Her Majesty the Queen is a god in the entertainment industry

Chapter 519 The true master is real
early morning.

After getting up, Jiang Wenhui first went to the kitchen to make porridge, then put on her coat and went to the breakfast shop across the street to buy fried dough sticks, steamed buns and tea eggs. When she got home, she saw her husband already sitting on the sofa in the living room, watching the morning financial news.

She glanced towards the second bedroom, "Xi Xi and Yun Qing haven't gotten up yet?"

Jiang Runcheng shook his head, "There's no movement. I smell that the porridge is almost ready. Are you going to call them?"

"No," Jiang Wenhui hurriedly held him down, "Both children are always so busy, so just sleep as much as you can. Let's eat first and keep them warm."

After the couple finished eating, they left a note and went out to work.

Second bedroom.

Thick curtains blocked the rising sun, and Shen Yunqing was the first to wake up.

But as soon as it moved, the person sleeping in his arms noticed it, and opened his eyes immediately.

Their eyes met and their breathing intertwined. Jiang Lingxi was confused for less than two seconds before she woke up. She heard the silence outside and asked, "What time is it?"

Shen Yunqing reached for the phone on the bedside table. After seeing the time displayed on the lighted screen, he was silent for a moment, "It's 3 minutes to 09:30."

Jiang Lingxi: "...Is it possible that it's easier for two people to sleep in bed while hugging each other?"

"……probably."

"At this time, they should all have gone to work." Jiang Lingxi closed her eyes, "Are you busy with anything today?"

"No big deal."

"I plan to go see An An again in the evening. She should be out of school by then, and there will be nothing to do during the day." Jiang Lingxi said and stuffed the phone in his hand under the pillow, "Then just stay in bed for a while."

Although I won’t be able to sleep when I return to my cage, I can still do something else.

To be honest, she had simply missed out on a lot of fun before.

Only now do I know that only two people with one quilt can get the key to the door to the new world!

After ten o'clock in the morning.

Jiang Lingxi got up holding her stomach that started to growl, walked to the living room and saw the note Jiang Wenhui left for her.

More than two hours later, the fried dough sticks and buns that I bought had already cooled down, so the porridge was still a little warm.

She recalled Jiang Wenhui's cooking steps last night, opened the gas stove valve, turned on the heat, and heated the rice.

When Shen Yunqing finished cleaning up the bedroom and changed clothes and came out, he saw the back figure busy in the small kitchen, and his footsteps suddenly stopped.

He had never imagined that this person would appear in the kitchen with pots and pans in hand. Needless to say in his previous life, he was sure that this person had never even entered the imperial kitchen.In this life, as a star, he has his own assistant to take care of his daily life, and there is no need to cook.

But now this scene appeared in front of him so unexpectedly that he couldn't move his eyes away.

Jiang Lingxi took a spoon and was about to put the hot porridge into a bowl. As soon as she opened the lid, her hand was empty, and the spoon fell into Shen Yunqing's hand.

"I come."

She raised her eyebrows and gave him the job, turned around and turned off the steamer that was heating the buns nearby, "Add some sugar to my bowl of porridge."

Shen Yunqing followed the instructions and found the sugar bowl and took out the brown sugar, "Is brown sugar okay?"

Jiang Lingxi: "Yeah."

The steamed buns that had been reheated did not taste as good as those freshly cooked, and the fried dough sticks were already soft, but neither of them disliked them and ate them thoroughly.

Before going out, Jiang Lingxi wrote another sentence on the note she left for Jiang Wenhui. After Shen Yunqing checked that the gas lights and other things had been turned off, the two of them went out.

At this time, everyone who went to work or went to school had basically gone out, and the elevator was unobstructed. From the time I got into the car parked in the underground parking lot, I didn't meet anyone.Jiang Lingxi fastened her seat belt in the passenger seat and turned her head to look at the person next to her who was starting the car, "You... um, Qian Xiaoxiao?"

It hadn't been half an hour since she restored her phone to communication mode. She thought Tong Yue would be the one who came to her first, but she didn't expect it was Qian Yaya.

The car drove smoothly out of the parking lot, and Jiang Lingxi answered Qian Xiaoxiao's voice call, "Xiaoxiao, what do you want from me?"

The voice that came out of the phone was not Qian Xiaoxiao's, "Miss Jiang, this is Qian Yisheng. I take the liberty of disturbing you with my small number. I contacted you yesterday but couldn't get through."

"My phone was turned off yesterday."

"Ah, I thought..." Qian Yisheng smiled sheepishly and decisively stopped talking about business, "Actually, I was asked to find you this time by an old gentleman. Have you returned to the imperial capital now?"

"Yes, I just came back a few days ago."

"I only found out about it when I saw on the Internet that the crew of "Empress Yuan Zhao" in which you participated was preparing to conduct its first offline promotion. I have a teacher here who once taught me. He watched your previous recording. "Painting and Calligraphy handed down from generation to generation", I have always wanted to meet you."

"See me? Why?"

"Didn't you copy a piece of "Blue Waves" on the show before? It was almost included in Mr. Zhang's museum. As a teacher, I happen to be studying the works of the great painter Xie Muyun, and I have become obsessed with it. So. After seeing your paintings on the show and seeing that Yaya has a good relationship with you, I immediately contacted me and wanted to introduce you and find an opportunity to meet. Do you want to see it? "

Jiang Lingxi didn't reply for a while, but couldn't help but turn her head and glance at the owner who was driving next to her.

She didn't expect that a painting that was copied impromptu could still cause such a aftermath.

Qian Yisheng didn't get a response for a while, so he quickly added, "If Miss Jiang is busy, we can make an appointment at another time."

"Busy, but not busy. The old gentleman you mentioned is..."

Since she is obsessed with studying the divine painter Xie Muyun, she still has a good impression of him.

"Yuan Hui. I remember that Miss Jiang knew Mr. Li. Mr. Li and Mr. Yuan Hui have been friends for many years. They are both members of the Painting and Calligraphy Association. Mr. Yuan also holds the title of vice president of the association. It's just that he is obsessed with research. Don’t mind much.”

The Calligraphy and Painting Association is not a small but not a big circle.

It is not accessible to ordinary people. After all, the threshold for entering the association is quite high.

However, since the association has been established for so many years, it has naturally attracted many outstanding calligraphers and painters. Together, these people can be considered a large group.

If you can serve as the vice president, your qualifications are definitely at the senior level.

In addition, the other party and Li Wanxuan are still good friends, so they seem to be in a small circle.

After so many relationships, she is now a junior, and the elders take the initiative to invite her to meet. Whether it is out of politeness or otherwise, it is difficult to refuse.

"Today, where will we meet?"

When the goal was achieved, Qian Yicheng couldn't help but make a 'yeah' gesture, "I am now helping the elders organize information at the Painting and Calligraphy Association. Why don't Miss Jiang just come to the Painting and Calligraphy Association? The association is built in a park, although It's almost winter now, but the scenery is still very good, and there are places to eat, have afternoon tea, and have some fun. Moreover, the entrance to the association is strictly non-restricted, and there is also a special entry gate, so you don't have to worry about exposing your whereabouts. "

She certainly wouldn't go around saying it.

"Can I bring someone else with me?"

"Ah, could you tell me who the other party is?"

"My boyfriend."

Qian Yiheng: "..."

Did she forget to mention that she is still a Xi fan!
When a love search trend came up a few days ago, she couldn't help but fight with those sunspots for hundreds of rounds after seeing it.

The result was that he was caught off guard and was beaten by the real owner?

(End of this chapter)