After the identification, only my sister can say such heart-piercing words.

Lu Zhengya, who can be pierced in the heart, has to cover his scarred heart and humbly ask for advice.

So there is the situation at hand.

Lu Jianzhen gave Lu Zhengya a thick notebook.

On it is her experience and inspiration for all her works.

Similarly, only my sister would show such an important thing to Lu Zhengya without reservation.

Lu Jianzhen has only one word: "Back!"

So Lu Zhengya carried it.

As the boss of the male protagonist, the golden finger reappeared - an unscientific IQ of up to 180, which gave him the ability to never forget.

Therefore, if you want to chase the little fairy, not everyone can do it.

……

The two of them were listening to an explanation from one person when someone came over.

The other party greeted the two politely, but his eyes fell on Jinli without blinking.

"Beautiful young lady, I'm Ancherik Polwe, I don't know if I can invite you to balabalabala after the exhibition..."

The White Dove Country is open, and this is the thirteenth person to invite one of the two to have lunch/dinner/a nice night together.

That's right, it's two.

Even if Jinli is amazing enough, Lu Zhengya is not small in the eyes of many people - young and rich people will always make many people flock to it.

Most of them are men inviting Jinli, and women hinting at Lu Zhengya.

There are one or two others, whose sexual orientation does not match the public, in front of Jinli, and ask Lu Zhengya for contact.

Lu Zhengya: "......"

Fortunately, Jinli doesn't understand the white pigeon language.

Lu Zhengya put on a perfect smirk, and politely rejected the visitor for the thirteenth time: "I'm sorry, she's not available." ”

The man obviously felt the hostility from Lu Zhengya, looked at Jinli and Lu Zhengya standing beside her thoughtfully, nodded understandingly, and shrugged his shoulders very freely: "Okay, I wish you happiness." ”

At this time, Lu Zhengya's smile was much more real: "Thank you." ”

Seeing this person leaving, Jinli asked suspiciously, "Is it another one who asked me out to dinner?"

Although the races are different, the pick-up routines are almost the same, and Jin Li can guess it.

Lu Zhengya: "Well, I refused according to your meaning." ”

"Okay. Jin Li said lazily.

She didn't want to eat with someone she didn't know and didn't speak the language.

The two of them walked all the way until they came to a certain corner.

From here, to the left, you will find the last exhibition hall.

Jinli let out an "ah" and remembered something: "By the way, my portrait is here, right?"

Lu Zhengya nodded reluctantly.

Regarding this portrait of Jinli, he has negotiated with his sister Lu Jianzhen many times in private.

He was willing to pay a sky-high price to buy it and keep it in his private collection.

But Lu Jianzhen refused every time.

Her reason was pure: "Little Si'er, my sister understands your thoughts, but I can't agree." I am a painter, and it is my dream and original intention to let my own proud works be passed on to others. And, I'm pretty sure, Jinli wants me to do that. ”

The last sentence persuaded Lu Zhengya.

"Let's go!" Jin Li said with some excitement, pulling back Lu Zhengya's thinking.

He looked at Jinli.

There was a hint of expectation hidden in Jinli's tone: "I don't know what kind of expressions those people will have when they see my paintings." ”