Princess is Glamorous in Modern Day

   Chapter 834

  With this huge hat buckle, fans are all stupid. Buying a painting can ruin the painting scene in China? Is the Huaguo painting circle too fragile?

  However, the media that posted this article is a large-scale media that has been active in front of everyone for a long time. It has always been known for being serious and sharp and has many supporters.

  Now, some people who didn’t pay attention to the entertainment circle also joined the quarrel, and they slapped the pot of "brain-disabled fans without brain chasing stars". Fans retorted and were accused of "chasing stars chasing their brains".

  Xia Wanyuan turned off her phone after posting her Weibo, and didn’t notice the bloodbath on the Internet.

By the window, Xiao Bao was writing his homework obediently. When he encountered a problem that he didn't understand, Xiao Bao wrinkled his face and called Dad. Although Jun Shiling disliked him, he always put down his work to help Xiao Bao Bo watch homework.

   "Xiaobao, why don't you ask your mother?" Xia Wanyuan felt a little sour when he watched Xiaobao stick to Shiling.

   "Mommy, you have been working hard, so leave this to Dad." Xiaobao opened a pair of big eyes and smiled at Xia Wanyuan very sensibly.

  The tool person on the side of "", Jun Shiling, glanced at Xiaobao, "I know that I love my mother, that's good, I'll give you a candy in a moment."

   "Wow!! Really!! Dad, you are so good!" Xiaobao jumped up happily, but Jun Shiling was too high, and Xiaobao couldn't kiss him even if he wanted to kiss him. He fluttered his arms and jumped for a long time.

  Jun Shiling squatted down at the right time and received the milky kiss from Xiaobao.

   After finishing his homework, Xiaobao jumped downstairs to find Uncle Wang for toffee. Xia Wanyuan glanced at Jun Shiling who was smiling in his eyes, "Tsk, duplicity, Mr. Jun,"

  ""Jun Shiling came over to clasp Xia Wanyuan's waist, and put it in her ear, "I don't want to sleep tonight, do you?"

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   "Oh, can you calm down?" Bo Xiao rubbed his eyebrows helplessly, and poured a glass of water for An Lao who was about to explode on the sofa.

"Are these people crazy? We Yuanyuan are members of the International Painting Association, or a professor of the Art Department at National Taiwan University. Why can't we sell it? It's only 1 million. If I can't get it, I'm willing to spend a thousand. If you want to buy it, these people are jealous! I'm so angry!" An Lao frowned and read the comments on Weibo, her angry voice soared.

  "What do you care about with them? Don't worry, if you have Jun Shiling, you are still afraid that your sister-in-law will be bullied?" Bo Xiao sat beside An Lao amusedly, trying to comfort her.

  An Lao pushed away Bo Xiao’s hand, “No, they scold Yuanyuan. I’ll scold them first. This group of idiots knows the alarmist.”

  An Hao talked and typed. Bo Xiao sat next to him and took a look, then laughed out loud.

  As soon as this Weibo was posted, An Lao’s agent estimated that more than half of her hair would fall.

  So, when the online stalemate was deadlocked, everyone suddenly received a news from An Lao, clicked it in, and everyone had one idea.

  Gang, really just, An Lao, you deserve it,

@安娆: "A group of villains who can't sell paintings for free, plus a media that is alarmist and fears that the world will not be chaotic. I really think that putting on a so-called fig leaf for the sake of the Chinese painting circle can cover up your dirty and narrow Inwardly? Yuanyuan master of Chinese painting, member of Huaguo Calligraphy and Painting Association, member of World Painting Association, or professor of Art Department at National Taiwan University. Her paintings are not worth 1 million. Are you worthy? You are worthy of a P, shameless."

   (There is a dinner at home on the weekend, and I’m back late. I will update it at 9 o’clock today. Let me tell you a chapter first.)

  　 There is a dinner at home on the weekend, and I came back later. I will update it at 9 o’clock today. Let me tell you a chapter.

  (End of this chapter)