When Fei Xiaoyao was staring at the painting, the person next to her couldn't help but speak: "This sister ......"

Fei Xiaoyao turned her head and saw a student in her teenage years looking at her and laughing: "Sister, are you the girlfriend of the Seven Families?" ”

Fei Xiaoyao hurriedly shook her head: "No." ”

The schoolgirl suddenly understood: "That is, the Seven Families have a crush on you!" He likes you! ”

Fei Xiaoyao hurriedly waved her hand: "No, it's not ......"

The schoolgirl smiled and said, "Don't deny it!" Everyone is saying, otherwise you see, the seven people never draw people, you are the first! And, look here, it's all you! ”

Hearing this, Fei Xiaoyao looked to the side, and saw that there was indeed a row of paintings, all of which were you.

There are those who laugh, those who pout, those who disdain, and those who are stuck.

Some are standing, some are sitting, and some are where she eats ribs.

She was sure that none of those paintings were painted by him when he was using himself as a model, because he couldn't paint so much in three days at that time.

She looked at the rest, and in addition to this one plate, there was also a module, named Miss.

Miss...... Obsession......

"Hey, the seven like you, right?"

Someone next to him asked.

Fei Xiaoyao hurriedly shook his head again: "No, no, he has someone he likes, but it's not me." ”

The man shook his head suddenly, clearly unconvinced.

After walking one, another middle-aged man came, and when he saw her, he suddenly said: "It turns out that you are the girl that everyone likes in the seven!" ”

Fei Xiaoyao didn't bother to explain.

She walked away silently, not speaking.

Then the rumors spread more and more, and soon, everyone who came to the exhibition knew that the woman who everyone liked also came.

Everyone gathered around Fei Xiaoyao to look at her, as if she was some big star.

Fei Xiaoyao was a little irritable when she was so concerned, but she was inexplicable, and her heart was a little sweet?

Yang Shaoyan put her portrait on it with such fanfare, what does it mean?

And, after she left, I still painted her, what do you mean?

Fei Xiaoyao has been thinking about this question.

As a result, the people around him gradually quieted down, and they didn't know it.

She walked around the exhibition and saw all the paintings, some of which she had seen in Yang Shaoyan's studio, and some of which she had not, but she still had some strange feelings when she saw those paintings being framed and hanging here.

In fact, she didn't study art and didn't appreciate these paintings very much, but she just listened to the praise of the people around her, and some people bought the paintings at a high price, and sighed faintly: Yang Shaoyan's painting is sold for so much money!

While she was thinking, someone pointed to her head and asked the staff, "How much does this painting cost?" ”

Hearing this, Fei Xiaoyao felt a little uncomfortable.

Did he paint her just to sell her?

Moreover, doesn't she need money for her portrait rights?!

Thinking of this, Fei Xiaoyao turned around and walked out a little angrily.

But as soon as I took two steps, I heard the staff say, "I'm sorry, sir, this figure is not for sale." ”

Fei Xiaoyao was stunned.

As she stood there, all of a sudden, the crowd dispersed.

A man in a white suit, holding a bouquet of roses, walked towards her step by step.

When she saw him, Fei Xiaoyao was stunned.

Her eyes widened in disbelief, and she saw Yang Shaoyan come to her and opened her mouth: "There are rumors that I like you, to clarify, it is not a rumor." ”