Two hundred million in debt? I relied on metaphysics to make my debut and become a top-notch person!

Facing the distrust of water friends.

Shi Sang smiled meaningfully and said: "By the way, there is nothing wrong with the painting, but she pretended to be the author of the painting, which is a big problem. I would be sorry for the original author Hai Weihui if I didn't send her in."

Hear the words.

The water friends were surprised.

[The author of the invisible painting is Hai Weihui! ? 】

[So, Liang Xin is auctioning other people’s paintings? 】

[Hai Weihui has stated that she likes sunflowers, and there are sunflowers in every work. 】

[Don’t be too funny. Just because a person likes something, that thing should be her representative, right? 】

[Invisible painting was not created by Hai Weihui. If someone else painted it, it would be a mistake? 】

When water friends raise questions.

Shi Sang tapped Liang Xin's live broadcast room with his fingertips: "This painting enlarges the sunflower hanging in the lower left corner, and in the center of the flower is Hai Weihui's initials."

The fans in the live broadcast room immediately followed the instructions.

[I just took a screenshot and looked at the painting. Don’t tell me, there are really three letters HWH! 】

[As for the person who jumped just now, do you think letters cannot be used as personal representatives? 】

[Liang Xin replaced Li Shi with peach! 】

People are naturally sensitive to gossip, and when they hear that there is a story behind a painting, they prick up their ears.

Shi Sang said: "Hai Weihui pulled Liang Xin along. She taught Liang Xin step by step and led people into the art circle. She couldn't resist Liang Xin, who was treacherous and added insult to injury."

Not only that.

Hai Weihui went to the Marriage Temple to shoot scenes through Liang Xin, and Liang Xin was the holder of the sixth red rope. It was she who brought misfortune to Hai Weihui.

[If what the anchor said is true, then Liang Xin is indeed heartless. 】

【The destined person this time is not easy to deal with. 】

[Yes, Liang Xin is guilty of being a thief. The prerequisite for becoming a destined person is a reward. It is impossible for her to reward. 】

Shi Sang shook his head and said confidently: "She will definitely reward me and even win me a favor."

Hear this.

The water friends didn’t believe it.

How could a person who was destined to work on a sewing machine find a way to go to jail?

【Absolutely impossible. 】

[The news of Hai Weihui's awakening will definitely reach the studio, and Liang Xin will also know that if she has something treacherous in her heart, it is absolutely impossible for her to take the initiative to contact you. 】

[That is to say, this time I support the fans unconditionally. The anchor is too blindly confident. 】

at the same time.

Liang Xin's live broadcast room is completely different from Shi Sang's live broadcast room. At a glance, they are all comments about price tags.

They didn't know who the original artist of the painting was, but the bids were higher and higher.

[I will pay 15W! 】

【20! 】

[I’m 30, don’t steal from me. 】

Liang Xin was satisfied with the bidding price of the sailors, and it was not in vain for her to pay the sailors to take the lead.

Just scream, the louder the better.

In this way, she can make a fortune and run away while Hai Weihui recovers.

At this time.

The editor-in-chief came over, knocked on the table, and motioned to Liang Xin to turn off the live broadcast and follow him out.

Liang Xin quickly said to the water friends: "Don't bid too outrageously, everyone. I will broadcast some in advance. See you later."

The water friend looked touched.

[Please don’t be too outrageous, please be nice. 】

[Go ahead and wait for you to come back. 】

【I was moved to tears. 】

[She has a beautiful heart and good drawing skills. I really want to have a girl friend like this. 】

The live broadcast will be closed here.

Liang Xin walked up to the editor-in-chief, revealing the same red rope on her wrist as the editor-in-chief. Her skirt could not cover the bruises on her inner thighs and the redness and swelling on her knees. She was like a rootless streamer, walking straight towards the editor-in-chief. fell on his body.

The editor pushed it away without thinking.

Liang Xin fell to the ground. Not only was she not angry, but she was a little excited.

The editor was so angry that he was vomiting: "Who gave you the courage to sell Hai Weihui's invisible paintings on a live broadcast?"

Liang Xin winked at the editor: "Damn it, do you want to start playing now in broad daylight?"

The editor-in-chief almost lost his temper and almost pinched himself on the spot: "I don't have time to argue with you! You should withdraw your plan to auction now, immediately, immediately!"

Liang Xin noticed the editor's strangeness. She stood up holding on to the wall and flipped her hair.

When the editor-in-chief was extremely angry.

Liang Xin grabbed the editor's hand, shook it, and said coquettishly, "Who made you so angry?"

The editor shook off Liang Xin: "Stop doing this!"

Liang Xin was rejected again and again, and suddenly lost her face: "Oh, tell me now to come less. Who couldn't control the lower body and insisted on crawling onto my bed before?"

The editor's eyes were red.

He had always known that Liang Xin was a promiscuous person, and she wanted to get what she wanted when sleeping with others.

As long as the two of them know these things well, if they lay them out in the open, it would embarrass him.

The editor asked, "How holy do you think you are?"

Liang Xin snorted coldly and glanced at the editor-in-chief with disdain.

The editor-in-chief slapped Liang Xin hard: "You bitch, you were a slut before you stepped on the horse. If Hai Weihui hadn't reached out to you kindly, you might not know where to sell it on the street now. If you have a chance, run away." Is this making money?"

As soon as these words came out.

Liang Xin covered her face, without any trace of anger. She was as proud as if she had done something extraordinary.

Liang Xin has a masochistic tendency, and the editor's humiliation is regarded as praise in Liang Xin's eyes. She enjoys this kind of insult. The more others scold her, the happier she feels. God knows how much effort she has made for this kind of insult.

Seeing that Liang Xin was not ashamed but proud, the editor's breathing quickened, and Liang Xin's reaction made him furious.

People on the Internet say that Dou S and Dou M are a perfect match. He used to think so, but now his anger is burning and he has no mood to feel happy.

Because he has a guilty conscience.

He was afraid that Hai Weihui would wake up, and he didn't want his attempted molestation of Hai Weihui to be exposed. He tried hard to cover up the clues and avoid showing up at this critical moment.

"Hai Weihui has woken up. Sooner or later, he will find out that you bitch did something stupid. Do you think you can escape?"

Liang Xin disagreed.

She is a slut, she is a slut, she is a whore. She admits that as long as she has enough confidence and shame, no one can move her.

The editor turned on his phone and showed the latest comment under the "Princess Ridge" comic: "Fortunately, the auction of invisible paintings has not become a big deal yet. Please calm down first and wipe the shit off your butt for me before talking!"

This time Liang Xin finally understood why the editor was angry: "What do you mean shit? It's not time for you to pass the review. You made money by shit, and now you've turned your back on me and just picked up your pants and ran away. You're really shameless."

After Hai Weihui lay down, Liang Xin suddenly became the best choice to replace Hai Weihui and continue the serialization of "Princess Ridge". But after all, she is not Hai Weihui, and she cannot draw Hai Weihui's style. She can only find another shortcut, torture the protagonist hard, use the kindness in the hearts of fans as traffic, and make a lot of money.

Now, fans of "Gongzhuling" have looked back and condemned their inappropriate behavior of physically and mentally cruelty.

Things backfired.

Anyone has the right to accuse her.

Editors who make money from shit are not qualified!

The editor frowned: "Damn it, what's that look in your eyes? Do you think I'm just blaming you? We are grasshoppers on the same rope. If something happens to you, I can escape!?"

The comics were reviewed by him, and they changed the plot, tortured the fans, and made a lot of money.

It's okay that Hai Weihui didn't wake up. The studio won't give up on them, but it's the fault of Hai Weihui that he woke up.

They and Hai Weihui.

It is clear at a glance which is more important.