As soon as these words came out, not only Ruo Ruoqi, but all the staff in the background gasped, and their eyes were about to fall off in surprise!

Oh my God, is this slender and tall girl in front of her actually the fairy tale that everyone described as a middle-aged uncle in the rumor?

Ah, hey, sure enough, rumors are rumors, I can't be true, I didn't expect that the fairy tales that made the predecessors of the painting world worship and admire all kinds of fans on the Internet, are so young, and she is a delicate and tender girl!

"My God, you're a fairy tale, are you so young and an adult?" Ruo Ruoqi, who reacted, asked with a stimulated expression.

Mom, is this the legend that geniuses are all born?

It is conceivable that after today's press conference, the entire painting world will be shocked by fairy tales, because she is so young, beyond everyone's imagination!

Looking at it, in the current art world, which famous painter is not all uncles and aunts in their forties and fifties, fairy tales are really anti-human existence!

Jing Hua blinked, maintained a standard grin, and replied softly, "Seven, I'm still a few months away from adulthood." ”

John 7: ......

Tempest Crit!

was guessed by her, she is really underage, and sure enough, there are many talents!

Strong support with a faint polite smile on his face, Ruoruo said quietly, "It's amazing my fairy tale, I think after today, you should be able to contract the hot search on Weibo in the next week, and I can predict the title, that is, [The genius painter fairy tale is actually a minor]"

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The whole press conference went very smoothly, from the moment the scene appeared, the screams in the audience have not stopped, in order to prevent the voice from being recognized, she asked Ruo Ruoqi to help her prepare a voice changer microphone in advance.

In front of the reporters and seniors, she made a painting with her own hands, and finally briefly answered a few questions from reporters, and the press conference came to an end.

The host stood up and ended with a smile, "Our fairy tale has answered so many questions, it must be tired, thank you for the enthusiastic participation of all senior journalists and friends today, then the press conference is here......"

Before he finished speaking, the closed door not far away was suddenly pushed open, and then a slender figure appeared there.

"Wait a minute, sorry, I'm late!" Nan Mucheng shouted out of breath, he held a large bouquet of roses in his hand, and while speaking, he walked in from the door with long legs without hurrying.

For a while, the eyes of everyone at the scene couldn't help but fall on him!

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Assi, am I hallucinating, this person is Nan Gongzi?

When Jing Hua saw that it was him, he immediately stood up from his seat in surprise.

The host glanced at the red rose in Nan Mucheng's hand, and immediately smiled and said, "Oh, this handsome guy must be our number one fan of fairy tales, fortunately you came in time, otherwise you would have missed the fairy tale." ”

Hearing this, Nan Mucheng was also relieved in his heart, in fact, he set off very early, went to buy new clothes, made new shapes, and then went to the flower shop to personally select the flowers to give to the fairy tale.

So after such a busy work, more than half of the time has passed, when he just came, I don't know how many red lights he ran through, but fortunately he didn't miss it, otherwise he will regret it for the rest of his life!

Smiling at the host, Nan Mucheng walked onto the stage step by step and walked towards the scenery.