The phone vibrates suddenly.

Sin'er's assistant called, and the exhibition venue was temporarily out of order, so she grabbed her car keys and went to Deer Park.

Mr. Wang, the person in charge, didn't see it, but overheard the conversation between Wen Di and her agent at the intersection of Corridor T:

"I'll just say it, Xiang Chuan spoils me very much, as long as I speak, he will definitely satisfy me.

By the way, you don't need to change the furnishings in the back garden, and my little fans should like it. ”

"No problem, when you go out with Mr. Lin in the future, you should pay a little attention, and it's best not to let the paparazzi take pictures again.

Anyway, your current fame is not high, don't be too public. ”

The rain outside the corridor was ticking.

Later, Xin Er didn't care, and wanted to turn around and leave, Lin Xiangchuan walked towards him.

This time, her eyes were much softer, and she herself was angry.

"It's me who rents the back garden of the deer park first, and everything has to be first-come, first-come, what do you say, Mr. Lin!"

Lin Xiangchuan stopped lighting a cigarette, smiled with his eyebrows and eyes, and naturally curled the corners of his mouth.

"I have asked Mr. Wang to give you five times the liquidated damages, if you are smart, you should obediently shut up and leave."

The anger in Xin'er's eyes deepened, and she felt that the man in front of her who was outstanding, noble and arrogant was no different from those nouveau riche, and she clenched her fists:

"I don't need your money, I just need the venue."

Lin Xiangchuan's face did not change color, turned his head sideways, and naturally led the Wendi who walked towards him.

Zill stood there, what kind of expression on his face, what he said, all was ignored indifferently.

"Xiang Chuan, why didn't you tell me? Since we're here, let's go to the restaurant for dinner together, and I've already booked the location. ”

Wen Di took Lin Xiangchuan's arm, tilted her head and leaned over, and said coquettishly, she had already secretly looked at Xin Er's whole body.

It is certainly impossible to say that he doesn't care at all.

But she didn't know Lin Xiangchuan for a day or two, and she could see that Lin Xiangchuan hated women who looked similar to herself, and she also treated her as air and lied to her as if she were coquettish.

Lin Xiangchuan's expression was indifferent from beginning to end.

Xin'er has been good at reading people's eyes since she was sensible, and the men and women in front of her don't take themselves seriously at all, she gritted her back molars and smiled:

"Mr. Lin, regarding the venue, I will definitely not give it to others. If you don't want Miss Wen to make a fool of herself in front of the fans, choose another venue. Otherwise, you do it at your own risk! ”

Wen Di didn't expect the woman to be so arrogant, pretending to be aggrieved, leaning on Lin Xiangchuan's chest and complaining:

"Xiang Chuan, this woman is crazy, I don't know her at all, why do you threaten me like this."

Lin Xiangchuan's eyes changed suddenly, but the corners of his mouth were smiling: "Just you?" ”

With no fear in his eyes, his eyes were firm and his tone was cold, he continued to add:

"Mr. Lin, you're not bad for money, you can't get what kind of venue you want, you don't have to rob other people's things.

It was you who made trouble unreasonably, and I had to accompany you to the end. ”

"Do you know who you're talking to? It's up to you, what do you take? Don't cry and pretend to be pitiful and make trouble! ”

There was no Wen Di in Xin'er's eyes at all, and his light brown eyes stared directly at Lin Xiangchuan, "This is a matter between me and Mr. Lin!" ”

With a word, she left her business card and left.

Lin Xiangchuan pinched the business card that Xin Erqiang stuffed over, looked at her thin back, and pursed his lips.

Wen Di followed his line of sight, curious about what the identity of that woman was, and she dared to go against Lin Xiangchuan.

"Xiang Chuan, should you be ...... by that crazy woman"

Lin Xiangchuan pushed Wendi away, frowned and lowered his eyes and stared at the business card, "You go and choose the venue yourself, and contact my assistant when you are optimistic." ”

With Wendi's understanding of Lin Xiangchuan, he will never be threatened to succeed, could it be that they know each other, and that woman has his handle?

"You know? Did that woman do something to you when I wasn't with you? ”

"Don't think nonsense, I still have something to do, you can go back by yourself."

Lin Xiangchuan's cold, serious face made Wen Di uncomfortable.

Thinking about it, if they really had something, she wouldn't let any woman entangle Lin Xiangchuan.

As Sil was about to start the car, a Rolls-Royce drove past her to her right.

The license plate and back are familiar.

The cell phone rings at an inopportune time.

A deep, deep voice drifted into Xin'er's left ear:

"The deer park will be returned to you."

The voice fell, and the call ended.

Xin'er didn't have time to be happy, his body and heart sank into the sea, and he was weak.

That man bowed his head to himself so easily, how much did he care about Wen Di?

Her arrogant and domineering appearance is all used to it.

Obviously, I haven't started to investigate anything, and my heart has begun to feel sad involuntarily.

Sin'er didn't like that, so she got into a bunch of jobs and then asked Windsor to take her out to visit the museum......

Too busy to think about personal things.

The exhibition was held as scheduled, and this was the first exhibition of Xin'er in China, which was of great significance to her.

Xin'er changed his previous simple and comfortable dress style, put on light makeup, draped his long light chestnut hair, deliberately changed into a milky white French midi dress with wide shoulder straps, and stepped on a pair of pearl stiletto heels, disguised as a visitor and walked into the venue.

The deer park has two floors and a total of six exhibition halls.

Nearly 100 paintings, the authors of the exhibition are very famous.

Visitors who are able to come here are also attracted to it.

It's almost half past two.

Many visitors followed the hand-painted signs to the back garden to enjoy the beautiful scenery, afternoon tea and desserts.

Along the way to the second floor, with a smile on his cheeks, Xin'er stopped at the entrance to the exhibition hall with "I met you by chance", the only proposed name.

Lin Xiangchuan's back came into view.

White shirt, black trousers, clean with almost no folds.

It is in stark contrast to the bold and colorful "Wild Thorn" in front of him.

Xin Er held her breath and quietly moved her steps, Lin Xiangchuan's side face enlarged a little in the center of her vision.

His right hand rests on his left elbow, his left index finger bent, rubbing the tip of his erect nose from time to time.

One or two clicks.

It seems that no one is there, and he stares intently.

With a bit of sad pleasure, it slowly surfaced from the bottomless black eyes to the cheeks.

This kind of look, such an action, Xin Er has only seen in Qi Zhiyu.

If it looks similar, even if it looks similar, can the expression be pasted and reproduced?

I don't know how long I looked at it.

Xin'er stepped forward further and spoke cautiously: "Acquaintance! ”

Lin Xiangchuan turned his head when he heard the sound, and looked at Xin Er's eyes with only disgust and doubt, although he didn't say anything, his gestures were imposing.

The answer is obvious.

Without waiting for him to open his mouth, Xin'er bowed his head and apologized: "I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person." ”

Lin Xiangchuan bowed, quickly retracted his gaze and turned to leave, without a trace of hesitation.

Xin'er's clenched hands gradually loosened, and he raised his head and asked:

"That day in the Tianhe Airport Hall, I wonder if Mr. Lin still remembers that we looked at us?

You heard the name I shouted that day, why don't you even ask me why I always recognize the wrong person? ”

Lin Xiangchuan's eyes flashed, and he heard every word clearly, but he didn't slow down, and he wasn't ready to answer.

Such ignorance didn't hit Xin'er, after all, she had just met, and she was abrupt.

The exhibition ended at half-past four, and everything went perfectly.

Seell took his friend back to the hotel and went straight to the studio, where he received a list of clients from his assistant's purchase of the painting at nearly six o'clock.

It was the same person who bought the Wild Thorn series, and the other party did not leave contact information and name.

However, for the paintings in the "Meet You by Chance" exhibition hall, the buyer must leave a "confession".

Xin'er looked at a blue and pink card several times, and the handwriting of the customer who bought "Wild Thorn" was very similar to Qi Zhiyu.

She hoped that this hundred-word confession was written by Qi Zhiyu to herself.