"Okay, well, that makes sense. An Yaran looked at the crowd of people looking around to admire the paintings, lowered her head and whispered to her, "What level is this painter? Some landscape paintings can still be seen, and the rest are messy, anyway, I can't understand what the paintings are, but everyone looks quite interested." ”

Sang Nancy pursed her lips and smiled, with a mysterious look, covered her lips and whispered, "Actually, I can't understand it, but as long as you smile and nod when others are commenting on a certain painting, a few words and a few words, and move it out when necessary." ”

Anya nodded knowingly, gave her a thumbs up, and smiled happily, "I thought you all understood...... Hahaha, it all looks the same!"

"Hey," Sanancy quickly looked around, tugged at her arm and whispered, "Pay attention to your expression management, be careful of being photographed!"

An Yaran waved her hand indifferently, "It's okay......"

As a result, before the words were finished, it was a tragedy.

The cup in Anyaran's hand was filled with a caramel macchiato, because she smiled too much, she didn't spill a little, and she forgot that she was stepping on the high heels sponsored by the brand today, and she was ten centimeters tall in order to match the long skirt, and she stood unsteadily on the smooth floor sprinkled with liquid.

"Yaran!"

Sang Nancy was suddenly shocked, and hurriedly went to help, but there were also thin high heels on his feet, and when he saw that the sisters were about to make close contact with the floor and occupy the front page of the next week, a big hand was firmly on An Yaran's waist.

The other party helped An Yaran to stand firm, let go of her arm and was about to leave, when the chain reaction happened again - An Yaran's long hair was tightly wrapped around the second button of the dark blue suit, An Yaran's scalp was pulled, and he couldn't stand the pain of screaming, and the man immediately stopped and frowned and looked at his chest.

Sang Nancy hurriedly helped to untie her hair, but she didn't expect it to be wrapped too tightly, and the more she untied it, the more messy it became, and An Yaran had to bend down and bow her head to understand her hair, her posture was really unsightly.

"Ah, slow down, slow down, it hurts......" An Yaran had to hold the man's waist with one hand.

After untying it for a while, it still didn't untie it, and the man was impatient at this time, and there was a trace of impatience between his eyebrows, and he directly wrapped those strands of hair around his fingertips, and asked the two, "Is it okay?"

Sang Nancy was stunned for a moment, and the corner of his eye realized that several people had noticed the movement on their side, in order to maintain An Yaran's image, he directly made a decision for An Yaran, "Yes." ”

After speaking, as soon as the fingers were forced, the hair was directly torn off, and a few broken hairs wrapped around the buttons were fluttering on the chest.

The man lowered his head slightly, looked at the hairs with some displeasure, and turned to leave while untying them.

"Thank you, thank you. ”

The man left so quickly that Sannancy wasn't sure if the voice of thanks was not heard at all.

"I'm annoyed!" An Yaran pouted and touched the hairs unhappily, "How could this happen, it's still a man I don't know!"

Sang Nancy gave her a haircut, fortunately, she didn't have any hairstyle today, just a simple straight hair draped behind her, otherwise this kind of occasion where clad people are not allowed to come in is easy for people to seize the opportunity of female stars to make a big fuss.

"Did you see what he looked like? I was in pain just now, so I remembered his chin, tsk, the lines are quite smooth, and I guess it is the same as that of President Lu. ”

An Yaran was still thinking about what had just happened, and Sang Nancy was thoughtful.

Most of the people who came today were either in the entertainment industry or the art circle, or businessmen or politicians, most of them were familiar faces, but the manhood was special, and it was an unfamiliar face, and it was very handsome, and Sannancy was a little impressed for a while.

It shouldn't be a person in the entertainment industry, otherwise it wouldn't be unimpressed.

"Let's go, it's going to be. ”

An Yaran still pestered her with great interest and said that the man just now, saying that she hadn't thanked people properly, and Sang Nancy knew that her boring disease had happened again, and there was a piano sound on the other side of the rostrum, so she closed the topic and went over with her.

The rostrum is improvised, and one of the paintings is selected to design a three-dimensional scene, the owner of the exhibition stands in the center, looking like a young woman, slender and moderate, dressed very casually and plainly, but from a distance it looks outstanding and extraordinary.

"Thank you for accepting my invitation to participate in my exhibition, all of you see my paintings in the exhibition hall, in order to match today's theme - autumn wind, only a few old paintings are exhibited, most of them are inspired by the last two years. ”

The painter's voice is very special, not as clear and pleasant as an ordinary woman, but with a little hoarse and rough, and it doesn't feel like the voice is coming from this woman.

In the center of the exhibition hall is a circle of white tables with pure white chairs around large pillars for guests to rest.

The woman seems to be very fond of simple arrangements, except for the paintings hanging on the wall, the rest are pale or pure white, which contrasts with the strong color of the painting.

The painter also specially made a souvenir for this exhibition, which is a sachet that can be hung in the car, purely handmade, ingenious, and the guests who come to visit have one in their hands.

Sanancy has no interest in these paintings, she is only interested in Gu Qing today.

Gu Qing sounded like it should be a man's name, since he was friends with the painter, he should be able to be seen by the painter's side, but from the time he came in to the present, the painter has always been alone, followed by an assistant, and occasionally accepted interviews.

Sang Nancy looked around for Lu Chengyu's figure, turned around the two exhibition halls, and saw that he was talking to a middle-aged man in a corner.

Middle-aged men are not bald like ordinary people, but have thick hair and look like they are still well-maintained.

Sang Nancy stood at the door of this exhibition hall from afar, and almost a second after she appeared, Lu Chengyu swept her figure in the afterglow, so he waved at her.

Sang Nancy walked over with a little pressure under the gaze of the two, and the middle-aged man nodded slightly after seeing her, looked at the two of them clearly, and left with his hands.

"Are you tired?" Lu Chengyu wrapped his arms around her waist.

Sang Nancy just shook her head, but saw Lu Chengyu's face suddenly sank, and her hand touched her back again, and her face became even worse after confirmation.

Sanancy looked at the change in his expression and felt a little inexplicable, and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?"

"Who allowed you to wear such revealing clothes?!" Lu Chengyu gritted his teeth in a sentence, as if squeezing out of his teeth.