Qiao Yingying looked at his back, a strong sense of loss welled up in her heart, and her face was sad and sad, which made Wen Ran next to her even more strange. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Do you know Mr. Kwan?" He couldn't help but ask.

Qiao Yingying came back to her senses and hurriedly waved her hand: "No... I don't know. ”

The gentleman definitely didn't want to have anything to do with her anymore, so she could only reply.

Tang Miao, who had quietly approached at some point, also heard this conversation, and his heart, which had been crumpled together from seeing them standing together, finally relaxed, and moved back into the crowd again.

"You did well today, you won glory for the art department, and you and other students will continue to work hard when you go back, and the future of Chinese painting depends on you." Wen Ran glanced at the painting next to him, satisfied in his heart, and gently encouraged Qiao Yingying.

Qiao Yingying's mind suddenly turned around, and she agreed seriously: "Well, we will work hard, thank you Senior Wen!"

Wen Ran nodded, looked at her facial features, didn't know what to think, smiled slightly, shook her head and walked away.

Qiao Yingying waited for him to leave and walked to the original chair. It's just that in this short distance, she clearly felt that there were many eyes sweeping over her, with scrutiny, doubt, and even faint hostility, which made her uncomfortable.

Finally returning to the corner, she hid in her seat and waited for a while, and finally looked forward to the teacher's call, and hurriedly rushed downstairs, out of the hall, and stood under the porch and waited.

At this time, it was raining in the sky, and the air in November was already cold, and the rain was even colder, which made Qiao Yingying withdraw her hand at once, and covered her shirt tighter.

To unify their costumes, they all wore white shirts and black pants. It was very comfortable in the air-conditioned room, but it quickly felt cold outside.

In the Rolls-Royce parked on the side of the road opposite, Guan Mufeng looked at Qiao Yingying, who was so cold at the door of the hotel that she kept rubbing her hands, his eyes swept over her thin clothes, and his brows furrowed. He pursed his lips, frowned, and looked out the window without saying a word, Lao Wu glanced in the rearview mirror and asked, "Mr. Guan, do you want to send a dress to Miss Qiao?"

The warm car was very quiet, and Guan Mufeng never responded. I don't know how long it took for Lao Wu to hear his slightly tired voice: "Let's go, go home."

Qiao Yingying finally waited for the teacher who drove over, rushed into the rain and got into the car, not noticing that the Rolls-Royce that had been staying on the opposite side for a long time also started to leave at this moment.

The two cars went farther and farther in opposite directions in the rain.

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After the promotional video of Haicheng Art Institute was released on the Internet, the response was very enthusiastic, especially among college students, and the number of hits exceeded one million in just a few days. In addition to the excellent production of the video, the most discussed thing is Qiao Yingying, who has appeared in it many times, and has praised her appearance and acting skills.

This morning, Mi Xue explained the itinerary of next week's business trip in Guan Mufeng's office.

"Well, I see. I'll be moved back an hour from the afternoon meeting, and I need to revisit the material. Guan Mufeng flipped through the information in his hand and said without raising his head.

"Okay, let's do it right away." Mi Xue was about to leave as she spoke, but when she thought of something, she paused again, turned her head to Guan Mufeng and said, "Brother Mufeng, have you watched the promotional video that was played during the anniversary of the art school?" It's been very popular on the Internet these days, and the heroine has been called the first love of the people, which is very popular. There are a lot of boys who leave messages under the video asking what the heroine's name is, and I wonder if I want to leave a message to tell them that it is my good friend Yingying. ”

Guan Mufeng looked stunned, pursed his lips slightly, continued to look at the materials, and said lightly: "Don't worry about other people's affairs."

Michelle thought about it, does this mean to leave Yingying's affairs alone, or to ignore the boys' messages?

Guan Mufeng raised his eyes to see that she hadn't left yet, frowned and said, "Don't go to work yet?"

"Oh, here we go." Michelle stuck out her tongue and turned to leave.

"Wait a minute," Guan Mufeng suddenly called her again and coughed lightly, "I heard you say that the computer was running slowly last time, and I will ask the technical department to send someone to repair it for you." ”

Mi Xue was stunned, thinking to herself when this was the case, she had already asked people to check it. But as soon as her thoughts turned, she suddenly reacted, snickered in her heart, and nodded: "Okay, then I won't touch the computer today, and I will go down to the grassroots level to inspect the work on your behalf."

Guan Mufeng was noncommittal, lowered his head and continued to look at the information. Michelle raised an eyebrow and smiled, and walked out of the office on her high heels.

Hearing the click of the door closing, Guan Mufeng suddenly put down the file in his hand, turned to look at the computer, and clicked on a video after tapping his fingers on the keyboard a few times.

That little face is still pink in the camera, but the delicate and clean facial features are particularly eye-catching, and the dark and bright eyes are always shining with a moist luster, like a brilliant gem, shining.

Guan Mufeng stared at the screen quietly, his expression gradually softening. His hand on the mouse swiped the wheel, and the page slid down, revealing a barrage of comments.

"Wow, that heroine is so beautiful! It deserves to be an art school. ”

"Ahhh?!!!!!!h

"The one wearing the cheongsam is simply a back kill, the figure is super good, and the legs are too beautiful!"

His fingers kept dragging the web page down, looking at these bold and ambiguous messages, his face became more and more heavy, and his eyes exuded a trace of coldness.

"The girls in the art school have a few good birds, I don't know how many people have slept with them, and they still pretend to be innocent, it's really disgusting." There were also discordant voices and even offensive remarks in the admiration of the crowd, Guan Mufeng glanced at it, his brows furrowed fiercely, and a trace of anger flashed in his inky eyes.

He flipped through the comments again, and swept all the thousands of comments in just ten minutes, and his expression revealed a touch of solemnity.

"Xiao Feng, do something for me." He picked up his phone and made a call.

After he explained carefully, he just put down his mobile phone when the landline rang again.

"Mr. Guan, it's me, Principal Lin." Principal Lin's voice came from the earpiece, and after a few words of greeting, I heard him smile and say: "We are very grateful for Mr. Guan's strong support to the school this time, there were many people on the day of the school anniversary, and I couldn't communicate with Mr. Guan well.

"Principal Lin is too polite, all I can do is financial support, you don't have to break the bank." Guan Mufeng declined.

"If we don't break the bank, we just don't have any money if we want to." Principal Lin hurriedly said, "We are planning to give the painting on the school anniversary to Mr. Guan, and I hope that Mr. Guan will not dislike this gift lightly." ”

Draw? Guan Mufeng pursed his lips, his eyes moved, and he paused: "Since this is the case, then I might as well be respectful."

"Okay, then I'll arrange for you to send it over later." Principal Lin said and hung up the phone with satisfaction.

"Hey, Lao Wen, your idea is really good, he really accepted it. Now I can feel more at ease. Principal Lin smiled at Wen Ran, who was sitting opposite, and said, "I think this Guan is always young, but he is very calm and principled, no wonder he can start such a large group from scratch, he is really the best among people." ”

"It's really good, I talked to him a few days and found that he was very interested in painting the country, and he also had something to say, I guess he had learned it before. However, there is probably another reason why he will accept this gift. Wen Ran said, suddenly smiling mysteriously.