The System Makes Me A Big Star

The first thousand three hundred and fifty-three chapters turned out to be stolen

Lu Li was surprised.

He had no idea that the painting “Feng Qiuhuang” would appear on the auction site.

This painting… Isn’t this painting in my father’s hotel?

then,

Lu Li quickly asked Du Yiqing,

“Yiqing, where is the “Feng Qiuhuang” you painted at the beginning?”

Du Yiqing was surprised,

“Isn’t it in your dad’s hotel?”

Lu Li clicked on the video link, and he pointed the camera at the “Feng Qiu Huang” on the stage.

There was a surprise from the other end,

“How come, isn’t this the “Feng Qiu Huang” I painted?”

“I remember that you wrote the poem “The Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix” in three steps at the beginning.”

Lu Li’s face was ugly, he nodded solemnly.

“Yes, this is the “Feng Qiu Huang” we worked together at the beginning.”

“Lu Li, it is absolutely impossible for me to sell the painting “Feng Qiuhuang”.”

“For me, this is a precious gift.”

Lu Li nodded slowly.

“Yiqing, I understand. I’ll ask my dad to see if he knows what’s going on.”

“good!”

When the phone hung up, Luo Yue said excitedly.

“Lu Li, you didn’t sell this painting?”

Lu Li shook his head and denied, “No, I have never been in the habit of selling paintings. In all likelihood, the origin of this painting is unknown.”

After getting through Lu Shan’s phone, the other end was quickly connected.

“Hey, son. Why do you call me.”

“Dad, let me ask you something. During Chinese New Year, didn’t I write a poem on a painting in the store?”

“Um… You mean the painting “The Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix”?”

“Yes, where is this painting now.”

What Lu Li didn’t expect was that Lu Shan’s sigh came from the other end.

“Hey, son. This painting was lost last month.”

“What!” Lu Li said in surprise.

Lu Shan sighed, then explained.

original,

As early as last month, there was a theft in the hotel.

At that time, the thief stole this “Feng Qiuhuang”.

After this happened, Lu Shan contacted the police.

However, in the past month, the police have not caught the thief.

In this way, the painting “Feng Qiu Huang” was lost.

Lu Shan thought to himself, this is just a painting drawn by his son and daughter-in-law.

If you lose it, you lose it, and it’s not worth much anyway.

Therefore, he did not take this matter to heart.

“Son, you are so good and suddenly asked what this is doing.”

Lu Li helplessly said,

“Dad, you are really too careless.”

“Do you know how much money has been fired for this “Feng Qiuhuang”?”

“How much is it? One hundred thousand, two hundred thousand is almost the same.”

“Fried to 80 million!”

“More…how much?”

“Eight million! Eighty million!”

Lu Li was stolen when he thought that he had painted an 80 million painting.

He felt a pain in the flesh.

If not stolen, these 80 million belong to me!

next moment,

Lu Ma’s roar came from the other end of the phone.

“Lu Shan, I want to fight with you!”

“Look at what you did! Our house was stolen 80 million like this!”

Lu Li helplessly said,

“Mom, in the blink of an eye. It’s a hundred million.”

Bang!

There was a violent loud noise on the other end of the phone.

“Daughter-in-law, I was wrong! Don’t slap your face!”

Toot toot!

The phone hangs up.

Lu Li’s face was full of black lines.

“These two people won’t fight anymore, will they?”

Yukiko Kimura was shocked.

“Lu Li, you painted this picture?”

Lu Li shook his head.

“I wrote the poem, and the painting was painted by my girlfriend.”

“We worked together to complete this painting.”

Kimura choked with Xizi,

“But… But, now this painting is auctioned.”