Open the Journal: I Drove a Helicopter

Chapter 410 The wild dog bit you, do you want to bite it back?

Lin Chen was a little surprised.

It seemed that this was the first time he had seen Liu Yusheng look so aggressive?

Ming Sheng's face instantly turned ugly.

"Why are you being so aggressive? Could it be that you have become a big star after plastic surgery, so you are superior to others?"

Although Liu Yusheng's grandfather is a master sculptor, the Liu family's family background is not small.

But they all know that Liu Yusheng is the least favored daughter of the Liu family, and also the least valuable.

Therefore, he didn't take Liu Yusheng seriously.

If her grandfather was not a master, Ming Sheng wouldn't even bother to say a word to her.

"You!" Liu Yusheng looked angry.

He didn't have plastic surgery at all, he just grew apart.

If this person said such things in public, it would be easy for her to be scandalized.

She was furious.

What happened last time was enough to bother Lin Chen. If something similar happened again, she wouldn't know how to face Lin Chen.

She didn't want to be a waste who would only cause Lin Chen trouble.

At this time, Lin Chen patted her on the shoulder: "Let's go, is it possible that if a wild dog bites you, you want to bite back?"

Liu Yusheng was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't hold back and laughed outright.

"You're right, the wild dog bit me, why should I bite back?"

"Yeah." Lin Chen nodded, "You're so cute!"

Seeing the two singing together, Ming Sheng's face almost turned black to coal.

"Wild dog? Who do you call a wild dog?"

"Do you know who I am?"

Lin Chen glanced at him lightly: "Didn't I just say that you are a wild dog?"

This sentence made everyone present laugh.

Even the people brought by Mingsheng tried their best to hold back their smiles, their shoulders trembling.

Ming Sheng's face was extremely ugly, and he said angrily, "I am a disciple of Zuo Rong, the master of oil painting!"

"Zuo Rong, do you know? My teacher is a master of oil painting certified by the China Art Association!"

"Oh." Lin Chen replied lightly, "I haven't heard of it."

He has just stepped into the art circle not long ago, and he has never heard of Zuo Rong.

Ming Sheng was stunned for a moment: "I haven't even heard of Zuo Rong, the great master of oil painting. What kind of art award are you here to participate in? Are you here to be funny?"

The people next to me were not happy either.

"Even our teacher Zuo Rong doesn't know, is this person here to make a joke?"

"That is, does he know what this art award is?"

"Looking at his appearance, he is probably a brainless rich second generation who doesn't understand art. He thinks that he can do whatever he wants with money."

These people are all Zuo Rong's disciples, and Lin Chen said in front of them that he had never heard of Zuo Rong, and they were somewhat unhappy.

Lin Chen asked back: "I haven't heard of Zuo Rong's name, can't I come to participate in the Art Awards?"

"Or is this Zuo Rong the president of the Huaxia Arts Association?"

Everyone was choked suddenly.

That's right, it seems that there is no rule that says that if you don't know the name of the master, you can't participate in the Art Awards.

However, there are only a few great masters in the entire Huaxia Kingdom.

As long as you are in the art circle, it is impossible that you have not even heard of the name of the great master.

Isn't this too outrageous?

Lin Chen didn't bother to pay attention to them, and went to the entrance directly with his arms around Liu Yusheng's shoulders.

"Sir, please show me your invitation letter."

Hearing this, Lin Chen was slightly taken aback.

Invitation card?

And this thing?

Cui Boyuan never told him.

At this time, Liu Yusheng next to him took out a bright red bronzing invitation card from his bag and handed it to that person.

"I have an invitation, and he will come in with me."

The young lady who checked the invitation letter took the invitation letter from Liu Yusheng respectfully and checked it carefully.

Then he said apologetically, "I'm sorry, miss, your invitation letter is for one person, you can't bring anyone in."

"Ah? Can't you?" Liu Yusheng also became a little anxious.

Just as Lin Chen was about to speak, a piercing laughter suddenly came from beside him.

"I laughed so hard, I thought it was amazing, so I don't even have an invitation letter, and I still want to participate in the Art Awards?" Ming Sheng looked at Lin Chen with contempt, and sneered.

Then, he took out an invitation letter and handed it over as if showing off.

Their letter was a group letter, and they were quickly released.

Ming Sheng felt that he had successfully won the game, and he glanced at Lin Chen proudly.

Then, he looked at the young lady next to him.

"Be careful when you check the invitation letter. If someone who doesn't have an invitation letter is let in, it won't be good if it's a thief."

"The ones who can come to this art award today are all big names in the art world. If they lose something, you can't afford it."

The young lady nodded quickly: "Yes, yes."

At the same time, he looked at Lin Chen several times vigilantly.

Liu Yusheng was so angry that Lin Chen didn't feel anything.

In his eyes, these individuals are no different from barking dogs on the side of the road.

How could he affect his mood because of a few dogs?

Liu Yusheng is light

Gently tugged at the corner of his clothes: "Lin Chen, why don't we go, if this art award is full of people like this, then we don't need to participate."

"This kind of people is a minority, and there are quite a lot of normal people." Lin Chen said.

At this moment, a hurried voice came from the entrance.

"Master Lin, are you here so early?"

Seeing the person coming, Ming Sheng and the others froze in place.

It is Cui Boyuan, the chairman of the Huaxia Arts Association.

"Cui, President Cui, why are you here?"

And who is the "Grandmaster Lin" he just mentioned?

Cui Boyuan just glanced at him: "You are Zuo Zongshi's students, right? I'm here to pick up Lin Zongshi."

Then, he passed them directly and walked towards Lin Chen: "Master Lin, I'm sorry, I didn't send you an invitation letter. I originally planned to wait for you directly at the door, but there was a temporary delay."

Lin Chen said lightly: "President Cui, you are being polite, this is a trivial matter."

Ming Sheng and the others were so shocked that their jaws almost dropped to the ground.

Master Lin?

President Cui actually called this kid a master?

This is how the same thing?

Is he really a master?

Even Liu Yusheng looked at Lin Chen beside him in surprise.

President Cui hurriedly said: "Master Lin, please follow me, and I will take you to the super VIP channel."

Lin Chen nodded, "Okay."

Then, thinking of Liu Yusheng beside him, Lin Chen looked at Cui Boyuan and asked, "President Cui, can she go in with me?"

Cui Boyuan smiled and said, "Grandmaster Lin, you are welcome. You are a master, so of course you can bring people in."

"Please."

Afterwards, Lin Chen and Liu Yusheng followed Cui Boyuan in.

It wasn't until the figures of several people disappeared completely that they woke up like a dream.

Mingsheng's face looked like he was constipated.

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