Superstars of Tomorrow

In the exhibition hall of the manor, the organizer of this private exhibition and the owner of the manor is introducing his works to everyone with a smile.

People in the circle commented that he is too utilitarian, but he is still sought after by the market, and he still has skills, and he is also an old qualification in the painting circle.

Will looked at the painting while counting the time. Although he doesn't like this painting, he has to say that some of this painting techniques are worth learning. Of course, in comparison, he is more willing to go out with curly hair to cultivate inspiration, which is what he most desires to do , Many times he felt that he was very close to writing, but when he actually picked up the pen, he was still at a loss.

After studying the paintings in the exhibition hall, Will looked at the time, only half an hour had passed, and he had to continue listening to the owner of the manor boasting in exaggerated rhetoric, which was simply mental pollution!

Will didn't listen anymore, but went upstairs alone to see the private collection of the manor owner. The owner of the manor loves to show off. In addition to his own works, he will also display part of his collection, which are all art treasures.

There are fewer people upstairs and it is quieter. Will intends to spend time here and take the dog away after an hour. Just as he was watching, he suddenly heard a bang, and his head was a little stunned. After that, several beams of fire rushed out, and the huge painting hanging in the exhibition hall was instantly ignited.

This sudden change caused some people to panic, and the exhibition hall suddenly became chaotic, fleeing and looking for someone.

Will is a genius in painting, but he can be said to be a scumbag in other aspects, such as the ability to escape.

When the accident happened, when wasting a second is a waste of life, Will was still in place for a while, and it was reminded by other people who were also here to see the exhibits that Will moved, and the first reaction was to follow the front People run - he doesn't remember where the exit is at all.

In the chaotic exhibition hall, people who are usually polite and elegant, their lives are threatened at this time, they don't care about anything, they just focus on running for their lives. Will, the neglected painter of the ruined house, was easily squeezed and knocked down by the people behind like a weak chicken at this time, and fell to the ground and couldn't get up. Sprained foot.

There were not many people upstairs, and Will was the only one left in the blink of an eye.

Intelligent fire protection equipment has become decoration.

Personal terminals also failed.

Will never thought that he would encounter such a thing, and he never made mental preparations and was caught off guard. Only when people reach that point can they realize what true despair is.

Coughing, his throat seemed to be stuck by something sharp, his breathing became more and more difficult, his cries for help could not overwhelm the surrounding noises, his eyes narrowed in discomfort, in the narrow field of vision, there was a somewhat distorted world in the firelight, a cloud of smoke seemed to Horrible monsters spread towards this side.

For Will, who had the habitual thinking of "painting is above everything else", endless inspirations flooded his mind at this time, and the strongest feeling was actually painting...

When Will's thoughts fell into the chaos of escape-inspiration-drawing, the back of his hand was touched by a wet nose.

"Wow woof!"

Will's chaotic brain was a little clearer, and he turned his head to look over.

Curly touched Will's arm again with his nose: "Wow woof woof!"

Will didn't think about why Curly, who should have been locked in a cage, was here. At this moment, his heart was full of emotion, emotion, and endless regret. Curly found it here before the bodyguards, oh, yes, there are paintings , The goal he set for himself during his studies has not yet been achieved.

Thinking of this, Will put aside other distracting thoughts in his mind, "Get out...cough cough cough..."

Just saying a few words is extremely difficult.

Curly yelped a few times, biting Will's sleeve and about to pull it out.

Hiss——

The sleeves were torn.

Will was even more moved: "You run cough cough...to find someone...you can't drag me..."

Before he finished speaking, Curly gave up pulling his sleeves and ran away with Will's collar in his mouth. It's no different from picking up twigs when you usually take a walk.

Will who was easily dragged: "..."

boom--

A row of display shelves fell, right where Will had been lying.

Looking up at the rapidly receding ceiling, there are constant movements of objects collapsing, and there are densely flying sparks not far away.

At that moment, Will finally understood.

When the curly hair dragged Will to the stairs, the bodyguard who rushed to the exhibition hall looking for someone heard the dog barking and found him. He quickly put a breathing mask on Will, and rushed towards the exit with the man on his back.

Curly went out with them.

Outside the exhibition hall, ambulance personnel have arrived to treat the injured.

Will, who was carried out of the exhibition hall, only felt that the temperature around his body cooled down, it was not so scorching, and the light became much clearer. The barking of a dog and the screaming of an unknown lady were also vaguely heard not far away.

After arriving at a safe place, the bodyguard put Will down. Seeing Will's dazed look, he thought worriedly: Wouldn't it be frightening?

"Sir! Mr. Small Will!" the bodyguard called.

Will, who was immersed in his own thoughts, was called back to his senses, raised his hand, and signaled that he was fine, then continued to immerse himself, and murmured: "Wrong... I was wrong before..."

Seeing Will like this, the bodyguard was even more worried—it was over, it seemed that he was frightened out of his wits. Notify Old Mr. Will immediately!

The video call made by the bodyguard, the old Mr. Will, who was originally participating in other activities, turned pale with shock when he learned about this from the bodyguard.

At this time, Will was quite embarrassed, his whole body was dusty, his hair smelled of burnt, one sleeve was torn, and his eyes were out of focus. Seeing this situation, Old Will was not in the mood to participate in any activities, so he quickly dropped what he was doing and rushed over here, and at the same time arranged for private medical staff and more bodyguards to go over there. I also made an appointment with a psychiatrist, and suddenly encountered such an incident, what a psychological shadow it must be!

At this time, ambulances, fire engines and police cars gathered in this manor far away from the noisy area of ​​the city.

The only good news is that no one has died so far, even the dogs locked up in the resettlement site are fine, but those dogs have all escaped, and some people are busy catching them.

Curly, a dog worth 200 million, needless to say to Will, the bodyguards hugged him and left.

Watching the bodyguards lead Will away, people who came to the exhibition gathered together. They were very scared when the incident happened, but they were not afraid when they escaped, and they were curious about the news.

"I heard that Will was dragged out of the exhibition hall by the dog he brought?" one person said.

"Huh? Didn't the bodyguards bring it out?" The people next to him were surprised.

"I know! I just heard from a bodyguard over there that Will was found by a dog first, and the bodyguard found him and took him out of the venue after hearing the barking of the dog!" Another person interjected.

"Hey, I really didn't expect such a small dog to drag an adult."

"... Strong explosive power? Or how can I say it is a dog worth 200 million yuan! I don't know if the owner of the dog has insured it. I just saw that the hair was burned by fire."

"No, its hair is naturally curly. I saw it was quite energetic when it came out. It shouldn't be hurt. Otherwise, how much money would it cost?"

"Will didn't put the dog in the shelter?"

"You don't know yet? The dog cages at the resettlement site have been breached, and the dogs have all escaped!" Another person joined in the discussion.

"What? What else? I just said how did I see the dog running outside! Who did it? Do you want to steal the dog?"

"I don't know. I heard that the surveillance system was damaged. The one that broke the cage should be some kind of special tool like pliers, which can easily cut the metal bars of the cage."

"Let's not talk about dogs, what's going on this time?"

"What else can we do? The owner of the manor was retaliated against for offending others, and we suffer from the hatred he pulls! What kind of shit is this!"

...

Will didn't know about the follow-up of the manor. After he left the manor, he was sent to the ward of the hospital. Leng Leng, mouth does not know what to say.

After the doctors finished checking, the old Will and his wife also arrived. Seeing their son's miserable state lying on the hospital bed, their eyes were red with distress, and hearing the doctor say that Will's mental state was not right, the old Will and his wife were even more sad.

Sure enough, the child was frightened out of his wits! I don't know when the psychological trauma will be eliminated. If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have forced him to participate in this shit show!

However, without waiting for the old Will and his wife to say anything, Will struggled to raise his hand to a bodyguard next to him, with an unprecedented light in his eyes: "Help me...get up...I want to draw!"

Then, Will's will was forcibly suppressed by his father.

Do you still want to paint at this time? Draw a fart! Don't even try to touch the pen if you don't raise it well!

Before Old Mr. Will arrived at the hospital, he also had someone notify Fang Zhao. After all, the dog was worth 200 million yuan, so it was better to notify the owner of this "valuable item".

Fang Zhao, who got the news, hastily asked for leave from the team and rushed over. Fang Zhao himself didn't expect that Will would encounter such a thing when he just took part in a private exhibition with curly hair.

Not long after Old Will and his wife arrived at the hospital, Fang Zhao also arrived.

Old Will held Fang Zhao's hand and thanked him a lot. He had already heard that if it wasn't for Curly's cry, the bodyguards wouldn't have found Will so quickly, and it was very likely that Will would have been buried in the exhibition hall. It's just that they don't cooperate with the inspection and don't let the veterinarian approach.

The curly hair was well taken care of, and the dust on its body was cleaned up. It didn't look like there was an accident at all. When Fang Zhao saw it, it was gnawing bones. Obviously, the curly hair was not affected by the accident at all, and his appetite was very good. When he saw Fang Zhao, he flicked his tail and groaned and acted like a baby.

As Will's life-saving benefactor, the old Will and his wife looked at Curly with kindness and gratitude, as if they were looking at a luminous little angel.

The "glowing little angel" was taken away from the hospital by Fang Zhao, and returned to Huangyi's dormitory for advanced students.

Fang Zhao checked the curly hair, and then, looking at the metal debris pulled out from its teeth, fell silent.

There will be more tomorrow.