Reborn as a petite ex-uncle

Chapter 898

She raised her hand and fiddled with his hanging black hair. Seeing that his face was still dark, she couldn't help laughing: "Are you still unhappy about Xiao Subao's words?"

He didn't make a sound, and lowered his body, he lifted her upright, leaned against the door panel, leaned on her face, and kissed her earballs, out of control.

She bumped lightly on the door, and the door panel made a ping-pong sound, and was kissed by him and knocked against the door leaf a few times. She was afraid that people outside would hear her, so she struggled out and pushed him away.

He thought about being in Su's house, so he put away his interest and stopped, but leaned his face against her forehead, and said in a deep voice, "Am I old?"

This man...Xiao Subao really took his childish words seriously.

With such a vigorous and vigorous appearance, he also felt inferior.

But she wanted to tease him: "Do you want to hear the truth?"

His face tightened: "Of course."

"Compared to Miss Ben, of course he is older." Seeing his expression turn sharply down, she gave him sweet dates again, and poked his muscles with her fine fingers: "But, he looks quite young," she whispered to his ear : "Looks younger than my two elder brothers."

Sorry bro.

He winked slightly: "Really?"

She held his head with both hands, more tired than coaxing Xiao Subao: "Really.

**

The weekend art competition is here.

Su Mi got up early and drove Xiao Subao to the city art gallery where the competition was held.

Huo Shenxiu had a short meeting in the morning, and originally planned to turn it down and go directly to Su's house to pick up the two of them.

Su Mi didn't want to delay his work, thinking that after the past, it would take a while before it was Xiao Subao's turn to compete, and it was useless for him to go, so she asked him to finish his business before going.

The mother and son arrived at the art museum, and Xiao Subao, like other participating children, went to the backstage to prepare.

Before leaving, Su Mi squatted down and made a cheering gesture to Xiao Subao: "Do you remember what Mom said?"

Xiao Su Baozheng nodded emphatically: "I know! The ranking is not important, the most important thing is to be happy!"

Su Mi patted her son's head.

Xiao Subao glanced at the gate of the art gallery again: "When will Papa come?"

Su Mi said: "Come here right after the meeting. He sent me a WeChat message just now, saying that the meeting is almost over. When you start the competition later, he will probably come."

Xiaosubao was full of energy immediately.

Su Mi watched him go in.

She hoped that this hobby would not become a burden to Xiao Subao, who would treat the competition as a game.

But having said that, of course it is also clear that Xiao Subao likes painting so much, he must still want to get a ranking.

The central open space of the art gallery is designed as a competition venue for children.

In the huge venue, there are chairs, drawing boards and paints.

The competition system of the finals is not complicated, it is to test the ability of impromptu painting, combining children's art skills and imagination.

Each participating child draws lots, and after drawing a topic, draws on the spot according to the theme.

Then the judges will score on the spot, and the one with the highest score will be the champion.

In this judging panel, apart from the professors from the domestic academy of fine arts and the operators of large galleries, there are two main judges, both of whom are experts in their professional fields. Needless to say, the first one is the most famous. Ma Hefan.

Another well-known painter in China is Yan Hengsheng, who is slightly younger than the former.

But in general, both of them are the most important figures in the judging panel this time, and one sentence is worth ten sentences of other judges.

Su Mi looked over quietly. In the middle of the judging panel sat a fairy-like old man. He was about sixty years old, but he was full of energy. He was the backbone of the competition, Ma Hefan.

Beside him was a balding middle-aged man, younger, about forty or fifty, looking a little middle-aged and fat, dressed like an artist, and smoking a retro pipe, he should be Yan Hengsheng, another important judge up.

He was taking a sneak peek, but unfortunately, his gaze met Yan Hengsheng's.

Yan Hengsheng took a second look at Su Mi, recognized who she was, and whispered to the staff at the side.

The staff walked over quickly and spoke very politely: "Excuse me, are you the actress Miss Su Mi?"

Su Mi nodded: "Yes."

"Master Ling also participated in this year's Little Picasso Cup?"

"Yes."

"I don't know that Ms. Su will come here in person today. It's a great honor. Teacher Yan of the judging committee knows you. Look at you. Would you like to say hello?" The staff pointed to the judging group.

Su Mi declined: "I'm only here as a parent today. If other parents see it, I'm afraid it will cause controversy and cause trouble for the judges and teachers. After the competition is over, I'll go over to say hello to the teachers. "

She is a public figure, and now she has just made it public with Huo Shenxiu. In the eyes of outsiders, Xiao Subao already seems to have a privilege card.

If she went over to talk privately with the judges now, she would be misunderstood as opening the back door for her own children.

It's not fair to other participating kids either.

So, avoid it as much as possible.

The staff was not reluctant, turned around and went back, and said to Yan Hengsheng.

Seeing that Su Mi didn't come to say hello in person, Yan Hengsheng's face was already not very good-looking, but after hearing what the staff conveyed, his brows and eyes sank even more.

As an artist, he was already a little arrogant, but now that he was rejected in front of so many colleagues, he was even more reluctant to come down to the stage.

The other judges didn't dare to say anything, but Ma Hefan was famous for being outspoken, and his status in the industry made him dare not say anything, jokingly:

"Mr. Yan, I think that although this actress is young, she is still very sophisticated. If she knows Guadatian Lixia, she should avoid taboos. It seems that people in the entertainment industry are not all so ignorant."

As soon as these words came out, Yan Hengsheng couldn't hold back his face.

Isn't this satirizing him, a 50-[-]-year-old person in the art circle, on the contrary, he is not as good as an actor in the entertainment circle in his twenties?

He didn't dare to say anything, after all, Ma Hefan had a higher status in the circle than himself.

He could only keep a dark face and keep silent.

……

Here, Su Mi walked to the parent viewing seat, and before she sat down, there was a slight noise in the seat:

"Is this Su Mi?"

"Oh, that TV actor?"

"It seems to be her."

"Oh, why is she here? Did the children of the family also participate?"

"Your family has just connected to the Internet? She has a son, which has been announced a long time ago. Recently, the identity of the child's father was officially announced, and he is the chairman of the Huo Group!"

"Hey, are celebrities coming to participate in your son's competition? Are you so down-to-earth?"

Su Mi was recognized by the judges just now, and it is not surprising that she is recognized by her parents now. She nodded to several parents and said hello:

"I'm Su Mi, and I'm here with my children to participate in the competition today. Hello everyone."

A group of parents were startled when they saw her being so generous. They were a little embarrassed to discuss in a low voice just now, smiled awkwardly, and nodded.

Su Mi found a seat and sat down.

One of the matriarchs said unhurriedly: "Hey, the public has come to cheer for their son. It seems that there is no suspense for today's champion."

These words obviously imply that Su Mi will use her fame to come through the back door and help her son win the championship.

Undoubtedly pushed Su Mi to the forefront.