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"Hello, please scan the tickets for the three of you." The greeter smiled politely.

Bai Ruolan and Fat Zhang took out the tickets in their hands at the same time, and they put the three tickets on the scanning machine, and after checking, the three of them were guided into the exhibition hall by the intelligent robot.

"Hey, don't say it, this open-air garden on the top floor of Weiye Shopping Plaza is decorated like this, which is really suitable for this kind of elegant cocktail party-style art exhibition." The fat man looked around curiously.

"Well, this Motel's sponsor is really enough to spend money, all the paintings are wrapped in intelligent light-sensitive fiberglass, and the decoration cost alone will cost a lot of money." Bai Ruolan sighed.

"Oh, what's this, a great painter like Motai can make money by selling a painting." Fat Zhang stopped the service robot and took three glasses of champagne from the tray.

"Hey, Xin Ye, look, that Sven's glasses man over there is Mo Tai."

Bai Ruolan deliberately touched Xinye with her shoulder and asked him to see the direction she signaled.

Xin Ye and the fat man Zhang both looked sideways in the direction that Bai Ruolan had indicated.

"Huh? It's not what I imagined. Fat Zhang said first.

"How is it different?" Xin Ye looked at him, and he already thought of what the fat man Zhang was going to say.

"I thought that this kind of famous great artist was a middle-aged uncle with a full beard, a pipe in his mouth, a big belly, and a raunchy middle-aged uncle. But this Motai, on the outside, looks like a shrewd businessman. After speaking, Zhang Fei took a sip of champagne and continued to stare at this Motai.

"Maybe the real person doesn't show his face. So we can't judge people by their appearance. ”

Bai Ruolan quietly looked at Mo Tai in the distance, and suddenly said, "Shall we go and meet him?" “

"Ah, is it appropriate? No one introduced it, and the two detectives suddenly ran in front of people, which was easy to cause disgust. "Fat people are already afraid of suffering from white eyes because of their special profession.

As she was talking, Bai Ruolan saw that the young master of the Yuan family, Yuan Mingshen, who had been stalking her recently, didn't know when he had appeared in front of her sight.

"Ruolan, you also came to see the art exhibition?" Yuan Mingshen's eyes were full of affection.

As soon as she saw Yuan Mingshen's eyes looking at her, Bai Ruolan felt extremely uncomfortable.

She politely replied, "Yes, you're here too." ”

Bai Ruolan's tone was neither salty nor light, as if nothing had happened.

"Well, I just guessed that a famous painter like Motai held an art exhibition, and Ruolan would definitely come to visit. But lately, my phone has been busy, and when I call your gallery, the staff always says that you are not there, and I have not been able to contact you. I'll have to try my luck here. After speaking, Yuan Mingshen smiled bitterly.

Seeing Xin Ye standing beside him, Yuan Ming greeted him politely: "Officer Xin Ye, hello, we met at the previous financial summit. ”

"Hello, Mr. Yuan."

Xin Ye responded with a smile, and then, he introduced the fat man Zhang next to him: "This is my partner Zhang Fei." ”

"Hello Officer Zhang Fei, it's a pleasure to meet you." Yuan Mingshen's enthusiasm is still very restrained.

"Hello, Mr. Yuan, I am glad to see you." Zhang Fei put on his flamboyant tongue again.

Seeing that Bai Ruolan and the three of them were standing in the center of the rooftop, and did not go to see the painting, Yuan Ming asked curiously: "Ruolan, have you just arrived?" Haven't you started seeing art exhibitions yet? ”

Bai Ruolan shook her head and said helplessly: "No, I've been here for a while." I wanted to go over to say hello to Mr. Motai, but because there was no one who knew him, Xin Ye and the two of them were hindered by their identity as police detectives, and they were afraid that they would be displeased by Mr. Motel. Therefore, I am also hesitating whether I should go by myself or not. ”

"Oh, then, why don't I introduce you to Mr. Motel." Yuan Mingshen's expression didn't look like he was joking.

"Mr. Yuan knows Mr. Motel?" Fat Man Zhang asked excitedly.

"Well, my father and Mr. Motel's company have some business dealings, so we have met a few times."

"Mr. Motel still has a company? What kind of company does a painter own? Bai Ruolan suddenly felt surprised.

"In addition to running his own painting business, Mr. Motai also has a professional agency behind him, which is responsible for discovering and cultivating some potential painters, and the two sides are contracted, and my father also has a stake in his agency." Yuan Mingshen looked at Bai Ruolan and explained softly.

"Oh, that's it. Uncle Yuan's industries are really diverse. Bai Ruolan replied pointedly.

"Where, compared with your Xiongye Group, my father's investments can only be regarded as petty fights. It can't be on the table at all. ”

Yuan Mingshen said very calmly, without any evasion.

"Let's go, I'll take you to meet Mr. Motel." Saying that, Yuan Mingshen led everyone to Motai.

Seeing Yuan Mingshen coming from a distance, Mo Tai greeted his friends after a few words of greeting.

"Mingshen, you also came to see my art exhibition." Motel looks easy-going.

Yuan Mingshen smiled and said: "Uncle Mo, I am not alone, there are several friends of mine, they have admired your name for a long time, and they came to see your art exhibition. I thought, Uncle Mo likes to make friends so much, he will definitely be happy to meet everyone. ”

"Haha, okay, since they are all friends of Mingshen, I naturally can't be slow as an uncle." When Mo Tai spoke, he was very hearty.

"Come, let me introduce you officially, this is the great painter Mr. Motai."

After Yuan Mingshen finished speaking, Mo Tai bowed deeply.

Then, with a serious expression, he introduced himself: "Hello everyone, I'm Motai. ”

Seeing the great painter bowing to him, everyone immediately returned a salute.

Yuan Mingshen first introduced Bai Ruolan beside him: "Uncle Mo, this is Bai Ruolan, and she is also a painter, she likes your paintings very much." ”

"Hello, Mr. Motel." Bai Ruolan bowed politely.

"Hello, White Maiden." Mo Tai smiled and nodded.

Yuan Mingshen looked at Xin Ye and continued, "These two are Mr. Xin Ye and Mr. Zhang Fei, police detectives from the Interstellar Police Department. ”

When he heard that the two people standing diagonally opposite were police detectives, Xin Ye noticed that Mo Tai's eyebrows jumped unconsciously. Soon, however, Motel regained his composure.

"Hello detectives, nice to meet you." Motai smiled a little unnaturally.

Perhaps Zhang Fei also observed the subtle change in Mo Tai's expression, and he hurriedly said: "Mr. Mo Tai, although our artistic attainments may not be as profound as Miss Bai, as two laymen, we have been deeply impressed by your creative inspiration, and in my opinion, your passionate works are definitely the top representatives of contemporary expressionism." ”

Hearing these words of the fat man Zhang, Xin Ye and Bai Ruolan not only glanced at each other, but at this moment, they couldn't help but sigh again in their hearts for the fat man Zhang's ability to resolve embarrassment.

Hearing the fat man Zhang's praise, Mo Tai was sure that the two detectives who came were indeed admiring his works.

"Why don't I show you around my recent work?" Motai's tone became more interested.

"Okay. That's amazing, Uncle Mo. Seeing Mo Tai give himself face like this, Yuan Mingshen's heart was very grateful, and his tone became brisk.