The Wife of the Wealthy Family Is Fierce and Cute

Chu Luo raised the corner of her lips: "I don't know either."

But she had already guessed who it would be, and planned to wait and ask.

Everyone: "..."

Could it be that a supernatural event happened, and the live broadcast of Chu Luo's live painting went to the homepage of her campus BBS account.

Chu Luo walked towards the control room in a state of confusion among a group of people.

At this time, besides Tang Zhiyun and Wu Yiyao, there were Wang Mingtao and Xie Minghai in the control room.

"Senior Xie, Senior Yu, Senior Xu, you are here too."

Xie Minghai smiled at her and showed his white teeth, "It just so happens that we are fine today, we heard from Old Tang that you need manpower here, so we rushed here directly."

Yu Lei said to her: "Primary school girl, you don't say hello to us if you have something to do. As long as you say a word, we will definitely come right away."

Chu Luo raised the corners of her lips, "It's just a simple scene monitoring, without any technical content, so I didn't invite all of you here."

"Haha...it's okay, it's okay, as long as you have something to do, you can call us no matter how small it is."

"it is good."

Chu Luo walked to the monitor and glanced at the various monitors on it.

At this time, the people in the auditorium were still greeting each other.

Xie Minghai pointed at the school leaders above, laughed and said, "Sister, look, these leaders of the Academy of Fine Arts smile so brightly, everyone must be talking about the painting you drew today."

Wang Mingtao answered with a proud expression on his face: "If our sister Chu doesn't make a move, it's fine. If she makes a move, she will be Wang Bo. Just now I checked the webpage, and someone has already offered five million yuan to buy that painting."

Xie Minghai: "Five million? It's too little. As far as the Education Bureau, Calligraphy and Painting Association, and Imperial University are vying for paintings, I feel that five million is too little."

"It must be less! I think sister Chu's painting is less than 50 million yuan."

"Xuemei's paintings represent the essence of the Emperor University, which is a priceless treasure."

...

A group of student union cadres walking towards the door: "..."

Is it that exaggerated?

Zhang Yiran muttered embarrassingly: "They really know how to flatter."

Chu Luo just heard this and turned to look at them.

Nangong Yi walked in first and said, "Sister, wait a moment and the school leaders invite people from the Ministry of Education and the Painting and Calligraphy Association to dinner, let us go together."

Chu Luo looked at him and asked, "Your student association also has the option of accompanying me in the test?"

"Not really, but..."

"No."

After Chu Luo finished speaking, he looked away.

Yu Tong, who was standing next to Nangong Yi, did not expect Chu Luo to refuse so simply, so he persuaded: "Chu Luo, you go, this is a good opportunity, show your face in front of them more, and then I will treat you in the painting and calligraphy world." Development helps."

Chu Luo turned his gaze around again, and asked strangely: "Why do I want to develop in the painting and calligraphy world? Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are just my hobbies."

Speaking of this, she suddenly remembered a very important thing, so she said to Nangong Yi with a serious face: "Nangong Yi, if you go to dinner with them later, remember to ask me when the certificates will be issued? "

A group of people: "..."

Everyone suddenly had the illusion that Chu Luo only cared about certificates and awards.

Nangong Yi was amused by Chu Luo's serious explanation, and he said, "Shouldn't you ask this question yourself?"

"Too."

Chu Luo glanced at the monitor, and a group of people in the auditorium were about to walk out of the gate.

Chu Luo took out his phone and pressed a button, and saw Yuan Gungun, who had been standing in the aisle next to the auditorium, suddenly walked up to the group of people and stopped them.

Yuan Gungun said, "The master asked me to ask you, when will the certificate for her first place be issued?"

He Zhiqian, who was walking in the middle, looked at the fat robot in front of him, and said dissatisfiedly, "Chu Luo, can't she come and ask?"

Chu Luo's voice sounded behind them: "I'll ask in person, can I get the award certificate tomorrow?"

Everyone subconsciously turned their heads to look at her. He Zhiqian stared at her expression for a while, making sure that she was serious, a little angry, and didn't answer her, and said in an undeniable tone: "Chu Luo, let's go to dinner, you and Let's go together."

"No." Chu Luo didn't think about giving him face.

"Hey! Why are you so uncute, believe it or not, I will disqualify you from joining the Painting and Calligraphy Association."

"Whatever, just remember to give me the certificate."

It doesn't matter to Chu Luo whether she joins the Painting and Calligraphy Association or not. She just likes to get more certificates and awards.

After Chu Luo finished speaking, he walked backstage again.

He Zhiqian was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.

"You...you stinky girl!"

The leader of Dida hurriedly comforted him: "President He, don't be angry."

"Can I not be angry? Look at that girl's attitude!" He Zhiqian pointed at Chu Luo's back, so angry that he didn't know what to say.

The leader of the Imperial University gloated in his heart, and deliberately suggested: "President He, Chu Luo has this kind of temper. If you are angry, you will give her reward certificate for a few days."

"Why get stuck, she deserves it!"

"..."

Chu Luo returned to the backstage, and a group of students from the student union were still there.

She glanced at everyone and asked, "Are you still leaving?"

The Minister of Sports said with a smile: "There are still a group of people around outside, we will be responsible for protecting you later."

Chu Luomu glanced at him with a straight face, and walked to the control room.

Wu Yiyao and the others have already turned off the equipment in the control room and are waiting for her.

Wang Mingtao suggested: "Sister Chu, let's go celebrate tonight."

Chu Luo planned to go back early tonight to see the progress of Professor Tang's experiment. After thinking about it for a while, he said, "Okay, I have something to do after dinner. Yan will pick me up later, and we will go eat together."

Several boys looked at each other with complicated and excited eyes, but at this time there was still a group of students from the student union, so they didn't say anything.

When a group of people standing by the door heard that they were going to celebrate, they all licked their faces and said.

"Chu Luo, how can you celebrate without us, we will be colleagues in the future."

"That's right, you have done the reception and planning so perfectly this time, when the time comes, tell me how you did it, let us also learn from the experience."

...

Chu Luo glanced at them, and finally set his sights on Nangong Yi whose mouth was always raised.

Nangong Yi said: "These two days I've been acting like a cow to you, even if you don't take them with you, I can always go with you?"

The officers of the student union looked at Nangong Yi with piercing eyes.

Nangong Yi went on without any burden in his heart: "I treat you to dinner, thank you for giving us the most outstanding class in the student union this time."

Yu Tong hurriedly stood by Chu Luo's side, as if she and Chu Luo were together.

Tang Zhiyun and the other five were stunned by the shamelessness of Nangong Yi and the student union officials, thinking that some people can only exist in legends and cannot be contacted in depth.

Chu Luomu withdrew his gaze, looked at Wu Yiyao and the others: "Let's go out first, there are still many people outside at this time."

Several people nodded.

A large group of people walked towards the outside of the auditorium.

As soon as I walked out of the gate, I saw a large group of people stopped there by robots.

When they saw Chu Luo, they were so excited that they screamed.

The reporters even asked her questions quickly.

"Chu Luo, your painting talent is so high, why didn't you show it before, did you deliberately hide your clumsiness?"

"Chu Luo, your Imperial University originally had contestants, why did you replace your hand with an injured hand during the competition?"

"Chu Luo, why did President He personally call you to participate in this competition? Did you know each other before? Or President He knew your legendary rich boyfriend, and your boyfriend bought it with money. This quota?"

"Chu Luo..."

...

These reporters were not as polite as the few reporters who entered the auditorium, and they asked whatever topics attracted more attention.

The group of people standing next to Chu Luo were unhappy, and Wang Mingtao was about to stand up and scold them.

Chu Luo raised her hand to stop him, and said in a deep voice, "Shut up."

As soon as Chu Luo opened his mouth, the powerful aura instantly suppressed them to shut their mouths.

Chu Luo looked at the reporters, and asked bluntly: "What is your reason for asking me these questions now. I am not a star, why should I answer these idiot questions."

A group of reporters didn't expect Chu Luo to have such a poisonous mouth, and suddenly became a little annoyed:

"We are reporters."

"Reporter? Can reporters disrespect people's privacy? Also, everyone knows that I take classes in several colleges every day, and all the paintings I draw are from my own experience. You said I bought a competition spot, is that the next sentence?" I’m going to say I’m fake.”

"I don't."

Anyone with eyes can see this, Chu Luo couldn't have faked it, so the reporter's tone was very weak when he answered.

"No, then how did your question come about? Do you have evidence? Do you know the girl whose hand was injured? Did she tell you herself?"

"Er..." The reporter was a little annoyed by the question, and his eyes were about to turn red.

Chu Luo's voice sharpened: "This is the Imperial University, not a place where everyone can come to be presumptuous. This reporter, I advise you to think twice before speaking."

"You...you actually threatened me!"

"It's not just Chu Luo threatening you, our Imperial College Student Union is her backing." Nangong Yi stood up and said, "You were let in today because of special circumstances. Don't forget what this place is."

Tang Zhiyun stood in front of Chu Luo: "Sister Xue is the goddess of our computer department, you can try it, will you be unlucky then?"

The reporters were shocked, and suddenly a thin layer of sweat broke out on their backs.

How could they forget that the students of Imperial University are not easy to mess with.