Reborn as a petite ex-uncle

Chapter 901 The thief shouts to catch the thief



Chapter 901 The thief shouts to catch the thief

Su Mi saw the truth, nine out of ten it was because Mrs. Xiong was rich enough to make ghosts turn the clock, and she gave the security guard a favor so that she could get in smoothly.

have to.

It's not that she has no money.

Reaching into the pocket, I realized that the wallet was in the satchel, and the satchel was on the chair of the seat.

None of them.

She had no choice but to say something silently to the security guard.

The security guard looked dazed, and stood there dumbfounded, his eyes blank.

Su Mi stepped in quickly.

As soon as he entered, he saw a plump figure going up the stairs directly in front of him.

There is a small terrace on the second floor of the art gallery. What does Mrs. Xiong do there?

She followed quietly and stood behind the iron patio door under the steps.

A familiar figure was smoking on the terrace. It was the famous judge Yan Hengsheng.

Probably because of the addiction to cigarettes, he took advantage of the gap between the on and off field, went outside to smoke a cigarette, and had a good time.

Mrs. Xiong accompanied her with a smiling face, without any arrogance outside:

"Mr. Yan, I have been looking for you for a long time since I came to the art museum, so I can see you."

Yan Hengsheng was surprised: "How did you come in? Are you not afraid of being seen?"

"I asked the staff just now, and they said that the judges should not be contacted casually. No, I can only sneak into the backstage. Don't worry, no one will see. I also gave benefits to the security guard at the door."

Yan Hengsheng obviously knew what she was looking for, so he dusted off the cigarette ash and said impatiently, "I'm a judge and you are a parent. It's not good to meet in private at the arena. Mrs. Xiong should go out."

Su Mi's eyes moved. With so many children, how did Yan Hengsheng know that the parent is Mrs. Xiong?

Obviously, they knew each other before the game, or met each other.

Mrs. Xiong restrained her temper and looked humble: "Okay, I'll go right away, but you should think about what the child's father and I told you earlier? This award is really important to my Beibei. Beibei has always been excellent in painting since elementary school, and has always wanted to worship Teacher Ma Hefan as a teacher. You know, Teacher Ma is getting old, and this time he is recruiting a closed disciple. This is my son's chance..."

Yan Hengsheng scoffed: "Your son's score is quite high, so you don't need to ask me to give you water, maybe you can get the first place."

Su Mi took a breath, this Mrs. Xiong came through the back door.

Listening to the meaning of the conversation between the two, it seems that Yan Hengsheng was approached before the game.It's just that he might not agree.

This Mrs. Xiong just satirized her between the lines to take advantage of her fame to go through the back door, so it turned out that she was the one who went through the back door!

What a thief shouting "Stop a thief!"

Su Mi was about to take out her mobile phone to record the conversation between the two, but she was empty and came in a hurry. The mobile phone was put in the bag like the wallet, and she didn't take it.

At this time, Mrs. Xiong was already crying: "I was confident at first, but now you have seen that Jin Xuanzhi, who ranked first, had a higher score than Beibei. It's hard to surpass him...Mr. Yan, I beg you to support Beibei a little in the second half..."

Yan Hengsheng took a puff of smoke: "Is that No.1 in the first half? That kid does have some talent."

Seeing him, Mrs. Xiong praised the boy, jealous and angry: "That's right, his mother is an actress and a member of the public. I guess the teachers he usually hires are better than us."

Yan Hengsheng slid his hands between the cigarettes: "You mean that Jin Xuanzhi's parent is Su Mi, the actress who came here today?"

"Yes."

Yan Hengsheng didn't know it before, but when he heard it now, his brows immediately darkened.

That actress, she didn't save her face, she won't be giving an award to her son later, right?

Mrs. Xiong didn't waste time, and took out her trump card again: "Mr. Yan, as long as you can help my son in the second half and let my son win the championship, we will not treat you badly."

Yan Hengsheng put away his thoughts and glanced at her disdainfully: "Am I short of money? You and your husband's red envelopes should be saved."

"Of course we know that a well-known painter like you, Mr. Yan, is not short of money..." Mrs. Xiong took a few steps closer, "I'm talking about..."

Whisper into his ear.

Su Mi couldn't hear clearly. At this moment, there were footsteps behind her, and she knew that the security guard might be coming.

She was afraid of backlash, so she didn't dare to let the security guard wait for too long. At this moment, she was afraid of being discovered, so she dodged, hurried down the steps, hid behind the wall, and waited for the security guard to pass by before taking a look at the balcony and exiting the backstage first.

……

After a while, Su Mi saw Mrs. Xiong coming back.

He even made a deliberate circle and came back from the bathroom.

For fear of being found out that he went to the backstage.

After sitting down, Mrs. Xiong smoothed her wavy hair and talked to the parents around her, as if nothing had happened.

Su Mi frowned.

If there is no evidence, I really want to tell everyone to see who is bribing the judges.

That's it.

Take it easy.

Judging from Yan Hengsheng's tone, he may not necessarily agree to her.

Time to play it by ear.

At this time, the second half of the game began.

This match is the final in the true sense.

Although Xiao Subao had already taken the lead in the first half, if he lost the standard in this game and was overtaken by the latter, he would lose the championship.

This scene is a theme painting.

It is mainly to test the imagination and thinking ability of the contestants.

After all, art requires not only the basic skills of the painter, but also the imagination of the painter.

The specific content is that each participating child draws lots, and whatever theme is drawn, they can freely create according to this theme, without restrictions.

Of course, the central idea is to be sunny, active, warm and positive.

Xiao Subao took out a piece of paper, stood aside first, and waited for the staff to read it out, but saw Xiong Beibei staring at the paper in his hand, dazed, with a dazed expression on his face.

He was curious: "What's the matter? Did you not draw well?"

Xiong Beibei didn't shy away either, and showed him the note she had drawn——

Very simple two words, both little guys can recognize:

【family】

Xiao Su Bao raised his eyebrows: "Isn't this a good painting?"

Xiong Beibei glanced at Mrs. Xiong outside the arena, hesitated to speak, pursed her lips, and finally sighed.

Xiao Subao seemed to understand something.

Xiong Beibei doesn't seem to be close to her parents...

Even, I am afraid of my parents.

Ask him to draw a warm and positive picture with the theme of family, he has no inspiration.

After thinking for a while, he handed the note he had drawn to Xiong Beibei: "What do you think I drew? I can't read."

Xiong Beibei is one and a half years older than Xiaosubao, and the family is strictly controlled on weekdays. Before graduating from kindergarten, Xiong Beibei has already learned Chinese characters in the fourth grade of elementary school. Naturally, he knows these two characters:

"Pets. Your subject is pets."

Xiao Subao blinked: "Then do you want to draw this?"

Xiong Beibei's eyes lit up and he nodded wildly.

He had a dog, which was his best friend in childhood...

He spends more time with him than his parents, but it is a pity that his mother sent him to a relative's house last year, saying that it would affect his studies.

To this day, he still thinks about the dog.

Thinking of this, he muttered: "If only I could draw this one for you."


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