Chapter 8 (1/2)

Gu tingshen looked at her and noticed the small movements of her wringing fingers and the sweat on her forehead.

He has investigated her background and knows that she has never been to university and has no legitimate profession. He can help her out, but he would like to see if she can solve the problem by herself. If she can't cope with such problems, it will be more difficult for Gu Shao grandma to take this road in the future.

What's more, the white jade pendant can bring her identity so that she can keep it.

A room was waiting for Huo nianian's answer.

She bowed her head, pursed her lower lip, and said sincerely, ”I didn't go to university. When I was a child, I didn't go to school because of my poor health. Later, she simply didn't go to school again. It was my grandmother who wrote textbooks for me and taught me to read and read.”

Huo nianian knows one of the most basic principles of lying. It is always more convincing than a denial to admit it first and then compile it half falsely and half practically.

As for my grandmother, I've just read the college textbook intermittently. If it's true or not, it's not really a good time to write a textbook.

”It seems that Miss Huo has a great grandmother. What industry does Miss Huo work in?” The other side asked.

Huo nianian raised his eyes and showed a modest smile: ”I painted.”

The reporters exaggerated exclamations and compliments, along with other questions. What kind of paintings does Miss Huo draw? Can you enjoy the excellent works.

Gu tingshen looked at Huo Niannian with a smile and whispered: ”it's blown up. I won't save you.”

Huo nianian glared at him. ”I'm a painter.”

It's just that she's painting in front of someone else's house, sometimes a cross, sometimes a star, sometimes a checkmark.