Chapter 81: Preparing to Return Home
Chapter 81: Preparing to Return Home
Seventeen months later.
Shang Feiwu appeared in a black backless dress at Professor Kim Se-yoon's traveling exhibition, which stood in the United States.
The lavish venue is filled with tourists, fair-skinned American women, ebullient dark-skinned Atlanta girls, and gentlely dressed artists.
Shang Feiwu stood beside Jin Shiyun, and Jin Shiyun was surrounded by people who came to talk.
He frowned, who had always been disgusted by such occasions, "I'm sorry, I only set aside fifteen minutes of my personal time for the media friends present." β
After a few waves of reporters, they flocked to the front, and the spotlights kept flashing, but the camera ......
It seems that he has deviated from the arrogant Jin Shiyun and is frozen in front of Shang Feiwu.
βatravelingexhibition?missshang?β
The other party asked her in simple words, about her traveling exhibition.
After three years of studying abroad, Shang Feiwu's ability to control the language is much stronger than before.
She looked at the reporter who asked her questions, and replied in Chinese in a friendly manner: "I have no plans to hold an exhibition recently, the work schedule is to follow the professor, today is Professor Jin's art exhibition, I hope everyone will pay more attention to Professor Jin's paintings." β
This sentence has blocked how many authors who are particularly interested in her private life.
Jin Shiyun couldn't smile bitterly, he couldn't imagine that his limelight would be taken over by the apprentice next to him so quickly.
He was speechless for a moment and sighed, "It's really the back waves pushing the front waves, and the front waves are dying on the beach." β
Shang Feiwu snorted and chuckled, his flower-like face was as elegant and graceful as a butterfly gently stirring its wings in the wind.
It contains a bit of artist's unique temperament, and some down-to-earth beauty.
Even this usually pure-hearted master was stunned for a while, the previous Shang Wu did not have enough meat, commonly known as not plump enough, and now Shang Feiwu exudes the charm of a mature woman.
Attracting the men around them all the time, detonating their hormones.
The spotlight kept flickering, just to capture the Chinese postmodernist painter in front of him, who was smiling all over the country - Shang Wu.
Inside the private lounge of the exhibition.
Jin Shiyun looked a little exhausted, he picked up a glass of wine and asked, "Shang Wu, you will join me on this exhibition China tour." β
Shang Feiwu took a sip of the red wine in the goblet, and there was no emotion on her smiling expression, she nodded, "Well, it will." β
Jin Shiyun squinted at his beloved apprentice with some suspicion, "Tsk, it's terrible, go back this time, do you want to set off a bloody rain for the teacher's help and raze the entire A city?" β
Regarding Shang Feiwu's tragic past, he forced her to ask one by one after taking her as an apprentice.
He thought the funniest thing was the name change.
Just because he is often called a waste by his stepmother and sister, he simply removed the word "fly" from his name.
Shang Feiwu saw his cynical look and was a little helpless.
"Forget about razing the entire city of A, the people of city A have no grievances with me, I just want to raze my stepmother and stepsister."
Her face darkened, and the corners of her mouth hooked up slightly, "Also, that woman." β
Jin Shiyun clapped his hands with interest, "I, what I like most is your expression now, it seems to be smiling slightly, but in fact it is ......"
Shang Feiwu raised her delicate and gorgeous long eyebrows, and her delicate face was even more charming under the embellishment of makeup.
"You say I tore them with my hands, or did you?"
"Burned them?" Jin Shiyun answered with a smile, which caused Shang Feiwu to laugh.
"Let's go, you mentioned it like this, and told me that I was hungry, and went to a Chinese restaurant to eat, and now I want to vomit as soon as I smell the smell of fried, ketchup, and steak."
Shang Feiwu got up with a smile, hey, she's a master, when will she be able to be serious, "Professor Jin, now your art exhibition is not finished, and when you have to go out, your art exhibition, endding, how can you not have your shadow." β
"What about you? What are you going to do? β
"Me?" She pointed to herself, "I've heard that there's a great Chinese restaurant nearby, and the hot pot can't be authentic!" β
Jin Shiyun's mouth watered, "You girl, if you dare to go by yourself, I won't help you with the big or small favors in City A." β
Shang Feiwu straightened the Fendi limited edition custom summer bag in his hand, and looked at him with an indifferent expression, "It's okay, I think my current ability doesn't need your old help at all." β
"You!" Jin Shiyun was so angry, he thought it was about to come out of his nose, but at the end, seeing that everyone was about to go away, he could only silently snort, "White-eyed wolf." β
In the parking stop outside the exhibition hall.
Shang Feiwu stepped on the seven-centimeter EL new crystal slipper, took out the car keys from his bag, and walked towards the Cadillac CTS-V series luxury car with an elegant posture.
Inspired by diamond cutting, she designed a knife-and-axe-like line, which is in line with her aura.
Cadillac is a specialty of the United States, and coming to the American art exhibition is regarded as a "visit here"
And the souvenir is the luxury car she is now sitting in.
She headed north of the road, avoiding the crowds and following the restaurant marked on the navigation.
During this period, he received a call from the director of the Chinese Painting Charity Association.
"Miss Shang, the school in the northwest has been built, thanks to your timely donation!"
It is the grateful voice of a middle-aged woman.
Shang Feiwu looked at the road in front of the car intently, not daring to be too distracted when driving.
"Oh, it's okay, by the way, there's still a payment at the end of this month, you can keep an eye out for areas that are in urgent need of help or sick children."
The middle-aged woman was surprised and moved, and asked, "Then how much is the amount this time, I went to the field this morning to visit the mountainous areas that are in urgent need of donations." β
How much?
Shang Feiwu raised her eyebrows and thought about it, she spent 200,000 US dollars on this car, if it changed hands.
"Almost...... About $180,000. β
The luxury car was safely parked in front of a restaurant, and she took ten seconds to look at the parking lot sign.
After quickly and quickly getting the car in order, he appeared in front of the restaurant.
The smell of the spilled from the restaurant instantly whetted her appetite.
The spicy smell is full of steam.
Shang Feiwu sat in the dining room and grinned happily.
Sure enough, she was right.
The boss is a hearty Chinese fat uncle, holding a pen in one hand and a cardboard in the other, and asks in extremely awkward English: "eat, hat?" β
Such a brief Chinese English question really startled Shang Feiwu, and she replied in pure Mandarin with a bit of mischief: "A bowl of rice noodles in a casserole, thank you!" β
The fat uncle was stunned for a moment, and then became kind, "Hey, such a beautiful beauty is really a Chinese girl!" Wait, Uncle will put more luncheon meat for you......"
"And the tenderloin, hot dogs!" She couldn't wait to answer.
The fat uncle leaned back and smiled, his chin and neck were connected, "Okay, okay!" In our store, we are responsive to all requests for beautiful women! β
Ten minutes later, a steaming bowl of rice noodles in a casserole was placed in front of Shang Feiwu.
The smell of the heat moved her a little.
The fat uncle took off his thick white gloves and said ostentatiously, "Tsk, look at it, this meat, this hot dog, is there much?" β
The heat was so hot that Shang Feiwu rarely opened her eyes, and she fixed her eyes to see that the rice noodles were covered with tender and delicious meat.
Shang Feiwu nodded like pounding garlic: "Thank you, boss!" β
Over the years, since the accident, she left City A, and for a long time, she refused to eat what she used to love.
Refuse to touch things that you have been in contact with the man before.
Even when she encounters people with inky eyes, she will deliberately avoid them.
And now, these days, she seems to be crazy again, and she is out of control.
Professor Kim's tour began in the north of Europe, and every place she went, she would inevitably search for a place to make rice noodles.
Then a man ate in a restaurant until tears flowed.
Simply, the casserole is big enough to hide her tearful face.
In the past ten months, she has followed Professor Jin's side, and she has quickly become popular as a genius girl.
In fact, there are no genius girls, behind the genius, isn't it the result of getting up at five o'clock every day and still working in the school studio at eleven o'clock?
What's more, she is no longer a girl.
To be precise, she has changed from a young girl to a young woman.
Before the rice noodles could be eaten, Zhang Yingying's weekly phone call arrived as scheduled.
It's just that this time her tone was a little slurred and cover-up.
"Yingying, if you have something to say, I won't be surprised even if I hear that you are getting married to Guan Yi now."
She looked at the lack of decoration on her long, lonely fingers, and her heart suddenly felt empty.
"I'll go! How did you know I was going to talk about it? β
Shang Feiwu snorted and chuckled, and sure enough, Zhang Yingying, the little girl, was going to get married.
"That, Feiwu, I know I shouldn't ask you to go back to China, but I especially want you to be a bridesmaid at my wedding......"
"No problem."
Shang Feiwu's heartiness really scared Zhang Yingying, "Ah, don't lie to me, Feiwu, it's okay if you can't come, if you coax me for a while, I will be very uncomfortable in the future." β
"Yingying, not only because of your wedding, but also because of me, there are some personal matters."
Almost in the next second, Zhang Yingying answered and asked, "Is there anything about my uncle?" β
Shang Feiwu's eyebrows darkened, "Well, the wicked have been dashing for three years, and I don't think they have a reason to continue to be happy." β
Her tone was a little decisive at the end.
"But now there are some deficiencies in evidence, and three years after the incident, it is difficult to find perfect human and physical evidence." Zhang Yingying's worries are not without reason.
"Three years ago, if it weren't for Chu Yuan, I almost died at the bottom of the sea as rumored in City A, the situation was critical, I traveled from Africa, and then sneaked back to China to take the entrance exam of the Academy of Fine Arts, during that time I was scared, all I thought was that if they caught me, then I would have died in the sea as soon as possible, if I wasn't caught, I must make some achievements, become a strong person, and let the wicked get the punishment they deserve!"
Zhang Yingying took a deep breath, such a painful past, even if three years have passed, but now it still sounds dull.
She hesitated, but still opened her mouth, "Feiwu, I heard that next month, Lu Yiyou will be engaged to Cheng Shiman." β