"Shall we act, then?" Chen Enmin's thin and weak voice came, with a little excitement.

"Okay, go and drag someone over." Song Zhengyang was a little impatient, and his voice gradually drifted away.

Bai Nuan listened to the sound of the two people leaving, came out from behind the door, took two steps forward, stood in the place where they were just now, and then looked back at the place where he was hiding, frowning slightly.

From this angle, if you look inside the door, you can see some of it.

Bai Nuan took a few steps back and looked around.

There's that kind of glass, and you can get to the back now.

Bai Nuan stood there without moving, thought for a moment, didn't follow Song Zhengyang and them, and went back to the banquet hall by himself.

There is always someone who wants to calculate her, you say it is annoying.

Bai Nuan, who was almost calculated, went in again with a cold face, and heard someone shouting: "Miss Bai is there!" ”

She just wanted to enter the arena in a low-key manner, but why did this group of people all look at it in unison?

Bai Nuan took a step back, frowning slightly.

Hundreds of people, their eyes looked at her like a glow, this scene was a bit excessive.

Bai Nuan, who felt too much, turned around and prepared to leave.

"Miss Bai! Wait a minute! Wait! This was Osto's voice, Osto ran down from above, and ran directly to stop Bai Nuan, so excited that his hands were shaking.

"My muse, I finally see you again!" Osto wanted to reach out to pull Bai Nuan, but she dodged her, and she twisted her eyebrows and took two steps back.

"I'm sorry Mr. Osto, I don't know you." Isn't that crazy......

"I—I'm the painter who painted you on the streets of Country F! It's me! Miss Bai...... You...... Hello. Ostor's excitement gradually calmed down, and he didn't take his eyes off for a moment, just like nailing Bai Nuan's body.

"Anything else?" She figured that the painting was hers, otherwise Osto would not have been so excited that his hands were shaking.

The woman under the crystal lamp, her slender waist is less than a hand, her eyebrows are cold and picturesque, and her gestures are a little cold and unapproachable.

This feeling makes people want to worship more and more, especially people like Osto, who have regarded Bai Nuan as a muse for many years, and they are still very excited at this time.

"Would you like to be my model? Whatever you want, I can give it to you. Osto made a condition, and his only thought now was to keep Bai Nuan.

Be sure to keep her!

Everyone looked at Osto, who was so proud that he couldn't draw a picture before, and lowered his eyebrows at this time, but he was afraid that Bai Nuan would not agree.

Some want to laugh at the same time, but also feel envious.

If the muse of Osto is a member of their family...... The benefits of that...... Not to be underestimated!

Although Osto does not have a lot of money, it ...... He has a great reputation in the art world.

Otherwise, there wouldn't have been so many of them rushing over to photograph Osto's painting.

"Sorry, I'm not interested in modeling." Bai Nuan politely rejected Osto's request, and went to the side a little, ready to leave.

She had a feeling of uneasiness in her heart, an indescribable discomfort.

She had to get out of here.

But Ostoh, who hadn't found Bai Nuan for several years, was willing to let her go, stopping her and pleading: "Nuan, you know, I'm a painter, I can't live without a model, you are my muse, I can really give anything for you." ”