Chapter 562: An Old Man
Jiang Yunuo looked at Leng Haoyu against the light at this time, the lights on the stage were rotating wantonly behind him, following the rhythm of the music, full of dynamics, this man stood here, and suddenly let everything behind him fall into the dust, hustle and bustle, noble temperament, here is a school of its own, not stained with fireworks.
Yan Qing on the other side also brought his mother to attend, and he had already wanted to go out to find Nie Linglong, but the old lady had to hold herself by her side, and pointed to the jewelry on the male model, and wanted to buy it for him, so he didn't want to be good! He asked his beautiful sister to design a unique one for herself, so that she would not use the same one as these people.
Yan Qing pursed her lips secretly.
While Mrs. Yan went to the bathroom, Yan Qing hurriedly sneaked out and looked around for his beautiful sister.
Finally, in the operation room of the sound engineer, I saw Nie Linglong.
Just now, when the music was playing, there was a little noise, and Nie Linglong came over to take a look.
"Sister Beauty, I can finally come out to see you, I miss you to death." Yan Qing came up and was about to hug Nie Linglong, and when there was still a distance of two meters from Nie Linglong, Nie Linglong spoke.
"Don't come over there!" Nie Linglong shouted, her tone a little cold.
Nie Linglong and the staff next to her talked for a while before they came out.
Yan Qing was a little aggrieved, the beautiful sister was so fierce, he wanted to go in.
The moment Yan Qing bought into the operation room, he tripped over a very thin thread, and he was about to kiss the earth. Nie Linglong's eyes were quick, and she grabbed Yan Qing, but unexpectedly, Yan Qing was tall and big, and suddenly pressed Nie Linglong underneath, and Yan Qing just kissed Nie Linglong.
Several masters in the operation room were also shocked, wouldn't this be her boyfriend?
Some time ago, I heard that there is a good-looking younger brother who often appears in her office, and everyone is also looking at the nose and nose, pretending not to see.
Sister Beauty's lips were fragrant and soft, Yan Qing was about to stick out her tongue, Nie Linglong lifted his head, and her face was slightly red.
"Didn't you not go in one day without righteousness, so didn't you not want to come in?" Nie Linglong is really convinced by this little ancestor, and she is still ......
Yan Qing, who was the first to stand up, stretched out his hand and wanted to pull Nie Linglong up, but Nie Linglong refused.
Nie Linglong stood up slowly, she was really a troublemaker, thinking of the scene just now, the crimson color on Nie Linglong's face became even thicker.
"Don't come out yet." Seeing Yan Qing who didn't move on the side, Nie Linglong said.
Yan Qing pitifully followed Nie Linglong out of the operation room.
Mrs. Yan, who had just finished going to the bathroom, saw her precious son following behind a woman.
That woman was still on the stage just now to start the ceremony of the press conference, why was Yan Qing with her?
This stinky boy went out to fool around without looking at it for a moment, and Mrs. Yan was a little angry.
Jiang Yunuo met Cang Ao again, at an art exhibition in I City.
Compared with the previous madness, the cang's eaves at this time are modest and polite, and this is the cangea's art exhibition.
"Uncle Cang?"
Jiang Yunuo took a small bun and saw Cang Eaves standing in front of a work, standing for a long time.
Jiang Yunuo screamed a few times, but he didn't move, thinking that he was an idiot, Jiang Yunuo couldn't help but be a little curious about this painting, and approached this work with a small bun.
Jiang Yunuo carefully examined this work, which is a silhouette.
Looking at its position, it is in an important position in the exhibition hall, and it is of great significance to the people who carry it out.
Most of the picture is blank, and the silhouette is also a few lines outlined, and there is a not very round moon.
The whole picture feels very cold and desolate, and the people under the moon seem to have a thousand sorrows, but in the end they still look at the moon and don't say half a word. Fun read
Cang Wei looked at the person in the painting, nostalgic and regretful, and he was unwilling to let him go after all.
Every week he came to see the painting as if the man was still alive.
He painted this painting, and at that time, she had just been married, and he had no intention of disturbing her, but just glanced at her from a distance.
After that, that glance was still in his mind, and he got up at night and painted this picture.
His love for her is like this line, minimalist like this month, speechless.
Jiang Yunuo also watched it for a long time, and the little buns were a little impatient, clamoring to leave, and Cang Wei came back to his senses.
Turning around and seeing Jiang Yunuo, Cang Wei also felt that it was fate, this child was really similar to her mother.
"Nono?"
Cang Wei greeted, and the small bun next to him also caught his attention.
This delicate doll is her child, right?
I didn't expect her to have a grandson, but unfortunately, she left too early, and Cangea's eyes were all gloomy.
"Zijun, call grandpa." Jiang Yunuo pulled the small bun and asked him to say hello to the cang.
"Hello grandpa." Little Bun said hello obediently.
"This grandpa is so handsome, although he is not as handsome as his father."
Standing very behind the cang's eaves just now, Xiao Baozi didn't see the appearance of the cangeas, and greeted him head-on at this time, and his bright face was no worse than that of a young man in his twenties.
I have slept in a warehouse for forty-five, and I don't know how to look outstanding, that is, the temperament of the body, and it is also the handsome of the small fresh meat that is now eight streets.
When Cang Wai heard Xiao Baozi say this, he couldn't help but smile, this kid is really a ghost.
Cang Eaves caresses the hair of the little bun, slender fingers, like jade carving, and the hand holding the paintbrush, painting the beauty of this world, how not abrupt.
"Uncle Cang, who is in this painting?" Jiang Yunuo still couldn't suppress his curiosity and asked Cangya
Cang Wei looked a little cramped, his expression was not very natural, and he did not answer Jiang Yunuo immediately.
After a long time, he said.
"It's just an old man." Cang Eaves couldn't hide the loneliness in his eyes.
Jiang Yunuo also noticed the unnaturalness of Cangya's expression, maybe he didn't notice it, although it was just a few simple strokes, but it had completely shown his mother's beauty and temperament.
How much do you know and miss to be able to portray a person like this on paper.
Jiang Yunuo didn't know what the man in front of him thought about his mother, and after thinking for a long time, Jiang Yunuo still decided to speak.
"The person in the painting is my mother, right?" Jiang Yunuo asked almost firmly.
Last time, when it came to his mother, he was stumbling.
In the end, because of the end of the auction, she ended up getting lost, and she didn't have a chance to ask.
Now, she finally found him again, and she won't give up.
Hearing Jiang Yunuo's question, Cang Wei looked at her almost in shock, many people have come to see this painting, so there are others, but no one can know that the person he painted is her mother, Jiang Yunuo was the first to guess, no, almost answered.
"How do you know?" Cang Ao asked Jiang Yunuo in surprise, her usually calm and breezy face became colorful when it came to her mother's affairs.