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In my memory, only when I first met Zhang Ailing, I did it five times a night at most.

I haven't felt like I've been squeezed dry for a few days, and the last time I was squeezed dry, it was when I was with Zhang Yi.

When I thought of this, I began to kiss Xie Yuxin's body.

I don't know if it's a compensation or an attachment, or a somewhat obsessive desire.

The exhibition started at 10:30 a.m. the next morning, so I had to get up at 9 o'clock.

After washing, I changed into the clothes that Xie Yuxin prepared for him.

Dark blue suit, black trousers and brown leather shoes.

I didn't expect these clothes to fit so well, I guess Xie Yuxin specially ordered them for me.

Not only these, but even the tie and perfume were carefully prepared for me by Xie Yuxin.

It was a men's fragrance called Gucci, and it was a cologne and lavender scent.

However, the cologne has a very light flavor and is obviously designed for Asian men's bodies.

Europeans have a strong body odor, so they use cologne to taste stronger.

I put on perfume, tied my tie, and examined it in the mirror.

Xie Yuxin came over to urge me.

Xie Yuxin and I hugged and then kissed each other.

"You look handsome today."

"It's all your credit. Did you prepare all these clothes and shoes? ”

"I just wanted to surprise you. I made them to order. ”

"How do you know my size?"

"Do you have a secret to me?"

I couldn't help laughing, and then grabbed Xie Yuxin's chest directly with both hands.

"Don't do that, the exhibition will start soon."

I didn't pay attention to it, but I got even more inched.

Xie Yuxin pushed Fang Yuan away, and then took my arm and led me downstairs.

At a quarter past ten, Xie Yuxin and I rushed to the exhibition hall.

Unexpectedly, Xie Yuxin also invited many friends to come over to cheer.

I know a lot of people.

Fang Fang, Huang Yicheng, Yang Yumei, and some of the people I've met at private parties.

There was a master of ceremonies who spoke, and I was also invited to the stage to say a few words.

Suddenly, I was startled by a flash of light, and many of my journalist friends came.

It was the first time I had faced the media and journalists, and it was the first time I felt like a person.

The exhibition started, and everyone started to enjoy my work.

I didn't even dare to hear the comments from those viewers myself, so I found a place to hide.

Xie Yuxin sat with me, and then said with a smile: "These are all painted by you, and now that they are displayed, are you still afraid of ugliness?" ”

"I don't like people pointing fingers at my work. It felt like I was commenting on myself. ”

"It's good to get used to it, you should believe that people here only say things of appreciation, they are more likely to give you encouragement and positive opinions, and only a very small number of people will criticize and belittle your work."

It turns out that what Xie Yuxin said is not wrong at all.

Most of the voices I heard were praise and appreciation.

At noon, the audience went to eat, and there were only three people left in the exhibition hall: me, Xie Yuxin and Yang Yumei.

Xie Yuxin chatted with Yang Yumei for a few words, and Yang Yumei went out.

"Shall we eat?"

"Are you hungry?"

"Not very hungry."

"Then wait until the evening celebration feast before eating."

"Mr. Xie, are you sure that this exhibition will be a success?"

"Judging by the reaction in the morning, it shouldn't fail."

In the afternoon, in addition to continuing the exhibition, there will be an hour of auction time.

This is the highlight of the whole exhibition.

Because the work is recognized, it is a sign of success to auction it for a good price.

A painting of the human body was taken away with 200,000 yuan.

The next few were sold for more than the auction price.

When it came time to auction off one of the latest works, I found out that it was called "Beauty in Meditation".

This is my latest work, and it is Zhang Yi.

In fact, the woman in the work is more beautiful and beautiful than Zhang Yi.

The starting price is 200,000 yuan.

The first time I asked for a price, someone raised a high price of 500,000 yuan.

I glanced at the man, a very inconspicuous man in a gray suit.

However, 500,000 yuan has not yet been sold, and after some bidding, this "Beauty in Meditation" was sold for 1.8 million yuan.

The winner was the man in the gray suit.

One million and eight million, I can't even think of it.

With this high-priced work, the next few works were sold for more than 500,000 yuan.

A total of 12 works were auctioned, the most expensive one, "Beauty in Meditation", was 1.8 million, and the second highest price was 1 million for a work.

I couldn't believe my eyes, but this solo exhibition turned me into a little rich.

Of course, this little rich man is relative to my previous life, in fact, this little money is not at the level of a small rich person even in Hong Kong, even in China.

In the evening, there was a celebration banquet, and Yang Yumei helped book a restaurant.

All the people present were friends of Xie Yuxin and Mr. Xie.

I know that these people are just giving Xie Yuxin face.

Finally, when the celebration was over, I finally had the opportunity to ask Xie Yuxin some questions.

Xie Yuxin took me back to the villa directly, and then the two of them sat down in the study.

"Mr. Xie, the price of the works in this auction is a bit inflated!"

"Except for the most expensive one, which I found someone to photograph, the others were actually bought by others."

"Really?"

"There's no need for me to lie to you. Fang Yuan, you succeeded this time. Yang Yumei calculated with me just now, and your work has sold more than 7 million this time. Excluding the 1.8 million we took out ourselves, your work also sold for more than 5 million. ”

"How many can I get my hands on?"

"Of the more than five million, after deducting all the expenses, you should get more than three million."

"Mr. Xie, I want to take back the 1.8 million works."

"Why?"

"I don't want you to waste this money."

"Hehe, if you count this 1.8 million, you can get about 5 million. Fang Yuan, don't you really want to be like this? ”

"I don't want Mr. Xie to spend money on these works."

"By the way, you seem to have painted me a body painting, and now that painting is worth at least hundreds of thousands. However, because the person in the painting is Fang Yuan, the painting is now sky-high. ”

"Mr. Xie, except for the man in the gray suit, you arranged it, and the others were not arranged by you, right?"

"Didn't I tell you? There are really a lot of people who appreciate your work and are willing to pay a premium for your paintings. ”

"Then won't I be able to paint and make money in the future?"

"That's true, but I advise you to work honestly at the butterfly private club, because this job is the most stable and reliable."

"Thank you for the reminder, I see."

"How are we going to celebrate later?"

"Mr. Xie, I want to make a few calls, is that okay?"

"Well, I'll be waiting for you in the pool in an hour."