Yu Qinglime's heart was warm, and she solemnly thanked Kong Xubai: "Thank you, Brother Xubai." ”

Kong Xubai smiled, his face was clear: "You are too polite, Ah Liang." ”

Yi Fan lay at the door, quietly observing the movement outside the door. The door of the room opened a crack, and the conversation between Yu Qinglime and Kong Xubai was clearly transmitted to the room.

Until watching the two go back to the room, Yi Fan quietly closed the door and ran to the hall inside excitedly.

"President, president, I've figured it out, Miss Yu and that Kong Xubai both live on this floor, but Miss Yu's room is in the innermost part, and Mr. Kong's room is opposite the outermost elevator, not the same room. ”

When Gu Mo heard this, he didn't bother to raise his eyelids, and hummed lightly. The conversation between the two in the corridor just now did not shy away from anyone, and Yi Fan opened the door again, and he had already heard it.

Yi Fan ran over again, looked at Gu Mo who was sitting at the desk and writing hard, and after returning to the room, he directly threw away the wheelchair, sat on the chair and stretched his legs to relieve his body.

From this point of view, his charming peach blossom eyes are slightly hooked, the bridge of his nose is handsome, his indifferent lips are slightly pursed, his face is as angular as a knife and an axe, his waist is narrow and his hips are narrow, the buttons above his shirt are loosened, and his tie is loosely hung around his neck.

Why doesn't Madame know how to cherish it!

"Yi Fan, what are you thinking!"

Gu Mo felt his gaze and spoke in a deep voice.

Yi Fan let out an "ah", and finally remembered his business: "President, when is it better for you to set a ticket back to China?"

Hearing this, Gu Mo frowned almost inaudibly, and said, "You can arrange it at will, just don't let people pay attention." ”

Yi Fan hurriedly responded and ran out quickly.

At 9 o'clock in the morning of the next day, the exhibition of the World New Youth Realistic Painting Competition was held in the center of the city.

A "cool eye" of Yu Qinglime successfully won the attention of the public with a perfect score at yesterday's expert appraisal meeting, and many media have heard the news, almost all of them came for the "cool eyes".

Yesterday, all the paintings that participated in the competition were hung in the exhibition hall in advance. Yu Lime's painting is placed in the most conspicuous position in the exhibition hall with the characteristics of full marks, and there is a paragraph of her inspiration when she created it:

After tasting the warmth and coldness, I found more and more that everything in the world is like a cold eye, which obviously contains warmth, but when I look at it, it makes people feel cold all over the body.

The exhibition hall was crowded with people, among which the people in front of "Liangmu" were the most. Many reporters rushed to take pictures there, some excessively, and even started a live broadcast on the spot.

Yu Qinglime walked around the exhibition hall alone, she was not interested in her painting at all, after participating in the expert evaluation meeting yesterday, she had already gotten the evaluation she wanted, and she also got the guidance she wanted to know from Kong Xubai. I came here today to see the paintings created by others and to find different inspiration from them.

The exhibition hall is very large and can accommodate tens of thousands of people. Yu Qinglime wandered around for a while, stood in front of the "doomsday", and listened to the casual gossip of several people in front of him: "I really don't understand, why don't we get a perfect score for such an excellent painting as Qiqi, where is it worse than that human face!"

Yu Qinglime was stunned, and after distinguishing for a while, she realized that the "human face" they said was her own "cool eyes".

The boy next to her didn't look very old, and he estimated that he should only be seventeen or eighteen years old, so he pushed the girl next to him a little shyly, and said with relief: "Sister, don't be angry, I think the author is really good at drawing." And I have also received the guidance I want from my mentor, and the purpose has been achieved. ”

The person who was called my sister hated iron and steel, and took the hand of the younger brother next to him and said: "You, you are too kind, your imaginary apocalypse of the earth, not only the imagination is bold, but also the color is rigorous, and the visual effect is shocking, whoever doesn't say it's good, why don't you know how to be confident!"

As she spoke, she suddenly turned her head, glanced at Yu Qinglime behind her, and reached out to push her: "Hey, this young lady, what do you think of my brother's painting?"

"Huh?"

Yu Qinglime, who was suddenly named by name, was stunned for a moment, reacted, and quickly nodded: "Oh... Yes, I also think the first impression of this painting is very impressive. ”

As she spoke, she glanced at the boy beside the woman and was a little surprised: "You painted this picture?"

The boy scratched his head embarrassedly, nodded, and said, "I painted it." Thank you sister for the compliment. ”

Yu Qinglime was surprised for a moment, then nodded with a smile, and praised very sincerely: "It's not easy to paint such an excellent work at your age. You should listen to your sister and be confident. ”

When his sister heard this, she immediately straightened her back, poked her brother's head, and said, "Hear it, everyone thinks you're great, be confident, Kiki!"

It turns out that this boy's name is Qiqi!Yu Qinglime thought silently in her heart.

At this time, the organizer of this art exhibition suddenly ran towards Yu Qinglime quickly, pulled her panting and said: "Miss Yu, why are you here, we have been looking for you for a long time! Come with me, your painting has been photographed, and now the buyer is waiting for you to negotiate the price!"

"Filmed?"

Yu Lime was surprised. He stared at the director in front of him with wide eyes, his face full of incredulity.

The supervisor took into account that there were still people around, and he couldn't say it explicitly, so he could only explain in one stroke: "Your work is so good, what's so strange about being photographed! Miss Yu, come with me, the buyer is still waiting!"

Yu Qinglime didn't move, bit her lip and thought slightly, and said to the supervisor: "Mr. Director, can you please tell that gentleman, I don't plan to sell this painting, please find something else if he likes it, go buy other paintings!"

As soon as these words came out, the supervisor in front of him suddenly widened his eyes, looked at Yu Qinglime and said, "Miss Yu, what stupid thing are you talking about! If you don't plan to sell paintings, why do you want to mark the price!"

Yu Qinglime bit her lip and said, "That's because the organizer requires that you have to fill in a number, and I filled it in casually." ”

Who knew that she filled in 30 million and someone would buy it!

Yu Qinglime secretly complained that the person who wanted to buy her paintings was not a fool, a little painter like her who had no reputation, and the paintings he painted were sold for millions at most, which was already sky-high.

When Yu Qinglime first started participating in the competition, she was told that there would be this link, and she didn't want to fill in the price, but the organizer strongly requested that there be no way, so she filled in one casually.

At that time, she considered that if she won the championship and someone wanted to buy the painting, she had no way to refuse, so she deliberately wrote the price much higher.

I really didn't expect it...... People are not as good as heaven!

She looked at the supervisor in front of her and said in non-standard English: "Sir, can you please tell the gentleman who bought the painting that my painting has a special meaning to me, and I really don't want to sell it!"