"It's a loss." Gu Mianmian was very proud to wipe his nose: "I'm so powerful that I can draw again. If you didn't send me that butterfly, I couldn't draw it, so I'll give it to you. When you take him as the background pattern, just publicize it for me. "
Lu Yusheng approached her with a smile: "no, you must have suffered a loss, so I decided to give you something. I think so -- "Lu Yusheng said and leaned close to her:" maybe I'll make an agreement with her. "
Gu Mianmian was stunned, then looked at him without expression: "this gentleman, please be serious. I'm not such a rogue. Why are you still trying to rely on me when you take the painting for nothing? I don't take waste. "
Lu Yusheng said with a bitter smile: "I am a musician. Are you insulting me?"
"Well. I'm insulting you. " Gu Mianmian patted him on the shoulder and said, "if you understand, get out of the way."
Just as he was saying that, his voice began to ring. Gu Mianmian hurried to greet him.
Lu Yusheng looked at her back and held out his hand to grasp her hair. He was helpless: "I'm serious. Why don't I believe it?"
Forget it. Anyway, the future will be long. I will cook frogs in warm water for more than ten years, and I will cook you to the end.
Love a person, as long as the other party is not with others, then even before the love of this period of time is beautiful.
Looking at you happy, looking at you happy, looking at you raised the corner of the lip, I silently in the side watching, so I unconsciously found that I am also happy, I am also happy, I laugh.
Lu Yusheng was in a happy mood and began to watch Gu Mianmian's paintings leisurely. He tried his best to understand every painting.
As soon as Hoss arrived, he grabbed Gu Mianmian's hand and said, "you have to sell me one of your paintings."
Gu Mianmian shook his head hastily: "no way. It's my first time to hold an art exhibition. I don't want to rely on my friends to support the exhibition and sell out my paintings. I have to sell them to students. "
Hoss glared: "what's the matter? Can't I spend my money? Do you sell paintings like this? "
Gu Mianmian smiles. He held out his hand and hugged her: "I know you want to support my work, but I really don't lack money. Selling paintings is to prove myself, not for money. Compared with these paintings, I'll draw you a portrait next time. "
Feng Jiang looked at it and didn't know how to appreciate it. However, he felt that Gu Mianmian's paintings were really comfortable. Seeing that huosi didn't give up, Feng Jiang couldn't help saying, "don't be stubborn. Mianmian Mian wants to prove himself. How good it is. Now there are not many young people who are so positive and progressive."
Gu Mianmian turned his eyes and said in a low voice, "I'll draw a seal for you next time. That's all right. "
Hoth's face flushed. "Screw you."
Gu Mianmian laughed, pulled her to push Feng Jiang and said, "come on, handsome men and beautiful women are standing under my painting. I'm going to take pictures of you. "
Feng Jiang didn't like to take pictures and said uneasily, "I'll take pictures for you. I don't like taking pictures."
Gu Mianmian snorted: "that's not good. This is my first exhibition. You are my first group of guests. I want to keep it as a souvenir. "
Hoss knew that Gu Mianmian wanted to take photos for himself. She hasn't taken a picture with Feng Jiang yet. At this time, she quickly pulled off Feng Jiang's clothes and said, "come and take photos, Mian Mian will be busy later."
"Oh. Good Feng Jiang couldn't resist, so he finally had to accompany huosi to shoot.
When he took the photo, he held Feng Jiang in his arm and stood upright. Just like every time he goes out to the police station, Gu Mianmian takes a picture of Zhile there.
Feng jiangzhan is so straight that he doesn't look like he is taking an ordinary group photo. It's like taking a picture on a marriage certificate.
After the shooting, Gu Mianmian gave it to huosisi, who also laughed straight, his eyes bent like autumn water. My cheeks are red.
"It's so serious. How can it be so serious. I'm so afraid that he will follow the example of thunder. "
"No, maybe it's not so old-fashioned. It's possible to sing" military love song. "
Feng Jiang is ridiculed for a long time, but he has no choice. He thinks that mu zhanchen may want to come now, but he must forbear and restrain himself from coming. So Feng Jiang had an idea and said, "you two girls are standing together. I'll take more pictures for you. Then you can send them to Ren Jiaojiao."
Mention this. Huosisi and Gu Mianmian were both disconsolate: "we are short of her. We have to send more photos to her and let her feel the atmosphere here."
After Feng Jiang had a pat. Immediately copied the photos and sent them to Mu zhanchen.
He did not dare to openly take care of Mianmian Mian alone, he was a big man, and then misunderstood what to do. So we did our best to take pictures together.
After sending, Feng Jiang sent the text: I have tried my best.
Mu zhanchen's mobile phone is in a meeting when it vibrates. His face looks gloomy and his mobile phone beats several times. It's black and terrible.
This is obviously the voice of wechat. Someone dare to send wechat to the president. I'm not afraid of death.
When everyone thought that mu zhanchen would pick up his mobile phone and slam it to the ground, he picked it up and brushed it with no expression on his face. A few seconds later, he put it down.Miraculously, his face lightened a lot. Up mu zhanchen to all humanity: "you continue the meeting, I still have something to do, leave first."
After mu zhanchen left the conference room. I went back to the president's office. As soon as I went in and closed the door, mu zhanchen sat on the sofa in a hurry.
Du Yu didn't know, so he followed in and asked, "president, what temporary arrangements do you need..."
"No, go out and close the door. Don't let anyone in." Mu zhanchen said coldly.
Du Yu immediately said, "OK, president."
After Du Yu went out, he was still wondering what happened to the president.
Du Yu would never have thought that mu zhanchen was sitting in the president's office with a serious face and a solemn look.
Yes, it's cutting pictures.
Those photos sent by Feng Jiang, mu zhanchen mercilessly cut off huosisi. Although huosisi in the photo is very beautiful, and Gu Mianmian is equal, mu zhanchen only has room for Gu Mianmian at the moment.
He made all these photos, just like monopolizing such Gu Mianmian.
Since her divorce, she has never seen such a happy picture of herself.
"You must be very happy with the exhibition." Mu zhanchen caresses Gu Mian in the photo.
I really want to hug and kiss her. If I rub her hair and praise her, she will look at him with her bright eyes and call him "brother" in a coquettish way
Open mouth, mu zhanchen dare not make a sound, silent call her name.
Cotton, cotton, cotton.
I miss you. I miss you very much.