After nodding and greeting the people he knew well, Nan Xi pushed aside the crowd, "I'm sorry, please let me go." ”

Standing in the front row, Zhang's mother didn't notice her coming, the women around her were too noisy.

Zhang Panpan's stepmother Xu Qing cried so much that she was raining pear blossoms, shaking off a famous painting with one hand, and accusing Yang Panpan beside her: "Mom knows that you haven't gone to a good school, and your knowledge is not enough." But you don't know how to ask me, my friend lied to you that this painting is the authentic work of Xu Beihong's "Eight Horses", and you stupidly believe that people buy it as a gift. ”

The deadliest weapons are never hidden in beautiful packaging, and seeing it take off guards. is also like Xu Qing's words, every sentence is helping Yang Panpan to exonerate, which means nothing more than that Yang Panpan has not gone to school much and does not know how to distinguish the authenticity, she was deceived and hopes to be forgiven.

The touching words are put aside elsewhere, and there may be a little sincerity.

But on such an occasion where celebrities gather, even if they are usually vulgar and indecent, standing here may be equivalent to wearing a noble shell. Who doesn't want to be glamorous and make the host favor a few more times.

The heavily colored contempt had already fallen on the person concerned, and Yang Panpan put his hands in his pockets indifferently and chewed gum.

If she shows weakness or fear, perhaps everyone will appropriately accept their naked gaze and consciously disperse. But this provocative appearance undoubtedly increased people's disgust, and the ridicule that covered their mouths quietly spread among the small groups.

"Come, Mom will admit your mistake with you. ”

Yang Panpan, who was hanging a child, shook off the hand on his wrist angrily, and shouted: "Can you not open your mouth and shut up hypocritically, Mom! MD, you are half a year younger than me." I shouted that you dare to agree, I'm still afraid of losing my life. Can you get some face?"

There were bursts of deliberately suppressed sighs from the crowd, Xu Qing was shocked for a moment, crying silently, turning around and compensating Zhang's mother again and again: "I'm sorry, I caused chaos on your birthday." ”

"WOC, who wants you to pretend to be a human, I will apologize for my mistakes. Yang Panpan grabbed Xu Qing in annoyance.

Xu Qing was like a lonely shadow hanging on the cliff, she was already trembling from crying, and was completely knocked down by Yang Panpan's palm.

The knee hit the ground first, making a loud 'bang' sound, and it hurts to listen to it.

Yang Panpan scolded secretly, stretched out his hand to pull, and warned sharply: "I'll tell you, you don't pretend to be pitiful! I don't need much strength at all." ”

A woman rushed out of the crowd and bravely protected Xu Qing in front of her. looks not very old, about the same as Xu Qing, and said to Yang Panpan with his head held high and fearlessly: "Please stay away from her, she married into your family for love, and she is bullied by you on weekdays." Please save some face for her outside, thank you. ”

Another polite character with a knife, the corners of Nan Xi's mouth hooked up a shallow smile, different from other times, a little more cold.

"Li Xiaoxiao, you have a problem, I am bullying her, is she worthy?" The scolding words behind were stopped by Nan Xi, Yang Panpan struggled to pump his arm, and shouted: "Don't worry about Dad's business." ”

Turning his head to see that it was Nan Xi, he took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry sister, I'm not angry at you, don't get involved, Dad, I have to take this woman's illness away." ”

Dad had something to do, so he appointed her to celebrate her birthday, and Xu Qing had to follow. Her right eye jumped all the way, knowing that nothing was good. According to Xu Qing's continued trouble, the security guards cleared the scene sooner or later, and the security guards would be scolded by their fathers if they asked them to go out. If she takes people out, it is inevitable that Xu Qing will create more wounds to frame her.

The same has to be scolded, more and less questions. Before Nanxi came, she didn't care about waiting for the security guards. But Nan Xi came, thinking of Nan Xi's involvement with the Zhang family, forget it and do it yourself.

immediately hugged his fist at the people around him and apologized: "I'm sorry everyone, I may not have ruined your much fun, this kind of thing seems to you to be more interesting than appetizers before the meal." But after all, today is a happy event for the Zhang family, compared to everyone, not just to see the excitement. I couldn't continue to indulge this idiot here, so I took her away immediately. ”

After a circle, he bowed to Zhang's mother and said, "I'm sorry Auntie, I disappointed you." ”

Mother Zhang shook her head kindly: "It's okay, child." "I heard about the Yang family earlier, and the child in front of me was a little rougher, but he was also a poor person.

Nan Xi stretched out his hand to stop Yang Panpan's action of going to drag hard, and said softly: "Wait for me." ”

Yang Panpan stared at Nan Xi in confusion and slowly lowered his body to get the painting that Xu Qing had placed on the ground. The white fingers touched, and Xu Qing held down the painting she was about to take away.

With a strange face, he forced a smile and called her: "Nanxi, you are getting more and more beautiful, it's really enviable." I don't need to be helped, I can stand up on my own. ”

Nan Xi smiled lightly and did not change, patting the painting that was about to be deformed, "Paint it to me." ”

"Don't get your eyes dirty with a fake work. ”

Without thinking, he pushed Nanxi's hand, and a cold warning came from the top of his head: "Don't touch her." ”

Immediately afterwards, the bodyguards entered the arena in an orderly manner and set up Xu Qing, who was distracted. From being erected to being expelled, Xu Qing's eyes never left the man who warned her, Zhang Yichen.

The girl of her dreams, gave her her first job as an executive. Once she only dared to hide from a distance and secretly watch him, thought about the plot in the novel, and designed medicine. But he never liked to stay longer at night, and he didn't hook Zhang Yichen but attracted the elderly and bloated Yang Bo.

Two lines of tears couldn't help but flow out of his eyes, and the only thing to cry for his heart tonight.

Zhang Yichen picked up the painting, dusted off the footprints on it, rolled it up and handed it to Nanxi.

"Thank you. ”

Nan Xi smiled and took it, and slowly unfolded it in the direction of the crowd: "This is the true work of Lang Shining in the Qing Dynasty "Eight Horses", don't listen to the name, it must be painted by Xu Beihong." Xu Beihong did become famous with "Eight Horses", but it doesn't mean that he is the only one who has painted it. ”

Group literacy made the people who looked down on Yang Panpan a moment ago dumbfounded, and the air was full of embarrassment.

Li Xiaoxiao, who had protected Xu Qing before, walked to the front of the painting and commented with one hand on her cheek: "Lang Shining's paintings pay attention to details, and the color in your hand is biased, I personally don't feel like the real thing." ”

Nan Xi was not annoyed, and explained very slowly: "Lang Shining pays attention to details in his paintings, and his paintings of animals tend to be biased towards the display of action and form. For example, the "Ten Dogs" displayed at the Taipei Museum depicts the movements and postures of each puppy in detail. The way to distinguish each puppy, the big color is just one of them, and you can't generalize it all. ”

"Isn't your statement a partial generalization, and it can be applied to any painter. Li Xiaoxiao smiled in her eyes and asked gently: "Do you want to prove it in more detail?" After all, the meaning of the original and the fake is very different, and it is related to the character. ”

Nan Xi smiled, could it be that she picked out the art textbook to read?

A softer voice than Li Xiaoxiao floated out from far to near, "It's very simple, just Uncle An or Leisurely come out to verify it." ”

Su Zhu walked out of the crowd elegantly in a Chinese light blue Tang costume and stopped on the right side of Nanxi.

Nan Xi cast a grateful smile, Su Zhu nodded slightly and accepted it, and the demonic peach blossom eyes locked a father and daughter in the crowd, and issued an invitation: "Uncle An, please." ”

An leisurely grabbed the corner of her father's clothes, in fact, she had already discovered that the painting was genuine, but she couldn't blame her for not saying it, who made Yang Panpan and Nan Xi befriend.

Father An didn't know his daughter's thoughts, but the stinky boy of the Su family put on a dragon gate array in public, and asked him to appreciate it, and he didn't accept the name of the antique family.

Push off her daughter's hand and walk to the painting. took out a Western magnifying glass of the late Qing Dynasty inserted in the pocket of his suit, carefully examined it from top to bottom, and said two words: "genuine." ”

The applause rang out, Nan Xi carefully rolled up the painting, handed it back to Yang Panpan, and poked her back.

Yang Panpan took two steps forward clearly, and presented it with both hands: "Yang Panpan's father wishes you good health, happiness like the East China Sea, and longevity than Nanshan." ”

"Okay, thank you and Xiao Yang. Zhang's mother clapped her hands, and the housekeeper took the painting away.

Probably after the entertainment, in order to hide quietly, Nanxi slipped to the backyard.

Sit in the gazebo, blowing a breeze and looking at the starry sky.

"You don't take me with you. ”

The short-lived tranquility was broken, Su Zhu came over with two glasses of champagne, the gentleman handed over a glass, and asked lightly, "Why didn't Auntie come?"

Nan Xi took it, shook the champagne in the glass, stared at the flow of liquid flowing with gold, and replied lightly: "She doesn't like this kind of occasion." ”

After Nan's father's accident, even those who have received Nan's father's favor are mostly lively, and they have always been unable to pass this hurdle in Nan's mother's heart. Don't come tonight, attend tomorrow night's family birthday party.

"I don't like it either, I smile so badly. Su Zhu poked his cheeks with his hand, laughing at himself: "I have to learn from you, any expression is at your fingertips." ”

Nan Xi replied angrily: "You know it's not easy to be an actor, right? ”

"Hehe, young and ignorant. ”

"Why did you come out too?"

Yu Guang unintentionally swept the dark shadow not far away, startled.

Su Zhu followed her look, her clean cheeks were swayed by the sparse night light, vaguely revealing a bit of gloom and fleeting.

took out a small box from his pocket and put it in Nanxi's hand, smiling softly: "Your favorite Swiss cookies, I see that you basically didn't eat them at night, remember to pad them." I'll go first, bye-bye. ”

"Eh, don't go!" Nan Xi didn't keep the figure of leaving resolutely, and felt pity in his heart, the three of them hadn't been together for a long time, and they were obviously inseparable when they were young.

Disappointing, he walked to Zhang Yichen's side, looked at the familiar door god's cold and arrogant expression, and asked, "Mom asked you to come to me?"

Zhang Yichen chuckled: "No, my ears are burning, I guess you should be scolding me." ”

Nanxi: "...... You're pretty self-aware. ”

"Xi'er, you're happy," the question stopped abruptly, and Zhang Yichen first asked himself in his heart if he had the courage to accept it.

Nan Xi likes most of the wind and whistles, and if he likes Su Zhu......

The body tensed, and the eyes were cold in the depths of the path, leading to the door of departure.

"What did you say?" Nan Xi waited for a moment without replying, rubbed his arms, and crossed his hands around his shoulders: "You can enjoy the night view alone, I'll go into the house first." "The autumn wind is merciless, the coolness at the beginning is gone, and the only thing left is cold when it blows too much.

The white blazer she had abandoned was back on her shoulders, and the smell of tobacco mixed with a hint of agarwood spilled from her clothes and covered her surroundings.