Yes!"

Ji Liangchen agreed so easily, which made Lu Mengran a little suspicious of his ears.

Unexpectedly, all the unexpected surprises had to be exchanged for others.

"I have one condition!"

As soon as the second half of the sentence came out, Lu Mengran suddenly hesitated, Ji Liangchen is really a businessman, he doesn't fight unprepared battles, so the conditions must be equal.

What conditions?

After Lu Mengran hesitated, he asked what conditions he wanted.

Ji Liangchen's face was serious, looking so unreasonable, "No other men are allowed in your paintings." ”

As soon as the words came out, Lu Mengran immediately scratched his head.

But she promised Lin Hongyu to paint a painting for him.

Seeing that Lu Mengran didn't agree for a long time, Ji Liangchen immediately became impatient, "Of course, you can not agree, but then don't blame me for not giving you a chance." ”

After that, Ji Liangchen got up directly and prepared to go upstairs.

How could Lu Mengran miss this opportunity, when she was pregnant, she didn't know how long she would wait, what if she couldn't get pregnant?

Ji Liangchen calmly looked at the person who suddenly blocked his way, and felt proud in his heart.

knew that she would definitely be unable to hold her breath and promise herself.

The next day, Lu Mengran was fiddling with his brush in the studio, sketching some extremely meaningful lines on the drawing paper, and before he could finish it, he was suddenly interrupted by a knock on the door.

She was helpless and didn't want to pay attention to it, but the knock on the door kept coming, so she could only get up and respond.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw that the person who came was actually a man over 1.8 meters.

Because he appeared in her sight in the light, he couldn't see clearly at first, but when he found the right angle, Lu Mengran was immediately pleasantly surprised.

She covered her mouth with her hands, and then her eyes were full of little stars.

"Hello, Miss Lu, I'm Qiao Mo!"

The man's voice was still as magnetic as it had been that day, and there was a gentleman's smell in his gestures. It made her feel inexplicably comfortable.

Lu Mengran watched it like that for a long time, it was really hard to imagine that his childhood idol was standing in front of him like this, and that kind of happiness was directly incomparable.

Qiao Mo never expected Lu Mengran's reaction to see him so big, so he explained again, "It was Mr. Ji who said that you like my paintings very much, and also told me that you are also a senior painter, so you want me to have a professional exchange with you." ”

A sentence of Mr. Ji pulled Lu Mengran directly back to reality.

Ji Liangchen invited Qiao Mo to his home, whether it was to really let her learn from the idol at close range, or to prove to her again that money can do anything.

Qiao Mo saw that when Lu Mengran heard Ji Liangchen's name, he was immediately a little displeased, so he hurriedly asked, "Miss Lu, did I say that wrong?" I'm really embarrassed, although I am Chinese, I have always grown up in the United States, so some oral errors need to be improved. ”

Lu Mengran saw Qiao Mo explain so hard, so she quickly shook her head and signaled, she was not displeased because of him.

"The decoration of your studio is really distinctive, it gives people a very ethereal feeling, painting in this place should inspire you, right?"

Qiao Mo looked at the decoration and color of the studio, and evaluated it very carefully.

Lu Mengran looked at the man in front of her with her back to her, the innate heroism, as well as the stubbornness in his paintings, were completely incompatible with money.

Qiao Mo saw that Lu Mengran was starting to wander again, so he asked again, "Do you want to know why I came here?"

Seeing that Lu Mengran didn't respond, he began to explain to himself, "The Ji Group is a well-known group in China, I can have the honor to do things for it, whether from my personal point of view, or the impact on my paintings, isn't it a good thing?"

Qiao Mo said it so lightly, but Lu Mengran couldn't accept it.

Isn't his greatest characteristic the feeling of being free, strong, and not going along with the world in his paintings? Now he is catering to society for the sake of money and fame, how can he say this kind of behavior so calmly.

Lu Mengran had no way to accept his idea at all, so his originally excited expression now became much calmer.

When Qiao Mo saw that she didn't agree with her words at all, he knew that she must have misunderstood.

"Not anyone's catering is for their own fame and fortune, I have been very good since I was a child, and I am constantly updating my creative ability, but my ability alone cannot let my paintings affect more people, just like you, the reason why my paintings can be transmitted back from abroad is because it is also packaged to a certain extent!"

Qiao Mo's expression was indeed very contagious, but Lu Mengran still felt that he was making excuses for himself.

Lu Mengran's expression told Qiao Mo that she still didn't fully trust, so he took out his hole cards, "If I say that I am the first heir of Shimao Company, do you still think I am making so many excuses for fame and fortune?"

Shimao Company is the largest international trade company in the United States, Lu Mengran looked at him so calmly, although he was a little skeptical, but he didn't know how to respond, after all, she really didn't know much about business matters.

"Hehe," Qiao Mo looked at Lu Mengran who was still suspicious but pretended to acquiesce, and felt very cute, so he took out his mobile phone and dialed the landline number on Shimao International's Baidu.

The other party's sweet voice sounded, young master, may I ask what you want to prove when you called so late?

Qiao Mo didn't talk, just hung up the phone, and then explained a little embarrassed, "Look, I told everyone that they didn't believe me, you can trust me this time, but I have a small request, that is, I hope you can keep this news secret, because I really don't want others to communicate with me in other identities." ”

Lu Mengran carefully looked at the man in front of him again, no wonder, he felt that he didn't want to.

After looking at it, Lu Mengran asked curiously again, then why do you put your own paintings at those boring drinking parties, isn't that just to make a background board for them?

"Of course I know, but I'm also holding on to luck, if there is a person like you who knows how to do it among these people, won't I earn it?"

Qiao Mo looked at Lu Mengran with a little meaning, which made her suddenly feel that it really made sense.

Lu Mengran couldn't help but feel that he was trapped in this circle, his vision became too narrow, and he thought of others too selfishly.