Cute But Brutal Wife
Chapter 325: How dare You Threaten Me!
Chu Luo smiled. “I also don't know.”
However, he had already guessed who it was and planned to ask later.
Each person: “...”
Could there be a supernatural event? The live broadcast of Chu Luo's painting appeared on the main page of her school's BBS account all of a sudden?
Chu Luo walked towards the control room while everyone was in a daze.
At this moment, other than Tang Zhiyun and Wu Yiyao, Wang Mingtao, Xie Minghai, and the others were also in the control room.
“Senior Xie, Senior Yu, Senior Xu, you are also here.”
Xie Minghai smirked at him. “It just so happens, we have no activity today. We heard from Old Tang that you need labor here, so we rushed.”
Yu Lei said to him, “Junior, why don't you tell us if you need help? As long as you say it, we will definitely come soon.”
Chu Luo smiled. “This is just a simple sight surveillance and does not require much technical skills. That's why I didn't invite you all.”
“Haha. As long as you need help, you can contact us no matter how small it is.”
“Good.”
Chu Luo walked over to the monitor and glanced at the various surveillance cameras.
At this moment, the people in the hall were still chatting.
Xie Minghai pointed at the headmaster and laughed. “Junior, look. The headmaster smiled very brightly. Everyone must be talking about your painting today.”
Wang Mingtao replied with a proud expression, “It's okay if our Sister Chu doesn't do anything, but once she does, she explodes. Just now, I scoured the Internet and someone has offered five million yuan to buy the painting.”
Xie Minghai said, “Five million yuan? That's too low an amount. The Education Bureau, the Painting Association, and the Imperial Capital all fought for this painting. I think five million yuan is too little.”
“Pastya! I think Sister Chu's painting is worth more than 50 million yuan.”
“Junior painting captures the essence of Imperial University, and it makes it a priceless treasure.”
Student union cadre group walking towards the door: “..”
Isn't that overkill?
Zhang Yiran muttered awkwardly, “They are very good at sucking.”
Chu Luo happened to hear this and turned to look at them.
Nangong Yi entered first and said, “Junior, the principal treats the people from the Ministry of Education and Painting Association to eat later. They want us to go together.”
Chu Luo looked at him and asked, “Your Student Union presentation for me also includes eating?”
“No, but..”
“I'm not going.”
After saying that, Chu Luo retracted her gaze.
Yu Tong, who was standing beside Nangong Yi, did not expect Chu Luo to reject him just like that. He suggested, “Chu Luo, please. This is a good opportunity. Show your face more in front of them. This will help your development in the world of painting and calligraphy.”
Chu Luo averted her gaze and asked strangely, “Why should I thrive in the world of painting and calligraphy? Four arts is just my hobby.”
At this point, he suddenly recalled something very important. He said to Nangong Yi firmly, “Nangong Yi, if you go to eat with them later, remember to help me ask when the certificate will be given.”
Each person: “...”
Everyone suddenly had the illusion that Chu Luo only cared about the award certificate.
Nangong Yi was amused by Chu Luo's serious instructions. He said, “Junior, shouldn't you ask about this yourself?”
“It's true.”
Chu Luo glanced at the monitor. The group in the hall will walk out of the door.
Chu Luo took out her phone and pressed the button. He saw Roundy, who had been standing in the hallway beside the auditorium, suddenly walking towards the group of people and stopping them.
Roundy said, “They asked me to ask you, when will the certificate for first place be given?”
He Zhiqian, who was walking in the middle, looked at the fat robot in front of him and said discontentedly, “Can't Chu Luo ask her herself?”
Chu Luo's voice sounded behind them. “If I ask in person, will I get an award certificate tomorrow?”
Everyone subconsciously turned to look at it. He Zhiqian stared at his expression for a moment. After confirming that he was serious, he became a little angry and did not answer him. He said in a stern tone, “Chu Luo, let's eat. Come with us.”
“No.” Chu Luo had never thought of giving him face.
“Hai! Why aren't you so adorable, you wretched girl? Do you believe that I will disqualify you from joining the Painting Association?"
“Whatever. Remember to award me a certificate.”
It did not matter to Chu Luo whether she joined the Painting Association or not. He just wanted to get more certificates and awards.
After saying that, Chu Luo walked backstage.
He Zhiqian was so angry that he was angry.
“You ... you wretched girl!”
The headmaster of the Imperial University quickly comforted him. “President He, don't get mad.”
“How can I not be angry? Look at that poor girl's attitude!” He Zhiqian pointed to Chu Luo's back and was so angry that he did not know what to say.
“Why did I do that? He deserves it!”
“…”
When Chu Luo returned backstage, the people from the Student Union were still there.
He glanced at everyone and asked, “Didn't you guys go?”
The Minister of the Sports Department smiled and said, “There is a group of people outside. We will be responsible for protecting you later.”
Chu Luo glanced at him with a wooden face and walked into the control room.
Wu Yiyao and the others had already turned off the equipment in the control room and were waiting for him.
Wang Mingtao suggested, “Saudari Chu, let's celebrate tonight.”
Chu Luo planned to return early tonight to see Professor Tang and the progress of the other experiments. He thought for a moment and said, “Okay, I have something to do after dinner. Yan will pick me up later. Let's go eat together.”
The boys looked at each other with mixed emotions and joy in their eyes. However, there was still a group of people from the Student Union around, so they did not say anything.
When a group of people standing by the door heard that they were going to celebrate, they all licked their lips and said.
“Chu Luo, how could you leave us out of celebration? We will be co-workers from now.”
“Accurate once. You planned the reception and event perfectly this time. Tell us how you did it and let us learn from it.”
Chu Luo glanced at them and finally turned her gaze to Nangong Yi, who was smiling.
Nangong Yi said, “I have been working like an ox for you for the past two days. Even if you don't bring it, you should take me with you?”
The Student Union staff looked at Nangong Yi with bright eyes.
Nangong Yi continued without any burden on his heart, “I will treat everyone in the meeting. Think of it as a thank you for giving everyone from the Student Union the most incredible lesson this time.”
Yu Tong quickly stood by Chu Luo's side, looking like he was with Chu Luo.
Tang Zhiyun and the others were stunned by the helplessness of Nangong Yi and the cadre of the Student Union. They thought that indeed, some people should only exist in legends and not be able to interact with.
Chu Luo retracted her gaze with a wooden face and looked at Wu Yiyao and the others. “Let's go out first. There are many people outside at the moment.”
They nodded.
A large group of them walked out of the hall.
As soon as they walked out of the door, they saw a large group of people being blocked by robots.
When they saw Chu Luo, they immediately shouted in excitement.
The reporters quickly asked him questions.
“Chu Luo, you are very talented in painting. Why didn't you show it before? Did you deliberately hide your talent?”
“Chu Luo, your Imperial University originally had a contestant. Why was he injured right before the competition?”
“Chu Luo, why did President He personally call you to participate in this competition? Did you know each other before? Or does President He know your rich girlfriend? Did your girlfriend buy this place for money?”
“Chu Luo..”.
These reporters were not as polite as the reporters who entered the hall. They ask what topics are more interesting.
The group of people standing beside Chu Luo were not happy. Wang Mingtao was about to stand up and curse.
Chu Luo raised her hand to stop him and shouted in a low voice, “Shut up, all of you.”
As Chu Luo spoke, she suppressed them with a powerful aura that made them silent.
Chu Luo looked at the reporters and asked straightforwardly, “What reason do you have to ask me these questions now? I'm not a celebrity. Why should I answer this silly question?”
The group of reporters did not expect Chu Luo to have such a cruel mouth. They immediately became angry from being humiliated.
“We're reporters.”
“Reporter? Can reporters not respect people's privacy? Also, everyone knows that I attend classes in several colleges every day. I personally experienced everything I drew in the painting. Say, I bought a place at the competition. Are you going to accuse me of faking my painting?”
“I don't.”
Anyone with eyes could tell that it was impossible for Chu Luo to fake it, so the reporter tone was very weak when she replied.
“No. How did your question arise? Do you have any evidence? Do you know the girl with the injured hand? Did he tell you himself?”
“Er ...” The reporter was a little angry at being asked and was about to roll his eyes.
Chu Luo's voice became loud. “This is Imperial University. Not everyone can be rude here. Reporter, I advise you to think twice before you speak."
“How... How dare you threaten me!”
“Chu Luo isn't the only one threatening you. Our Imperial University Student Union will support it.”
Nangong Yi stood up and said, “I let you in today due to special circumstances. Don't forget where this is.”
Tang Zhiyun stood in front of Chu Luo. “Junior is the goddess of our Computer Science department. You people can try. See if you are unlucky.”
The reporters were startled and suddenly felt a thin layer of sweat on their backs.
How could they forget that Imperial University students could not be taken lightly?