Eryuan.

Huo Qinger sat at the desk, devoting himself to the reproduction of the picture of the ladies of the Zhou Dynasty, and when he was about to finish, his mobile phone rang.

He looked at the phone screen, frowned, and slid the answer button.

"Young Master Ye, is there something?"

"Huo Qinger, you are not authentic, the red sandalwood screen is a meeting gift from my Ye family to your little sister.

You fix it, just take it to Qingfeng Pavilion for auction, why don't you tell me in advance, shouldn't you ask me if I want to take it to Qingfeng Pavilion for auction?

Our friendship for many years is so worthless. ”

Confused by the ridicule, Huo Qinger's voice was three points colder.

"The red sandalwood screen has not been repaired yet, it is impossible to take it to Qingfeng Pavilion for auction, Ye Chengcheng, I am doing a replica of the picture of the ladies of the Zhou Dynasty, except for life and death, don't call me."

Ye Chengcheng held the tablet, his eyes were staring at the official website of Qingfeng Pavilion to browse, in the latest auction collection, the introduction of the red sandalwood screen occupies the front page.

dared not admit it, Ye Chengcheng felt that the plastic friendship between them was completely broken.

"Huo Qinger, break off friendship."

Ye Chengcheng hung up the phone decisively.

Inexplicably, Huo Qinger ignored him, put down his phone, and continued to finish the work of the lady, but it didn't take long for the ringtone in his hand to ring again.

It was the third prince of the Gu family who called, Huo Qinger pressed the answer button, but before he could speak, the third prince Gu said in a hurry.

"Huo Ershao, are we still a living urine friendship?"

Huo Qinger frowned: "I have something to say, I'm very busy now." ”

The third prince of Gu snorted coldly: "You know that I have a habit of collecting screens, the red sandalwood screen in the Ming and Qing dynasties, don't you ask your brother if you want it first, but go to Qingfeng Pavilion for auction first?"

Do you think that I Gu San asked for your things and didn't give you money? ”

It's a red sandalwood screen again, and Huo Qinger has one head and two big.

"It is impossible for the red sandalwood screen of the Ming and Qing dynasties to be auctioned, because it has not been repaired."

The third prince Gu was a little unhappy, and his voice was a little high: "What about the deceitful ghost, the front page of the official website of Qingfeng Pavilion has come out, should you join forces with Ye Chengcheng's kid to tease me."

I think I have a screen to shoot, let me shoot from Qingfeng Pavilion, and pay a little more fee, anyway, I'm stupid and have a lot of money. ”

This time, Huo Qinger was really blindsided, picked up another mobile phone beside him, and began to search the official website of Qingfeng Pavilion, and as soon as he opened the web page, a few big characters on the red sandalwood screen of the Ming and Qing dynasties appeared in his eyes.

This is absolutely impossible, the red sandalwood screen is damaged by the silk texture, and the damage is very large, and he can't completely repair it.

Huo Chichi is even less likely to fix it.

It is very likely that Huo Chichi felt that the repair was not good, and the broken jar was broken, so he took it directly to Qingfeng Pavilion for auction.

Huo Qinger's eyes became more and more heavy, but with his relationship with the third prince Gu and the urine mud, he instructed two sentences.

"Gu Shaosan, the red sandalwood screen has not been repaired well, and there is a piece of silk that is seriously damaged.

And I solemnly tell you, I can't repair the damaged place, and you can only smash it back in your hands. ”

The third prince of Gu sighed.

"It says that Qingfeng Pavilion has made an appraisal report, and the red sandalwood screen is good.

You're faking this? ”

Huo Qinger scoffed.

"I never disdain to fake, and I didn't take this screen to auction."

"Who are you not?"

Huo Qinger didn't bother to explain to him.

"Anyway, tomorrow, don't shoot this screen, whoever shoots will be fooled, of course, if you think people are stupid and have a lot of money, you can shoot it."

Huo Qingyi hung up the phone, and then called Ye Chengcheng back, repeating what he had just said to Gu Sanshao.

On the second day, at the entrance of Qingfeng Pavilion.

Huo Chichi wore a light blue knee-length skirt with two pigtails and blew up the street.

Yes, it's a bombing of the streets.

As soon as she got out of the nanny car, Huo Chichi was surrounded by a group of street photographers, and she was patted at her.

Huo Chichi didn't like to be too lively, so his face was a little not good, he pouted with a chubby face, blinked his big eyes, and said to the crowd around him.

"Little brothers, little sisters, can you give way, you are blocking other people's way."

With a cute little expression, she suddenly turned over a lot of street photos.

"Ahhh

"The white and tender little round face is so cute, are you interested in being a cover model for your sister?"

"There is no future as a little model, little sister, my brother is a talent scout, do you want to consider signing with our company, this is my business card."

The scout took out his business card and stuffed it into Huo Chichi's chubby hand.

Huo Chichi frowned, Grandpa Zhang was really unreliable, and when he saw that she was surrounded by water, he didn't come to save her.

At this time, outside the crowd, a nanny car whizzed by.

Huo Chichi saw the savior, and waved his arms vigorously towards the nanny car, and his light blue skirt fluttered with it.

It's like a little fairy who descends to earth.

The crowd of people around the street couldn't help it again.

"Ahhhh

"If this is going to be in my magazine, it will definitely be a hit, so let's go with my sister."

Scouts also spoke.

"Little sister, don't listen to them, come to our company, our company has recently cooperated with actor Huo Qingyi to make a movie.

There is a shortage of young actors in the movie, and if you sign a contract, you can play the long-lost sister of actor Huo Qingyi. ”

Huo Chichi: "......"

Why do you still need to act?

She is special, the real version of the actor Huo Qingyi's long-lost sister, like a fake.

At this time, Huo Chichi saw Qin Chu who got out of the nanny car through the gap and was about to walk towards Qingfeng Pavilion.

She used all her strength to feed and shouted to the sky, "Uncle, here I am. ”

Qin Chu's footsteps paused slightly, and when he looked back, he found that Huo Chichi, who was surrounded, walked through the crowd in three or two steps, walked in front of Huo Chichi, and held her in his arms dotingly.

Relieved, Huo Chichi wrapped his arms around Qin Chu's neck, his little head nested on Qin Chu's shoulders at the same time, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Uncle, if you come a little later, I will be abducted."

Qin Chu's face was suddenly full of apologies, and let their little baby suffer again, at this time, the Qingfeng Pavilion auction started immediately, Qin Chu's eyes swept the street auction with a deep color, and his voice was a little cold.

"Get out of the way."

Many street photographers also wanted to try to convince Qin Chu.

"Are you the guardian of the little milk dumpling? We want to ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was immediately interrupted by Qin Chu.

"Get out of the way, I don't want to say it a second time."

Seeing that Qin Chu's face was getting darker and darker, all the street photographers had to give up and disperse obediently.

It's just a walk, a pity.

"It's good that such a cute dumpling is my daughter."

"If this is in our magazine, it will definitely be a hit."