Crazy beauty never salty fish

Chapter 38 Miss, please don't appear arrogantly

inside the house.

Seeing people being taken away, the man just licked his lips, his phoenix eyes teasing.

"The little rabbit ran away, unfortunately..."

The surrounding air shattered, and the nine intertwined dragons on his sleeves began to swim, emitting a clear dragon chant.

Miao Jian wore a delicate dress to welcome the congratulations from the guests.

She could not help but feel a little elated as she heard such beautiful words as young talents and promising future.

Although her strength may not be as good as a genius like Guan Yunhong, she will soon be Qu Lao's apprentice. When the time comes, the master and apprentice will be complete, and Qu Lao will never regret that he accepts his apprentice in front of so many people.

She brushed her hair and stuck it to Luo Zhikai's side, "Brother Zhikai, please help me see if my makeup is a bit messy."

Luo Zhikai just glanced perfunctorily, "No."

Miao Jian frowned, and glanced at her makeup mirror, "Obviously my lipstick is muddy."

She took out her makeup bag and went to the bathroom to touch up her makeup.

Luo Zhikai also heaved a sigh of relief.

He didn't have much affection for this fiancée, Miao Jian's appearance was not his type, and her personality was not docile enough.

If it weren't for the friendship between the two families, he would have divorced a long time ago.

Xiao Yao touched her neck, feeling more and more angry.

Now that Guan Yunhong is just a waiter, if he dares to be so arrogant to her as a customer, she must teach her a lesson.

When she got up to go out, she saw Luo Zhikai approaching.

She knew Luo Zhikai. After all, one of the reasons why Jin Jinyi brought her here today was to hope that she could watch over Luo Zhikai's fiancée when he and Luo Zhikai had a tryst.

But at this point in time, everyone is watching the ceremony. As the protagonist, Miao Jian can't come here to catch the rape. She won't be here for a while, so it's not a big problem.

In front of the sink, Miao Jian finished her makeup and glanced at the mirror.

"Hey, are you serious? If such a scandal occurs, even if Ms. Miao gets a good teacher today, she will be ashamed." A woman with her back turned to her was talking on the phone.

Thin back and narrow shoulders, elegant demeanor, black hair scattered like a waterfall.

Miao Jian's face tightened, and he couldn't help getting closer.

"Young Master Luo and Jin Jinyi, I can't tell. But they are in the same company, so it's normal for them to have some overlap."

The moment she heard her fiancé's name, Miao Jian's whole body tensed up.

No wonder that man brought the actor Jin Jinyi here today, it turned out that the two had been in contact for a long time, and he was paving the way for his little lover.

"The lounge, playing is so exciting, it's almost in front of the fiancee, right? Ms. Miao is so pitiful."

Miao Jian clenched her fists and kicked out on her high heels.

The woman who was on the phone just now turned around and glanced at her, "I said, will she really go to catch rape?"

"Yes." Guan Yunhong was sure, "She's a bit strong."

At such an important moment, if someone found out that her fiancé was still having an affair, Miao Jian would feel embarrassed.

"...Do you need me to call some gossip reporters for you?" Xu Manyan thought for a while and asked.

"No, I've already found it. Sister Manyan, you just go back and watch my show."

Guan Yunhong hung up the phone, found an excuse to leave the team, and walked towards the exhibition hall full of paintings.

She knew she had a botched stalker behind her.

She stared at the paintings written by herself, thinking about how to bring everyone's attention here.

"You, a waiter, don't want to stay in the background, what do you want to do in the exhibition hall?" Xiao Yao didn't expect that some people would dare to wear the waiter's clothes and run into the formal banquet exhibition hall.

He doesn't even have a decent dragon robe, and he still wants to be a prince.

"This painting..."

Xiao Yao said contemptuously, "This painting was drawn by someone else. Even if you practice it all your life, the painting is probably just a chicken pecking at rice."

"En." Guan Yunhong nodded.

The next moment, she directly raised her hand and tore off a piece of the painting.

Xiao Yao was instantly dumbfounded.

She thought that Guan Yunhong would reply with a few innocuous words, but she didn't want the woman to go crazy and tear up the painting.

The moment she came back to her senses, she came to her senses, and her voice was raised eight degrees, "The painting was torn up! Someone deliberately destroyed the painting and tore it up!"

Guan Yunhong wanted to die, so she helped her.

The surrounding eyes were instantly attracted.

Guan Yunhong didn't care about other people's eyes, so he tore off the painting and tore it to pieces.

Qu Lao was having a good time socializing, but when he heard that the painting of the student he liked had been torn, he immediately ran over.

For an artist, nothing is more precious than a work of art painted by their own hands.

"Who, who tore the painting!" He was so angry that his eyes widened.

"I tore it up, do you have any objections?" Guan Yunhong rolled the paper into a ball, "Such a rotten painting makes my eyes hurt."

"You, do you know that it is impossible for a painter to draw the same painting, even if it is barely similar, the artistic conception will be different!" Qu Gu wished he could tear up this little waiter right now, just like she tore up this painting. Zhang Hua is the same.

"I know, I will pay you for a better one." Guan Yunhong threw the shredded paper aside, "If you are not satisfied then, just ask me for compensation."

Qu Gu was taken aback by her arrogance.

Ordinarily, Guan Yunhong should be crying and begging for forgiveness now, but she is so confident, maybe she really has better works.

He felt sorry for the painting, but he wanted to see the better works she said.

After struggling for a while, he gritted his teeth, "Bring the pen and ink, if you can't satisfy me with the drawing, I will compensate you three times."

Guan Yunhongquan pretended not to hear, just picked up the pen, dipped in the ink, and wrote a word on the rice paper with each pen.

"What is she doing?" Weng Lefan also noticed Guan Yunhong in the crowd.

However, she stood sideways and was not tall, so she couldn't squeeze in.

"Trying pen and ink, this is her habit before painting."

The painting utensils given by Qu Gu may not be in line with Guan Yunhong's painting habits. She has to try the hand feel before starting to paint.

Xu Manyan pretended to be watching a show, not worried about Guan Yunhong in the crowd at all.

And Qu Gu, who was staring at Guan Yunhong, gradually developed a little curiosity.

Could it be that she can really draw better ones?

Then why didn't she just recommend herself directly and tear up other people's paintings first?
In doubt, he watched Guan Yunhong make the first stroke.

Dip in thick ink, tap on the corner of the scroll, and then drop it again.

Putting down the pen, Guan Yunhong changed to a thin pen and outlined the outlines of two dots of ink on Bai Xuan, but with just a few strokes, two strange rocks fell on the paper.

Qu Gu couldn't help getting closer.

For some reason, he felt that Guan Yunhong's painting style was somewhat familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"You..." Before he could speak, a little ink fell on the tip of his nose.

Guan Yunhong flicked a little ink, then lowered his head and reminded him, "Don't block the light."

(End of this chapter)