Lu Jianzhen smiled and said, "you can only take a long look outside the collection room? Well? "

Lu Zhengya: "..."

Even if others can compromise, this is absolutely not the case!

He insisted: "you can change your request, you can't go in!"

His babies must not be shown to others.

Lu Jianzhen didn't let go when he saw him. He shook his head helplessly: "OK, you have to be my model for another request."

Lu Zhengya: "..."

To be honest, he didn't like it either.

But I have just rejected it once. Wouldn't it be embarrassing for Lu Jianzhen to refuse it again?

Lu Jianzhen is not happy. What should he do if he is not taught to pursue Jinli?

Lu Zhengya thought about it seriously, and thought that it was not very intolerable for him to lose his temporary moral integrity for a long-term plan.

He quickly made a decision: "OK, I promise you. But you are not allowed to show the painting to others! "

Lu Jianzhen hums a smile, meaning to point out: "you know my painter, are you sure that no one can watch it? For example, my other Muse? "

Lu Zhengya recalled the portrait of Jin Li when she saw her youth.

A little fart kid who doesn't know anything can make her praise and marvel. Now he has grown more beautiful and mature, and will only be better than before

Cough.

Lu Ba raised his chin slightly and looked light: "if it's for art, it can be shown to others when necessary."

Lu Jianzhen, from this man called his younger brother, fully realized what a dead duck is.

However, her goal has been achieved, and these small problems need not be tangled up.

She began to guide her younger brother: "everyone knows that you are the head of the Lu family. You are very rich. Money is nothing to you, isn't it?"

Lu Zhengya thinks that's the truth. He nods.

Lu Jianzhen continued: "so if you learn from the rich fans on the Internet, and you cover the screens of the squares for Jinli, the fans will only think that Lu Zhengya is indeed rich and is indeed a local hero, but not how much thought and energy it takes, right?"

Lu Zhengya fell into deep thought.

Lu Jianzhen's mobile phone sound.

Lu Zhengya's meditation was interrupted.

Lu Jianzhen shows his mobile screen to Lu Zhengya. It's the latest news. It's related to Jinli's birthday. There's another local hero fan who doesn't know where to come out. He rents a suburban area where fireworks are not limited. The live broadcast shows Jinli fireworks for two hours.

Countless fireworks converged into a red heart and "happy birthday of Jinli", making fans call 666 directly.

Lu Zhengya suddenly thought it through.

He thinks what Lu Jianzhen said is very reasonable.

Any rich fan can do what he thought before.

Compared with his wealth, it is not worth mentioning.

According to Lu Jianzhen, you can feel the charm of money, but you can't feel the heart. And unique.

He nodded again and looked at Lu: "you are right."

Lu Jianzhen opened his hand: "so, your charm of money is enough. Your identity, no matter for Jinli or fans, can move them more. It's your heart."

"Let people feel your sincerity."

Lu Zhengya asked anxiously, "how can I show my sincerity?"