Chapter 383

"Which of these thirty paintings do you like best?" Chu Jiang suddenly asked.

Liu Xiaoxian glanced thoughtfully at Chu River and said slowly, "there are different favorites in different periods."

"I finally understand." Chu Jiang showed an expression of sudden enlightenment and nodded.

"What do you understand?" Liu Xiaoxian asked curiously.

"No wonder people who study art always change their boyfriend and girlfriend. It turns out that your aesthetic concepts will be different in different periods." Chu Jiang teased.

"Go!" Liu Xiaoxian rolled her eyes, then stared at Chu Jiang and said with a smile, "in fact, everyone's aesthetic concepts will evolve, but we may evolve faster."

"Oh." Chu Jiang deliberately showed disappointment, "when will you be aesthetically tired of me?"

Liu Xiaoxian stared at Chu Jiang and sighed deliberately, "it never started, how can it end!"

When the two of them flirted, it was time for the exhibition hall to open, and the crowd poured in like water. There are many people in this part of Liu Xiaoxian. I don't know whether they are appreciating works or beauties, which is different from the beauty of kimchi country style.

"Isn't this singer Liu Xiaoman?" A visitor suddenly said.

Eh!

At that time, Liu Xiaoman's fans gathered around and crowded Liu Xiaoxian's exhibition hall.

"I'm Liu Xiaoxian, Liu Xiaoman's sister, don't misunderstand..." Liu Xiaoxian had to explain loudly.

"Isn't this the hero who saved thousands of people in our pickle country in the art museum last night?" One visitor recognized Chu Jiang, and then many people recognized Chu Jiang. Originally, under Liu Xiaoxian's explanation, people who gradually dispersed immediately gathered back, and the air became more and more suffocating.

"Hero, shall we take a photo?"

"Hero, sign my name, will you?"

"Hero, let's hug, OK?"

……

"One by one, everyone!" Liu Xiaoxian coaxed and said, seeing Chu Jiang roll her eyes secretly.

Since he couldn't escape, Chu Jiang had to meet the wishes of many fans one by one. Fortunately, no one offered to kiss. It's acceptable if it's proposed by a beautiful woman. What if it's proposed by a man?

Chu Jiang thought of this and felt a little trance.

After oneortwo hours, the staff gradually dispersed, and Chu Jiang sat in his chair exhausted. He was the first to realize the hard work of being a star.

"It's so floating, isn't it?" Liu Xiaoxian joked.

"No, tired!" Chu Jiang mumbled.

Indeed, when people are looking at stars with amazing eyes, have they ever thought that stars with auras actually have many ordinary joys that they can't realize? In fact, they are energetic and have a tired heart outside and below.

It's almost time to close the stall. No, it should be said that at the end of the afternoon exhibition, a handsome man of about 40 years old in suits and shoes came in.

He walked directly to Liu Xiaoxian's exhibition hall and politely asked, "our president likes Miss Liu Xiaoxian's paintings very much. Would you like to buy some back?"

He handed a business card as he spoke.

Liu Xiaoxian took the business card, and Chu Jiang also looked closer. The original manager of a foundation was Gao Tai.

Gao Tai?

Chu Jiang's mind turned. It seemed that Nangong Lan's message mentioned Gao Tai, a man who had an unusual relationship with Cui Zhenshi, and seemed to have contacts with Park Yihui.

When Siyan sent a message, he also deliberately teased and said, "this Gao Tai should be the small fresh meat shared by Pu Yihui and Cui Zhenshi."

"Forty years old, still fresh meat?" At that time, Chu Jiang also roast.

"For women in their fifties, is forty a little fresh meat?" Nangong blue counterattacks.

Chu Jiang was speechless at last.

"Sorry, Mr. Gao, my paintings are only for exhibition, not for sale." Liu Xiaoxian smiled faintly and said.

"Why don't you just sell one?" Gao Tai gave Liu Xiaoxian a charming smile, "otherwise I can't explain it back."

Liu Xiaoxian pondered for a long time and said, "my paintings are occasionally sold only to people who have a chance."

"What is predestined person?" Gao Tai smiled and asked.

"A person who knows my painting." Liu Xiaoxian said flatly, "unless you meet such a person, the cliff will not be sold."

"I can pay a high price." Gao Tai didn't believe it. He couldn't buy a painting with money. "How about a 2million Chinese coin?"

"...." Liu Xiaoxian didn't answer.

"2million... 3million... 5million?" Gao Tai finally raised the price to 5million Chinese coins, which is the ultimate price for any living painter.

Gao Tai thought, it should be exciting, but when he saw Liu Xiaoxian's face unchanged, he knew he was wrong.

Five million is also a limit for Gao Tai's authority. Finally, he can only sigh heavily.

"If your president really likes my paintings, let your president come in person. As long as you can understand my paintings and the price is not less than 1million, I will sell them." Liu Xiaoxian couldn't bear to say when she saw Gao Tai's pathetic appearance.

"All right." Gao Tai said helplessly, then walked to the door, made a phone call, and then walked in again.

"Miss Liu, our president will arrive in more than ten minutes. Can you wait?" Gao Tai said politely.

"Yes." Liu Xiaoxian looked at the time and readily agreed.

Gao Tai was a little happy to go down to the door of the first floor and wait for his president.

"Sister Liu Xiaoxian, don't you worry that people say you are a means of operation." Chu Jiang asked with a smile.

"Do your own thing and let others talk." Liu Xiaoxian answered without hesitation, "this is the minimum ethics of an artist. If you can't even do this, how can you calmly create!"

"Uh huh." Hearing Chu Jiang nodding repeatedly, if you always care too much about what others say in your life, you will really live very tired. I'm tired of living. How can a creator release his free soul?

Go your own way and let others talk!

Listen to the flowers bloom and fall, and sit and watch the clouds roll.

Chat room.

Gao Tai came in with a gorgeous woman. Because the woman was well maintained, she was actually in her fifties, but she looked like she was in her 40s. She put her long hair in a high bun, giving people a noble feeling.

"This is our president, Ms. Cui Zhenshi." Gao Tai introduced politely.

Ah!

Chu Jiang almost called out. He "patronized" her home last night. I didn't expect to meet her today. It was really a coincidence. So Chu Jiang quickly narrowed his eyes and looked at Cui Zhenshi calmly.

"Hello." Liu Xiaoxian said hello faintly.

Cui Zhenshi nodded slightly, and then seemed to be attracted by a painting.