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Chapter 74

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[Beep! Received a favorable impression from Mrs. Huo and Old Madam Huo!]

[Beep! Received a favorable impression from Huo Chuchu!]

[Beep! Received a favorable impression from Huang Chuan!]

[Beep! Intermediate Immersive Scene, accumulated one successful impression.]

Gu Shishi, who was in the middle of a lecture, was overwhelmed by the series of messages.

She was in the middle of drawing and explaining, so she couldn't stop.

In the end, she could only sneak a look at the system messages when she went to the bathroom.

She was shocked at first glance.

'Others's approval' had increased by 30% in the morning.

Grandma Chen was really awesome!

The flattery expert she found today was probably quite famous in society. Old Madam Huo's circle of friends was either rich or powerful, so her experience increased rapidly.

At first, Gu Shishi thought that she had seen wrongly when she saw the Huo family's favorability notification. Later, when the notification of the success of the painting popped up, she knew what had happened.

Her 'Meng Jiangnu' had worked!

This was a painting with seven emotions and six desires!

Initially, she wanted to draw a painting of a loving mother and a filial son to arouse the conscience of Big Boss Huo's mother.

However, she rejected it in the end. Even if Huo's mother was moved by the stories of other mothers, so what?

Could she really realize that she was wrong?

After so many years, as long as there was even a little love, she would not abandon it. Could she really realize what was wrong with abandoning her child?

Even if she drew the story of Meng Jiangnu's mother deciding to teach her son, it probably wouldn't have such an effect!

However, Meng Jiangnu was different. On the surface, it expressed the wife's sadness at losing her husband, but in reality, it was satirizing the background of excessive labor in society and the hardships of the people.

He died building the Great Wall, died of exhaustion, died of labor … Why wasn't there a saying that this husband was killed by Meng Jiangnu?

She only hoped that Big Boss Huo's mother would wake up!

Who knew which would come first, tomorrow or an accident?

Who could guarantee that they would live a long life?

Why did one person's life and death have to be blamed on another person? There was no direct connection at all!

Gu Shishi sighed.

At that time, she was too angry when she was drawing, so she didn't use her usual Xiaojie hairpin style.

That was because her gentle handwriting wasn't enough to express her anger and eagerness to pry open Huo Yao's mother's head. She only felt better after she finished writing!

"I received favorable impression points. Is it considered a success?"

She looked at the system, feeling conflicted.

However, even if she managed to pry open Huo Yao's mother's head, she did not want to interact with them for the time being.

In the Huo Family, other than Huo Chuchu, who could be considered sincere, the others … could forget about it.

Even Huo Wencheng, whom the original owner of this body liked, was not a person with a clear mind. Either that, or there was something wrong with his behavior.

Even when the accident happened, he was still young and immature.

But now, they should understand that cursing people is a superstition that doesn't conform to modern society!

He was actually not as clear-headed as the little sister, Huo Chuchu. The male lead, Huo Wencheng, could be considered to have been ruined by the author … No wonder he liked Gu Wushuang. After being hummed a few times, he would probably be disoriented.

The two of them were a perfect match!

Gu Shishi shook her head.

"Forget it. I just need to teach them a lesson. Then, I will leave!"

She wholeheartedly returned to the art studio and continued with her lessons.

At this moment, the Chen Family was like a farce.

Mrs. Huo suddenly broke down and burst into tears. Then, Grandma Huo put on her reading glasses and looked at the painting carefully.

Both of them had lost their husbands.

The sorrowful scene reminded them of their own fates.

At this moment, they felt the same way.

They had completely taken the role of Meng Jiangnu. They only hated that the tears they shed could not be exchanged for the return of their dead husbands.

Standing in front of the painting, they felt that the painter's ink painting was really amazing.

Not only was the painting style mature and flawless, but it also seemed as if the painter understood their pain. The painting created a scene that lost its color and actually expressed the pain of losing their husbands!

"This painter has either experienced the experience of losing his lover or has such a story around him."

Vice President Huang Chuan sighed.

Therefore, more and more people gathered around.

After all, Old Madam Chen was old. Many of her friends of the same age had been invited, and there were bound to be a few who had unfortunately lost their husbands.

Even if it was an old funeral, it was enough to make their lovers and relatives sad.

Therefore, Mrs. Huo and Grandma Huo stood in front of the painting and wiped their tears. The people beside them could not persuade them to stop.

In the end, more and more people stood in front of the painting and began to cry.

Emotions were contagious.

Sadness was the same. When everyone stood together, the soft cries quickly spread to everyone's hearts like a virus. When they looked up at Meng Jiangnu's sorrowful face in the ink painting, they thought of themselves or their elders who had no one to rely on … Or they thought of what would happen if their spouse died one day …

Involuntarily, the cries filled the entire exhibition hall.

Huo Chuchu's eyes also turned red.

Chen Kexin, who had arrived a step later, was confused and surprised.

Then, he joined the crowd with red eyes.

It was like watching a movie. When the people next door saw a sad scene, they would secretly wipe the corners of their eyes with tissues. Soon, they would be infected … Then, suffocating sadness would spread to the entire hall.

When Mrs. Huo and Grandma Huo finished crying and felt that they could not control themselves, they were still regretting losing their composure. However, they realized that everyone was crying. They were shocked!

When they thought about it again, their expressions changed.

Old Madam Chen's biological brother seemed to have died of heart failure last year.

The old master of the Zhang family had cancer three years ago.

The brother-in-law of the Li family seemed to have died in a mountaineering accident when he was twenty years old.

The grandmother of the Gu family also passed away because of poor health in her early years.

..

Usually, they did not feel it, but when everyone cried today, they realized that every family had their own sad stories.

Were the men of the Huo family the only ones who passed away in accidents?

No, every family had people who died of old age and illness!

Mrs. Huo and Old Madam Huo's hearts contracted violently.

They had always thought that they were the most miserable people.

The pillars of the family had passed away one after another, and only the women were left … But now, looking at it, there were actually many people who had lost their husbands and fathers. There was even the tragedy of a white-haired person dying before a black-haired person!

They earned a lot of money and had an excellent standard of living.

However, most of the people in this industry were overworked. If they were not, they would drink, socialize, and have fun. The men were basically suffering from three high diseases and a lack of rest!

More than ten years ago, they thought that they were the most miserable and that their world had collapsed.

However, they were not the only ones who had lost their loved ones and had their world collapse.

Mrs. Huo and Old Madam Huo looked at the women around them with red eyes, and their expressions became a little complicated.

When a person suddenly realized that others were more miserable than them, what right did they have to continue complaining?

After Gu Shishi got off work, she rubbed her shoulders and returned to the villa. After taking a hot bath, she received messages from Grandma Chen and Chen Kexin that they were chasing after her.

[Fat Otaku Happy: I cried to death. Today, sigh, a few of my old friends and I hugged each other and cried …]

[Meow Meow: My grandma's exhibition almost turned into … a memorial service … It's scary … But that painting of 'Meng Jiang', even a single dog like me felt my heart ache when I saw it. How did Teacher Gu do it?]

Chen Kexin was also Gu Shishi's student.

However, Gu Shishi could not answer.

How did she do it?

Haha, by relying on the system!

She could barely do the beginner immersion a few times by herself.

However, it affected people's emotions and made them cry. It was … a little difficult. She had not figured out the trick and did not feel anything for the time being.

[Practice more.]

She gave a short and handsome reply to the student.

She could only exchange a few more times and try out the feeling to see if she could find any pattern!

[Fat Otaku Happy sent you a short live video.]

Gu Shishi curiously clicked on it and was instantly stunned.

The scene was really filled with sobbing sounds. A bunch of people were not looking at a painting, it was more like a memorial service. Chen Meow Meow was right!

F * ck!

She quickly exited and stopped watching the video.

Scary!

The consequences of this skill were very serious.

[Fat Otaku Happy: Many people want me to introduce you to them. I've sent your WeChat to them. Do whatever you want.]

It meant that it was up to Gu Shishi whether she wanted to pay attention to it or not.

Gu Shishi went to work during the day and did not bring her old ink-and-wash phone out.

At night, she scrolled through her phone and saw that there were indeed many strangers chatting with her.

Some of them greeted her, some wanted to ask her to paint, and some wanted her to participate in the Chinese Art Exchange … Even Huo Chuchu sent her a message.

[Sister-in-law, my mom and grandma also want your painting … On the way home today, they used up all the tissues in the car. Their tears and snot fell together.]

[Oh yes, when they saw your painting, they seemed to think of Big Brother! Sister-in-law, how did you do it? You're amazing!]

Gu Shishi was speechless.

The effect was remarkable?

She was enlightened and cried bitterly?

She replied to Huo Chuchu and said that she did not have time to paint her mom for the time being.

She did not reply to the others for the time being.

She was very busy.

How could she have so much time?

Gu Shishi shook her head and sighed after taking a bath.

She was a pitiful person who was forced by the system to recreate scenes from Korean dramas!

She simply wrapped her wet hair with a hair dryer and sighed miserably. Then, she accepted her fate and clicked on the task in the system.

"Click, click, click. Click whichever I click on."

In the end, the pad of her index finger unfortunately landed on the coffee kiss.

Very good. Coffee in the middle of the night!!! This was amazing!!!

Gu Shishi did not believe in fate. However, after thinking about it, she could not possibly cook noodles in the middle of the night and force Big Brother to eat the same noodles as her. She could not possibly meet him with a tissue on her face … Therefore, she could only grit her teeth and pour a cup of Nescafe instant three-in-one coffee into the cat's paw cup in the room!

She had specially bought it with Ling Xiaomei during her lunch break in the afternoon!

There was a whole box of twelve cups.

She did not believe that she could not succeed after trying twelve times!

After thinking about it, Gu Shishi held the cup and walked out of her room with her head held high. Then, she stepped on the Persian carpet in the corridor outside …

She cleared her throat and knocked on the door of Big Brother's study.

Then, she lowered her head and gulped down a big mouthful of milk coffee!

Most importantly, there must be milk bubbles around her lips … Hmm!

Damn it —

The moment the door of the study opened, Gu Shishi suddenly thought of a fatal flaw!

The instant coffee was not brewed!

Damn it!

Her little face was contorted.

"Hurhur, Huo Huo Huo, do you want coffee?"

Huo Sishen's handsome figure had just appeared at the door when he heard this silly sentence.

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