Lijia Village was celebrating Christmas on the other side, and on the other side, Ning Yu flew to France.

As soon as Xu Qiulai sat down, a waiter came over and said, "Someone is looking for you, claiming to be your son's friend, surnamed Ning." ”

Xu Qiulai guessed that it was Ning Yu, but shouldn't he still be recording a show together in Lijia Village?

"I'll see you." Xu Qiu said that he went to the living room.

I was taken aback by this.

The young man sitting in the living room was wrapped in a dirty leather coat covered with black, white, and gray mud dots. There was a bulge under the leather coat, and I didn't know what I was carrying.

It's like he was beaten on the ground and then ran over.

"How did you get here?" Xu Qiulai frowned and asked, "Robbed?" ”

Ning Yu raised his head, revealing a pair of shining eyes: "Auntie! I'm bringing my artwork to the exhibition! ”

Ning Yu made a bitter face: "My parents don't believe me, saying that I must have painted a naked man again, so that my art is far away from them, spicy eyes......"

"So you came to see me for ......"

"Auntie! You're a big man in the art world! Please bring me to the exhibition! ”

After all, they are their son's friends, and the relationship between the Ning family and the Sheng family is not bad, Xu Qiulai said euphemistically: "It's not easy for you to participate in the exhibition?" ”

"I know what you're talking about, the kind of exhibition that you can go to if you pay the money, or the kind of exhibition that you can see in front of my parents, or look at the face of my cousin, and happily welcome me to go. Those exhibitions are not formal! Anyone can get on, I don't want it! Ning Yu was resolute.

Xu Qiulai: "......"

You want to go to the regular one, but the regular one doesn't want you to go to it.

Ning Yu was still talking to herself: "Auntie, I know that the Louvre has recently organized a big exhibition, and you, as a special guest, have the qualifications to introduce works...... You look at mine, you look at it! ”

As he spoke, like an exhibitionist on the street, he jerked open his leather jacket.

The corners of Xu Qiulai's mouth twitched, and he was about to turn his head, but his gaze suddenly froze.

"This thing...... Did you do it? ”

"Yes, Auntie! No sleep, no skills, it's all feelings! ”

"The skills are not bad, which teacher did your dad hire for you?"

"Dai Yufan and Chen Zao."

"All of them are top masters." Xu Qiulai stood up, "Come with me." …… By the way, what's your work called? ”

"Duckling."

"What?" Xu Qiulai was stunned.

"It's called 'Duckling'."

"Name and work...... It doesn't seem to be related. ”

"But it's the artist's freedom to name anything, right?"

“…… Right. Xu Qiulai nodded slightly, "Let's go take a shower first." ”

Ning Yu was moved: "Auntie, you are my own mother!" Then happily followed Xu Qiu to the suite.

The waiter couldn't help but mutter: "It's really Ning Shao!" Almost kicked people out as a psychopath......"

The next day, an international art exhibition called "Lively" was held at the Louvre.

In the same session, there are paintings by Vermeer and Monet, which represent the retro.

Among the emerging artists, Xu Qiulai is the leader.

A number of famous masterpieces have attracted the attention of many art lovers, and even the media have flocked to it.

Ning Yu was a pure newcomer in it, and he also met his teacher when he entered the hall.

When the teacher saw him, he instinctively pretended not to know him and walked away.

Xu Qiulai was puzzled: "Aren't they your teachers?" ”

Ning Yu didn't feel embarrassed at all and said, "Oh, they said that I should never say that I was their student when I go out in the future, they can't afford to lose this face." ”

Xu Qiulai: "......" "How bad were your previous works?" ”

"Still, okay?"

Xu Qiulai was really good to Ning Xuan, and she gave up the C position of her booth to Ning Xuan.

Such an unusual move quickly attracted a lot of attention.

First, the media came over and tried to figure out the cause of the anomaly.

Then Ning Yu's teacher came over.

Ning Xin's teacher can be said to be a world-class artist, and they came around with the intention of not wanting Ning Zhen to lose their face. But as soon as they moved, the media followed suit.

Why did those two teachers go there?

What's so strange there?

The more people surround them, the more they surround.

——Ning Yu became an instant hit at the art exhibition.

By the third day of the art show, Ning's work had already been sold for $10 million.

It is of course a great honour for a young Chinese artist to gain such a high level of attention in the Louvre exhibition. The news was transmitted back to China and immediately became a hot search.

At such a time, Ning Yu was supposed to stay in France for media interviews, but he suddenly took a plane back to China.

"I can't just hear the good news."

"Well, it's time to go back and tell your parents."

"No, no, don't tell them. I'm going to Lijia Village! ”

Xu Qiulai thought about it for a while, her son and Ning Yu's relationship was so deep?

No.

Xu Qiulai thought about it: ""Little Duck, is it Li Xiaoyao?" ”

Ning Yu looked back in surprise: "You know? ”

It's really true.

"Your ...... of inspiration"

"From her!" Ning Yu made a loud noise.

Xu Qiulai tilted his head, and suddenly wanted to see Li Xiaoyao.

"I'll go with you to Lijia Village."

"What?" This time Ning Yu was shocked.

At this time, Wei Lin had just finished disposing of the affairs at hand.

Wei Xuanming is a very old-fashioned person, he returned to Huaguo after he fell ill, just to return to his roots. But their ancestors went abroad early, and now they have to go back to find the source of where their ancestors are buried.

Wei Linkou said that Mr. went to find his ancestors, and left temporarily.

Lengthening Lincoln and Rolls-Royce drove into the small county town.

Before entering Lijia Village, Wei Lin also went to meet the local police.

At the same time, Xu Qiulai and the Ning family's car were also on the road.

"Sir, why are there other luxury cars on the road?" Wei Lin's assistant was puzzled.

Wei Lin frowned and sighed, "Such a broken place is really fragrant." Our little lady has a lot of skills! ”

The assistant didn't dare to answer.

Lijia Village is boiling again.

The villagers watched in amazement as several luxury cars drove in the direction of Li Xiaoya's house......

"Why is there someone again?"

"Why are there so many rich people?"

"Brother Song, Brother Song, do you know what's going on?"

"And, you see, it's the county car in the back."

"There's a police car, so it's not going to arrest people again, right?"

Arrest?

Li Song's eyes lit up, this was interested, and he immediately strode forward.

The crowd walked towards that side in a huff, sighing as they went: "Ouch, I'm going to be squeezed to death on this road." One day, we can't stop a luxury car in our village......"

What is Li Xiaoyao doing at this time?

She sat by the fire and baked her fire.

The rich second generation is helping to pick up the manure with a bitter face, so as not to freeze the manure tank.

After pouring a round of ground, someone suddenly remembered: "Damn, didn't we bring money?" Can't you just take the money and hire the villagers here to help Li Xiaoyao water the ground? ”

“……”

"It's okay, but Brother Sheng said that the villagers here are not very good, they always bullied Li Xiaoya before, and they can't give them if they have money."

"It's not okay to hire local villagers, we can hire people from the next village!"

"I'll go, you have a point! Why didn't you think about it earlier? ”

"Isn't that all your brains frozen?"

"How did Li Xiaoya spend his time here in previous years? When I got to below zero, I felt like my brain couldn't turn. ”

The rich second generation looked down and sniffed the smell on their bodies in collapse.

[The young masters who even have to use the special tableware provided by the royal family for meals are really honest to help pick up dung. 】

[Laughing to death, this show was renamed Happy Comedian as soon as possible. 】

[Thank you, I can stop hating the rich for a short time today]

As he spoke, he heard the sound of a car approaching.

The policeman walked down first, ran quickly to Li Xiaoya, and whispered, "Is Li Xiaoya right?" Your loved ones are coming for you! ”

The policeman paused and said in a deep voice: "According to your relatives, it is very likely that your mother was abducted and trafficked to Lijia Village. Now we will strictly supervise this case! ”

[I rub? 】

[The police are really hammered! What a trafficking deal! 】

As the villagers approached, they happened to hear this passage.

Li Song's expression instantly became particularly strange.