"Yes, is it?" Asked Jin Li.
Lu Zheng cliff nodded and replied with great affirmation: "of course."
Jin Li then let go of her heart, and no longer tangled.
Lu Jianzhen is waiting for the two of them downstairs.
When she saw Jin Li, her eyes lit up.
"My dear, I can't bear this kind of you. I want to continue painting for you." Lu Jianzhen gave Jin Li a hug and exclaimed, "it's so beautiful!"
It's hard for even a woman to resist this beauty.
Jin Li said playfully, "yes."
She doesn't mind at all. There are more things about herself that have been publicized.
Photos are beautiful, but paintings are another kind of things that are totally different from photos.
She is endowed with the soul by the painter, and the beauty displayed is incomparable to the photo.
Lu Jianzhen thought of the painting and sighed, "say it again."
She is really not confident enough to draw another one like that.
The three got on the bus and headed for the Silver Palace.
The art center of Baiyin palace has gathered a large number of fans.
Mrs. Lu's fame is much greater in the country of doves than in China.
This is not because Huaguo didn't pay attention to painting, but Lu Jianzhen lived here for 20 years when he was young.
She came to the fore. When she got famous, she made great achievements, all in this country.
Her fans are the most in the country of pigeons.
When Lu Jianzhen got off the bus, countless flash lights came out at the same time.
The walkway was packed with people on both sides.
Many people like her works, but also many people admire her demeanor.
They crowded here to see the famous painter in the world.
A passer-by passing by asked the people around him strangely, "is there any superstar who wants to appear in the Silver Palace? So many fans gathered here? "
People around him look at him and hum, "there is no superstar. It's Mrs. Lu who is going to hold a painting exhibition. "
The man wondered, "Mrs. Lu?"
what is that?
He just wanted to continue to ask, the front suddenly burst into a strong shout and scream.
He looked at it curiously, and a lady came down from the car.
She has a very obvious Oriental face, delicate appearance, slim figure, elegant temperament.
Lu Jianzhen greets his fans with a smile, but instead of leaving immediately, he stops there, like waiting for someone else.
Who is Mrs Lu waiting for?
Soon another figure got out of the car.
It's a tall man.
He is tall, handsome and cold-blooded. The media has recognized that this handsome Oriental man is Mrs. Lu's younger brother. It is said that this young family owner controls huge wealth and is one of the richest people in the world.
Is he here to support his sister?
The media flash almost no pause in the two people.
But they didn't go straight on either.
Everyone watched. The cold young rich man bent down and held out his hand towards the door.
The media staff were immediately excited.
Is there anyone else in the car?
Who is it?
Is that an old master of art?
Or the rest of the family?
Or, Mr. Lu's lover?
One hand stretched out from the car and gently put it on Lu Zhengya's hand.
The hand is bright and white, with beautiful bones, like the most perfect work of God.
It's too late for everyone to marvel. The owner of the hand has come down from the car.
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8.
Ah, I went to dinner. See you in the morning