Hidden Marriage: A Heaven-sent Billionaire Husband

How did Chapter 1747 do it?

And compared to He Shihui's comments on "good-looking", "talented", "well-painted" and other barren compliments, Su Lu is a collection of fancy rainbow farts, which can be published.

Old man He also watched with gusto.

This taste in He Shihui's heart is real. When did Qian Gohua know how to do public relations?

Isn't Li Yishang the most likely to make trouble with these things? Why is it like this this time?

She made a call to Li Yishang while Father He was watching.

Li Yishang was also very aggrieved: "I greeted the media reporters so that they must boast more. Some celebrities and painters also came forward to praise you."

However, how can these deliberate praises compare to those sent from sincere feelings?

So mixed in those comments, it appears timid, not advanced enough or good enough.

Li Yishang couldn't control this.

In particular, some real comments on He Shihui's paintings are actually not very high, and they are occasionally mixed in, which makes people feel irritable.

He Shihui was displeased: "How did Qian Gohua do it?"

Li Yi opened his mouth, unable to explain.

Qian Gouhua was able to break through these joints only when she came to the United States, and she had been here for so many years, and she really couldn't defend herself without him.

He Shihui was also very annoyed. Qian Gohua, who was originally abandoned by her like a scorpion, now has such an unexpected ability.

At this moment, Wang Hui came over happily. She also came to see her daughter's situation. In front of Mrs. He and Mrs. He, she praised her and won more of her presence.

As soon as she walked in, she saw Mr. He and Mrs. He were reading the comments on the hot search, walked over happily, and said with a smile: "Parents, are you looking at Shihui's art exhibition comments? I saw it early in the morning. It is indeed very good. This time, Shihui really added luster to the He family. It is not wasted that she has been studying painting hard for the past two or thirty years, and it is not wasted that you teach well, let her Over the years, I have become more diligent."

Mr. He and Mrs. He are repeatedly reading various comments on the exhibition of Su Lu and He Shihui. Obviously, the gap between the two comments is not small.

And the voices criticizing He Shihui are actually neutral and objective.

He naturally prefers his granddaughter in his heart, but he really loves Su Lu's talent, so for a while, he doesn't want to talk much.

Wang Hui's chuckles made him unhappy.

Wang Hui was still putting gold on her daughter's face. He Shihui had already returned. Hearing her mother's words, she hurriedly stopped her: "Mom, stop talking."

"Why can't I say it? Your art exhibition was a big success, and it was exactly what you wanted to say everywhere. Why can't you say it? Isn't it a shameful thing? I want to say it!

He Shihui really had a headache. She had already seen the disappointment of the two old people, but her mother was still unconscious.

She said: "In this exhibition, I was just average. I took advantage of my grandpa's momentum to make it so successful. It's not entirely dependent on my own ability."

When he heard him say this, Mr. He felt distressed a lot: "You are busy with the family business of the He family every day, and it is very hard. It is really not easy to be able to spare so much time to paint. Very good!"

"Thanks to Grandpa for teaching me in all aspects." He Shihui said sincerely.

Old man He looked at her lovingly.

When Subei went downstairs, he saw this picture. Wang Hui hurriedly called her over: "Subei, look at how successful Shihui’s painting exhibition was last night! She manages the family business while doing this. The results are really proud and exciting!"

Subei licked her lips and smiled. She had actually seen the comments on both sides.

That's how He Shihui got the evaluation.

Let Subei show sincere admiration, she can't do it.

Seeing Subei's disapproval, Wang Hui was a little angry: "Subei, haven't you seen your cousin's grades?"

"I see, it's good." Subei said flatly.

"You have nothing to say?" Wang Hui asked.

Subei smiled and said, "I said, it's good."

When she smiled, she was especially bright, and she seemed to be unable to pick out any problems.

Wang Hui could only say: "Oh, yes, you don't understand it. You haven't learned painting or anything."

He Shihui stopped Wang Hui vigorously so that she would not say anything more.

The exhibition continues.

Wang Hui went to He Shihui's painting exhibition first and walked out contentedly after seeing a lot of people.

Thinking of Su Lu's painting exhibition at the Art Center, Wang Hui couldn't help but passed curiously.

As soon as she arrived at the door of the Art Center, she saw many people queuing, and she didn't know what she was looking at.

When she approached, she pulled a person to ask, and others told her: "We are waiting in line to see Su Lu's painting exhibition."

She was surprised to see someone in front of him maintaining order: "Everyone is standing in line! You can get the number plate according to the line, and then you can enter the venue according to the number plate!"

When Wang Hui saw it, the inside was overcrowded. In order to maintain order, the arrangement was made to enter the venue in order.

Some people who have not yet entered the arena can only receive the number plate and wait.

This scene was much hotter than He Shihui's, and it was also much more eye-catching.

Wang Hui suddenly lost her temper!

She even saw Father He in the crowd!

His heart is even more unbalanced. Why should he come to see Su Lu's painting exhibition?

He really loves talents and loves Su Lu, so he quietly came over by himself, feasting his eyes, with nothing, and no fanfare.

These are all personal actions, but in Wang Hui's eyes, they are furious.

After returning, she told He Shihui the matter, and He Shihui couldn't help feeling uncomfortable.

But she still persuaded her mother: "Grandpa just loves talent, and has no other meaning."

"Love only loves talent, you are his granddaughter! Besides, are you not talented?"

He Shihui couldn't help but bow her head in thought.

Wang Hui said: "This time, the oil painting master Carol came to accept apprentices. You must gain his trust and approval. Otherwise, it will be really dangerous."

He Shihui nodded. How did she not know that Carol was the best opportunity?

He is not only a master of oil painting, but he also has commercial power. He is not much better than He's consortium. He is well-known in Europe and has a good relationship with him, and the benefits will be endless.

That night, she took her oil painting and went to see Mr. He.

(End of this chapter)