The smooth and fair face of the person who came was cold and angular with sharp edges.

The thick eyebrows rose slightly rebelliously, and under the long and slightly curled eyelashes, the dark and deep ice eyes looked cold and arrogant but domineering.

The man was dressed in a crisp light blue striped suit, and the buttons of his white shirt were tightly buttoned to the last one.

looks out of place among the crowd who are crazy in T-shirts and short skirts to escape the heat, and at the same time gives Yin Yi a sense of abstinence.

His gaze wanted the cold sword to pass through Zhang Yuan, who was standing in front of Yin Yi, and pierce her heart.

Yin Yi's heart shrank sharply, his pupils shrank to the size of a pinpoint, and his back was cold.

"Mr. Bai." Zhang Yuan greeted him in surprise, "I didn't expect to meet here." ”

Baizhu's cold gaze was withdrawn from Yin Yi little by little, and finally fell on Zhang Yuan, who was described as haggard.

His ice-like eyes moved, and Bingbing said politely: "Hmm." ”

Zhang Yuan's matter has been heard of by Baizhu a little, and it sounds like a bloody thing, but this kind of thing is not uncommon in the entertainment industry.

There is a strict rule in the interstellar marriage law.

In order to protect the woman, all the man's property is frozen for three months during the breakdown of the relationship between the husband and wife.

Seeing Zhang Yuan's down-and-out appearance, Baizhu knew it.

His gaze and Zhang Yuan's gaze unexpectedly met in the air, and Zhang Yuan felt as if his heart was frozen, and he looked away in embarrassment.

After half a ring, Zhang Yuan took a deep breath: "How could Mr. Bai come to the remote 13th district when he is busy with business?" ”

Zhang Yuan and Baizhu work in different fields, although the company has intersections, but the two have never met.

I have long heard that Yixin Entertainment's gold medal producer Baizhu is strong, cold and unsmiling, a typical workaholic, is a mobile refrigerator.

When I saw it today, it really lived up to its name.

Baizhu's inquiring gaze crossed Zhang Yuan's shoulders and fell on Yin Yi, who was shrunk into a ball, "Do something personal." ”

He crossed Zhang Yuan and walked in front of Yin Yi and stretched out his hand, "Miss Yin, meet again." ”

Yin Yi raised his eyes stiffly, "Yes, yes." ”

She is not used to being around people who are very aggressive in appearance and personality.

"You know each other." Zhang Yuan was a little surprised, he looked at the café in the distance and proposed, "It's hot outside, go inside for a drink?" ”

Yin Yi subconsciously refused, "I have something to do, no." ”

"It's fine." Baizhu's deep eyes reflected Yin Yi's stiff body, and his eyes darkened, "I would like to take this opportunity to thank Miss Yin for saving her life that day." ”

After that night, Baizhu asked people to check Yin Yi's information, but found nothing.

She appeared out of thin air, and the timing coincided as if it had been arranged in advance.

The so-called A-level information card is even more fake.

In the Federal International, only the interstellar pirates have no identity, and only they have the ability to forge information cards that even machines can't recognize.

Yin Yi didn't know that he had drawn an equal sign with an interstellar pirate in Baizhu's heart.

She followed the beaming Zhang Yuan towards the café.

Before Yin Yi could enter the door with his front foot, he was stopped by a well-dressed middle-aged man with his back foot.

There were two people standing next to the man, one was a stall owner, the other was a middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses, and an ordinary-looking woman.

"The painting was sold to her." After identifying the target, the stall owner stood in place.

As soon as the stall owner sold the painting to Yin Yi, he turned his head and met these three people coming to his stall to ask about half of the painting that the woman had sold him in front of him.

"Let's see if you sold it." The well-dressed middle-aged man condescendingly said to the woman.

The woman embarrassedly came up to borrow the painting that Yin Yi bought, looked at it and nodded: "Mr. Ying, it is the heirloom of my family." ”

A flash of joy flashed in the man's eyes, and he turned his head and said to the elegant middle-aged man, "Professor Wu, I'm sorry for you." ”

Professor Wu said politely to Yin Yi: "Miss, can you borrow your painting from me to look at?" ”

Yin Yi hesitated for a moment, then handed the painting to Professor Wu.

Professor Wu took out a special magnifying glass from his clothes, and swept his gentle gaze over the landscape painting inch by inch.

The more he looked at him, the more surprises in his eyes, the hand holding the painting trembled excitedly, and he said in surprise: "That's right, this is Lu Hui's "Penglai Palace", I didn't expect that I could see the ancient authentic works!" ”

Professor Wu greedily admired the well-informed landscape paintings of the late Qing Dynasty, and the frenzy of surprise turned into a surging wave like a huge wave, "Miss, is this painting sold?" ”

His hot gaze fell on Yin Yi, and his ecstatic expression made people unable to say no.

As if refusing Professor Wu's request, he would be heartbroken and die suddenly in the next moment.

Yin Yi shook his head and retracted the landscape painting, and smiled regretfully, "You may be mistaken, this is not Master Lu Hui's painting." ”

"No, I can't be wrong!" Professor Wu excitedly grabbed Yin Yi's hand and explained with great interest: "I am Wu Yue, a professor of the Department of History of Jinling University, and I will not mistake Master Lu's works after studying the history of the Qing Dynasty for half my life. ”

Yin Yidao: "Strictly speaking, this painting is not Master Lu's, and I am not going to sell it." ”

After speaking, Yin Yi was about to leave when he heard behind him: "Isn't it just for money to say so much?" I will pay ten times as much as you buy and use. ”

"I'm sorry." Yin Yi turned around to look at the landscape paintings, and said indifferently to the arrogant and arrogant Ying Zong: "Don't sell it." ”

Ying Zong, who has always been used to being flattered, couldn't help but be deflated, his face changed, and the momentum of the superior rose leisurely, and he looked at Yin Yi with unrestrained eyes.

Yin Yi stood calmly, which didn't affect her at all.

However, the stall owner and the woman both shrank their necks in unison, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on their backs.

Professor Wu's breathing also became disordered.

Suddenly, the atmosphere froze, and the air around it became viscous and stuffy.

"It's a loss, it's a loss." The stall owner instantly became a bitter gourd face, "I sold it for 50,000 yuan, and the value of this painting has appreciated tenfold in less than five minutes." ”

The woman's face became more ugly, and her intestines were remorseful, "I'm even more at a loss!" ”

Mr. Ying's face sank, "A hundred times, five million credits, you only make money and don't lose money." ”

Due to the several dark battles that broke out during the interstellar migration, many works of art were reduced to ashes in the war, and very few were left behind.

The authentic works of ancient paintings are priceless, Yin Yi knows this.

Yin Yi really likes this painting, of course he doesn't want to sell it, not to mention that this is not Lu Hui's "Penglai Palace" at all, let alone an ordinary landscape painting.

Yin Yi said: "No matter how much you sell, you won't sell it." ”

Professor Wu, who is knowledgeable, blushed when he saw that Ying always said such words.

He walked beside Mr. Ying, who was elegant and didn't understand art, and whispered in his ear: "Mr. Ying, this is Lu Hui's masterpiece, and it is worth 10 million to say the least." ”

Mr. Ying frowned and said, "So expensive?!" ”

Professor Wu said in a low voice: "Art is priceless, and Bai Lao is good at it." ”

Ying always weighed it in his heart, and when he was going to open a high price again, he saw Zhang Yuan coming out of the café.

The moment he pushed the door, Mr. Ying saw Baizhu, the gold medal producer who had not been appointed for several months.

"Yin Yi, come in."

Zhang Yuan pushed the door out with a smile.

After only a few minutes, his whole person's spirit was refreshed, and he didn't see the sluggish posture just now.

Just now, Lang Nan told him that the black posts on the Internet disappeared in an instant!