Qin Ru was talking to an acquaintance he hadn't seen for a long time, his eyes glanced at the thirty or forty-year-old man not far away from time to time, and saw that he would occasionally glance at that corner, and he couldn't help but hate in his heart, and his sharp gaze glanced at Qiao Yingying, who was unconscious, several times. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At this time, she suddenly heard someone behind her calling her name, she turned around and looked, a little surprised, raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Tang Miao? Oh no, it's time to call you Tang Ruoyi, I haven't seen you for a few years, but you're a big star! ”

"Senior sister laughed, compared to you, I am a fledgling little newcomer, you have Mr. Wang's appreciation, and the future star journey is limitless." Tang Miao's envious tone made Qin Ru's mood much better, and the two chatted.

"You mean, this girl likes to mess with rich men?" Qin Ru frowned and glanced at Qiao Yingying.

Tang Miao's face was a little hesitant, and she said uneasily: "I also heard what others said, saying that she... said that she likes to approach men who have girlfriends, and they are all valuable kinds. But maybe not, after all, we haven't seen it with our own eyes. ”

Qin Ru said disdainfully: "Most of this kind of thing will not come out of nowhere, I think this girl is very showy, and she paints a picture and does so many tricks, doesn't she want to attract attention?"

She looked at the man opposite, and a sudden irritability surged in her heart, and her delicate makeup couldn't hide the slightest anger.

Tang Miao curled the corners of her mouth almost invisibly, and then sighed: "I know that her family is not good, maybe she has some hardships to do this."

Seeing that Qin Ru's face almost changed when she heard this, Tang Miao knew that it was done, so she said a word casually and returned to Xu Yuexi's side.

Qin Ru was also very high-profile in school at the beginning, but because of her poor family background, it was difficult to obtain good resources, so she finally chose the current path, and her ambiguous relationship with Mr. Wang is almost well known. Now that she has finally worked hard and made a name for herself, how can she allow the slightest threat around her.

So Qiao Yingying, you have to be careful. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but laugh, and her eyes flashed with pleasure.

Qiao Yingying drank some drinks, her stomach felt more comfortable, looking at the exquisite and delicious food on the table elsewhere, she secretly felt pity in her heart, so she ate some more casually and found a seat next to her and waited quietly for the teacher to pick her up.

She was a little bored, and she didn't dare to move around at will, so she had to look around in the palatial hall, and finally secretly glanced at Guan Mufeng.

He was tall, young and handsome, and stood out among the middle-aged men. Coupled with the chic and golden, almost all the women in the hall will glance at him from time to time, and the meaning of attention is obvious.

Guan Mufeng naturally noticed it, frowned very lightly, said something to Principal Lin, and then put down the wine glass, crossed the crowd, and came to the picture, looking carefully with his hands behind his back and his head down.

In this way, many scrutinizing eyes were blocked behind him, and only a few corners could be seen from the corners.

Qiao Yingying saw that the part he was staring at seemed to have been drawn by himself, and unconsciously began to get nervous. When he saw Wen Ran also walking over, talking to him next to Guan Mufeng, as if he was appreciating the work, his heart was even more high, staring at them intently, for fear that there would be some disappointed and dissatisfied expressions on their faces.

After a while, I don't know what Wen Ran said, Guan Mufeng seemed to hesitate before nodding, and then Qiao Yingying saw Wen Ran walking through the crowd towards her.

"Classmate, come here, we have some questions for you." Wen Ran said with a smile at her.

Hearing this famous contemporary painter say that he wanted to ask himself, Qiao Yingying was stunned for a while before reacting, stood up from the chair, and hurriedly followed him in response.

"Mr. Guan, I invited someone, if you have any questions, you might as well ask her directly." Wen Ran pointed at Qiao Yingying and said to Guan Mufeng.

Guan Mufeng's eyes fell on the slightly drooping little face in front of her, and when she looked closely, she found that the curvature of her jaw was sharper, and the white shirt on her body was also a little empty, obviously losing a lot of weight.

His eyes were slightly dark, and his deep voice fell into Qiao Yingying's ears with unknown suppressed emotions.

"I heard that there are many kinds of this kind of Fuze paper, and some of them will disappear after a long time on the painting, but you don't seem to use that?"

Qiao Yingying looked up at him in surprise when she heard this, a thought appeared back and forth in her mind, and she forgot to be nervous and scared for a while, and blurted out, "How did Mr. know?"

Hearing the word "sir" from her mouth again, Guan Mufeng's expression was in a trance for a moment, and he immediately sobered up, and his voice was quiet: "I have a friend who does this business, I heard him say it."

A trace of disappointment flashed in Qiao Yingying's big black eyes, and she felt that she was really delusional, she lowered her head again, her fingers were uneasily wrapped in front of her, and her voice was much quieter.

"It's true, the process of making Fuze paper is different, and there can be different speeds at which the ink disappears."

Her slightly gloomy tone made Guan Mufeng's chest feel sullen, but her expression became more and more calm, and her tone was low: "Then why don't you choose a slower paper, so that the difficulty of painting on the spot will be smaller, and the success rate will be higher?"

Qiao Yingying was stunned, and secretly raised her eyes to glance at his heroic eyebrows, but found no other emotions.

"Actually, we have other papers that are a little slower to conceal ink, and we have tried them before, and they have done it very well." Qiao Yingying pursed her lips and continued, "But our art department rarely has the opportunity to perform on stage, this time the school specially let us finale, everyone wants to show the best level, plus a few days of hard practice, we all feel that we can give it a try, so we used this paper with the fastest hidden ink." ”

Wen Ran, who was next to him, raised his eyebrows in surprise when he heard this, and looked at the picture scroll in front of him again, with more appreciation in his eyes.

"Since it's an attempt, what if it fails?" Guan Mufeng's tone was heavy, Qiao Yingying couldn't help lowering her head, and there was a hint of emptiness in her voice.

"I... We have prepared a good drawing, in... in the background. ”

In fact, in order to ensure the smooth progress of the ceremony, there was nothing unreasonable in their behavior of preparing backups, but after previous doubts, she was not so sure if she said so. What's more, Guan Mufeng said those words when she was relieving her, didn't she slap him in the face when she admitted that she had a backup at this moment?

She felt that her face was hot, and she was even more worried that Guan Mufeng would be angry, she was anxious and guilty for a while, her previous habits actually came out, she couldn't help but raise her face, her bright eyes were shining with water, she looked at Guan Mufeng pitifully, and said in a coquettish voice: "Sir, I was wrong, don't be angry."

Her voice was soft and glutinous with a familiar intimacy, little by little into Guan Mufeng's chest, knocking on his heart, with a burst of itchy throbbing, despite his best restraint, it still made him lose his mind.

Wen Ran next to him couldn't help but be a little surprised when he heard Qiao Yingying's tone, and then looked at Guan Mufeng's expression, and felt even more strange. He subconsciously glanced around, and when he noticed that some people were paying attention to it, he coughed lightly.

Guan Mufeng came back to his senses, his eyes swept over the slightly upturned little face in front of him, then he turned around and looked away, and said in a salty tone: "This is normal, why should I be angry."

Qiao Yingying was very familiar with his cold tone, and immediately noticed that he was in a bad mood, and couldn't help but be even more worried, just about to open his mouth to explain, Guan Mufeng took the first step to say hello to Wen Ran, and then strode to Principal Lin's side, said something to him, and then walked directly out of the door, and left like this.