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Wang Hao said with a complicated expression, he had some guesses.

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On the other side, Shiina Mashiro came to the vending machine with the money alone, and then began to look carefully, and soon found the target.

Hao and Rita both want black tea, so she just wants black tea.

Well, then it seems that all you need to do is hand the money to Mr. Machine, but Mr. Machine doesn't seem to take the initiative to collect the money. You have to talk to Mr. Machine first, but how do you communicate with Mr. Machine?

Hao seems to have said that it is the most basic courtesy to knock on the door when looking for others, and to speak honorifics when talking to others.

Thinking of this, Shiina Mashiro reached out his hand and tapped the glass frame of the vending machine lightly, then dropped the paper money in his hand and stood aside and said softly, "Mr. Machine, please give me three bottles of black tea, thank you."

After a while, Shiina really white raised his head and looked at the vending machine strangely. He didn't understand why the other party didn't give her black tea. Mingminghao, Nankai and Huiping did the same when they bought something from Mr. Machine, and put the money in. Go in and knock on the door a few times and it's okay. Why doesn't it work when I get to her?Does it take a few more greetings?

"Pouch."

An English couple next to them couldn't help but laugh. After they laughed, they realized that they were very impolite, because the little girl also looked over, which was a bit embarrassing.

Just now, this pretty little girl reminded them of their daughter, and they couldn't help but look at it more. They didn't expect to see such an interesting scene.

But fortunately, the middle-aged British man who is the husband is still a little thicker, and he takes the initiative to smile and say: "Little girl, you are not allowed to do this. It's useless to talk to Mr. Machine."

The middle-aged man’s wife also smiled and walked over, and said: "Our behavior was a bit rude just now. If you don't mind, I will help you. If I heard you correctly, you want three bottles of black tea, right?"

"Do not."

Shiina Mashiro frowned slightly, and after thinking about it for a moment, he replied, "I want five bottles."

"Five bottles? Okay."

Hearing that, although the British lady was a little surprised, she didn't think much about it. She immediately bought five bottles of black tea in a plastic bag for the other party, and gave the change she found to Zhen Bai.

After receiving the money and drinks, Zhenbai bowed to the couple to express his gratitude, took out two bottles of black tea and handed them to them, saying word by word, "Thank you for your help. Hao said, It’s good to express gratitude to those who have helped yourself, so please accept my gratitude."

The British couple was a little surprised. The two looked at each other, then smiled together and said, "Then we're welcome."

Seeing that the two had accepted the black tea, Shiina Mashiro nodded at the two, then turned and left with the black tea and change.

Although I was helped by others, Hao and Rita would praise me again if they knew it?

Thinking of this, Shiina's face showed a slight smile, after all, Hiroshi and Rita are her important people.

Looking at Zhen Bai's back, the British couple who took the black tea sighed.

"What a polite and cute good boy, it would be nice if our daughter can do that when she grows up."

"Well, indeed, but don't you think that girl just now seemed a bit familiar?"

"My dear! When you said that, I really remembered a little bit, where did I always feel like I saw it?"

"So beautiful and lovely girl, if I had met in reality before, I would never forget."

"Huh? You mean you often observe beautiful young girls in reality?"

"Oh, it's impossible, my dear! Only you in my eyes, and not in reality, I remember! Do you remember the photo of Prime Minister Cameron that was shown in the news before? That girl is the person inside!"

"In that case, she is the world-class talented painter Shiina Mashiro!"

Having said that, the British couple saw each other's shocked faces.

"Unexpectedly... the girl just now is a genius painter famous all over the world. As expected, the artists are very strange."

"Is it too late to sign now?"

"Forget it, let's not bother the innocent and cute child."

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Shiina Mashiro was holding the black tea, and when she saw Wang Hao and Rita, she couldn't help speeding up. When she was about to shout, the conversation between the two suddenly stopped her and she stepped up, slowly approaching the side to listen. .

Because Wang Hao and Rita seemed to be arguing about something, and it was related to her affairs.

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Since it has something to do with her, it doesn't matter if I listen to it.

Thinking of this, Shiina's face showed a natural look, and he obediently stood aside, ready to continue listening.

"Yes, the reason why I don't continue painting is because it is really white. In fact, it's not just me alone, there are many people who have given up painting because of true whiteness."

Rita laughed at herself, she remembered the days back, and now it still feels so painful to think of it, but now that there is a listener, she is still willing to speak out and tell each other, but when she speaks, she seems to be talking to herself Self-spoken: "The children in Grandpa Zhenbai’s studio are not the same as the innocent children in the painting classrooms outside. Everyone wants to learn professional painting and hope to become a famous painter. Come from all over the world."

"These children always thought that they were special. After all, they are not special, so they can't enter the studio of Grandpa True White. In the art world, that studio is like a holy place, and those who can enter are the pride of heaven. ."

"Although it may be a bit inappropriate to say that, I was once one of the members, and I was also quite good, because I have been painting since I am sensible. Painting is the future for me, no matter what I paint. My parents and grandpa would praise me. I was so happy to hear their praise. I tried to paint desperately in order to paint better. I continued to paint just to get their praise."

At this point, the expression on Rita's face began to become a little scary, and she said in a cold voice one by one: "However, all this has started to change little by little since it became really white. That's right, all It’s not the same. So are my parents and grandpa. They are all addicted to their true white talents. Other things are completely ignored, and I am just one of those who are not. So I started to look for I never gave up in the Zhenbai competition. I kept failing, just to be able to win the Shiina Shibai in a fair manner, so that my family could notice me again."

"I don't know how many times I failed, but I didn't give up, but one day my grandfather and my parents told me to forget it. Because I couldn't win it really white, so forget it. It doesn't make sense to draw any more, so forget it! I am a child who is not needed, so I was just given up."

"The result is this, not unexpected. The reality presented before us is very cruel, because everyone is like a waste in front of Zhen Bai.

However, in the more talented world of the art world, these are all things taken for granted.

That's right, it's a matter of course, no matter where the weak eats the strong, the waste will be eliminated by the strong.

If you want to become a real artist, you will inevitably eliminate many people and use them as stepping stones to keep moving forward.

But our situation was a little different at that time, because of the true white existence."

"No matter how hard we try, there is no way to become like Zhen Bai. We are completely inferior to her. Zhen Bai is always so dazzling, and Zhen Bai's eyes didn't look at us at all. Zhen Bai easily destroyed us with invisible weapons just to The children who gathered in the studio for painting have devastated the dreams and hopes of all our peers who are painters as they are now, and they will never show a trace of guilt."

"And as long as you look at the really white paintings, you will feel that all of us are different from the world in which she exists. People can see what real talent is. Incompetent people are fakes.

It seems to be laughing at us. Incompetent people can't succeed no matter what, even if they do everything they can, they can't see the shadow of true white, and even true white has never seen anyone in the painting!This is the biggest insult to us as painters!"

"I still remember Zhenbai once told me that I will definitely become a great painter. People like you certainly can't understand my feelings. Since Zhenbai told me that I can become a great painter, let me do it. A dream, even if I was given up by my family, I still didn’t give up because of the truthful words, but I was wrong from the beginning, and finally it was useless and took the dream from me without permission! As a painter, all of this is really white, and it’s all really white!”

Rita's heart-piercing voice resounded nearby, as if abandoned by the world, full of unwillingness and resentment.

"Kang Dang" sounded, as if something had fallen on the ground.

The sudden sound shocked Rita and Wang Hao, turned around together, and looked at each other towards the place where the sound was made.

What fell on the ground was a plastic bag containing three bottles of black tea. A beautiful girl stood there at some unknown time.

Shiina's face was pale, the usual indifferent color had long since disappeared, her eyes were hollow and filled with confusion, she kept mumbling to herself, repeating the same words: "Rita, I'm sorry...sorry ……Sorry……"