Chapter 958

The man completely ignored the hustle and bustle in front of him, strode forward without looking sideways, and went straight to the second floor of the art exhibition center, followed by a bodyguard in black clothes and black pants.

The upper part of the second floor is also the place where Qiao Nianen's paintings are exhibited, but they are not for auction, but are collected by Qiao Nianen and are only used for exhibition.

The man quickly walked into the exhibition area on the second floor, his cold and haughty eyes glanced at the paintings hanging on the wall one by one. He looked very slowly, as if he had memorized every corner of those paintings, and finally stopped in front of the painting hanging in the center.

It was a painting titled "Missing". The river on it was slapping against the rocks violently, and the setting sun dyed a background by the river red. The whole picture looked so desolate and desolate, which made people feel sad stand up.

The man wearing sunglasses looked at the drawing intently, and there was no expression on his face that was not covered by the sunglasses. He just stood there quietly, like a frozen sculpture.

Behind him stood a respectful bodyguard, waiting for his order straightly, with an extraordinarily humble attitude.

And no one noticed that the man's fists hanging on both sides were clenched tightly, and the veins on the back of his hands were even more violent because of the force of clenching.

The man's eagle-like eyes stared at the back figure on the drawing through the thick sunglasses, his cold and arrogant figure began to tremble slightly, and the air in his body seemed to feel the man's extremely restrained emotions, condensed to the extreme.

The bodyguard standing behind the man noticed the strangeness of the man, walked over respectfully, and lowered his head and shouted, "Master."

The man wearing sunglasses seemed to wake up from a dream. His brows were raised high, his rebellious head was slightly lowered, and he ordered in a low and hoarse voice, "At all costs, make this painting Buy it!"

"Yes!" The bodyguard nodded immediately, keeping the man's instructions in mind.

The man wearing sunglasses never looked up at any paintings, turned and left the exhibition hall on the second floor. He walked in a hurry, as if he would change his mind if he stayed a second longer, and soon disappeared.

At this time, the paintings in the lobby on the first floor had already been robbed by Qiao Nianen's fanatical fans. Those who got them were overjoyed, while those who didn't were dejected, but they didn't leave. They all gathered in the lobby and waited to see their finale. Lushan's true face of the beloved cartoonist.

In the anticipation of everyone, Qiao Nianen, who was wearing a blue antique suit, slowly walked up to the set up stage, and waved to the fans standing in the audience, "Hi everyone, I am 'Lost' Stars'."

There were gasps one after another under the ceremony stage. In everyone's perception, these artists are mostly unruly and unkempt, but they never thought that their favorite star is such an elegant and noble image.

Her smile is so affectionate, like the spring breeze blowing through the peach blossom forest in March, soft and warm; her eyes are so bright, more dazzling than the bright moon in the sky, looking forward to shine; even her The voices are extraordinarily gentle, like a meandering stream in the forest, and the ding-dong is melodious like the sound of nature.

Seeing the surprised expressions of the fans in the audience, Qiao Nianen smiled even more sweetly, bowed slightly to the fans in the audience, and then said softly, "Thank you friends from all over the world for loving me, and thank you for your support. Come from thousands of miles to participate in my solo exhibition. In order to thank everyone, I will work harder to draw better works, and I hope everyone will continue to like and support me."

Qiao Nianen's generous conversation and radiant smile instantly conquered the fans who loved her, and they started shouting in unison like crazy, "Xingxing, I love you! Xingxing! Xingxing! Sign us! "

These fans rushed to the stage while talking. If Yun Haotian hadn't arranged bodyguards around the stage early, they would have rushed up long ago.

"Protect Miss, and be careful to prevent the stampede from happening." Yun Haotian calmly ordered the bodyguards to maintain order in the venue, and then stretched out his hand to Qiao Nianen, "Nianen, it's done, you won't leave these fans anymore I'm afraid the emotions will become even crazier."

Qiao Nian'en looked at the fans who were trying to rush up with all their strength, thanked them again, and then left the stage with Yun Haotian's support, and walked towards the VIP room.

Behind her, the fans who watched Qiao Nianen leave reluctantly said, "Xing Xing, don't go! Xing Xing, we love you!"

Qiao Nianen didn't expect that her appearance would cause such a huge momentum. Although she wanted to stay with the fans for a while, in order to maintain the order of the venue, she left the exhibition hall cruelly and quickly walked into the VIP lounge.

The venue was still noisy, and some fans even cried softly because of Qiao Nianen's departure. They were not willing to leave the venue at all, and they only wanted to see Qiao Nianen one more time.

And no one noticed that in the corner of the exhibition hall, there was a pair of eyes staring indifferently at the figure of Qiao Nianen who was leaving, his hands were clenched into fists, his whole body was tense, as if he would rush out to do something in the next second have to.

Those eyes are so deep, but there is no heat in them, they are filled with boundless coldness...

Inside the VIP lounge.

Yun Haotian made a cup of scented tea, joyfully brought it to Qiao Nian'en, and said proudly, "Nian'en, today's art exhibition was quite a success, you have really worked hard these days."

"I should be the one to say this, right? If you weren't running around these days, how could the art exhibition be held so smoothly?" Qiao Nianen smiled, brows and eyes crooked, and his heart was also filled with enthusiasm from the fans just now. feel happy.

She never cared how much her drawings could sell for, what she cared about was whether they would be really liked by others. Now it seems that they should really like her drawings, and that's enough.

Yun Haotian nodded without hesitation, "Of course, this is what I should do. I also feel honored to see you so successful!"

"Okay, I'll share half of my military medals with you." Qiao Nianen said generously, stood up from the stool, and walked outside with her bag, "The art exhibition is almost over, let's go back?"

Yun Haotian was very satisfied with the word "we", nodded and followed Qiao Nianen and walked out, "No problem, no matter where you are going, I, a pawn, will give up my life to accompany you."

"How can it be so exaggerated? It's not that you are asked to charge forward and return the pawns." Qiao Nianen shook his head and chuckled, looking at Yun Haotian with extraordinarily sincere eyes, "But without your company, I definitely wouldn't succeed so easily. Haotian, thank you."

"Hush," Yun Haotian gestured to Qiao Nian'en to stop her from continuing, with full seriousness on her originally laughing face, "Nian'en, you know what I'm waiting for is not your thank you."