Bai Shimu first saw Gu Jueye on news reports. He was from a prestigious family, exceptionally handsome and elegant. Her first impression of him? "A demon!"
The second time she met Gu ...
"Are you really Ye Bai's disciple? Then why doesn't he show up?" A middle-aged woman stared at Bai Qianmo with suspicion.
She knew Bai Qianmo was a celebrity, and it was hard to imagine that Ye Bai would take such a person as his apprentice.
I could already picture a scenario of an incestuous relationship between an older man and a younger woman.
I couldn't help but mentally spit out a few times.
On the surface, Ye Bai maintains a low profile and a mysterious demeanor, never revealing his true identity to anyone.
I thought he was a wise and aloof sage, but it turns out he's just as despicable as any other dog in the marketplace.
Pah!
He saw the woman's strange and disdainful gaze.
Bai Qianmo guessed what she was thinking at that moment. Not only her, but most of the people present at that moment probably had the wrong idea.
Li Tai sneered, "It seems that this Ye Bai not only cheats and swindles with his half-baked painting skills, but also, at his age, is still trying to seduce young women. He is despicable, utterly despicable and shameless."
When he was really into cursing, Li Tai raised his right arm above his head and pointed his index finger at the ceiling.
He looked like a righteous and indignant young man.
Bai Qianmo raised an eyebrow, her face showing no sign of anger.
"My master's painting skills are only half-baked? What do you mean by that?"
"Hehe, isn't your master's specialty to use visual illusions and special lighting to create dynamic patterns in a painting? Instead of studying painting techniques properly, using such unorthodox methods to attract attention is simply a disgrace to us painters."
After Li Tai finished cursing, an obese woman nearby said angrily.
"I never expected Ye Bai to be this kind of person. He has wasted all our admiration and affection for him. From today onwards, I will never pay attention to this person with questionable character again."
The others didn't say much, but Bai Qianmo, who claimed to be Ye Bai's disciple, instinctively felt that Ye Bai was not a good person.
He's a lecherous old man.
Although many painters are known for their romantic affairs, Ye Bai had always maintained a mysterious and low-key image, which was deeply ingrained in people's minds.
Once it's discovered that he's a lecherous old man, the contrast will evoke a hundred times more disgust than a painter who was already a lecher.
Standing outside the crowd, Qin Lin's eyes flashed with suspicion, and her brows furrowed.
How could Bai Qianmo be Ye Bai's disciple?
Although she knew that the Bai family and Ye Bai had a relationship, how could a painting master like Ye Bai take an actor as his apprentice?
Moreover, the other party is someone who has not received systematic training.
"Everyone, please calm down. We can discuss this later. Ye Bai's work has been delivered and will be shown to you soon."
Li Tai shouted, "I want a refund! You Tang family are making money off us with your dirty deeds. I don't want to watch Ye Bai's works anymore. Give us our money back!"
Tang Qianli, who was standing next to Old Tang, stepped forward.
"Mr. Li, our Tang family sold a total of 150 admission tickets, and it seems that your ticket is not among them."
Tang Qianli has an excellent memory; it can be said that he has reached the point of being able to remember everything he sees.
The Tang family will compile a separate document detailing who bought the 150 admission tickets and their identities.
One hundred of them were sold by the Tang family, while the other fifty were sold to scalpers.
In fact, these scalpers are also members of the Tang family, and their purpose is to drive up prices. Therefore, the admission tickets sold by the scalpers will eventually be reported to the Tang family exhibition hall.
He had seen the information and was certain that Li Tai was not among them.
Everyone turned to look at Li Tai.
"Mr. Li, may I please show you your admission ticket?"
Facing Tang Qianli's polite and smiling face, Li Tai suppressed his anger, his eyes glaring like copper bells.
Many strange looks came from those around them.
"Does Li Tai not have an admission ticket?"
"No way? How did they get in without a ticket?"
"Yeah, Li Tai is a well-known painter in the country, he shouldn't have sneaked in, right?"
Upon hearing these words, Li Tai, who always valued his reputation more than his life, had an expression on his face that resembled an overturned palette, shifting between red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple.