Chapter 171 Shen Zhuoyan and Qiao Chu's names are always next to each other
Qiao Chu Chu looked at Shen Zhuoyan in confusion.
Shen Zhuoyan straightened his back and sat between her and the model, his handsome face covered with a layer of frost: "I'm sorry I lied to you, Qiao Chu."
He looked at Qiao Chu Chu coldly and awkwardly, just like when he was in school, with emotions flashing in his eyes that she couldn't understand.
"I am indeed Shen Zhuoyan."
Qiao Chuchu was stunned. She felt relieved as if she had met an old friend again after a long separation. "You finally admitted it. I was still wondering why you lied."
But she felt strange again. "But why did you admit it again?"
Shen Zhuoyan frowned and glared at the model sinisterly. "I didn't expect there would be so many men around you."
Qiao Chuchu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "These men are not mine."
Lin Qing whispered on the other side. "Yes, the men present are not hers, but there are men who are hers in other venues."
Weisheng Yucan couldn't help laughing and snapped his fingers at the male model.
The male model came back to her side happily and whispered to her in a flattering way: "Sister, did I do a good job?"
Yu Can touched his head and looked at the two people on the other side who were out of tune with the atmosphere here: "See, I said to light a fire, and it's burning, isn't it?"
Lin Qing raised his thumb: "Sister Yu Can is really a master! But your brother won't be angry, right?"
Weisheng Yu Can puffed out smoke and looked at her with disdain: "I don't care about Huai Ling, I just like to see a bunch of men around an excellent girl and play tricks on her. I can't stand a woman revolving around a single man and also having mistresses all over the world."
She glanced at Shen Zhuoyan: "The most important thing is that this kid can be seen as a person who does great things quietly."
Shen Zhuoyan was next to Qiao Chuchu, his body straight, and his eyes glanced at her hand.
In a trance, he seemed to be back in the classroom, watching Qiao Chuchu sitting by the window, enjoying the spring breeze, playing with a pen and drawing.
At that time, she had a high ponytail and always smiled at him: "Shen Zhuoyan, have you finished your homework? Can I borrow it to copy? I'll buy you milk tea."
In fact, he didn't like doing homework at all.
He didn't like studying either.
But he wanted Qiao Chuchu to copy his homework.
Only his.
He studied hard every day, finished his homework as soon as possible, and his grades soared.
When he became the class monitor, Qiao Chuchu won the Best Creative Painting Award held by M Country.
Her paintings are always hung in the center of the school's gallery.
His photo is always posted on the first place among the top students of the same class.
Shen Zhuoyan and Qiao Chu's names are always next to each other.
Until he went to jail.
Shen Zhuoyan's face dimmed a little bit, and he sat beside Qiao Chuchu in silence without saying a word.
Qiao Chuchu was also a little embarrassed listening to the laughter on the other side.
She really didn't know what to say.
They had been classmates for two years, but the time when Shen Zhuoyan talked to her the most was the day he turned himself in.
She remembered it very clearly.
That day, Shen Zhuoyan suddenly asked for leave from school, and everyone in the class said that his mother committed suicide.
Shen Zhuoyan left the school in a panic and never came back.
After that, she received a call from Shen Zhuoyan.
The boy on the other end of the phone was breathing heavily and seemed to be trembling: "Qiao Chu... my mother passed away."
Shen Zhuoyan said to her: "That bastard man and that bastard woman forced my mother to death. I let this pair of dogs get back at me. From now on, I can't go to class with you."
"I'll turn myself in right away. Can you promise me one thing?"
The boy choked with sobs in a low, magnetic voice.
"No matter what, please don't forget me."
Qiao Chuchu came back to her senses and looked at Shen Zhuoyan cautiously.
The light was dim, and Shen Zhuoyan's face was not very clear.
But his aura was cold, like a door god guarding the door, and I didn't know what he was thinking.
[He called me and told me not to forget him, but when he saw me, he pretended not to know me at first. Why is that? ]
Shen Zhuoyan's eyelids jumped and he looked at her in surprise.
Qiao Chuchu blinked and smiled at him awkwardly: "Hehe..."
[Why are you looking at me? Why are you suddenly looking at me without saying anything? ]
Shen Zhuoyan: "???"
Qiao Chuchu felt it was weird, and the more she looked at him, the more she felt something was wrong.
Her phone suddenly vibrated. She
opened it and saw that it was a message from her long-lost high school classmate: "Oh my god, baby, there is a new painter named Xue'er recently. The paintings she draws are similar to the paintings you drew in high school~"
The classmate sent a photo.
Qiao Chuchu clicked on the photo and her face changed drastically!
The painting in front of her was not just similar, the composition and details were exactly the same as the paintings she drew in high school!
And there were traces of AI.
It seemed that her painting was fed to AI, and then some modifications were made!
She walked out of the box angrily and typed to her classmate: "Where did you see this?"
"The young painter that Long Yunxiao of the Long family promoted is called Xia Xuechun. When I saw her, I thought her style was too similar to yours. They said the minimum price for a painting is 100,000 yuan."
Qiao Chuchu: "? Xia Xuechun?"
[Why did Xia Xuechun start painting? Is she a grassroots, silly, and sweet character who can't do anything well in the setting?]
Shen Zhuoyan walked out the door and stood silently behind her.
Qiao Chuchu thought more and more absurdly and called Xia Xuechun.
After the call was connected, she pressed the record button and got straight to the point: "Xia Xuechun, I saw your painting. Did you feed my painting to AI, and then modify it yourself and sell it for money?!"
Xia Xuechun on the other end of the phone was stunned, parked the car on the side of the road, and said in a tense voice: "Do you have any evidence to prove that I modified your painting?"
Qiao Chuchu snorted coldly: "I have the original painting, and I also have photos of me hanging in the school gallery at that time. I even appeared in magazines when I won the award! I don't care if you paint, and I don't care if you learn from my paintings, but you can't just modify my paintings, you are plagiarizing."
Xia Xuechun shuddered, and held the steering wheel tightly with a guilty conscience.
Qiao Chuchu's tone became colder and colder: "Stop it now. If I knew that you used this painting to sell money and promote it, I would make a big deal about it and buy advertisements to put your name in places where everyone can see it! Douyin hot searches are non-stop, letting everyone know that you are a thief who stole other people's works."
Xia Xuechun shuddered, but sneered: "Okay, I won't let this painting appear again, but I I tell you, Qiao Chuchu, you insulted me and only paid me 50,000 a month. You treated me like a beggar, and you will get your comeuppance."
Xia Xuechun sat in the car, looking at the Mercedes-Benz logo, her tone indescribably happy: "Now I am different from the past. Any painting of mine can sell for 100,000. It's easy for me to surpass you. I have seen a brighter future than you."
After that, Xia Xuechun hung up the phone.
Qiao Chuchu laughed angrily and wanted to call and curse back, but a picture flashed in her mind.
She saw Xia Xuechun's life.
Xia Xuechun was appreciated by the big boss, and soared to the sky with artworks that no one could understand.
And she didn't know why she offended the big boss, causing Sister Yu Can to be implicated, and the situation began to turn around.
The brothers died unexpectedly one after another.
Weisheng's family also began to die one after another.
Lou Tingsi and Lou Yuejue died in a murder.
Sister Lin Qing was raped to death and her body was lying on the street.
The Lin family went bankrupt and Lin Shen died suddenly.
She was pressed on the bed in the mental hospital, her hands and feet were tied, and she was directly placed under house arrest by Xia Xuechun's people.
The father and son of the Long family beside Xia Xuechun looked at her with a smile on their faces.
Xia Xuechun wore a diamond ring as big as a pigeon and said with a smile: "Qiao Chuchu, I'm going to marry Ji Yanchuan. You must be very lonely without your brothers. Let my two big brothers take care of you? I promise that they will love you well!"