The black Bugatti started slowly and drove forward, contrary to Jiang Qingluo.

A month later, on the 99th floor of Ye's International.

Gu Shaoyang came to his office after the high-level meeting, his office has always been simple and messy, everything has no order, he can only find it by himself.

He walked to the desk, took out a document and began to read it, and after a while, Xiaohai knocked on the door and came in, and said, "Master, this is the latest information." ”

As he spoke, he handed over a few pages of paper.

Gu Shaoyang took it and looked at it, after looking at it page by page, there were only five sheets of paper in total, but he looked at it for almost ten minutes, Xiaohai suspected that he was just looking at the documents, and he had never looked at them so carefully.

After reading it, Gu Shaoyang put down the information and leaned back to the seat. Yes, those pieces of paper are full of Jiang Qingluo's latest developments. Although the two separated, he also promised her not to take the initiative to appear in front of her, but it didn't mean that he couldn't inquire about her in private.

If he could have taken the initiative to pay attention to her during the separation two years ago, then he would have known that he had a child, and the rest would not have happened.

Thinking of this, Gu Shaoyang was distracted again. Fortunately, she settled down in the month, and he had arranged everything for her, but she seemed to have a sense and wanted to go against herself!

Yes, with Jiang Qingluo's cleverness, he must know that if things around him are too smooth, there must be a problem, but that's all he can do.

"The new company took a fancy to Jiang Qingluo and asked her to be a model for the new season, and the painting has already begun to work." Xiao Hai saw that he had been silent, and took the initiative to provoke the conversation.

"When will I finish?" Gu Shaoyang asked.

"Tomorrow." Xiaohai said, "With Miss Jiang as the model theme, Xiyang painted by himself. ”

Jiang Qingluo went to work in the gallery, and after about half a month, he was taken by the chief painter in the gallery and asked to be the theme model of the latest season.

Gu Shaoyang's fingers tapped on the table, and his eyes were heavy and he couldn't see anything: "Always pay attention to her news." ”

"Yes, master." Xiao Hai finished speaking and retreated.

Izumo Gallery, one of the largest galleries in Japan and abroad, has an annual turnover of $100 million and is home to some of the best artists in the art world today.

Among them, Xiyang is the most sought after, Xiyang is the half-race face of Jiang Qingluo, and the fresh and noble and sexy temperament on the body, and she should be the latest model against public opinion.

This season, Izumo Gallery presents twelve paintings, four by each of the four leading artists, and travels around the world.

The first three painters have all finished, only Xi Yang is still short of the last painting, but he is already halfway through the painting.

In Paris, France, in the painting room of the Izumo Gallery, there are all kinds of beautiful sets, Xi Yang is a thin and fair-skinned man, very delicate, wearing a clean white shirt.

Jiang Qingluo changed into a blue mangrove gauze skirt with suspenders, stepped on a pair of woven sandals on her feet, carried a small straw bag on her body, and wore a certain large wide-brimmed hat on her head, which was very fresh and beautiful.

"Qingluo, you are so beautiful today." Xi Yang clasped his hands together, his eyes full of bubbling admiration.

Jiang Qingzhen smiled shyly: "What's the matter, it's the same as the dress a few days ago." ”

Because it is impossible for a painting to be completed in one day, Jiang Qingluo has been a model for Xiyang for four consecutive days, and today is the fifth and last day.

"But every day I see you, I think you're so beautiful......" Xiyang said with a dreamy expression.

"Alright, let's get started." Jiang Qingluo wanted to prevent him from continuing to dream, so he urged him loudly.

Xi Yang had already prepared everything, and only asked Jiang Qingluo to pose as he had done a few days ago, and then began to paint.

Jiang Qingluo stood under the big plane tree in autumn, looking up at the leaves slightly, and a white kitten stood at his feet, with an expression on his face that seemed to be out of his mind, as if he was fantasizing, as if he was longing, as if he was an angel who had fallen into the world.

In the afternoon, Xi Yang finally finished the painting, and he exhaled vigorously and said, "It's finally finished!" ”

Jiang Qingluo immediately ran over, rubbing his sore neck with his hands while running, God knows how tired it is to be this kind of still life model, not only the neck is tired, the eyes are tired, but even the spirit is tired.

But all this tiredness, after seeing the paintings on the drawing board, I don't care anymore!

"Oh my God, it's so beautiful......" Jiang Qingluo muttered as he stared at the painting.

Xi Yang painted her so beautifully, the brushstrokes were real and illusory, and the feeling was romantic, very unreal......

Xi Yang also smiled proudly: "Of course, Qingluo is already beautiful, and I naturally painted it." ”

"No, you're still beautifying me." Jiang Qingluo smiled embarrassedly and said, but his eyes were staring at the painting, it was really beautiful......

"You like it?" Xi Yang saw her appearance and asked rhetorically.

Jiang Qing brushed his hair, and his eyes couldn't hide his joy: "Yes, I like it so much." ”

Ever since she was a child, she had never liked anything so much, and this painting was the first thing she liked so much.

"Hmm...... I can give you this painting if you like it. Xi Yang suddenly couldn't speak, and he couldn't stop talking.

Jiang Qingluo was taken aback and said in surprise: "How can this be, isn't this painting going to be used as a work for a world tour, no......"

The gallery holds a traveling exhibition every year, saying that this year there are 12 paintings, and other painters have handed in four pairs, if Xiyang only handed in three, I am afraid it will cause people to talk.

"What's the matter?" But Xiyang didn't seem to care at all, "My own paintings, I can give them to whoever I want!" ”

"Okay, I just like it." Jiang Qingluo knows that painters are very self-oriented, and they do whatever they want, which is quite similar to someone.

Thinking of someone, Jiang Qingluo shook his head.

Office of the President of the Shipping Gallery.

This is a painting of the former sun, full of youthful atmosphere, blooming with romantic colors, exotic women looking up at the sky, the kitten under her feet is also looking up, I don't know whether to look at the sky, or look at the real woman above.

"You like this painting of Xiyang very much?" Ah Ping looked at Lu Yingdong standing in front of the painting with a speculative expression, he had been working with him for five or six years, he knew that Lu Yingdong had a very high taste in art, but art was just a business for him, and he rarely treasured the works of painters, even if Xi Yang was the most famous and profitable painter under him.

Lu Yingdong smiled but did not speak, his eyes still attached to the painting.

Stroking his chin, Ah Ping looked carefully again, he had also seen every work of Xi Yang, this painting in front of him was definitely not the best, if the boss intended to collect it, he should not pick this one, unless......

"Could it be that you are obsessed with the heroines of his paintings?"

Lu Yingdong's tall body turned his back to him: "Do you think she is really a person?" ”

"Well...... Xiyang's paintings are too romantic and feel unreal. However, it is precisely because of this unreal taste that it caters to those who like dreams.

"So, how did I get hooked on the heroine in the painting?"

"Really?" But Lu Yingdong didn't seem to be like that, his eyes were too crazy, and he had obviously lost his soul to the woman in the painting.

"But I don't think it is possible for Xiyang to draw such a number one person out of thin air." Ah Ping said.

"So what?" That's right, how can a painting be alive without a real touch? In fact, Xiyang is just a magician who turns reality into dreams.

"What if she really exists?"

"I didn't think about it." Lu Yingdong replied.

"You can ask Xi Yang, he must know the answer."

Lu Yingdong paused, turned around and walked back to the desk and sat down: "No, I'd rather treat her as if she didn't exist." ”

"Why?" Ah Ping raised his eyebrows suspiciously.

"Authenticity is not necessarily a good thing." Forcibly keeping this painting with him because he couldn't help but be fascinated by 'her' has violated his own principles, and if he knows where she is, what will he do? He still doesn't know the answer.

"It's so much fun." Ah Ping couldn't help but joke: "You won't tell me that you have also begun to advocate romance, right?" ”

"It's okay to be romantic once in a while." Lu Yingdong shrugged and said nonchalantly.

Shaking his head, Ah Ping really couldn't see what he was thinking.

"I look at her every day, but I don't know that she is very divine, how can you stand this taste?"

"I'm just appreciating."

Is it? Ah Ping was skeptical, but as a subordinate, he should abide by the principle of moderation.

"Boss, will you show up for tomorrow's art exhibition?"

"Of course, it's not enough not to alarm the media." Lu Yingdong paused and said, "Don't tell the gallery that I will go over, I will take some time to go over at noon to have a look." “

"Aren't you going to help Xiyang create a topic this time?" For the painters under the gallery, the boss always goes to great lengths to market, even if it is an obscure trust. What's more, Xi Yang is a painter valued by their boss.

"No need, the media will take the initiative to help him make news, don't forget, there are 12 works in this exhibition, but this time ......" his gaze moved to the painting on the wall again.

"I understand, the media will definitely take the initiative to track down the whereabouts of Xiyang's fourth painting, and this painting will definitely rise with the tide, etc., are you going to send this painting back to the gallery for everyone to enjoy?"

"Nope." Lu Yingdong refused without hesitation.

"Can you not send it out?"

"I'm already the owner of this painting, I don't want others to look at it, who dares to have an opinion?" Lu Yingdong squinted his eyes and asked indispensably.

"You...... You're really headstrong. "His boss is this kind of virtue, it's really nerve-wracking.

"Don't worry, I won't give out the whereabouts of this painting unless necessary." Lu Yingdong began to appease his subordinates.

"However, this incident will definitely alarm Xiyang, I think he is probably not happy to see his work hidden here forever and not to see everyone, right?" Ah Ping said.

"I'll explain to him that he's going to get what he deserves."

Ah Ping scratched his head in annoyance: "It's true, it's just a painting, how about you let everyone take a look?" ”

"It's not good, I just don't like it." Lu Yingdong is domineering enough!

"You...... Forget it, forget it, I'll lose to you. "And say that he is not obsessed with the person in the painting? Look, his possessiveness is so strong, and he clearly doesn't allow others to think about it, this is simply 'poisoning'!