"Little Yiyi, what are you holding in your hand?"

Jiang Mingchen, who followed from behind, only then did he see what Lin Qianyi was holding in his hand.

The painting on Lin Qianyi's hand was packaged, so the others didn't see what it was.

Lin Qianyi looked at the meter-high painting in his hand, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, "I will take out the painting I painted and use it as a charity auction." ”

"Tut, you are so generous, the paintings of 'Aimo' are worth at least one million or more."

A flash of surprise flashed in Jiang Mingchen's eyes.

And the 'Aimo' in his mouth is Lin Qianyi.

To be precise, it is the name of Lin Qianyi as a painter.

That's right, in the past three years, Lin Qianyi is no longer an actor, but has become a painter.

In just three years, he has become famous in country C.

The reason why Lin Qianyi wanted to become an actor before was nothing more than wanting to experience every kind of life.

However, after what happened three years ago, she didn't want to go through it.

Later, she fell in love with painting, so she became a painter.

"Haha, Yi Yi has a heart."

Jiang Haicheng laughed.

Lin Qianyi smiled and shook his head.

"Let's go, it's almost time."

Xia Yuwei, who was in a wheelchair, hurriedly reminded.

Because Xia Yuwei's movements were slow, Jiang Haicheng prepared a wheelchair for her.

"Okay, let's go."

Jiang Haicheng was very obedient, and took the lead in pushing Xia Yuwei and walked out.

Looking at Jiang Haicheng's intimacy, Lin Qianyi smiled with relief, my mother will be happy.

"Oh yes! Let's go, let's go see Daddy. ”

Di Moxin pulled his brother, moved his calves excitedly, and ran out slowly.

"Be careful."

Di Moshen, who was like a little adult, quickly pulled her tight to prevent her from running too fast.

…………

A 5 star hotel in City A.

Jiang Haicheng is a very well-known brain doctor in the world, so he has a high status in various countries.

In this charity auction, the celebrities in City A basically came, which can be said to have given Jiang Haicheng enough face.

When Lin Qianyi and the others came to the hotel where the auction was held, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon, and there was still half an hour before the auction would start.

Lin Qianyi carefully handed over the painting in his hand to the person in charge of the auction.

In fact, she did not plan to auction this painting.

If the man doesn't auction it, she's going to auction it off herself.

Thinking of that person's reaction when he saw this, Lin Qianyi's heart couldn't help but be nervous.

There was still half an hour before the auction started, and except for Jiang Haicheng, Lin Qianyi and the others had nothing to do.

So I walked around the venue next door to the auction, where the dance party would be held after the auction was held.

"I said what are you nervous about, it's not certain whether people will come or not."

Seeing Lin Qianyi standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking nervous, Jiang Mingchen couldn't help but hit her as if he was joking.

"He'll come."

Lin Qianyi ignored his blow and said firmly with a slight smile.

Jiang Mingchen was suffocated, only to feel a slight tingling pain in his heart.

"Really? Are you so confident? ”

Jiang Mingchen tried to ignore the pain in his heart, and asked with a smile on his face, as if he was relaxed.

Looking at the scenery outside the window, Lin Qianyi shook his head, "I don't believe in myself, I believe in him." ”

"Yes."

Jiang Mingchen's hand shook fiercely, trying to control the discomfort in his heart, "Then good luck to you." ”

After speaking, Jiang Mingchen wandered to other places.