The control group of wealthy and evil women became popular in the children's variety show

"You want me to be careful? Jiang Ni really thinks that I won't be able to cure her after climbing into Xiao's house!"

Jiang Zhenjiang became excited instantly when he heard this, he was so angry that he wanted to get up, because the movement was too big and he twisted the wound, his face became paler, and he couldn't help crying out in pain.

"Zhenjiang..." Wang Lirong quickly helped him to lie down: "The doctor said that you can't make large movements, you have to be obedient."

As soon as Jiang Jing pushed open the door of the ward and walked in, she held a bouquet of flowers and put them on the table: "Dad, how are you doing today? Are you feeling better?"

Jiang Zhenjiang hurriedly put away his grim expression just now: "It's much better, much better."

Jiang Jingyi sat aside and peeled an apple for Jiang Zhenjiang: "Dad, how do you think about the matter I said? I think Sheng Yu is really capable. After joining the company, he will definitely be able to help our family. force."

The smile on Jiang Zhenjiang's mouth disappeared, and his expression became a little more serious.

Wang Lirong couldn't bear her daughter's disappointment, and said: "I think Sheng Yu's child is really good, we should give him a chance. Besides, Zhenjiang, you are hurting your shoulder now, just let Sheng Yu solve your problems."

Jiang Zhenjiang coughed twice, and his voice became extremely cold because of this: "Yu Shengyu has been busy with the hospitalization for the past two days, and I can see it, but I have already said that if he wants to join the company, he must I have to marry you, or at least get engaged, otherwise how can I safely hand over the company to an outsider?"

Jiang Jing hesitated to speak.

Jiang Zhenjiang said: "Alright, Jingjing, instead of convincing me here, it's better to go back and persuade Shengyu. We've been talking for so many years. Since he is a man, he has to take responsibility. What's the matter with always catching you like this?"

Jiang Jing only said: "Okay, I will persuade him well."

On the way out to go through the formalities, Wang Lirong pulled her daughter and said, "Jingjing, don't be angry with your father. What he said is indeed reasonable. It's been so many years. Are you planning on not getting married for the rest of your life? In my opinion, getting married is good or bad. Some constraints on him, if this continues, I'm afraid he will leave you and run away."

"Impossible!" Jiang Jingyi's mind flashed every bit of Bai Shengyu's kindness to her, and said firmly: "It is impossible for him to treat me like that!"

Wang Lirong could only sigh: "Otherwise..." She looked to the side, and after making sure that there was no one around, she whispered: "Jing Jing, if you are pregnant with a child, he will have to marry you. We got into trouble and almost separated, but because of your appearance, our relationship became reconciled and even invincible."

Jiang Jingyi had a face of resistance: "No, this method is too contemptible. I, Jiang Jingyi, have always been sought after when I walk outside. How can I use this method to abuse myself?"

"What can that piece of paper prove? He always has thousands of ways to leave me." Jiang Jing's eyes flashed in a trance. She was very entangled. I really like Bai Shengyu so much.

Wang Lirong disagreed: "This is the quickest way to get him to marry you. When he has a child, he can't deny it!"

"Is this child what I want to have? He, he..." Jiang Jing showed a bit of embarrassment on her face, as if she was a little bit embarrassed.

Wang Lirong was shocked, but still lowered her voice: "He...he is not in good health, right?"

"No!" Jiang Jingyi blushed: "What are you thinking! He believes in Christianity and does not accept premarital sex."

Wang Lirong breathed a sigh of relief: "That means I can still have children."

"Okay, mom, you don't have to worry about this matter, I will persuade him well."

*
The abstract oil paintings of sunflowers are colorful and bold, but Bennett shook his head and sighed.

Bai Shengyu's heart also sank. He was tall and tall, with his slightly long hair tied up and hanging down his shoulders: "Teacher, if you have any questions, you can just say it. The students will learn from this."

Bennett looked at the side face of the person beside him: "Bai, please allow me to be rude, but your works seem to be getting worse and worse. I can't find vitality in your paintings, it seems to be utilitarian. purpose, mass-produced works by machines.”

Bennett patted Bai Shengyu on the shoulder, and said seriously: "What changed you? Bai, your ambition is getting bigger and bigger, and you are impetuous. But Bai, you have to know that a capitalist who only wants to harvest property cannot be an artist." Yes, your heart must have been muddy."

Bai Shengyu was stunned, and smiled wryly after a while: "You're right, my mood has changed a long time ago."

Burnett was heartbroken, as if he was watching a generation of geniuses fall.

"Bai, do you still remember your original intention?" Burnett led him around the entire gallery, and finally stopped in front of a portrait of a young girl.

The minimalist style of painting fully displays the girl's exquisite body and sense of agility with just a few lines.

"Do you still remember this work? It was your work when you were 19 years old. Once it was released, it caused a huge sensation in the country. Countless people named you a genius, but now you..." Burnett's eyes hurt.

Bai Shengyu stared blankly at the painting in front of him, being forcibly dragged into the nightmare of memories, he looked away as if he had been burned.

Burnett patted him on the shoulder: "Try to get those useless thoughts and desires for money out of your mind."

"I don't seem to be able to do anything. I love creation, but I also want to make money, a lot of money..."

Burnett looked at him puzzled: "Bai, each of your works can sell a considerable sum, and you still run a gallery. These are already enough for you to live a lifetime of wealth, aren't they?"

"Not enough... not enough..." Bai Shengyu said, "I want a lot of money... so that they don't dare to look down on me again."

Burnett was full of doubts: "Who would look down on you?"

However, Bai Shengyu was no longer willing to communicate: "I'm sorry I lost my temper. I have some things to deal with. Today's meeting ends here first. Goodbye teacher."

With that said, he turned and left.

Burnett, who was left behind, looked at Bai Shengyu's back, then shifted his gaze to the painting of a young girl in front of him, and sighed after a while.

*
Jiang Ni gradually noticed a boy named Wei Chuanye in the film crew. The reason for his familiarity was because he often leaned in front of him and called him a goddess, and it was difficult to ignore him.

He often comes over to ask about some acting skills, and Jiang Ni is happy to answer him.

A trumpet sounded, and Wei Chuanye had to go to film his part.

Reluctantly, Wei Chuanye waved his hands repeatedly and said, "I'll come back later to ask you for advice."

Jiang Ni had nothing to do, took the mineral water handed over by the little assistant, and then enjoyed Wei Chuanye's performance.