Chapter 298

People with sharp eyes should guess that the female painter in this exhibition hall has returned.

She smiled faintly at Chu Jiang and them, then picked up the message book and hurriedly browsed it.

Of course, she began to read it from the first page. In the process of reading it, the corners of her mouth occasionally flashed a cold smile, which was a kind of coldness that was difficult to meet a bosom friend.

When she saw the last message, her eyes brightened, then she looked up and looked at more than a dozen people around Chu Jiang with warm eyes.

"Excuse me, who didn't sign and attach his mobile phone number after leaving a message just now?" The female painter asked eagerly.

"How dare a person who writes nonsense sign his name!" Guo Jianming and others immediately cast their eyes on Chu Jiang, while Peng Yuqin was still staring at the painting, as if unaware of everything around him.

"Hello, may I have your name?" The female painter politely walked to Chu Jiang.

Grass! This year, I should be punished by peach blossom. Beauties seem to be interested in me. Maybe I'm a little handsome. I can't help it.

Chu Jiang sighed quietly and said, "my little name is Chu Jiang. May I have your name, miss?"

"My name is Liu Xiaoxian. Congratulations on getting the gift!" Liu Xiaoxian said directly that she did not care about the feelings of more than a dozen people around Chu Jiang.

WOW——

People around Chu River once again sent out heartfelt jealousy. Where this guy goes, good luck goes with him!

He just casually wrote five words on the message board: the eyes of secret love.

It's a little nonsense. Now who still plays secret love? City dating, one night luck is everywhere. Who's wasting time playing secret love.

"Before giving you gifts, brother Chu, can you tell me how you see the meaning of this look?" Liu Xiaoxian is almost twenty-two years old. Her name is not Chu Jiang, but brother.

And after introducing herself, Liu Xiaoxian called on her brother. She was extremely affectionate and really had a literary style.

"Well, here, you can see her eyes..." Chu Jiang pointed to Peng Yuqin, who was still staring at the painting.

Liu Xiaoxian hurried over. When she saw Peng Yuqin's eyes, she suddenly understood everything.

A secret love for seven years in the eyes of a certain moment of contact, all thoughts, all loneliness, all happiness burst out at this moment.

When Liu Xiaoxian saw Peng Yuqin's eyes, she also felt everything in Peng Yuqin's heart.

"You... Are you the person in her heart?" Liu Xiaoxian smiled knowingly and asked. In fact, she guessed without asking, but she still wanted to ask and make sure.

Chu Jiang nodded slightly.

At the moment Chu Jiang nodded, Peng Yuqin turned to look at Chu Jiang, gouged him out and went! Who has a crush on you.

It's really amazing to smile, but if you gouge out one eye at the same time, you'll even dump everything!

"Beauty Liu, what gifts do you have?" In fact, Chu Jiang at this time is very simple. Although brother Jiang doesn't have a hobby of collecting paintings, if painter Liu sends a painting to him, he can also transfer it, especially the eyes of this secret love.

"Here, two tickets!" Liu Xiaoxian has two more tickets.

Grass, it's so mysterious. Just give two tickets. It's... Too stingy.

At this time, Guo Jianming's faces also showed disdain. I heard that artists are very poor, but they are not so poor that they can only give out two movie tickets.

Thinking of this, especially Guo Jianming and Bai yanlang, their eyes lit up immediately. In fact, this Liu Xiaoxian has a height of more than 1.7 meters, exquisite facial features, white and tender skin... She is a woman who can eat without crafts. Look, I will try to throw her an olive branch at an appropriate time.

Of course, the olive branch here does not mean peace, but means intentional cooperation.

"These are two VIP tickets for Liu Xiaoman's personal concert tomorrow evening and Sunday evening. You can choose one seat in the first row." Liu Xiaoxian said.

WOW——

There was another uproar among the crowd around. Liu Xiaoman went out of the live broadcast room of entertainment stars. Today's well deserved first sister in the entertainment industry, her personal concert, called personal, actually has many singers coming to help her.

The limited number of VIP tickets can't be bought with money. If you can sit in a VIP position, you are all influential people in Haishi. For example, Bai yanlang and Guo Jianming may be able to get one for themselves, but they can only get one at most, and they also need to trust a lot of relationships and spend a lot of human kindness.

It can be imagined that at the concert of tens of thousands of people, you can sit in the VIP seat, not to mention listening to any singer singing, a simple force can make you feel comfortable for half a month without knowing the taste of meat.

If you are lucky enough to be liked by a goddess and become a man behind the goddess, then... Don't you all enjoy Yanfu!

And in front of this ordinary looking female painter, two VIP seats for Liu Xiaoman's personal concert are the first shot. This is not a matter of atmosphere, but a matter of whether she is awesome or not.

Guo Jianming and Bai yanlang glanced at the two tickets and immediately put away the olive branch they wanted to throw out. Look again. When she falls down in the future, artists often rise and fall

Chu Jiang didn't cheer up as people imagined, but took the ticket casually, looked at Peng Yuqin and looked at the painting with secret love eyes.

"Excuse me, Miss Liu, can you buy your works?" Chu Jiang took the ticket from Liu Xiaoxian and asked with a smile that he knew Peng Yuqin liked the painting.

"Don't sell it, but... If you have the ability, you can steal it. As long as you have the ability to steal it, I won't pursue it!" Liu Xiaoxian hugged her shoulders and said, looking serious.

WOW——

The crowd around is noisy again, allowing others to steal paintings but not sell them. Who has heard such remarks? Is this... Too character?

Yes, beautiful women are wayward, especially those with literary style!

"Are you sure?" Chu Jiang asked.

Liu Xiaoxian nodded indifferently, and she could still trust the security work of Qiushui club.

"When will the exhibition end?" Chu Jiang continued to ask.

"Tomorrow evening at twelve." Liu Xiaoxian honestly said that her eyes suddenly brightened, and she seemed to be more interested in Chu Jiang.

In other words, every female painter always likes someone to steal paintings, not for anything else, just to like the feeling of being stolen. This Liu Xiaoxian may also hold this kind of psychology.

At this time, there were thirty or fifty tough men in the exhibition hall, all of whom were ferocious. The one who headed the exhibition hall had only one eye.

"We are from the Liuhe gang. We don't need to panic if we want to talk to Mr. Chu jiangchu." One eye shouted coldly, with a fierce face and no anger.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Qiushui club was originally the territory of Liuhe gang. How could their own people make trouble in their own territory!