Chapter 451: My female president

I'm afraid it's too late to withdraw now, Bu Yao thought lightly in her heart, and at the same time said in a very calm voice: "The photo has been revealed, and the withdrawal now doesn't make any sense, but it will make people think we are guilty."
With that said, Bu Yao sat down next to Ye Li'an again-the man she had tried her best to achieve, now in her eyes, is nothing more than a desperate and hard-to-follow fool.
As a result, Bu Yao's words caused Ye Li'an's eyes to become more bloodshot, and the whole room was filled with an uneasy atmosphere.
Of course Ye Lian understood what Bu Yao meant. Now that the painting is withdrawn or not, the result is no different for him.
If he does not retreat, he will definitely be attacked by many people. If he retreats, there is no silver or three hundred taels. Some activists will definitely say that he cheated, and neither can please him—Ye Lian doesn’t know what he is. How did you get to this point.
A wry smile suddenly hung up on his face, Ye Lian thought of the calls he had just received, and Qin Wansha, who had still not heard from him. Slowly, his eyes became firm again.
"Open, you must drive normally!" Ye Li'an said in a deep tone, and at the same time he felt fierce. Now that the matter is over, Yan Bing insists on pushing him into a dead end, so it's better to have a dead fish! It also made him realize what he said before, the big deal, and finally got a vote, ruined Yan Bing's reputation, and then took Bu Yao to other countries.
Ye Lian thought very well. He put all his eyes on Bu Yao's body. The weird hopeful look made Bu Yao feel uncomfortable, but he still smiled and asked: "Then we will open normally. , Why are you looking at me like this?"
Ye Lian smiled and shook his head, while holding Bu Yao's hand tightly.
Yes, even if he can no longer be accepted by the domestic art circle, he still has a girlfriend whose talent is not lost to his. He can still go abroad to continue his development. The matter is not over yet
On the day of the official exhibition of the exhibition, both Ye Li'an and Bu Yao had a 100,000-point experience, ready to face the storm-like crowd.
However, in fact, the entrance of his painting exhibition can almost be described by Mencorus.
Ye Li'an and Bu Yao didn't look good, but at any rate, the online ticket sales were already sold out, and even if no one came to watch, they didn't lose money this time.
In the distance, the men in black who had stopped most of the militants respectfully reported the situation of the painting exhibition towards the other end of the phone.
The exhibition was not without those netizens who intended to make trouble or watch the excitement. In fact, there were many, but for some reason, they were all stopped by Winston Dante's orders.
These people are also quite easy to recognize, such as some who seem to be angry, wearing uniform boycott uniforms, and a few cursing and holding banners.
On the other side, Winston Dante, who was waiting for his female companion to change clothes, said in a deep voice to the other end of the phone—he was not so generous, even if he only used Qin Wansha’s face, he was unwilling to let him Anyone wants to for his beloved woman, so the only solution is that he replaces all those people early.
For the world-class wealthy Winston Dante, this is definitely not a difficult task. You only need to pay more than that fare.
There are also many people who think that the people in black were sent by Ye Li'an and are ready to make trouble. As a result, the black bodyguards Chen Ken said: "We are the ones who are ready to make the most trouble." Finally handed over the ticket in hand, but did not leave immediately, but stood not far from the exhibition, ready to watch the excitement at any time.
Qin Wansha opened the curtain of the changing room, and walked out brightly in an ankle-length ice blue dress.
When Winston Dante saw Qin Wansha, he smiled and turned off the phone. At the same time, the gentleman extended a hand to Qin Wansha: "I will help you, ma'am."
Qin Wansha looked at Winston Dante amused, but stretched out her hand.
Winston Dante also took the opportunity to take a closer look at Qin Wansha's dress today. This long skirt is very lining with Yan Bing's good facial features, and her temperament has also changed from iceberg to ethereal, but-Winston Dante's eyes fell A little under Qin Wansha's collarbone, tightly wrapped in a long dress, there was a small crescent showing his head, which made Winston Dante very satisfied.
Qin Wansha was stared at by Winston Dante and couldn't help but stretch out her hand to lift the position of her chest, but Winston Dante took her hand off: "I know you are not used to wearing this, but don't worry. Only this time." He will no longer let people see the unique marks on his girl's body.
Qin Wansha didn't know the purpose of Winston Dante's insistence on letting her wear this dress today, but at this time, she finally understood.
Unable to help, Qin Wansha curled up the corners of her lips, with a hint of joy and cunning.
Yan Bing is indeed very unaccustomed to wearing such slightly revealing clothes. Almost all of her dresses are tightly wrapped, showing up to a leg or something, but to Qin Wansha, this is nothing at all. Of course, Qin Wansha would not talk to Winston Dante about this.
The two of them hid something in their hearts, but they held each other firmly and walked outside together.
And Winston Dante's car had already been waiting outside. When the two got on the car, they immediately drove towards the position of the Ye Li'an painting exhibition.
Although the people in black were very careful to stop them, there were also some missing fish-such as people from the Artists Association.
After they arrived, they looked at Ye Li'an's expression very ugly, his face was smelly and black, especially after they saw Ye Li'an's painting with'Yan Bing' as the'blueprint'.
"You used the paintbrush in your hand to insult a woman who was related to you. This behavior has seriously tarnished the word art. Mr. Ye Lian, I have to tell you with regret that you were expelled from the association." As the first person to communicate with Ye Li'an yesterday, the man standing in front was very dissatisfied and angry.
Ye Lian's face was pale. In fact, he had always kept a fluke in his heart. Until now, seeing his information sent back, he believed that the people from the Artists Association were not joking with him.
"I am... a work of art." Ye Li'an's voice trembled slightly, not knowing who was explaining it to.
The sarcasm on the person's face: "Is it right? Mr. Art Ye knows in his heart, but the countless phone calls I have received here show that they cannot accept Mr. Ye's malicious insult to women and hope that Mr. Ye will respect himself.