Xiao Se shrugged his shoulders, "He's going crazy every day, when is it normal!" ”

Eyebrows and eyebrows nodded with affection, Xiao Se used to say that she had a hole in her brain, she didn't believe it too much, but now she saw a room full of gods and horses, and finally believed it a little.

I'm afraid that Mr. Xiao's brain is really not too normal!

At this time in China, the ghost knows abstract painting, and even mainstream painters are very repulsive to foreign culture, so naturally they don't look down on abstract painting, and Xiao Jingming doesn't know what he wants to do when he holds this exhibition.

"Don't look at it, I said it's all rubbish, what's there to see, go, go back to my house and eat egg tarts, Aunt Suss freshly baked."

Xiao Se was impatient to look at her Lao Tzu's paintings, dragging her eyebrows and eyebrows and about to leave, and her heart-filled eyebrows didn't insist on looking at the paintings anymore, she couldn't understand it and looked at a woolen thread!

"You can't say that, we just can't understand it, and we can't say that Mr. Xiao's painting is not good."

Meimei really didn't want her friend and biological father to be so stiff, so she persuaded patiently.

Xiao Se looked impatient, "It's garbage, I said in front of him, what kind of things he painted, the people who bought his paintings are blind." ”

"This little classmate is really discerning, and he can see the garbage nature of these paintings at a glance, and the future is terrifying!"

Suddenly there was a burst of laughter behind him, and the sound of footsteps.

Meimei and Xiao Se turned around and saw a group of reporters surrounding them, and there were a dozen or so people who didn't look like reporters, most of them were old men, and the first one was a thin old man with a mountain beard, who didn't look like a good person.

Among them, there are two eyebrows of acquaintances, Zheng Shilin and Ruan Huacai, who have not seen each other for two years, and these two people are still glorious and have not changed much.

The person who spoke was a thin old man walking in front, and at this time he was looking at the two of them with a smile on his face, and it seemed that this old man should be the leader of their group.

Xiao Se's face changed slightly, he stretched out his hand to cover his face, and shouted unhappily: "Who let you shoot me?" Stop shooting! ”

Meimei also doesn't like to be photographed around, but she knows that it's useless to say this now, so she should go back to find an adult, whether it's the Zhao family or Miss Feng, as long as she says hello to the TV station and newspaper, these media won't dare to post photos indiscriminately.

The thin old man was stunned, as if he didn't expect them to react like this, ordinary children were interviewed by reporters, shouldn't they be shy or proud?

How can it be so repulsive?

"These uncles and aunts are all journalists, they want to ask you some questions, don't be afraid!" The thin old man struggled to squeeze out a kind smile.

Meimei ignored him, dragging Xiao Se and was about to leave, but at some point, there was a large group of people around him, and he couldn't get out at all.

"We don't want to answer any questions, don't shoot anymore, or I'll sue you for violating your portrait rights!"

The eyebrows and eyebrows are stiff, and the voice is fierce.

Everyone was shocked by the eyebrows and eyebrows that reacted very differently from ordinary people, who would care about any portrait rights these days, and wished that the TV station would interview them!

Zheng Shilin and Ruan Huacai had already recognized their eyebrows at this time, their brows furrowed, and they whispered in the ear of the thin old man, and the thin old man also frowned.

No wonder she is not very old, but she is not small, it turns out to be the little princess of the Zhao family!

The thin old man's mind turned, and he thought of a better idea, and the eyes that looked at the eyebrows were determined to win.

This little princess is not a good person, he has not forgotten what happened two years ago, and today let this little princess be a gunman! <