeping, and He Xijing seized the opportunity and quickly took out her mobile phone to start scolding the haters.

She didn't dare to use the keyboard for fear of disturbing her colleagues, so she could only hold her palm and concentrate on scolding.

[What do you haters know? These paintings are obviously very well drawn, and you can't even see the artistic conception in them. You are still ashamed to criticize them. And these beautiful lines, can ordinary people draw them! 】

As for the artistic conception?

She didn't know, but who cares? Just follow Ji Changze's words and praise him directly.

【You actually attacked me personally. You don't understand the painting yourself, but you blame others for not painting well. What's so cold and gloomy? This sunflower obviously makes people feel warm. The blogger's painting style has always been this warm. As an old fan, I say that this is why I became a fan of the blogger. 】

Well, it was actually because of the red envelope, and she also felt that this sunflower was painted in a cold and gloomy way.

While arguing silently and passionately, He Xijing suddenly heard a colleague behind her and asked: "Do you really think this sunflower is warm?"

He Xijing was so scared that her body froze and turned around quickly. Sure enough, her colleague was standing behind her and looking at her. The expression on his face was a little hard to describe, but it didn't look like contempt.

She subconsciously wanted to say that she was praising because of the red envelope, but her self-esteem was strong, so she could only bite the bullet and nod.

"Yeah, you also know this blogger. I think his paintings are very warm. I don't know why so many haters scold him."

Compared to being accused of being a troll online for a little money.

It's better to let others misunderstand her aesthetics...

Just thinking about it, He Xijing suddenly found that the colleague in front of her had a little sympathy on his face: "Ajing, it turns out that you have a tendency to depression. I really didn't see it before. I always thought you were very happy every day. Hey, don't get stuck in a dead end. Look at this painting more. In the future, take my car to and from get off work. I will take you home on the way, and you can have more time to rest."

He Xijing: "...Ah?"

No, how can she have a tendency to depression? ?

The colleague is still chattering: "I just saw the news. It turns out that this blogger's paintings are not for normal people. Only people like those with depression and autism can understand them. No wonder when I went to see his Weibo before, so many people were praising him, and they were very serious. I thought it was because of you for money, but I didn't expect it to be this reason."

He Xijing: "..."

Isn't it just for money? ? ?

"That... what news?"

"Well? Aren't you his fan? Don't you know that his wife's company has a problem with its funding chain? This blogger auctioned his paintings, and a group of people rushed to bid for them, and the price was sky-high. Then the reporter interviewed and found out that his paintings actually have healing functions."

As she said that, she looked at He Xijing with sympathy: "Ah Jing, I'm so sorry, I knew you were his fan before, and I thought you were doing it for money, but I didn't expect it to be this reason."

He Xijing was doing it for money.

She was wavering between admitting that she was such a vulgar person for the red envelope and admitting that she had a tendency to depression and got a free ride.

In the end, she lowered her eyes slightly, showing a little disappointment on her face, and said softly:

"In fact, my illness has been cured a long time ago."

Anyway, it is impossible to be sick, otherwise it would be terrible if it was exposed one day.

"But I really praised these paintings before."

She said "surprised" again: "But I really didn't expect that those who scolded me had a different perspective from me."

He Xijing was serious about this.

She thought that those who were bragging about Ji Changze and praising him were like-minded and fighting for the red envelopes.

As a result...

They were really sincere.

We really can't take this world for granted.

At the same time, the red envelope party sighed in their hearts like Xi Jing.

- I didn't expect that I was the only one who was fighting for the red envelopes.