Jiuye's little wife is sweet and sassy

Chapter 326 The Quarrel at the Art Exhibition
"Mr. Yan, there was a rumor on the Internet that you were able to achieve what you are today because of the help of many noble people. What do you think about this?"

Although the reporter did not specifically say who the nobleman was, almost everyone knew about the "Baoyangmen" incident on the Internet, so it was actually very straightforward for her to ask this question.

Many people want to know, but due to the "noble person" behind Mr. Yan, many reporters dare not speak too bluntly. Now that someone asks, other reporters and cameramen have adjusted their cameras and microphones, waiting for Yan Ruoxue's answer .

Those bright eyes are like hungry wolves who have seen the meat, ready to go up and grab the food at any time.

Zhai Yansong, who didn't care about the economy, also frowned slightly after seeing the expressions of these people, showing displeasure, and stepped forward to block Yan Ruoxue behind, as if he was a protector.

Seeing this, Zhai Yanlie also stepped forward and stood in front of Yan Ruoxue, as if he wanted to argue with these reporters.

Seeing this, these photographers, videographers, and reporters were even more eager to try, with excited expressions on their faces. This is big news!

Seeing the expressions of the reporters, Yan Ruoxue smiled slightly, and lightly tugged Zhai Yanlie with the hand hanging down to signal him to calm down. At the same time, she lightly touched Zhai Yansong to signal him not to stand in front of her.

In the eyes of everyone gossiping, Yan Ruoxue stepped forward, stood in front of the camera in a graceful manner, and said, "Everyone, today is an art exhibition, how can I, as a guest, take the lead? If this continues, I'm afraid I will be kicked out .”

Speaking of the latter, Yan Ruoxue's voice rose slightly, with a bit of naughty and humor.

Without waiting for the reporters to ask questions again, Yan Ruoxue continued, "I'm more interested in the paintings, but since I'm not a professional, so... just pure appreciation."

As she said that, Yan Ruoxue took out the orange mobile phone from her handbag, and said to the reporters as if chatting, "Speaking of which, the inspiration for the smartphone comes from the paintings."

Seeing that everyone's attention was diverted, Yan Ruoxue started to sell, saying, "I like Master Zhai's paintings very much."

Yan Ruoxue turned around, pointed to the painting on the wall behind her, and said, "For example, this one, although I can't see what he painted, but the color is very bright, rich, and full of enthusiasm. Powered, like Popeye's spinach, very fragrant..."

The crisp voice, sweet appearance, and humorous explanation, coupled with the status of the legendary "CEO of Orange Company", instantly attracted many people.

The reporters and tourists who came after hearing the news immediately surrounded Yan Ruoxue with three floors inside and three floors outside.

The rest of the fair was relatively deserted as tourists and journalists flocked together.

For example, Lin Jingzhi's painting exhibition area.

Originally, because of the gossip that Mr. Lin, who had never accepted apprentices, would accept apprentices at today's art exhibition, many reporters rushed over after hearing the news. As a result...these reporters caught even more exciting news after they came to the scene , They picked up the equipment to snatch the first-hand news.

Seeing people leaving one after another, panic flashed in Xu Manli's eyes, and she looked at Elder Lin behind her with a fragile face.

Elder Lin snorted coldly, waved his hands, and said, "Come on, let's go and see, what is so sacred that can attract people away!"

In the exhibition, Mr. Lin knows the painters who can attract people away. Except for that old and immortal Zhai Yansong, no one has such a great influence. Therefore, Lin Jingzhi led the people directly to Zhai Yansong's exhibition area go.

On the way, Lin Jingzhi met several painters again, and when they saw Mr. Lin, they couldn't help but compliment him. Lin Jingzhi waved his hands impatiently, and walked straight away.

Surrounded by the crowd, Lin Jingzhi heard a crisp female voice.

Lin Jingzhi's footsteps paused, and he stood outside and listened quietly.

Xu Manli, who was following Lin Jing, naturally also heard it. The blood color faded from her rosy cheeks instantly, and panic flashed in her eyes. However, she quickly regained her composure, as if nothing had happened.

On the other hand, Lin Jingzhi, who was listening, frowned slightly, and glanced sideways at Xu Manli beside him, with doubts flashing in his eyes.

"... There are many masters in today's art exhibition, and I'm just an amateur spectator. I've seen all the things I've seen, and the little girl's mind is empty now."

The slightly playful tone caused everyone to burst into laughter, and then, under the half-joking, half-serious "begging for mercy" of the girl, the reporters and spectators dispersed one after another, and the girls surrounded in the center gradually revealed their true faces.

Lin Jingzhi raised his eyebrows slightly and walked over.

Under Zhai Yansong's disdainful gaze, Lin Jingzhi stroked the beard on his chin, expressed regret, and said, "A very spiritual little girl, what a pity..."

After saying that, Lin Jingzhi shook his head and looked at Yan Ruoxue with sympathy, "Little girl, what's your name? This old man's drawing skills are not very good! How about you..."

Before Lin Jingzhi finished speaking, Zhai Yansong immediately became angry, "What do you mean by poor painting skills?! You old man, why does your mouth always smell so bad!"

"You can't say that, I'm a loving grandfather... My mouth doesn't smell bad, why don't you smell it?" Lin Jingzhi opened his mouth deliberately and exhaled towards Zhai Yansong.

Seeing this, Zhai Yansong jumped away instantly, "It stinks! How old are you, can you pay attention! What quality!"

For a while, the two people came and went in the gallery, disliked each other, and didn't care about the tourists and reporters on both sides.

Yan Ruoxue glanced at the reporters who hadn't left, and said to Zhai Yanlie in a low voice, "Are they okay?"

Zhai Yanlie waved his hand indifferently, "It's good to get used to it, we've been arguing for decades, and we're on good terms, two strange old men..."

Yan Ruoxue: "You say that...it seems... not very good?" Did you say that your brother blamed the old man?

An An, that is, Xu Manli after plastic surgery, looked at the two people who were very close to each other in the corner, with a trace of resentment in her eyes.

why?
First Jun Zhan, then Qin Ming, and now Zhai Yanlie, Yan Ruoxue, a vixen! ! !
In my ears was the voice of the teacher arguing with others, and the source of the dispute... An An's eyes narrowed slightly, and the unwillingness in her heart was getting stronger and stronger.

Thinking of the teacher's compliment to Yan Ruoxue just now, An An felt a little flustered, if the teacher found out that the person who said that in the art exhibition center was Yan Ruoxue...

Thinking of this possibility, An An didn't dare to think about it any further. She was afraid that she had already been expelled from the school and banned by the Qin Group. Now that she had undergone plastic surgery, she would worship Mr. Lin as her teacher under Xu Manli's identity. If she was expelled by Mr. Lin ... What is she going to do?
She was about to embark on the road of light, and she must not let Yan Ruoxue ruin her again!

(End of this chapter)