Extraordinary Girl
Not as Good as Serra
One painter asked: "Master Qi Wenshi, aren't you in H town with Shera and Mr Scott? Then do you know who Shera is?”
Qi Wenshi said solemnly: "I don't know, if you want to know, just ask Leo Scott."
His tone was very bad, and the painter was also confused, where did he get Qi Wenshi into trouble?
Provoking him to have such a temperament?
The painter did not continue to provoke him.
Another painter alleged, “Qi Wenshi, what do you mean? Carlos is just asking you, how is your temperament? Do you really think you are as beautiful as before? Carlos's painting is now more tolerable than yours."
Qi Wenshi's face was blue and white, and he was furious.
There were many people around him watching him. It's true that he's confused now. Qi Wenshi was also a good face. He glared at Carlos, and then quickly left, Sitta hurriedly followed.
Carlos frowned and said, "This?"
The painter who had just spoken to him explained: “You may not know what happened between Qi Wenshi and Mr Scott. Qi Wenshi was always at odds with Mr. Scott. Now even his students are no match for Mr. Scott. We said, when it came to her pain, she was naturally in a bad mood.”
He then mocked: “Shera is already a very famous painter now, and Sitta, I have never heard of this figure in the painting world. He wanted to come, Sitta could participate in the exhibition this time, and it was also the place given by Qi Wenshi.”
Qi Wenshi had yet to go far in this meeting, and the painter's voice was not small, and it passed to Qi Wenshi's ears without missing a word.
Qi Wenshi stopped.
He clenched his fists to the side.
Sitta asked very carefully, "Teacher, are we going?"
Qi Wenshi's expression was gloomy, "If you don't leave, wouldn't they be even more proud if they leave like this."
He looked at Sitta.
Sitta shrank her neck gently, "Teacher, is there a problem?"
Qi Wenshi sneered, “Sitta, I originally thought you were a talented person. I don't expect you to know anything. I gave you the opportunity to participate in the King Painting Competition. You all lost to Shera. In such a big exhibition, if you still can't advance, I won't be able to help you.”
Sitta paled, "Teacher, I will definitely work hard ..."
In fact, Sitta was very dissatisfied with Qi Wenshi in his heart.
Qi Wenshi's position in the world of painting could now be stepped on by many people. He had no right to speak, let alone help him win the chance to advance.
Just like now, those few people did not notice Qi Wenshi at all.
Hearing, Qi Wenshi gave a cold snort, “That depends on your effect this time. This is your last chance."
Qi Wenshi sat in the resting area.
But Sitta was unwilling to give up this opportunity to meet a famous painter. He left Qi Wenshi and went to talk to those painters alone.
Most painters are still a bit arrogant. If they are not famous, they will not pay attention.
They asked Sitta's name, and Sitta answered honestly. They had never heard of Sitta, so they ignored Sitta's love.
Sitta naturally looked at their attitude, but she did not want to give up. Since Qi Wenshi wanted to let go, he had to find a way out for himself first.
Sitta had dreamed that she would become very beautiful in the painting world in the future.
He was a lucky star, and his dreams would definitely come true.
Therefore, Sitta continued to interrupt from time to time, trying to grab their attention.
Other painters can tolerate it. The painter who came later did not have a good temperament. He said impatiently, "The elders are talking, don't interrupt, and be polite."
Sitta's face was stiff.
He bit his lower lip and was very embarrassed.
Fortunately, he was used to acting, and quickly adjusted his expression and bowed to them, "Sorry, I just want to learn from you, and disturb you."
Sitta turned around and left.
The painters will still be discussing.
"Who is he?"
“She, Sitta, seems to be Qi Wenshi's student. Qi Wenshi even gave him a place to participate in the exhibition this time."
“It turns out Qi Wenshi's student, no wonder he's so disrespectful and self-conscious. Everyone clearly had a good attitude towards him, and they still continued to interrupt."
These words were very clear in Sitta's ears.
He trembled in anger, and he did not dare to refute.
As he glanced in the direction from the corner of his eyes, his gaze suddenly stopped.
"Serra!"
Farrel and Serra had been here for a long time, and they happened to be watching the scene where Sitta was accused.
There were a lot of people at the exhibition. For fear of getting lost with Serra, Farrel always held Serra's hand.
Serra raised her eyebrows and asked, "Sitta, what a coincidence."
Sitta's eyes were fixed on the hand held by the two, and jealousy grew in his heart.
What kind of luck could Serra have allowed Farrel to continue pampering her like this?
Sitta also found out on the Internet that the Scott family was also a well-known wealthy family and one of the top ten in the country. Although Farrel is only the grandson of the Scott family, the Scott family is very kind to Farrel, and Farrel is the manager of the HD Group.
Sitta was repeatedly rejected by Farrel. He made himself numb. Farrel is handsome, but the conditions in his house may not be very good.
There was no doubt that the fact of slapping his face repeatedly.
At this moment, Sitta clenched her hands hanging beside him, her eyes filled with reluctance and hatred for Serra.
He suppressed the emotions in his heart and walked over, ignoring Serra intuitively. She bit her lip, “Master Farrel, I'm Sitta. I studied at Film and Television University. I am famous now. In the future, I should be able to become a queen. L"
Farrel frowned, "Is it related to me?"
Sitta's next words were Farrel's words, stuck in his throat.
There was shame on his face, "Teacher Hanzou, you also know that I like you, maybe I get better, you can see me."
Serra raised her hand holding Farrel, and the two braided their fingers, "Sitta, Brother Farrel has a girlfriend, you poked a corner in front of me, where is your face?"
Sitta looked at Farrel, her fingertips pinched the legs of her clothes, looking sad, "I really like Master Hanzou, I want to pursue my own happiness."
Sitta and Serra said these words, she did not dare to speak out loud. There are reporters at the place. He is a public figure. If they were noticed by them, the report would have a bad impact on his reputation.
In fact, Sitta thought too much. He's a little famous. In the exhibition, there were famous painters from all over the world, and these reporters did not care about it.
Right now, Farrel's eyes were fixed on Serra.
Seeing Serra helping him drive away the entangled woman, Farrel's eyes were pampered, and it seemed Serra was protecting her.
Farrel saw no mercy Sitta.
Of course, even if he were to notice it, he would only feel disgusted and nauseous.
Sitta snorted, “If I remember correctly, Sitta, Brother Farrel has rejected you many times, and you are still united. Don't you know it better?”
Sitta's eyes turned red, "Serra, we are also brothers, do you want me to be humiliated like this?"
“Sorry, you are not my sister, you can only be considered as..”.
Serra's voice stopped for a moment, "enemy."
Sitta looked at Farrel for help, and Farrel finally noticed Sitta.
She threw away her face in disdain, "Sitta, I'll just have Serra's boyfriend, and she'll be my only wife."
Farrel's words showed his attitude.
Except for Serra, she will never be with any other woman, including Sitta.
Sitta clenched his fists hanging beside him, his fingertips pale.
As long as Serra's in one day, Farrel won't let go.
He had no chance ...
Sitta glared at Serra, “Serra, why did you take my things? Obviously I am a lucky star, why can you still live a nutritious life, even the Gazelle family, you have returned.”
Serra chuckled, "Maybe I'm a lucky star."
Sitta's body shrank, "No way!"
Serra did not want to pay any attention to Sitta, she tilted her head, "Sister Farrel, let's take a look at the painting."
Of course, Sitta was unwilling to let Serra go, she was rotten in front of Serra.
Serra frowned, "Is there anything else?"
Sitta sneered and said, “Serra, how did you get into the exhibition? These exhibitions are usually conducted by painters, media reporters and special invited figures. What qualifications do you have? ”
Even if Farrel was here, Sitta did not pretend to be here.
Sitta's voice was not small, and many people were paying attention here.
Sitta is upset with Serra and loses her mind. He just wanted to make Serra embarrassed.
Then he said: “Oh yes, you are the champion of the National Student Painting Competition. However, this identity is still far from being able to qualify to enter the exhibition.”
Serra narrowed her eyes, "If I remember correctly, Sitta, you have no reputation in the painting world."
Sitta straightened her back and said triumphantly, "This time I also have a piece for the exhibition."
Show her voice.
Sitta only had to think about it for a moment, and then he understood that Sitta's quota should have been given to him by Qi Wenshi.
Taking Sitta's reputation for participating in the exhibition was far from enough.
Serra smiled lightly, only when Sitta was a clown.
Sitta put her hands around her chest and sneered with disdain: "Serra, if it was me, I would have left earlier, lest I be ashamed here."
Farrel: "Serra is better than you."
Upon hearing this, Sitta gritted her teeth, and when she became the shadow queen in the future, she had to take down Farrel.
He wants Farrell to leave Serra.
The exhibition's in charge noticed the movements here and rushed over, "What happened?"
Sitta pointed towards Serra, "This person has entered the exhibition."