Her Majesty the Queen is a god in the entertainment industry

After coming back to his senses, he quickly picked up the walkie-talkie that had been placed aside and said, "Lao Li, a black car with the Beijing AXXXXX license plate just drove in from your side?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

"I also want to ask you what's wrong. Have you reported this car in advance? Why does it look so strange to me?"

"I was puzzled at first. Just as I was about to stop the car, the lifting pole rose by itself. Then the license plate number must have been entered into our system earlier. It's one of our own."

"Okay, I see."

However, this made him unsure whether this person was an honored guest of Vice President Yuan.

How could one of our own be a guest?

He thought about pushing open the door of the security room and was about to go out when he saw the black car parked firmly under the information building. Then the passenger door opened and a beautiful and stunning girl got out of the car.

At first glance, it looked strange, but upon closer inspection, it felt vaguely familiar.

"Hello girl, I'm the security guard here..."

Jiang Lingxi just received a voice call from Qian Yiheng, "Information building, right? We are already downstairs."

In fact, she didn't need to say anything. Just by the voice of the security guard downstairs coming from the microphone, Qian Yichang was sure that Jiang Lingxi had really arrived, and that she had not gone the wrong way at all.

"Wait a minute, I'll be right down."

After hanging up the call, Jiang Lingxi looked to the side of the security guard who noticed that she shut up decisively after the call, "We are here to see Mr. Elder."

"Oh, Teacher Qian just said hello to me. She and Vice President Yuan will be on the third floor."

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice came from above, "Miss Jiang."

Jiang Lingxi raised her head and waved to Qian Yisheng who stuck his head out in the corridor to greet her.

"Wait for me, I'll go down and open the door for you."

While waiting for Qian Yisheng to come down and help open the door, the driver's door of the black car was also opened.

The security guard subconsciously turned his head and looked over.

When I saw the person coming out of the driver's seat, I couldn't help but take a breath.

If he hadn't already known that the other party was a guest of Vice President Yuan, no one would have doubted that he was also here to film the show.

When the two of them stood together, even the simple and dim information building beside them felt a little brighter in an instant.

However, Shen Yunqing's appearance was shocking in the eyes of the security guard, and a little more frightened in the eyes of Qian Yisheng who had just rushed downstairs.

"Shen, Mr. Shen?"

Shen Yunqing nodded slightly towards Qian Yiheng, whose face was full of shock.

So Qian Yisheng walked the next short distance of less than 30 meters with hands and feet.

"Miss Jiang, the teacher is waiting for you on the third floor. I'll take you up."

"It's work."

"You're too polite. It's only right that I let Miss Jiang and Mr. Shen make this special trip."

The information building is a renovated ancient building. There is no elevator inside, so you have to climb upstairs.

Qian Yicheng led the way, looking back from time to time to look at Jiang Lingxi and Shen Yunqing who were walking behind.

The initial shock has eased a lot. Looking back now, even though she is barely Jiang Lingxi's only fan, she has to say at this moment that the two of them are really a good match.

The outstanding appearance is secondary, but the harmonious atmosphere between the two people, giving people a feeling that even a needle cannot be inserted into them.

"By the way, I don't know how Miss Jiang and Mr. Shen came in through the side door. I haven't had time to say hello to the security guard over there and let them go?"

Jiang Lingxi paused and turned her head to glance at Shen Yunqing, who was walking beside her.

She really didn't know that she had to say hello in advance to let them go. When the car reached the side door, the lift rod went up directly, and they drove the car here without any obstruction.

"When I came here before, I seemed to have recorded the license plate number."

"Oh."

Qian Yichang couldn't help but be speechless when he looked at the two people who responded indifferently and the other who deserved even more indifferently.

"Is Mr. Shen also a member of our Painting and Calligraphy Association?"

If so, it's impossible for her not to have an impression.

But if you are not a member, how can your license plate number be entered into the access control system of the Calligraphy and Painting Association?
"No, I just came to help." Qian Yiheng nodded and did not ask any more questions. Although Mr. Shen seemed to be about the same age as her on the surface, and no one would refute even saying he was younger than her, this man was in her eyes. His status in his heart is similar to that of a teacher.

It would be offensive to ask any more.

But she didn't wonder for too long. When she reached the stairs on the third floor, Qian Yisheng looked up and saw the teacher waiting in front. He quickly introduced: "Teacher, this is Miss Jiang and her...boyfriend."

Yuan Hui adjusted the reading glasses hanging on the bridge of his nose and waved his hand towards Qian Yiheng, "I don't need your introduction, I know him. Miss Jiang has seen it on TV. This...Mr. Shen is Miss Jiang's partner?" "

Shen Yunqing took the initiative to hand over his hand, "Senior, long time no see."

"It's been a long time indeed."

Qian Yichang looked at Shen Yunqing and then at his teacher. He felt that his brain was a little lacking, "Teacher, do you know Mr. Shen?"

"I know him, but I'm not very familiar with him. I said, how can you come in directly from the side door? If it's Mr. Shen, then it's no problem. Our calligraphy and painting association once rented him for a period of time, and we met him a few times during that time."

After saying that, he looked eagerly at Jiang Lingxi aside, "Miss Jiang, let's go to the house and talk."

Although he and Shen Yunqing were barely old acquaintances, it was obviously not the time to reminisce about the past. It was Jiang Lingxi's copy of "Blue Waves and Everything" that troubled him even more.

When Jiang Lingxi entered, she saw a huge desk with messy information. Then she looked at the red bloodshot threads that crawled up under Yuan Hui's reading glasses and the ink on her hands that she didn't have time to wipe. What Yi Heng said before is true.

This old man is indeed a little obsessed with his research.

The first thing the other party asked after entering the door also confirmed her guess: "Miss Jiang, have you seen the original work of "Blue Waves"?"

Jiang Lingxi saw the book closest to her, with a handwritten calligraphy on the cover, "Several Layers of Speculations on Xie Muyun's True Identity", which made her eyes twitch.

Everyone knows the divine painter Xie Muyun, but they never thought that this could be someone's vest.

Has this veteran gentleman actually researched to this point?

Thinking of this, she pursed her lips and nodded, "Yes."

In an instant, Yuan Hui's bloodshot eyes burst out with extremely fiery light, "Where did you see it?"

Yuan Hui looked at Jiang Lingxi, but this time it was Shen Yunqing who replied, "In my collection room."

Seeing someone delve so seriously into the life of one of his identities, I have to say that he does feel a little complicated.

Looking at Yuan Hui's eyes that were almost shining, Shen Yunqing couldn't help coughing lightly, "I want to know why Mr. Yuan Hui wants to study Xie Muyun?"

Yuan Hui was silent for a moment and touched the documents on the table that he had looked over over and over again, "I want to know what happened to such an amazing and talented painter in this world or was there someone who made him willing to Giving up such a great honor and leaving calligraphy and painting so simply!"

Jiang Lingxi's heart moved when she heard this. She looked at Shen Yunqing's hand on the table and shook it without leaving any trace.

No one noticed this scene, and Yuan Hui was still sighing: "I always feel that there must be some story covered up by layers of history. At first, I felt unwilling to be able to find anything in the research, but the more I researched, the more I found out I feel that there are a lot of things that can be excavated in it. If you are lucky enough to see his authentic work, maybe you can really tell something from it. I wonder, can I go to Mr. Shen’s collection room to take a look? "

Jiang Lingxi blinked when Shen Yunqing looked towards her.

"...Yes, but not today."

Although Yuan Hui is in an urgent mood, he also knows that an authentic artifact that is more than 1000 years old must be preserved in an impeccable manner. "As long as I can take a look at it, I will be satisfied. I didn't expect that the two of you who came here could bring me such great things." Surprise, Miss Jiang and Mr. Shen are really talented and beautiful, they are a perfect match!"

Qian Yisheng's eyes widened silently as she looked at the teacher who was so quick to compliment others. Is this still the cold-faced and evil old man in her mind?
When it comes to calligraphy and painting, especially those related to the divine painter Xie Muyun, there is never a time when Jiang Lingxi or Shen Yunqing cannot talk to Yuan Hui.

Until someone's stomach growled several times.

Qian Yichang clutched her stomach with an embarrassed look on her face, "What about that, teacher, Ms. Jiang, Mr. Shen, it's already noon, why don't we go down to have a meal first, and then make a cup of tea and continue chatting about the restaurants in our association and Afternoon tea is pretty good.”

Yuan Hui also slapped his forehead, "Look at me, when I was having so much fun, I forgot that it was already dinner time. Let's go, let's go eat first!"

The four of them got up, closed the door and went downstairs. As they were about to reach the first floor, a security guard suddenly shouted from outside.

"Stop, stop, stop, where are you going? Have you seen the sign here? Stop here, please, and leave quickly!"

Then came a girl's voice whose Mandarin was not very standard, "Sorry, sorry, I was looking for the toilet and accidentally got lost."

"The toilet is over there, you are going the wrong way."

"Excuse me……"

Jiang Lingxi was originally talking to Shen Yunqing in a low voice with her head turned, until she became acutely aware of the camera. Her soft eyes suddenly became sharp and she looked in the direction of the camera.

The hand of the staff member carrying the camera suddenly shook and he almost dropped the machine to the ground.

However, although the camera was shaking, it still captured the face of the man who was going downstairs.

The live show room that was opened simultaneously was in an uproar!