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"Little brother, little brother, is your co-pilot short of people?"

"Little brother, this is my phone, I can provide door-to-door service." "

Little brother, are you still missing a pendant on your legs?"

......

A group of pseudonyms chattered and tried their best.

You must know that the reason why they take pictures in groups, post moments, make teases, and get up early every day and dress themselves up as celebrities desperately is to get close to the circle of the top rich, hoping to catch a big sum one day.

And now there is such an opportunity in front of them.

Even if this boy is wearing a mask, his temperament is still dusty, and his face under the mask must not be bad.

Of course, it doesn't matter to them whether they are embarrassed or not.

As long as Howe does.

There were passing boys around who were dumbfounded.

These women are one by one, don't they call themselves cold goddesses?

As a result, when he met the local tyrants, he incarnated as the strongest salesman in history one by one, and he tried his best one by one, eager to sell himself as if he were a commodity.

This is simply outrageous.

A boy who watched the excitement was so envious that his saliva was about to flow out.

Look, who TM said that these goddesses are extremely cold.

She's cold, just because you're poor.

The buddies next to him patted him on the shoulder and comforted: "Brother, when you drive such a car in the future, they will do the same to you." The

boy looked desperate: "I have 5,000 yuan a month, and I can't afford it for a hundred years without eating or drinking." The

buddy next to him nodded in agreement.

"I'd better agree to the cuihuaer introduced to me at home, I'm out of the city girl. Cuihua'er, you have to wait for me not to get married.

Thinking of this, he took out his mobile phone and called home.

"Hey, Mom, I promised to be with Cuihua'er. "

Jade, which Cuihuaer?" his mother asked, puzzled.

"At the beginning of the year, when I came home, the one you introduced me, I promised to marry her. The boy had a resolute look on his face.

"Oh, Cuihua'er has been married a long time ago, and the baby has a ......"

The phone fell to the ground without holding it steady for a while.

The boy's heart suddenly turned to ashes.

Even the crooked-mouthed Cuihuaer got married.

It seems that he, gone.

Note alone.

......

This group of women was chattering, like a group of old hens were crowing non-stop, and the noise made Ling Ge's brain hurt.

He rubbed his temples helplessly.

"I'm sorry, I don't like women, let Jean.

Yang Wei was quite eye-catching, and immediately came over to stop the group of "celebrities", and when Ling Ge got into the car, he hurriedly opened the car and sat in the driver's seat.

In the eyes of a group of women, the car gradually faded away.

In the sunlight, the ceramic-like smooth body reflects dazzling light.

A celebrity sighed with some regret.

"If I knew he didn't like women, I wouldn't have gone to Thailand to reform. "

Thailand remodeling?

Are there any great characters mixed in with them?"

The women were stunned for a moment, and then understood what she meant. Immediately gave her a thumbs up in adoration.

Cow wow, these sisters.

They are all artificial, at least the gender is natural.

This sister, even the gender is artificial.

It's also too hard-working, too inspiring.

Looking at the adoring eyes of her sisters, she proudly straightened her chest.

Of course, then...... Also fake.

It was two balls of silicone~

When the car just drove to the intersection, Ling Ge saw through the window a short-haired girl of eighteen or nineteen years old anxiously playing a car on the side of the road.

But obviously this area is not so easy to get a taxi. She beckoned to stop a passing taxi, but none of them stopped.

Zhao Yan was almost about to cry.

It's too difficult to get a taxi in this area. But it was too late, and she couldn't afford to spend too much time running to another section to get a taxi.

I just had to hope that I could get a car in the next few minutes.

This international art exhibition exchange conference is only held once every three years.

In addition to many valuable paintings from all over the world, there are also many great artists from all over the world and young talents from all over the world.

The young talents are painting and discussing, which is simply a feast of bliss in the art world.

Moreover, many media around the world will broadcast the whole conference live.

The feast that is only held once in three years is really nowhere to cry if she misses it.

Just when she wanted to cry without tears and was almost in despair, a low-key black car stopped beside her.

The window rolled down slowly, and a boy wearing a mask was sitting in the back seat at the moment.

This is the same boy she bumped into before.

"Little girl, are you going to the International Exhibition and Exchange Meeting?" the boy's beautiful magnetic voice came into Zhao Yan's ears.

She asked with some curiosity, "How do you know?"

Ling Ge smiled, his mask hiding his touching smile.

"I'm also going to visit the International Art Exhibition, it's not common for such a grand convention to happen, so I'm going to see it for a long time. I see that you are carrying a sketchpad on your back, so you probably want to participate in the competition of young talents' painting skills, right?"

Ling Ge asked. The reason why he knew so clearly was because when he got in the car just now, he asked the system about the international art exhibition exchange conference.

This is said to be an exchange of painting skills, but in fact it is a face-saving competition between countries around the world.

If the country is deprived of the first place, the next congress will be held in that country.

Zhao Yan nodded, knowing that Ling Ge was also going to the meeting, she seemed to see the last glimmer of hope in an instant.

Just as she was about to ask the boy to give her a ride, the boy took the initiative to speak.

"In that case, it's better to go together, there is not much time, and it is not easy to take a taxi here, I think you may not be able to catch up if you continue to wait for the car here."

At this moment, Zhao Yan only felt that this boy's whole body was emitting light, as if an angel had come down to save her, a mortal.

"Okay, thank you, buddy.

She was not as restrained as ordinary girls, so she got into the car and sat next to Ling Ge very generously.

She smiled at Ling Ge, revealing two deep dimples.

"Dude, my name is Zhao Yan, and I am a sophomore at the Modu Academy of Fine Arts.

Ling Ge took off his mask, smiled lightly and introduced himself: "Modu University, Ling Ge."

Zhao Yan was slightly shaken, but she was not so attracted by this appearance that she couldn't say anything like ordinary girls. She was just surprised for a moment, Ling Ge's appearance quickly came back to her senses and nodded: "Good name, but this name, why do I feel a little familiar?"

Zhao Yan was a little puzzled.

Even after seeing Ling Ge's face at this moment, she felt that this face seemed to be somewhat familiar to her.

As if seen somewhere.

How could you feel that way?"

she frowned in thought.

Soon, her face was sudden.

slapped his thigh sharply: "I'll just say why are you so familiar, and you seem to have heard the name."

"It turns out that I watched a video of you singing two days ago, and the number of votes for the program you sang was far ahead at that time, so I clicked on it and watched it. Good guy, that song made me red-eyed as someone who still had two years to graduate.

She slapped Ling Ge on the shoulder and gave Ling Ge a thumbs up at this time: "Niubiah, brother." Ling

Ge was very modest, compared to Zhao Yan's impassionedness, he seemed very calm and calm.

"Hehe, it's a fluke, it's just a fluke.

Zhao Yan said: "Then you are modest." Your strength is well deserved. But you're an engineering student who plays music, and you're still interested in the art world?"

Ling Ge thought to himself that he wasn't interested, he wasn't forced by the system yet.

"Well, yes, I'm a person who is interested in a lot of things.

Zhao Yan nodded thoughtfully.

"It's pretty good, with a wide range of hobbies, life won't be boring.

"I couldn't live in the hot pot restaurant before, and I didn't mean to, I was in a hurry.

Ling Ge shook his head: "It's okay."

Zhao Yan continued to chatter, but she had a lot of words.

"Let me tell you, last time, when I was at the International Art Exhibition, I was only a sophomore in high school. At that time, when I watched TV and saw those young talents who drew circles and communicated with PK from other countries, I was excited. At that time, I was thinking, in the next term, I will also abuse those gringos who get carried away. "

......

Along the way, Zhao Yanxu chattered, and Ling Ge listened quietly, being an excellent listener.

It's because of his own character, and he doesn't say much.

In this way, it didn't take long for a few people to come to the Modu International Convention and Exhibition Center.

It's a very busy place at the moment.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is crowded with people.

Outside the convention center, you can see people of all colors and ages.

All kinds of vendors who take advantage of this popularity to do business.

Selling snacks, selling small toys, etc.

"Sir, please stop over here. The receptionist responsible for guiding the parking said to the driver Yang Wei.

He respectfully guided Ling Ge and drove their car into the underground parking garage of the Convention and Exhibition Center.

Ordinary cars are naturally parked directly in the parking space outside.

Luxury cars like Rolls-Royces are invited to park in the underground garage of the convention center.

It's safer this way.

After the car drove to the garage and parked, Ling Ge and Zhao Yan got out of the car.

"Boss, I can't understand this Raushzi painting, and I don't like it. I dozed off when I saw it, so I didn't go. Just play games in the car and go to sleep. Yang Wei said to Ling Ge.

He really doesn't like these paintings, words, or anything at all.

Let him go and see those, I'm afraid he will fall asleep standing and watching.

Ling Ge nodded, Yang Wei didn't want to go, he naturally wouldn't persuade him.

Everyone has their own interests and hobbies, and he can't force others to do things that they don't interest in.

I don't know if Yang Wei is interested in directing, he should have, otherwise he would not be judged by the system to be a talented director.

Ignoring Yang Wei, Ling Ge and Zhao Yan prepared to take the elevator up to the first floor from the underground garage.

The International Art Exhibition Exchange Meeting was held on the first floor.

The two walked into the elevator and were just about to press the elevator button.

A voice came from not far away.

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