The exhibition was huge, and the main media and self-media came to the scene, holding expensive photographic equipment to report on this art event.

There were many people who love art, including many successful people from all walks of life, who praised each other, stood in front of some excellent paintings, and evaluated their commercial value.

Meng Xiao stood in the crowd, looking at this lively party, the painting in his mind appeared in front of him again.

Money and faith go hand in hand.

Art now has to serve money, and there is a measure of money in order to make more people feel that art is of high quality.

Her silent thinking gives her a mysterious temperament unique to Oriental ladies and her independence. People can't help but want to get close to her and find out.

For example, Vita, who came with a camera, felt that Eros was looking after him today, and he actually met her again.

"Good afternoon, we meet again." This time, Weta did not hesitate and immediately stepped forward to greet Meng Xiao.

Meng Xiao stood in front of her painting, inside the wireless headphones, Fang Ye was telling her about Fang Xiaojiang's recent operation, and she had no intention of talking to this French boy.

But Vita didn't think so, he believed that it was the guidance of the god of love, and he couldn't just let this oriental girl go.

"This painting is the gold medal work of this time, and the author will come to the stage to speak later, and I heard that it is a Chinese." Weta tried to use Chinese to arouse Meng Xiao's topic, but unfortunately it had little effect.

Vita did not give up and said: "Her fanatical followers called her 'Little Van Gogh', but she came out to refute that she didn't want to be Van Gogh in this life, which is really very artistic." ”

Meng Xiao smiled and said nothing, what kind of fanatical believer, it was simply the self-media that the opponent was looking for, and he closed his eyes with a weird yin and yang, so that Meng Xiao couldn't stand it, so he came out and scolded.

The opening ceremony has begun on the stage ahead, and the person in charge of the organizer speaks on the stage.

"Meng Xiao is ready to come to the stage, remember to add patriotic feelings when he speaks." The channel was switched in the headphones, and Zhu Ang's voice reminded her.

After the person in charge finished speaking, he gave a brief personal introduction to Meng Xiao.

"excuse me." Meng Xiao interrupted Weta's words, kept himself smiling, and slowly walked onto the stage in front of a bunch of cameras, hugging and greeting the young person in charge.

Weta was stunned for a moment, and instantly burst out with a strong enthusiasm for the people on stage, she was actually the gold medal winner!

……

This year's Gold Award winner is a Chinese American, with a confident smile on her face, and various media outlets are vying to report her information.

On the flat screen, Meng Xiao's face is magnified, her skin is very good, even if the pores can be seen by the high-definition camera, it does not affect her beauty.

When asked by a reporter about this painting, she had an obsessive love on her face.

Slender fingers ran across her face and rested on her red lips.

Yang Yi swallowed his saliva, his Adam's apple slid up and down, and he felt thirsty again, so he drank a glass of ice whiskey to barely suppress the heat.

It's soft here, and it used to be his own.

"Sir, in thirty minutes I have an appointment with the director of the bank, and at seven o'clock this evening, the branch manager will receive you for dinner." Assistant Gao Mu sat beside him and reported today's itinerary to Yang Yi clearly, but turned his head to see Yang Yi looking at the wife in the tablet.

Gao Mu was stunned for a moment, and his wife has become more and more beautiful over the years.

Rao is that he has seen his wife once emaciated, and now when he sees his wife at first glance, he can't help but beat his heart faster.

Today, my wife's painting was exhibited at the University of Fine Arts in Paris, France, and the official media has just reported the news that my wife won the gold medal, and this beautiful and talented Chinese girl is famous in the Western art circle.

It's a pity that this time he followed his husband to France, and he hasn't seen his wife until now, obviously both of them are in France, but his wife always doesn't see anyone.

Gao Mu shook his head secretly, Mr. was in charge of Yiyang Group at a young age, and he is also a well-known young entrepreneur at home and abroad, and his wife is now a new star of the art festival.

Mrs. gave birth and disappeared, and she never was in the same frame with her husband since.

Gao Mu vaguely noticed a clue, and it was rumored that Mr. and Mrs. were divorced from top to bottom of the company, but Mr. did not allow anyone to say that Mrs. had not been to the company for a long time, and Mr. was the only one to go to the year-end annual meeting, so many people speculated that Mr. and Mrs. were not in harmony, and the two were going through a divorce.

Who can believe that there is a child between them, and the wife has not been home for almost seven years.

The little young master has always been taken care of by Mr. and Mrs. Da Yang, and Mr. chased his wife all day long, and he didn't take much care of the children.

"The inspiration for this work came from a wheat field when I was a student, and I would pass by it every morning, and it was the brightest color of myself, not from copying the master's work." In the tablet, Meng Xiao took the gold trophy and the certificate of honor, finished his acceptance speech in very pure French, and was answering questions from the reporters present.

"I'm not the little Van Gogh as the outside world says, it's not a secret, I'm personally snobbish, and I don't want to live a life so poor. So, if anyone wants to talk to me about working with me, you can contact my assistant. In response to the other party's tricky question, Meng Xiao answered him in a playful tone, causing the audience to laugh.

Yang Yi looked at her facing the camera so confidently, and a sense of honor unconsciously rose in his heart, this is his wife, the Chinese painter touted by foreign media, is his wife.

She finally got what she wanted to be and became the person she wanted to be.

"So Miss Meng, you have always been relatively low-key, do you want to share your private life with us?" A well-known magazine reporter who mainly writes gossip articles asked, "For example, what is your relationship with Ryan Leo, the heir to the Leo Gallery?" ”

Yang Yi's hand tightened, and a heart was raised.

Meng Xiao was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "He is my Bole, and he is also a good bosom friend of mine over the years." ”

After that, through the multi-layered "reporter wall", she smiled at the young men who looked at her on the periphery.

The other party was holding a glass of champagne and raising a glass to her.

Yang Yi's heart was shattered into countless pieces at this moment, how could he forget that they were divorced.

……

The art exhibition is very lively, and the well-known French gallery businessmen are moved by the wind and find potential painters at the art exhibition, sign them first, maybe they will become popular in the future?

It is a pity that this time the gold medal has been signed by Leo.

But when I think of the encounter between the two people, it's still quite a story to talk about.

I heard that it originated when Ryan went to Haishi to talk about cooperation, and there was a great oil painting hanging on the wall of the hotel where he stayed, Ryan liked it very much, and he liked the commercial value at a glance, but because of the urgency of the schedule, he did not find the author of the painting.

Who knew that not long after, at a charity auction in China, he saw the style of painting that he liked again, but unfortunately the painting was collected by a private collector.

Although Ryan didn't get the painting, he went through many twists and turns before he found the author of the painting, that is, Meng Xiao.

The painter she was looking for was a beautiful woman, which made Ryan very happy, but she was afraid that foreigners would be too unrestrained and abrupt to the other party, so she let the gallery under the name of her group connect with Meng Xiao, first do short-term cooperation, and finally sign a contract with the painter to give her a long-term career plan.

Regardless of borders, people love the gossip stories of a man and a woman, and these pasts are woven into beautiful stories, especially in France, a country full of love.

Meng Xiao faced the flash and smiled very decently.

She has given a lot for this moment, and she has to enjoy it slowly.

Avoiding personal issues, Meng Xiao was the focus of the entire exhibition, and Du Ang was by her side to help her block the gossip problem.

Gradually, the questions asked were not nutritious, Meng Xiao was also tired, and walked in front of Ryan to hide quietly, Ryan is half behind the scenes, and he doesn't like to be in the limelight for interviews, so his side is the cleanest place.

"Congratulations, great painter." Ryan toasted to her, he was of mixed Chinese and French descent, his father was Chinese, and he was more inclined to oriental faces in appearance, but the silhouette was obvious.

Growing up abroad, he has the romance of the French, and the gentleman's etiquette is extremely good.

During that period of time, Meng Xiao was studying in France, Du Jun was elected, Xie Li was inseparable from something in China, Ryan gave her a lot of help, and after so many years in France, they gradually evolved from a contractual relationship to a friend relationship.

"Big boss, you've said this many times." Meng Xiaoxiao, from the time the results came out to the present, he said in the message, called and even said in the mailbox, and now he said it in person.

"It's not strange to have many people." Ryan spoke a word in Chinese and suggested: "The garden art of this university is classic, go out for a walk?" ”

Meng Xiao stayed at the venue for a long time, and she also wanted to see the master sculptures on campus, so she and Ryan walked out of the venue together.

The two left, and the gossip boiled again.

"Look, I'll just say that these two have a personal relationship." A reporter said in a low voice: "I just don't know if I can be in the magazine, Ryan's eyes know that he is in love with this gold medal winner, and it is only a matter of time before they are together." ”

"I don't think it's necessarily, two people have been working together for seven years, and if they want to have a personal relationship, they can't fall in love, and it's not necessary to hide it." Another retorted.

"Maybe it's the artist's insistence? Ryan is the first heir of the Leo Group, this painter only came out today, and now that his identity is matched, he can talk about the future. Not to mention the artist's incomprehensible thoughts, from an outsider's point of view, an ordinary girl who is unknown is indeed a little unworthy of a rich son.

Now, she is famous and worthy of a rich son, so they don't shy away from each other and go out together.

"Art dealers and artists, single-handedly hold up the new stars in the art world, and finally have lovers who eventually become married, a perfect match." The reporters looked at each other, and they all thought that it was possible, maybe tomorrow the newspapers would publish each other's news.

Do they want to follow along?

The reporters here hadn't decided whether to go out to explore the reality, and a sturdy figure over there had already passed through the group of reporters and ran in the direction where Meng Xiao left.

I'll reply to you in a unified way.,A lot of information from my writing assistant is not notified.,So it's not that I don't reply to your messages.,It's that I can't see a lot.。

(End of chapter)