Chapter 9: The Beauty of Asceticism

Qin Yuan waited in the lobby of the Dragon City Hotel early, as an authentic Kyoto person, Qin Yuan's Natural Way Dragon City Hotel, he was not surprised that Yun Xiwen could live here, as if this was the place that matched her identity.

At 7:55, Yun Xiwen appeared in the hotel lobby, saw Qin Yuan sitting on the sofa at a glance, and pulled Yun Baobao over.

"Hello, I'm Yun Xiwen."

A faint and lazy voice sounded above his head, Qin Yuan raised his head suddenly, and the whole person was instantly stunned at a glance.

He didn't know how to describe the woman in front of him, the delicate and perfect facial features were not powdered but still stunning, the black wavy curls that reached the waist, the slender but sexy tall figure, a dark purple dress, mysterious and ascetic, this woman has the capital that makes all men fascinated.

The obsession in Qin Yuan's eyes was obvious, Yun Xiwen had no feeling for such a look, but the villain around her was not so well cultivated.

"Uncle, do you have eye cramps?" Cloud Baby asked innocently.

The immature child's voice instantly broke Qin Yuan's illusion, and when he came to his senses, he immediately became annoyed, stretched out his hand and said embarrassedly: "Miss Yun, I am Qin Yuan, the head of the Propaganda Department of the Kyoto Convention and Exhibition Center. ”

Looking at the big hands with light sweat in front of him, Yun Xiwen's brows wrinkled slightly, Yun Baobao looked at his own mother who had a serious cleanliness habit and frowned, and a little schadenfreude in his heart disappeared in an instant.

The expression at that moment was also seen by Qin Yuan, who was staring at her, and he immediately reacted, withdrew his hand, and then said dutifully: "Miss Yun, the car is already outside, can I go now?" ”

"Well, let's go." Yun Xiwen took Yun Baobao's hand and walked out the door.

Looking at the cloud baby walking in front, Qin Yuan realized that it was strange, whose child was it?

Sitting in the car, Qin Yuan struggled for a long time and still didn't ask, and thought to himself: "It must be the child of Miss Yun's relatives, come and play, let's be nosy." ”

Qin Yuan's tangled appearance was seen by the mother and daughter sitting in the back row, but no one wanted to solve his doubts, one of them was too lazy to explain, and the other was purely watching a good show.

"Miss Yun, this is the process of the exhibition in a while, please take a look." Qin Yuan, who has returned to a normal state, is quite responsible for his work.

Yun Xiwen glanced at it briefly and said, "Just come according to your arrangement." ”

Qin Yuan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, he naturally knew that there were so many masters who had outrageous rules, and he had already prepared multiple alternatives, but he didn't expect Yun Xiwen to agree with just a glance.

"Isn't there anything that needs to be changed?" Qin Yuan asked uneasily.

"Nope." Yun Xiwen replied lightly.

Qin Yuan really believed it at this time, and added a big plus sign to his impression of Yun Xiwen in his heart, but he didn't know that Yun Xiwen just didn't take this matter to heart, and he didn't bother to waste a little more thought on unnecessary things.

Yun Baobao looked at Qin Yuan's adoring expression, sighed softly like a decent, and lamented in his heart: "Another poor person who is confused by his mother's appearance. ”

The entrance of the Kyoto Convention and Exhibition Center was crowded at the moment, and the venue, which was supposed to open at 10 o'clock, had already arrived before 8 o'clock, and various media reporters had already arrived, occupying the favorable terrain one after another.

Xiao Xiao, the chief reporter of Kyoto Satellite TV, commanded the camera and others to occupy the best terrain, looked around and whispered: "It's all smart, I can't shoot it today, let's go home." ”

"I know, Sister Xiao." The cameramen and photographers all widened their eyes, and yesterday's return from the airport made everyone full of energy.

Xiao Xiao looked around, a little weight of the media in Kyoto appeared here, seeing this scene, the corner of Xiao Xiao's mouth pulled up a sneer, and he thought in his heart: "It's just a little famous painter, the airport was obviously played by someone yesterday, she didn't come to interview today, dare to let her Xiao Xiao be deflated, she is not one of those small characters with no name and no surname." ”

Thinking of the news that he spent a lot of money to get, Xiao Xiao's heart was excited!

Under the anticipation of everyone, a gray business car parked at the door of the staff passage of the convention and exhibition center in a low-key manner, and Yun Xiwen pulled Yun Baobao and walked in calmly.