Chapter 781

Hang up the phone, Zhao Jian lying in bed sighing, in fact, she moved here, just because she wanted to find a quiet place to take care of what happened recently.

In just a few days, what happened was enough to overturn her understanding of life in the past 20 years. She had to think about it and seek a good result for herself and Ji Rufeng, at least not as tragic as her parents.

Ji Rufeng was not worried when he got the design of the winery. He leisurely went back to the gallery to prepare for his recent work. He was in a good mood, which improved his work efficiency. He was so fascinated that he didn't go to find Zhao Jian for several days.

After waiting for several days, Zhao Jian didn't wait for Ji Rufeng, so she had to do the work at hand. She put all the wine on the wine rack, checked the orders, and sent them to different places. In addition, she found a time to prepare for the opening, so she had nothing to do.

This afternoon, she finally took the written invitation, and finally decided to find Ji Rufeng.

The car stopped at the gate of Shangri La. Zhao Jian came in with an invitation. There were several young girls standing at the front desk. The front desk told them that the gallery didn't need nude models. By chance, she looked up and saw that Zhao Jian put down her things in a hurry and welcomed her.

He came to her, bowed slightly and asked, "is that Miss Zhao, please?"

Zhao Jian a Leng, ignore several girls hostile eyes, nodded, "yes, it's me."

She made a self introduction, and asked: "you come to find teacher Ji? I'll take you in right now. "

"Oh, good."

Zhao Jian walks forward behind Xiao Chen at the front desk in a dazed way. She looks at the girls resentfully. She can't help but ask, "I want to be Ji Rufeng Er, are there many girls in Miss Ji's models? "

Xiao Chen immediately showed a very exaggerated expression, "more than many, many can line up several circles around Nanjiang city!"

Zhao Jian's mouth smoked. No wonder Ji Rufeng said that.

"However, teacher Ji won't agree."

"Why?"

"Miss Zhao doesn't know. Miss Ji doesn't draw nude figures."

"What?" Zhao Jian almost screamed, "never draw?"

"Maybe I've done it before. Anyway, I haven't heard that Mr. Ji has painted nude figures for several years since I came here."

Zhao Jian

Heart to a kind of beep dog feeling in the collapse, however, her lips cold a hook, lips smile not only did not disappear, but more bright a bit.

A few minutes later, we turn the long corridor to the deepest room of the gallery.

Xiao Chen knocked at the side door, and soon the door was opened, and a young man came out. Xiao Chen said, "brother Wang, Miss Zhao, come to find teacher Ji."

Wang Feng said hello to Zhao Jian and then took her to knock on the innermost door.

A few minutes later, the door opened and a slightly dejected man appeared in front of Zhao Jian.

Seeing Zhao Jian, Ji Rufeng knows that the fish has taken the bait.

He waved his hand and led Zhao Jian into the door. His studio was very large, with several easels, some covered, some not, and even one with paint beside it.

There was a mess on the ground, with many snack bags and canned drink bottles missing.

There is no place to sit in the studio. Ji Rufeng pushes away a small room in it. There is only one bed in it. "Sit down, what do you want to drink?"

"What do you have here?"

"Here I am..." Ji Rufeng is speechless. He just remembers that he has a lot of paint and drawing paper here, but drinks and snacks I think I ate it up this morning.

Zhao Jian rolled a big white eye, palms a stretch, "the design to me on the line, I do not want anything else."

"No?" The man brow tip tiny a pick, slowly walked toward her past, "don't can't."

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