Fang Zheng holds Xiaobai. Don't worry about the painting. It's ruined now. No matter how much you feel about it, it's useless.

"Call your boyfriend. Don't you have all your paintings in his collection? Ask him to send a pair right away. I'll talk about it later. Brother Wang, you should pack up all the broken things quickly and make up for what should be made up. Don't let other tourists see the paintings. Xiaobai, let's go. Let me take revenge for you. I won't torture them today. "

Fang Zheng gives the order. Xiaobai's assistant goes to report the situation to the boss and rearranges a new painting. The broker rearranges the fallen cupboard and broken porcelain bottle, buys flowers and rearranges them to restore order quickly.

Xiaobai was so sad that he was about to cry. He chose some of the most proud words to hold a personal exhibition. How could he do so many things on the first day and destroy one of his paintings.

Fang Zheng drags him all the way to the office. Xu Haodong throws people on the ground and closes the doors and windows.

Fang Zheng takes off his suit and rolls up his sleeves.

"In my personal exhibition, the publicity was too hasty, so Ning boning didn't have time to make trouble for me. Xiaobai's exhibition was publicized one month in advance. Why did Ning Xue hold a solo exhibition at this time and place? I don't think there are so many coincidences. At the beginning, the competition for the exhibition hall was deliberate. Xiaobai rented it first. Ning Xue wanted to rob the exhibition hall, but if he couldn't, he just opened an exhibition in the exhibition center opposite. He wanted to make Xiaobai feel sick. Ning Bo just left, you two are making trouble here, Ning Bo is too stupid

Fang Zheng's rude remarks show how angry he is.

"I've been looking across the street for a long time today, and I see that my martial uncle Yuan Hong has also gone to Ningxue. In that case, the two of them colluded with each other, and they hit it off, retaliated against me and Xiaobai, and wanted to ruin Xiaobai's personal painting exhibition. How many times can an easel be held in a lifetime? The grand exhibition is my own witness, which is a kind of affirmation. It's not so easy to ruin Xiaobai's exhibition. "

Fang scrambled to grab a man's arm.

"Did Ning Bo and Yuan Hong send you two to make trouble?"

"We don't know who you're talking about!"

Fang Zheng is not saying much. He grabs his upper arm with his left hand and his lower arm with his right hand. He pushes his left hand and right hand to both sides. Fang Zheng suddenly pushes his hand. Hee Ba!

The crisp sound of bones!

It's clear. Everyone in the room can hear it.

"I don't usually do it. I do it. I promise you to hit Shi Yi with your arm for three months! To tell you the truth, suffer less! "

Fang Zheng advised that the screams made by the man were not human voices, whining, shrill and frightening.

The arm drooped in a strange posture. The upper and lower joints were broken, and the lower arm was almost twisted. The other man's cold sweat came down, and he shrank to one side. He was afraid of Fangzheng.

"Did they ask you to make trouble?"

Fang Zheng asked. The screamer covered his arm and screamed. His face was yellow. He could faint at any time.

No one answered him. Fang Zheng was not in a hurry. He held his shoulder, grasped his upper arm, and squeezed and pulled hard.

Another scream.

"Yes, they asked us to come. They said that since we pretended to fight, we'd better damage some paintings. If we have a chance to hurt you two carelessly, we'll take advantage of the chaos and run quickly! They'll give us money! "

The man who didn't break his arm was scared to tell the truth. The man who broke his arm had already fainted.

"Haodong, call the police. Let them pay for Xiaobai's painting. "

Xu Haodong didn't dare to call the police. He also arrested Fang Zhengyong for intentional injury. He twisted people's arms badly, and the consequences were very serious.

Fang Zheng glared at him. What's the point.

He was bluffing these two people, just dislocated, not broken.

I don't believe it.

Fang Zheng took his arm back again. The man who fainted from the pain screamed and woke up again. Then he fainted again.

The police came quickly and took them away. The broker chased them out and had to make a claim. This painting was provided by the collector. At that time, 400000 people bought it back. Now the painting has stepped on a big footprint and can't be recovered. If it's damaged, it can't be compensated.

Didn't you step on it? The footprints are still there.

"Did you record it?"

Fang Zheng smokes and asks Xu Haodong.

Xu Wudong nodded.

"Not a word bad. It's all recorded."

"Xiaobai, I went to the art association to report Little white

Fang Zheng prepared the recording to report the two black sheep to the Art Association. The two bastards couldn't see others well and deliberately used a bad trick to entrap Xiaobai. He wanted to expose the incident and let the painting circle know what they were. Isn't it shameful? What kind of art and virtue? What kind of integrity? It's going to be a big deal. Let them be exposed! You know how disgusting these two are!

Can be a look, has been angry red eyes did not speak Xiaobai do not know where.

Fang Zheng's face changes with fright. He and Xiaobai have been friends for many years. They know Xiaobai's temper. Generally, Xiaobai is very counsellor, especially timid. But if he really gets angry, he will be caught dead.This bully Xiaobai to this, Xiaobai can work hard with them.

"Find Xiaobai quickly!"

Fang Zheng and Xu Haodong rushed out. They couldn't find the parking lot in the art museum, exhibition hall and smoking area outside.

Seeing Xiaobai carrying a bucket to blow up a blockhouse, he decided to cross the road to the exhibition hall.

"Xiaobai!"

Fang Zheng is scared to catch up. Xu Haodong is very fast. For example, Xiao Bai is in the middle of the car. Xu Haodong grabs the ten kilogram plastic bucket in Xiao Bai's hand. You don't have to look at it. You can smell it.

Gasoline!

"Crazy you!"

Xu Haodong wants to scold him to death.

Fang Zheng catches up and takes the lighter from Xiaobai. Throw it away in the garbage can.

"I don't want to live! Go back

Fang Zheng tugs Xiaobai back.

"What a bully!"

Xiaobai has red eyes and white face. I'm stubborn.

"I will die with them!"

"Your boyfriend knows and kills you! You don't listen to me when I help you with this. Why don't you go back? Go back

Fang Zhenglian pushes and drags Xiaobai back.

He scared Xu Haodong to death. This artist has a good temper. He is so impatient. Everyone is a radical. When Fang Zheng gets angry, he likes to twist people's arms, just like breaking a chicken's thigh. Jiang Xiaobai looks soft and counselled. If he is impatient, he will pour gasoline and die together! I can't stand it.

Hurry to hide this barrel of gasoline, determined not to let Xiaobai find it.

Fang Zheng hands Xiaobai a cigarette. Xiaobai wipes her tears and smokes.

"How many years has your boyfriend been chasing you? You don't think about anything else. You think about him too. How sad should he be to know this? He entrusted you to us. If something happens to you, how can I tell your boyfriend. I know you are angry and angry. Don't I think I can help you? "

Fang Zheng wants to beat Xiaobai, so impulsive!

"What can I do? At the beginning, martial uncle Yuan Hong copied my painting. The evidence is solid. What's the use of you fighting for me? Is it not that I was run on and blocked, which made you even more criticized and scolded for our bad habits, bad thoughts and bad conduct? Change the topic, don't talk about plagiarism, throw all the mistakes on us? What can we do now? Martial uncle Yuan Hong is still high, and Ning Bo is still high spirited. We have been beaten and bullied by them step by step. We have no chance to breathe. "

These years, both of them are very difficult. They live in small villages and towns. They are depressed and have no ambition.

It was someone else who was clearly wrong, but in turn they were suppressed.

It's not easy to get ahead, but also be persecuted again and again.

What else can we do? sign out? Seal the pen?

Evil triumphs over justice?

"I went to the art association to report them, to expand this matter, and to make their reputation plummet."

"It's not that easy. We've just been beaten down like this. They have a lot of contacts. They're sure to bite back."

"Then you two will have no time to draw. It will affect the mood. "

This is a long battle. If you report him, they will turn against you, expose your private life or handle from all aspects, and then the network public opinion will be controlled by them, and they will be constantly splashed with dirty water and fight with them.

Energy is so dragged down, there is no time to draw, to deal with the battle.

The final result of this battle was that they were the winners, which wasted Fang zhengxiaobai's time and energy. Fang zhengxiaobai had no time to paint, but wasted his hard won chance to come out. There are many people in this group who manipulate the media. They don't need to go out in person to stop Fang zhengxiaobai.

Xiaobai and Fang Zheng will be scolded miserably, and their mentality will be affected. They have no time to draw and take advantage of the opportunity to become masters.

Xu Haodong thinks they are still bookish and proud. This is too gentleman to fight with hooligans.

"That's it?"

"Never mind? Xiaobai, don't be angry, daughter-in-law. You need to prepare this recording first. You can't get a big one because of insufficient evidence. Why save it first? If you save more for him, you can get another big one. They won't have a chance to turn over. "

"I'll help Xiao Bai to get justice about it."

"How?"

Xiaobai and Fangzheng are eager to see Xu Haodong.

Xu Haodong smiles.

"Don't forget, art hooligans can't beat street hooligans. I'm a rascal. There are many ways. Come on, daughter-in-law, kiss me, and I'll take revenge on Xiaobai. "

Fang Zheng really went up to kiss Xu Haodong.

"It's up to you."

"No problem. Wait for me. You'll watch Xiaobai. Don't do anything stupid."

Xu Haodong pats Fang Zheng's ass and goes out with a plan.

"Don't worry, he's smart."Xiaobai sniffs.

"Why do you two give me dog food when I'm so sad. I also want my boyfriend, and I want him to hug me at this time! "

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