This time, Qin Qing seemed to be overconfident.

But that's all for later.

Qin Qing quickly took Ji Zheng and Su Ming back to the banquet hall of the art museum, and the banquet hall was very quiet at this time.

It was the curatorial team who spoke on the stage, and Qin Qing remembered that the invitation letter he got wrote that there would be a small auction tonight, and after the meeting, there would be an art exchange meeting.

This is the best time to borrow art.

This time it was an art exhibition, and there were two curators, one of whom was also the chief curator of the Yayoi Kusama Art Exhibition in Genkai City, and he had a lot to say, especially about the treatment and guidance of patients with mental illness and mental illness.

Speaking of which, he actually mentioned the previous incident of Nuonuo, and even mentioned the small public welfare exhibition of the Mingyue Art Museum and Qin Qing, which surprised her.

Mr. Mayor also looked back from the front and glanced at her.

It was probably this glance that made the curator notice Qin Qing, she looked at her, was stunned, and then suddenly got up.

"I didn't expect Miss Qin to come to this dinner."

After she finished speaking, she specially introduced Qin Qing on the stage, saying that she was: "The current chief curator of the Mingyue Art Museum, who is about to hold the 'TA Space' Art Exhibition for Mental Illness Patients, and is also the curator of the Zhenjiang Pottery Exhibition and the Azande Culture Exhibition, and the picture painter of the sensational cultural relics restoration game 'Magical Museum'. ”

With so much fame suddenly falling on him, Qin Qing was a little overwhelmed for a while.

She stood up and bowed to the chief curator on stage, and then noticed that all the guests stood up to look at her, and some even bowed to her.

"Miss Qin, I think that if you are here, you should still be asked to tell about the incident of Nuo Nuo, okay?"

The chief curators on the stage showed expectant eyes.

Qin Qing had no choice but to stand up and nodded.

Ji Zheng accompanied her to the stage, held her hand, and sent her up.

The other party also came to take the initiative to introduce, saying that her surname was Zhou, her name was Zhou Shi, Qin Qing called her 'Teacher Zhou', and she also introduced the chief curator, Mr. Nanjo Shi.

Mr. Nanjo was also very interested in Nono's incident, but before speaking, he still said, "If there is something inconvenient to tell, Miss Qin can say it directly, and we can all understand." ”

"Thank you."

Qin Qing was not nervous, but after all, Zhao Yanan had not yet obtained the custody of Nuonuo, and there were some things that she really should not explain too clearly.

What's more, Nuo Nuo's case has not yet had a complete trial result, and from a legal point of view, she can't say it clearly.

But she still tried her best to restore the events at the time, about Nuno suddenly breaking into her office, showing her good feelings, entering the hospital several times, encountering danger, and even almost being kidnapped by her biological parents, causing her condition to deteriorate, and her focus is all on the current living environment of patients with mental illness.

The story was not long, only five or six minutes, but when it was finished, there was silence in the audience for a long time.

Then came a polite and long round of applause.

Although Qin Qing didn't know whether their applause was for this story, for Nuonuo, or for something else, she still stood up and said seriously.

"As an artist, I am grateful for everyone's recognition and praise for the world of mental illness and cervical neuropathy. I've always been a firm believer that they're just lovely people who live in a different space than us, not patients with diseases. ”

This time, the applause was thunderous, representing simple approval.

After Qin Qing finished speaking, Zhou Shi gave her time again, gave her a general introduction to the specific situation of the 'TA Space' exhibition, and then sent her off the stage with Mr. Nanjo.

She thought Ji Zheng was waiting there, but she didn't see it.

Back to the original position, there is only Su Ming.

"Where's Xiao Zheng?"

She couldn't help but ask.

"Didn't you accompany Sister Qing to the stage just now? I thought he was over there. Su Ming was also a little dazed.

Qin Qing frowned slightly, and the follow-up auction procedure had already entered the stands, so he told Su Ming to pay attention to the auction of the artwork, took out his mobile phone, and went to a secluded place to call Ji Zheng.

This banquet hall is on the first floor, and you can walk directly out to the main door.

Although it was late, Qin Qing had just come to the stage to tell the story of Nuonuo, and now he still felt a little depressed, so he pushed open the door and came out, holding his mobile phone, and smoking while walking.

As soon as the mobile phone rang, she saw two people standing under the sculpture not far away, one of whom was clearly Ji Zheng.

She subconsciously immediately cut off the phone and walked over there quickly, but when she was about to get closer, she subconsciously stopped.

Because she found out that she might know the person who talked to Ji Zheng?

That's none other than He Sheng, who shouldn't be likely to appear here!

It's just that He Sheng didn't wear glasses today, revealing a pair of sharp, dark eyes. He seemed to be losing his temper with Ji Zheng, his face was very bad, and his eyes were even more gloomy.

Ji Zheng didn't seem to notice it at all, and his demeanor was a little more lazy than before. He put both hands in his trouser pockets, leaning obliquely against the sculpture, sneering as he spoke, a sentence was not long, but as soon as he finished speaking, Qin Qing saw He Sheng jump up and press towards him, pointing at his chest with one hand, clearly threatening him!

Qin Qing subconsciously wanted to rush over.

But somehow, she actually felt that it was Xiao Zheng's secret, and she shouldn't be looking for it.

Hesitating, she bit her lip flap and was about to turn around and go back and pretend that nothing had happened, but as soon as she took two steps back, she noticed someone approaching, and then, her shoulder was pressed, and He Yong appeared beside her.

"Did you suddenly find out that you didn't know him?"

He Yong seemed to be very satisfied with this result, with a triumphant smile on the corner of his mouth.

"What's your business!"

Qin Qing pushed him away, and secretly cursed in his heart: The ghost is not gone, how can there be this person everywhere?

"You will slowly find out that he is not the person you know at all, he has been lying to you all along, and he will still be ...... in the past, now, and future"

"Are you bothered?"

Qin Qing interrupted him: "This kind of line is written in novels. ”

He Yong didn't speak for a long time, and frowned, staring at her as if he hadn't seen her.

What to see!

Qin Qing Dynasty rolled his eyes, turned around and went back.

To be honest, she did mind a little. But this kind of mind is not because Ji Zheng is hiding anything from her, but because she doesn't know about him.

Or because she always felt that she was the author of the novel and had not arranged any important scenes for Ji Zheng, she always felt that he was just a simple and pure assistant who followed her. The biggest difference with Qiao Qiao is that they grew up with her since childhood, knew her best, and accompanied her the longest.

But before Ji Zheng confessed to her, she never thought that the two of them would last forever.

Not even now.

So knowing that Ji Zheng was doing something she didn't know, she didn't think to ask too much.

But when she just saw that he seemed to be threatened, she was still very uncomfortable, just like when those little broken children bullied Ji Zheng when she was a child, and when she bullied him without a parent, she subconsciously protected him behind her, picked up a stool and fought with a group of boys, what she wanted to do was to fight and beat the bully Ji Zheng down!

However, after all, it wasn't a child, and it seemed that she couldn't do that anymore.