Staring at the photo taken in the camera, Fu Huanyan's cheeks couldn't help but heat up, she hesitated for a long time, and finally decided what to give to Xiang Bei. Since it is a gift to others, it must be sincere, her biggest painting, then send him a portrait of Xiang Bei!

Sitting in the chair with a bitter face, Fu Huanyan sat for a long time. Suddenly, she ran back to her bedroom with something in mind, then took out her one-way camera and went back to the studio.

Putting down the phone, Fu Huanyan calmed down and began to regret it. On the phone just now, why did she say to give Xiang Bei a gift? She is not good at giving gifts, what do you want to give?!

The voice floating out of the phone was crisp, Xiang Bei curled up one leg against the wall, and his sexy Adam's apple rolled. Later, he hung up the phone, smoked a cigarette, and returned to the box.

Fu Huanyan looked happy, and remembered what to say, "He has the same disease as our Fu Laosi, and he is often scolded by my father!" ”

"Yes." Xiang Bei pouted.

"Poof......" Fu Huanyan laughed through the microphone, "Your father will scold you too?" ”

His thin lips hooked slightly, and he said, "If you want to say thank you, I should thank you too." That money can do something meaningful, it's better than spending it indiscriminately and going home and being scolded by my dad! ”

"So polite?" Xiang Bei leaned his back against the wall, fantasizing about Fu Huanyan's expression of holding the phone at this time, and couldn't help laughing: "It's just some tickets, so why thank you." ”

"Nope." Fu Huanyan hurriedly opened his mouth and said, "Thank you for today's incident." ”

"Hey." The phone was quickly connected, and Xiang Bei's side was a little chaotic at first, but after hearing Fu Huanyan's voice, the background voice soon became quiet, "Something to find me?" ”

Touching out his mobile phone, Fu Huanyan hesitated again and again, but decided to give him a call.

After appeasing You Chuxiu, Fu Huanyan returned to the studio on the second floor, where she sat in a high chair, holding a paintbrush in her hand and secretly lost her mind. Obviously, on the way home, she conceived a work in her mind, but at this time, she was sitting here, and all that appeared in front of her was Xiang Bei's face.

You Chuxiu sighed helplessly, there is Fu Pei'an's father and son in the family, but it is pitiful that only her fourth child is alone in the situation, and Huanyan's mind is not on the Fu family at all!

You Chuxiu's face sank, Fu Huanyan caught a glimpse of her face, and her tone improved slightly, "Mom, this matter is not negotiable, even if you force me to go to the Fu family, I won't know anything!" ”

"Nope." Fu Huanyan shook his head and decisively refused, "I want to paint." ”

After a pause, she tried to ease her mind and said, "Mom can accept that you can spend your spare time drawing." ”

You Chuxiu stretched out her hand to grab her daughter and looked at her worriedly, "Have you thought about it?" Do you really want to give up Fu? ”

"Huanyan!"

"This soup is delicious." Fu Huanyan smacked his lips with satisfaction, took out a tissue to wipe his hands clean, and prepared to go back to the studio.

You Chuxiu instructed the servant to bring another bowl, Fu Huanyan took it and drank it in a few sips.

"Mom, do you still have soup?" Fu Huanyan held the bowl to drink.

But no matter how she looks, she doesn't think it's practical to paint. At least relying on painting, Fu Huanyan can't support himself.

But things always don't go according to expectations, Fu Huanyan has no interest in business, and all his thoughts are on painting. At first, Fu Dongting didn't approve of it, so she talked secretly, but recently Fu Dongting was relieved, and Fu Huanyan was excited as if something. Seeing that her daughter loves painting so much, You Chuxiu couldn't help but soften her heart.

"Eat slowly." You Chuxiu kept picking vegetables for her daughter, seeing that she ate so deliciously, she was distressed and helpless. In fact, she didn't agree with her daughter's painting, according to her idea, she wanted her daughter to enter the Fu family and be able to contribute to the Fu family with Fu Jinchen. The siblings also have a look for each other.

Fu Huanyan lowered his head and drank it. Today she walked a lot, and she didn't know how much she said, her throat was dry and uncomfortable, and when she drank this bowl of soup, she suddenly felt a lot more comfortable in her throat.

"Drink the soup first." You Chuxiu handed the cold soup to her daughter.

You Chuxiu glanced at her daughter's face, hurriedly took her hand and walked to the restaurant, and instructed the maid to bring out the heatstroke soup that had been prepared a long time ago. It was already past the meal time at home, and only Fu Huanyan was still hungry.

"Oh, how can I be so squeamish?" Fu Huanyan threw her backpack on the sofa, her fair face still flushed.

The whole day was spent in the exhibition hall, and in the evening Fu Huanyan rode home, You Chuxiu sat on the sofa with a displeased face, and said in a deep voice: "I have to go out on such a hot day, what if I have heat stroke?" ”

All the tickets for the exhibition have been sold, which is good news. After selling out the tickets, all the students returned to the exhibition hall to continue the on-site management work.

Fu Huanyan turned his head and looked towards the black sedan on the side of the road. It was too far away for her to see the expressions of the people in the car, and she could only see the car starting its engine, and then the body quickly disappeared.

Everyone clapped their hands excitedly, staring at the scorching sun for hours, how excited it would be to hear the news. Fu Huanyan didn't speak, and smiled with everyone.

"Wow, that's great!"

"Of course it's true!" The female classmate who came out to report the good news pursed her lips, raised her hand and pointed forward, and said, "That man bought it, and he bought the rest of the tickets." ”

"Really?" When the surrounding classmates heard this, they immediately gathered around.

A classmate in the back ran out excitedly, grabbed her arm and said hello, "The tickets for the exhibition have been sold!" ”

"Joyful face!"

Fortunately, Xiang Bei didn't speak, just stood beside Fu Huanyan, and left as usual. Looking at his back as he walked away, Fu Huanyan's clenched heart finally let go.

There were a pair of looking eyes around him, and Fu Huanyan didn't dare to raise his head nervously. Her classmates were all around, and she didn't want everyone to know her true identity, especially when there was such a dazzling handsome guy standing in front of her. This kind of thing of hatred, Fu Huanyan has always avoided it.

Walking down the high steps, Xiang Bei passed by Fu Huanyan and suddenly stopped.

There are many female classmates who chase after him directly with starry eyes. However, Xiang Bei had black sunglasses on his face, and his aura was cold, and those girls could only watch from a distance, not daring to really get close.

About twenty minutes later, Xiang Bei came out of the exhibition hall. The college student volunteers with blue tags around them looked at the man in front of them.

Thinking of taking pictures, Fu Huanyan's face turned red again. She still had photos in her camera, and when she returned to the bedroom that day, she deleted all the photos from her previous camera, leaving only the photo of Xiang Bei...... She still kept.

Suddenly, Fu Huanyan just stood in place, blushing and not leaning forward. Hey, why does it happen to me every time I see him? Last time, I took pictures, but this time I misunderstood the kindness of others!

Xiang Bei didn't continue to tease her, and walked towards the exhibition hall with his feet raised. Fu Huan Yan Mu Na stood in place, thinking about everything, what was she going to do at this time? Would you like to go in with him and tell him where the ticket office is?

"Hmm." Fu Huanyan agreed, thinking that this problem had really been solved. She just exited too quickly, as if she had misunderstood Xiang Bei's intentions, and when she thought about it at this time, she felt embarrassed!

took out a clean handkerchief, Xiang Bei raised his hand to wipe the beads of sweat from Fu Huanyan's forehead, and said with a smile: "The problem of selling tickets has been solved." ”

Fu Huanyan lowered his eyes, and the roots of his ears were a little itchy, "Thank you." ”

"Is that okay?" Xiang Bei smiled, his tone teasing.

"......" Fu Huanyan moved her mouth, but she didn't expect Xiang Bei to see through her thoughts at a glance.

Xiang Bei shook his head and chuckled, his tone softened slightly, "Don't worry, I won't spoil those tickets!" My cousin works at the Academy of Fine Arts, and these tickets will definitely be distributed to those who know how to draw. ”

Ouch, is this the third lady of the Fu family? The tone and demeanor are so high!

"Got it?" Fu Huanyan glared at him in surprise, and then after he understood, his pretty face sank instantly, "You don't need to do this, if you just want to sell these tickets, then I can already find someone from the Fu family, whoever I find, there are more than a hundred tickets sold!" ”

"I'll do it all."

"More than a hundred." Fu Huanyan said truthfully.

Xiang Bei stared at the thick stack of leaflets in her hand, a hint of discoloration slipped through his deep eyes, and he raised his hand to pull out one from the leaflet Fu Huanyan was holding, "How many votes are there?" ”

Hearing his words, Fu Huanyan blinked, and seemed to understand a little. She pursed her lips and lowered her head, "I am willing to do everything related to painting." ”

"This kind of thing shouldn't be done by you." Xiang Bei frowned.

"Why can't I sell tickets?" Fu Huanyan raised her eyebrows and asked, her dark eyes bright.

Xiang Bei curled his lips, "I mean, do you need to come out and sell tickets in person?" ”

This bottle of water appeared in time, and what Fu Huanyan said was a dry mouth. She took the water bottle, unscrewed it and tilted her head to pour it down, shaking her head as she drank, "Yes, there are still a lot of tickets that haven't been sold!" ”

Xiang Bei stared at her reddened face, bent down to take out a bottle of ice water from the car, and reached out to drag her to the shade of the tree, his face was a little ugly, "Do you need to do this kind of thing?" ”

With the scorching sun on his head, Fu Huanyan knew that he was covered in sweat at this time. She raised her hand awkwardly and wiped her face, raised the leaflet in her hand and asked him, "Are you interested?" ”

Fu Huanyan clutched the leaflet in his hand, and after seeing the man opposite, his expression was also stunned, "Xiang Bei?!" ”

The man who opened the car door was stunned, as if he was surprised by the sound. He raised his hand and took off the black sunglasses on his face, frowning at the person in front of him, "Why are you here?" ”

A black car stopped on the side of the road, Fu Huanyan ran over in a few steps, and didn't have time to see people speak first, "Sir, we have an exhibition in the exhibition hall today, are you interested?" ”

Fu Huanyan pursed his lips in frustration, and his eyes dimmed. There are so many tickets, I don't know if they can be sold? If everyone can enjoy watching art exhibitions as much as they like watching movies, then people like her who love painting will be able to find multiple ways out?!

The sun soon became hot, and the noisy streets were not interested in seeing art exhibitions. Many people pass by and throw the leaflets they have just received into the trash.

Holding the leaflets of the exhibition hall in his hand, Fu Huanyan and seven or eight college students from other schools stood in the sun, trying to distribute leaflets. Tickets for today's exhibition have not yet been sold out, and their task is to sell the rest of the paintings before the launch.

For painting, she can be said to be her beloved, and even everything related to painting, she will like it. So every time there is such an event in the exhibition hall, she is willing to participate.

At six o'clock in the morning, Fu Huanyan arrived on time on a bicycle, she changed into a white and red label T-shirt issued by the exhibition hall, combed her long hair into a ponytail, and brought a blue work card, which was no different from ordinary college students.

There is an exhibition in the exhibition hall on weekends, and Fu Huanyan goes to volunteer every week. The largest exhibition hall in Minghai City is built in the most prosperous section of the city center, and various exhibitions are held here hundreds of times every year.