Last night, the "Sioux City Metropolis Channel", which is quite popular with the people of Sioux City, broadcast a news in its gold medal column - "Urban Collection": Tomorrow the City Museum will hold a donation ceremony to accept a donation from a mysterious person by a famous ancient traveler and painter Mr. Han Tong - Jishan Travel Map.

Not only that, the choreographer also took great pains to spend more than half an hour to make a long and cumbersome introduction to this famous painting that "only hears its name, but does not see its shadow", but there is never a trace of the shadow of "Jishan Travel Map" on the TV screen, and this kind of concealment technique simply whetts people's appetite.

This is simply explosive news and a sensation in the city! Sioux City has been a prosperous place since ancient times, and powerful cultural relics collectors and enthusiasts abound. "Jishan Travel Map" is not only a priceless ancient masterpiece, but also a legendary treasure map, who doesn't want to see it?

So, people spread ten, ten spread hundreds of running and shouting, more lively than the New Year's Festival, rushed to the city museum early in the morning, looking forward to it, waiting for the true face of Lushan Mountain of "Jishan Travel Map".

Zhou Xiaolei made a phone call, and the criminal police team sent a police car. whistled all the way to open the way, and sent Wen Jun and others to the city museum in a hurry.

"Wow, that's a bit exaggerated, isn't it?" As soon as he got out of the car, he didn't know if he was frightened by the crowd pressed by the black, or if he was blown by the cold wind, Murong Pei's neck couldn't help but shrink into the windbreaker, and whispered to Wen Jun beside him, "Xiaojun, do you think the man in black will appear?" ”

"Haha, isn't that exactly what we want?" Wen Jun held the "Jishan Travel Map" wrapped in newspaper in his hand, patted him on the shoulder, and teased, "Second brother, if you want to regret it, it's still too late, and when the painting is donated, it's too late to regret it." ”

Looking at the enthusiastic crowd, Murong gently tugged at the corner of Wen Jun's clothes and said in a low voice: "Brother Jun, what we want to donate is a fake painting, and I have a sense of guilt in my heart. ”

Wen Jun's heart sank, and then he held her little hand and comforted: "Senior sister, our purpose is to put '10. 18 The murderer of the 'Door Destroyer' was brought out. The so-called 'those who do big things are not informal', people will understand. ”

Zhou Xiaolei saw it in the back, and quickly squeezed to the other side of Wen Jun, a hint of banter flashed on her peach-blossom-like face, and her big watery eyes rolled towards him, and her hands were on his arms: "In broad daylight, what kind of system do you two pull and pull?" ”

Murong's gentle pretty face turned red, and he struggled to pull his little hand out of Wen Jun's palm.

Wen Jun Ju Khan, said in his heart, you know that you are not in a proper manner, why do you have to take the initiative to post it to me? However, there are beautiful women who throw their arms to him, and his heart is still beautiful.

"Ouch, isn't this our little miracle doctor?" Suddenly, a melodious woman's voice like a yellow bird coming out of the valley came from the front, "You're still hugging left and right, you're very proud, right?" ”

After a short period of astonishment, Wen Jun suddenly remembered. The person in front of her turned out to be Cui Liangying, the leading beauty anchor of Sioux City TV! In that medical skills competition with the Ji family, she was the host of the live broadcast. I thought that she was really a leading anchor, and her shadow could be seen everywhere.

The beautiful face of the beautiful anchor Cui Liangying was full of smiles, with a hint of surprise, a hint of banter, and a hint of inexplicable coquettishness.

"Sister Liangying, I really want to thank you this time." Zhou Xiaolei let go of Wen Jun's arm and stepped forward to take Cui Liangying's hand. That affection made Wen Jun envious, and he immediately remembered the scene when he held her hand last time.

"How can you thank me? Is that all there is to it? Although she said this to Zhou Xiaolei, her charming and smart eyes stared at Wen Jun with interest.

"Giggle...... Sister Liangying, you don't want me to thank you with him, do you? Zhou Xiaolei's big watery eyes glanced between her and Wen Jun, and shamelessly teased, "Although I have no opinion, I still have to ask my brother and gentle sister to see if they agree?" ”

"Dead Nizi, it's not good to be so narcissistic, do you think your Prince Charming is really a public Qingren who loves flowers and flowers?" Cui Liangying blushed shyly, pinched Zhou Xiaolei's peach blossom-like face, and said with a hypocritical face, "Besides, what does this matter to your brother?" ”

Murong Wenrou was already embarrassed by Zhou Xiaolei, the blush on her pretty face had not yet subsided, and after hearing this, her pretty face was even more delicate and bright!

Wen Jun touched the bridge of his straight nose noncommittally, and the handsome face like a heartthrob showed a harmless smile of humans and animals, and he brazenly stepped forward: "Sister Xiaolei, you are very familiar with the beautiful anchor." ”

Cui Liangying glanced at him and said angrily: "What kind of beautiful anchor, people have names, okay?" ”

Zhou Xiaolei said with a smile: "Xiaojun, let me officially introduce to you, this is Miss Cui Liangying, the famous first beauty anchor of Sioux City TV, and she came forward to do the live TV broadcast of this donation ceremony." ”

Wen Jun shamelessly stretched out his thief's hand and said with a smile: "Sister Liangying, thank you." ”

Cui Liangying was about to reach out to shake him, but she heard a crisp voice from behind: "Sister Xiaolei, it turns out that you are here, so I am looking for it everywhere." ”

Qin Xue'er came with a swaying posture, wearing a pale yellow suit, the white collar reflected her face more and more white, and a little powder, looking bright and moving and gentle as water.

"Sister Xue'er, you finally showed up." Murong Wenrou, who was bored on the side, greeted her happily as if she had seen a relative.

Qin Xue'er glanced at Wen Jun, pursed her lips, and said with a smile: "Let's go, our curator is waiting to see you great people." ”

It turned out that Qin Xueer was a jade researcher at the Municipal Museum. So, under the guidance of Qin Xue'er, several people walked towards the Municipal Museum Building.

As soon as he walked into the building, he greeted a sturdy old man with gray hair and a pair of deep black glasses, and asked eagerly, "Xue'er, is the treasure painting donor here?" ”

Seeing the old man's eager look, Qin Xue'er couldn't help but smile and said, "Director Chu, they are already here." ”

"Coming? Where? The sturdy old man's deep glasses looked around, looking through the brown glass window, looking for it in the crowd.

"Well, aren't they the ones!" Qin Xue'er snorted at Wen Jun and the others, and her eyes were as clear as water full of smiles.

He ...... They? The sturdy old man's neck couldn't help but stretch forward, and he asked in surprise.