Yan Qingruo was still busy promoting and introducing her works in the venue, and she didn't notice that there was a malicious person staring at her in the corner.

Qing Fangxue, you hate this feeling of being ignored very much, a beautiful girl like her, where does she go to be the focus of the crowd? But there is no sense of presence in front of this woman at all.

She didn't believe that it was because Yan Qingruo was too busy, which caused her to be ignored, she felt from the bottom of her heart that she must be too beautiful, causing Yan Qingruo to admit defeat and be afraid.

Thinking of this, she felt full of courage and began to mess around.

When Qing Fangxue was about to go up to find Yan Qingruo's trouble, suddenly a middle-aged man broke into Yan Qingruo's side.

Qing Fangxue wanted to see what she had with this man, so she lurked down and didn't rush forward.

I saw the man smile earnestly and said: "It turns out that this is Miss Yan, I have long been in love with your works, and I have been thinking about what kind of woman can paint such a work. ”

"You've won a prize." Yan Qing was not shocked if she was pampered, even if she was praised to the sky, she was still calm.

Qing Fangxue, who was hiding in the corner, had been listening to the movement here, and she only felt uncomfortable when she heard others praise Yan Qingruo so much.

"Damn! This is definitely invited, and the water army doesn't know what level of exhibition this is, and there is such a bad behavior. ”

She was very dissatisfied and complained secretly, and continued to look in Yan Qingruo's direction.

I saw that the man just took out his business card and said, "I really want to use your work to improve my product, so that we have a win-win situation, don't we?" ”

Yan Qingruo was a little embarrassed, when she designed this product, she took the niche literary route, but she didn't expect that she could be favored just after participating in the exhibition.

At the same time, she is also worried about whether it will not match her own creative style, which will be very detrimental to her future development.

"Don't know what your product is?"

"To tell you the truth, I make household items. You know, it's not just the older generation who do housework now, and those overly plain decorations are too subclassy, so you need such an avant-garde aesthetic to package our products. ”

Yan Qingruo nodded seriously, this kind of analysis is very in-depth, but she doesn't want to take such a simple route......

The visitor also saw the embarrassment in Yan Qingruo's eyes, so he said sincerely and generously.

"It doesn't matter, I believe that my daily chemical products empire will be thriving in the future, so in order to show my sincerity, I am willing to pay you 500,000 first, and if the product sales will be better in the future, I am willing to continue to add more."

Yan Qingruo had to admit that she was moved, she could have not cared about the money, but now she and Chu Mu were at a very important juncture and needed this cash very much.

"I think we can find a place to talk!"

"Hahaha, then I won't bother you here, then I will send you a detailed time and place of our appointment on your phone."

This person in charge reveals the temperament of being stupid and rich all over his body, although how he looks at it is incompatible with Yan Qingruo's works...... But sometimes people do

Be like a money compromise.

Qing Fangxue on the side was already angry, but she watched Yan Qingruo get so much money so easily.

Although it is not very difficult for her to make money, it is all based on careful maintenance of her figure, beauty, and pleasing men to get so much money.

In comparison, who doesn't envy being able to earn money so decently?

As soon as she thought of this, Qing Fangxue couldn't help but have a few evil little thoughts, forgetting Murong Bo's commission to her a long time ago, and scratching her head and passing over.

When all the guests saw such an exaggerated and bewitching woman, they thought it was a warm-up girl invited by the organizers, so they were extremely disrespectful to her.

It is also common to move your hands and feet from time to time, and keep your eyes fixed on some sensitive parts.

If it was Yan Qingruo, she would have been eager to throw these disgusting gazes aside, but Qing Fangxue didn't feel that it was a shame, but felt that it was a proof of charm.

Qing Fangxue came to Yan Qingruo arrogantly and shamelessly, raised her chin slightly, and said.

"I didn't expect you to come here to be a booth lady."

"I'm really sorry, the works on this platform I am responsible for are all my own, because I am worried that there will be no way to convey the connotation of the works, so I chose to be here in person."

Yan Qingruo's answer was very official, and it looked particularly elegant with her dress with a strong business temperament.

It seems that Qing Fangxue, who has been scratching her head, is a little childish.

However, so many people come and go and don't care about this, and many of them don't really appreciate the work.

It's just to find something to pass the boring time and have some interpersonal interactions, so while doing these things, try to join in the fun if you can.

Soon, Yan Qingruo's booth surrounded more people, but their eyes never stayed on her works, but evaluated the appearance and figure of these two beauties.

This situation makes Yan Qingruo feel very troubled, her works are not such a vulgar route, and after a long time in such an atmosphere, I am afraid that there will be fewer and fewer outlets for her works.

"Qing Fangxue, I don't know what you want to do, but now you are not welcome, please leave my booth."

"Oh? Did you open this place? As far as I know, you are now poor and have to borrow usury. ”

As soon as they heard that a beautiful woman was so poor, everyone was amazed, and even some people had very unclean mouths and said that they were willing to pay a price to support her.

Yan Qingruo's face turned red in an instant, but she still had reason, if Chu Mu was at the scene, I am afraid that she would have wanted to go up and tear this woman's mouth angrily.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you, I thank you for your concern, but you'd better also care about your body, seeing that your face is so bad, it can't be that you got some disease when you were messing with men, right?"

Qing Fangxue gritted her teeth, she obviously cleaned herself up very beautifully before going out, and painted her peach blossom makeup, which man wouldn't fall under her pomegranate skirt? How can people see that the face is not good-looking?

However, the people around her obviously regarded her as the source of some kind of disease, and quietly leaned back a few steps.

When did she suffer such a snub, so she fought back angrily: "I have always loved my brother Murong cleanly, but when you already have a man, you still don't forget to attract bees and butterflies outside, and people like you who destroy other people's families dare to splash dirty water on me." ”

For a while, all the people present who ate melons were stunned, and they didn't know which person to believe.

Perhaps because there were more and more people here, Yan Qingruo pretended to be very hot and took off her cloak, revealing her white and delicate fragrant shoulders.

Just now, people were shy away from her, but now they came up again as if they had forgotten that sentence.

Yan Qingruo watched this scene coldly from the side, only feeling very desperate.

Are these people still sane...... The more Yan Qingruo thought about it, the more disappointed she felt, so she simply closed her eyes and ignored them anymore.

Anyway, she didn't come to this exhibition without gain, and there was no need to make herself so bad for such a small thing at this moment.

The happier Qing Fangxue is, the more she brings out her appearance, and everyone present is a figure from all walks of life, of course, it is not impossible to see this.

But today's occasion is not a job for them, but a kind of relaxation and entertainment, so they can't help but push things in a more intense direction.

"Miss Yan, are you so quiet because you are at a loss?"

"Yes, what misunderstanding do you have that you can't start talking about, look at your good looks, why can't you live a good life? Do you have to destroy someone else's family? ”

Qing Fangxue smiled triumphantly as everyone gradually spoke to him, but even so, she did not forget to use her delicate as a woman to win the sympathy of others.

Gently wiping the non-existent tears with a tissue, Qing Fangxue did not forget to think that every male present would throw a wink to reward them for speaking for themselves.

Yan Qingruo understood that she would never be able to compare with this woman in terms of some indiscriminate means, and the audience present also came with the mentality of watching the excitement, unless there was absolute evidence to bring down Qing Fangxue, they would not speak for themselves.

"Sunny snow! I didn't want to have a conflict with you, so why don't you go and call your so-called boyfriend now and see what he says? ”

Of course, Qing Fangxue will not be afraid of this opportunity to perform in front of people, but seeing that the scene is already uncontrollable, these men are crazy to take possession of her.

If Murong Bo knew about it, would she still be able to maintain a good image in his mind?

Thinking about it, she suddenly retreated, and she had an idea and began to fight back.

"Didn't you tell me that you had already cut off contact with him? Why is there still his phone number? ”

"Your phone, of course!" Yan Qingruo was speechless about this woman's nonsense, didn't she have to be responsible for what she said?

But the scene is already very chaotic, and the uninformed audience blindly holds the mentality of playing a junior to educate her, she really can't say it, and no one listens to what she says.

Until public opinion won an all-round victory, Qing Fangxue didn't bother to maintain that pitiful image, and began to look at Yan Qingruo provocatively with a victorious attitude.

(End of chapter)