Chang Hong frowned slightly and handed over a piece of paper.
"You mean this kind of painting is not very good?"
Wei Qishan picked up Lu Mengmeng, who couldn't even see the painting while standing on tiptoe, and the others crowded around to take a look.
It was indeed the same painting as the one that threatened them.
However, the people in the picture are not the award-winning actress Chang and the award-winning actor Zheng.
It was their baby, Chang Jiaojiao.
There aren't any tall buildings nearby, and the whole scene is filled with running pedestrians.
The little girl stared wide-eyed as she lay on the ground, her head resting on the curb.
The neck and body form an eerie angle, clearly not something a living person could do.
When Wei Qishan saw the painting, his expression turned even uglier.
"Who painted this picture?"
That's so vicious!
Sweetie and Lu Haotian are both in the entertainment industry, so it's one thing for them to be disgusted by this kind of painting.
Jiaojiao isn't even five years old yet, is she? How utterly shameless!
This kind of person absolutely cannot be let go!
As he spoke, he contacted the director and asked him to check the surveillance footage to see who had provided the footage.
The director who was named looked quite displeased.
He glanced at the live stream camera next to him and said to Wei Qishan, "We've already started investigating."
He didn't say much else, but his subtle actions made it clear to everyone present.
With the live stream on, I can't say much more.
Wei Qishan wanted to hand over Lu Mengmeng to Bai Tiantian to look after, while he and the director went aside to ask what was going on.
As a result, Lu Mengmeng clung tightly to Wei Qishan's neck, as if she had suction cups growing on her body, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't be pulled off.
Lu Mengmeng: How can there be no excitement without Master Mengmeng?
Wei Qishan, who was about to be strangled: ...If I can't pull anymore, I'll stop.
"I need to talk to the director and see what's going on. You stay here quietly."
Lu Mengmeng, with her chubby face, said in a childish voice, "No! Mengmeng wants to go too!"
Wei Qishan frowned. "What does it have to do with you if the adults are talking about business?"
Those people didn't draw your portrait.
Lu Mengmeng puffed out her cheeks and said angrily, "Yeah! Why don't they draw pictures for Mengmeng?"
Are you looking down on Mengmeng?
Isn't Mengmeng as cute as Jiaojiao?
If it's because Mengmeng isn't as famous as Xiaoxiaoxiaozai and Auntie, then it's understandable that they don't draw a portrait of Mengmeng.
Even Jiaojiao has one, why doesn't Mengmeng?
Wei Qishan really wanted to throw this brat off his hands.
He said irritably, "This isn't a good painting, what do you need it for?"
You're even fighting over this thing!
If you really want it, I'll find you a pen in a bit.
You replaced your aunt's face with yours.
Can we just consider it a gift from them?
Let go of me! Stop causing trouble!
Lu Mengmeng said angrily, "How can they be the same?"
"Wearing a custom-made garment is the same as wearing someone else's custom-made clothes that have been altered."
Wei Qishan was a little confused by Lu Mengmeng's bizarre logic.
But it seems... that's really the case.
He rubbed his forehead, wanting to persuade her again.
Lu Mengmeng quickly said, "Someone just drew a picture of the little baby cub."
As the guardian of this tiny little cub, Mengmeng has the right to know the truth!
No one could stop her from watching the excitement, not even her cheap uncle of a month!
Wei Qishan: ...
Does Lu Haotian know that you are his guardian?
Wei Qishan sighed deeply. There was nothing he could do; the little dog plaster was stuck on too tightly and he couldn't shake it off.
He could only swallow his anger and agree to take her.
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