The old woman's eyes rolled around and she cried even louder. "Luckily, a kind-hearted girl came and didn't force an old woman like me to death. She bumped into me and beat me up. What a heartless person! She looks like a decent person, but her heart is so black and rotten..."
Hua Rongrong immediately showed her disapproval and turned to look at Song Li, "Xiao Li, you're really going too far! People should be kind and tolerant. Respecting the elderly and loving the young are traditional virtues of the Chinese nation. I didn't expect you to do such a thing..."
Song Li looked at her as if she was a mentally retarded person.
Hua Rongrong was almost speechless when she saw her, but she quickly recovered and said, "Old lady. Don't be angry. Xiao Li has a bad temper. I apologize to you on her behalf. Don't blame her. I will apologize to you."
Hua Rongrong bowed 90 degrees as she spoke, her attitude very sincere.
Many of the onlookers showed approval in their eyes and were deeply moved by Hua Rongrong's kindness. In comparison, Song Li's indifference seemed particularly cold-blooded.
Song Li didn't care about the eyes, pointing fingers, disgust and contempt of the people around him. He looked at Hua Rongrong with a pair of beautiful fox eyes and said slowly, "There are so many dramas. It would be a pity not to join the entertainment industry."
With such superb acting skills and a face so thick that even bullets can't penetrate it, why bother studying fine arts? Can't he just go into the entertainment industry?
Hua Rongrong's high school grades were poor, and her college entrance exam scores were abysmal. She also had no talent for painting. She was able to enter this university entirely thanks to Song Li, who was considered a "good friend" at the time. She had used the Huo family's connections to gain admission to the Central Academy of Fine Arts as a special admissions student, but her academic performance was consistently among the lowest.
It is said that one time someone saw Hua Rongrong painting a picture with amazing composition, colors and techniques. Hua Rongrong tacitly agreed that it was her own work and accepted her classmates' praise with peace of mind.
This painting later became Song Li's work and won first place in the class exam. As a result, everyone thought that Hua Rongrong was forced to become his favorite by the bullying Song Li, and that those paintings that Song Li had good talent for were all painted by Hua Rongrong.
How can someone be both beautiful and talented? It must be fake! The talent is fake, Song Li is nothing but a shameless plagiarist!
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