When the Young Master Fakes His Death, His Sisters Panic

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Fu Chuan spent several hours in the room drawing out the outlines of several paintings of the patron.

The loli heroine with bloody eyes and black hair, the male supporting character who walks in brocade clothes at night...

Fu Chuan took a photo of the painting and sent it to Yu Shufeng Su last night.

"Thank you so much, is this feeling okay?"

Although the two of them had collaborated once, Fu Chuan did not fully understand the sponsor's preferences.

Last time, Fu Qingqing had no choice but to destroy the painting because he didn't have a mobile phone. This time, he had the conditions. It was very important to confirm the composition with the sponsor. After all, Party A's words would make Party B heartbroken.

It was rainy and windy last night and it took ten minutes to recover.

"I looked at your painting carefully. The composition is very good. The heroine and the supporting actor are full of energy. The finishing touches..."

"But there are some details that I think would be better changed. The heroine's earrings are changed to hollow carved earrings, and the male protagonist's sword is Tang Hengdao..."

The rain and wind last night affirmed Fu Chuan's work and proposed improvements.

And all the physical pictures of the areas that needed improvement were sent to Fu Chuan.

Fu Chuan really enjoyed the process of cooperating with Last Night Rain and Wind and Wind. It is normal for Party A to make requests. The key is not to just say "I don't think it will work" and just go back and redo everything. Only by saying this can the devil understand what you mean! By making specific suggestions and providing actual drawings like Yu Shu Feng Su did last night, Fu Chuan can improve the work faster, which is a win-win situation!

It was already midnight by the time Fu Chuan changed the painting according to the request of the sponsor.

Sent through the green bubble, Fu Chuan couldn't bear it and went to bed. He had to go to school tomorrow.

Shen Shutang wore black-rimmed glasses, covering his palm-sized face. His long hair was curled up. He opened the window and sat by the window with his notebook in his arms. There were stars outside, and in front of him was an artificial lake built in the villa area, and there was a breeze. The breeze blew Shen Shutang's hair flying, and the light from the computer screen illuminated Shen Shutang's face, while his fingertips moved lightly and he typed.

After chatting with Fu Chuan yesterday, Shen Shutang's source of inspiration seemed to have been turned on.

I quickly wrote out a bunch of characters.

After receiving a work from an unscrupulous book painter, Shen Shutang took a liking to it at first sight. After looking at it carefully, he expressed satisfaction and asked the other party to polish the finished product and send it to Shen Shutang to confirm the business order.

At the same time, Shen Shutang was a little curious about an unscrupulous book painter...

Such an outstanding and talented new painter is really rare to see in a century.

The other party is definitely a genius!

If Junior Fu Chuan can't win it, why not invite him to be the artist for the comic adaptation of Shen Shutang's work?

"It feels good! Stay up all night today!"

Shen Shutang stretched out, applied chicken blood, and continued to fuck!

The next day.

When Fu Xinling and Fu Qingqing went downstairs to have breakfast, Fu Chuan had already gotten up and was chewing bread silently in the corner.

Fu Xinling always felt awkward when seeing Fu Chuan now, so she simply ignored it and found a seat to sit down.

Fu Chuan had almost finished eating and was about to get up and leave.

So as not to stay here and look at each other with disgust.

"Fu Chuan, wait a moment."

The person who spoke out to stay was actually Fu Qingqing.

Fu Chuan didn't respond, just looked at Fu Qingqing indifferently.

"Fifth sister, what are you doing?"

Fu Xinling looked at Fu Qingqing in surprise.

Since Fu Chuan changed, Fu Qingqing also changed.

When Fu Chuan returned to Fu's house, Fu Qingqing spoke to Fu Chuan only a handful of times!

Judging from his recent attitude, Fu Qingqing seems to be more and more concerned about Fu Chuan...

What the hell is this.

Fu Qingqing squirmed uncomfortably and coughed lightly: "Fu Chuan, you asked me to evaluate the painting you wanted to show me last time. I have time now, so give it to me."

The two paintings Fu Chuan painted in school are so stunning in terms of artistry and taste that you can't take your eyes away.

The works of other students are so immature compared to Fu Chuan's.

Most of those who can enter the painting specialty class of No. 1 Middle School are talented young people from G city. Many of them have received elite education and the influence of painting masters since childhood. They were born in an artistic family, but were suddenly transformed and grew up in orphanages. Fu Chuan crushed the ground completely.

I have to admit... Fu Qingqing was a little attracted by Fu Chuan's talent. She suddenly remembered that Fu Chuan had taken a painting before and wanted to ask Fu Qingqing to appreciate it. He said that it was a work specially painted by Fu Chuan for Fu Qingqing. At that time, Fu Chuan Fu Qingqing still remembers Chuan's joyful and expectant eyes, but Fu Qingqing didn't want to get too close to Fu Chuan, so she found an excuse to send Fu Chuan away.

At that time, Fu Chuan's eyes suddenly dimmed, and he said with a forced smile that he would help Fu Chuan look at this work when Fu Qingqing was free. He would wait until Fu Qingqing was willing to look back.

Fu Chuan must not have forgotten this matter... Fu Qingqing wants to try to understand Fu Chuan's painting talent. Maybe he really entered the G City No. 1 Middle School based on his strength, and it was not forced him in because his parents left. Go, at least the school leaders are not fools, they can tell at a glance that Fu Chuan is a rare genius!

Unexpectedly——

"Is this happening?"

Fu Chuan spoke calmly.

"……really have!"

Fu Qingqing knew that Fu Chuan did it on purpose, just to avenge Fu Qingqing who didn't care about Fu Chuan and dealt with it casually!

However, Fu Qingqing wanted to know what Fu Chuan's previous works were like...the works specially painted for Fu Qingqing! Is it more direct to the soul than the two works Fu Chuan handed in at school?

"I also remember this incident...haha..."

After Fu Qingqing said this, Fu Xinling remembered that Fu Chuan also sent Fu Xinling a painting, but Fu Xinling didn't even look at it. She threw it directly into the trash can in front of Fu Chuan and scolded Fu Chuan not to use it in vain. This method is used to please Fu Xinling, but Fu Xinling will not accept this trick! Save yourself the trouble!

At that time, Fu Chuan's face was pale, his fists were clenched, his lips were trembling, and he kept apologizing to Fu Xinling. Fu Xinling remembered it.

Hahaha~ What a clown~

Fu Xinling couldn't help laughing.

How could the younger brother who was so groveling to Fu Xinling become so tough?

Fu Chuan must have thought of playing hard to get, and did it deliberately, just to attract the attention of these sisters, so as to steal the attention and favor from Fu Zichen!

It was so dangerous, I almost fell into Fu Chuan's way!

Now Fu Xinling seemed to have occupied the highest point, overlooking Fu Chuan from above: "Fu Chuan, stop hiding it. You prepared a painting for our whole family at that time, and now you are pretending to be stupid and want to deny it? No. Do you think it’s too late?”

"Second sister, those are just rubbish that you throw into the trash can without even looking at it. I think it's very correct. The rubbish...should go back to where the rubbish belongs. I threw it away a long time ago."

"..."

Fu Xinling didn't expect Fu Chuan to say such a thing, and she suddenly became angry: "Fu Chuan, do you still have the qualifications to be a painter like this? You actually said that your works are garbage!"

"That's what the second sister said. I'm just repeating what the second sister said. I don't have my things. I have nothing else to do and I have to catch the bus. Goodbye."

"you?!"

Fu Chuan left without waiting for Fu Xinling to say anything.

Not giving Fu Xinling any face.

"Things... are lost..."

Fu Qingqing murmured to herself.

Was Fu Chuan really lost?

Unconsciously, Fu Qingqing had some regrets.

It's not because Fu Chuan doesn't cherish the painting he plans to give to Fu Qingqing, but because Fu Qingqing can't understand Fu Chuan's talent more deeply.

"Forget it, Fifth Sister, what good things can be found in Fu Chuan's paintings? I can buy any world-famous paintings you want and give them to you! You really think I am so rare!"

"Second sister, Fu Chuan's paintings are really different. If you don't believe me, just look at it..."

Fu Qingqing took out her mobile phone and showed Fu Chuan's paintings to Fu Xinling.

Fu Xinling was stunned after seeing it.

"This...is this really painted by Fu Chuan?"

"Under my nose, it's absolutely true! Second sister, you should be able to see that Fu Chuan's paintings are very spiritual and have excellent composition. These are just photos! It would be even more shocking if you see the real paintings! Fu Chuan is an absolute genius! "

"Then...what about brother Zichen?"

When Fu Zichen was mentioned, Fu Qingqing was stunned for a moment and didn't know how to speak.

They ignored Fu Chuan and refused Fu Chuan's flattery because they were afraid that Fu Zichen's overthinking would affect Fu Zichen's terminal illness.

Fu Zichen is indeed very smart. Even if he has not inherited the blood of the Fu family, his homework is very good. Based on his current results, he will be admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University in the future.

Even so...

Those are just outstanding geniuses among ordinary people, and they are not difficult to copy. The seven women of the Fu family all graduated from world-class prestigious universities, and they cannot be compared with Fu Chuan!

As far as the artworks Fu Chuan is currently creating, if he continues to cultivate them, he will definitely become a great figure who will go down in history!