Chapter 984

However, Zhao Jian or light looked at him, should be a, "Oh."

Ji Rufeng is impatient, "aren't you angry?"

Zhao Jian chuckled, "Why are you angry?"

He held his breath in his heart. He didn't know whether it was anger, anger or surprise. Maybe it was more of guilt and regret.

A few days ago, she turned a blind eye to Jiang Xuerou because she was very interested in him. However, in a few days, she was dead hearted and blamed him. Knowing that Jiang Xuerou was interested in him, she brought people back to the gallery. Knowing that Zhao Jian would mind, she still had a quarrel with her.

At this moment, the sweat on Ji Rufeng's forehead is rolling down, a heart is all because of Zhao Jian. At this time, the expression of Feng Qingyun light seems to be hollowed out.

He stuttered and said, "why, why not be angry?"

Zhao Jian slowly raises her head. The lines on her white chin are soft. She looks at Ji Rufeng quietly. Her tan eyes look black and shiny, like obsidian, pure and sincere.

"Because I told you a long time ago, you can handle her affairs by yourself." She gave him a smile, showing a few teeth, "I believe you will not let me be wronged, such as the wind."

Bright eyes, dimples like flowers, Ji Rufeng but suddenly stay in the same place, this just surprised that she did not ask is due to their trust.

"I'm sorry, Jane." More sweat poured out from Ji Rufeng, wetting his back. The clothes he had not changed for a day or two were even more wrinkled and smelly.

He squatted down slowly, a little want to laugh, and feel ridiculous, if Zhao Jian give him trust, then what is he return to Zhao Jian?

Let the outside world judge Jiang Xuerou lightly?

Ji Rufeng just feels like he was slapped heavily on his face, embarrassed and embarrassed. He is sorry for Zhao Jian's trust and love.

Zhao Jian said with a smile, "why do you say this?"

Ji Rufeng shakes her head and sits down beside her. After a long time, she says, "it's too late to find out. It's spreading on the Internet, and I don't know how many people have seen it."

"Well I'll give my life to art once. "

Ji Rufeng looks bitter. "You're not in this circle."

Now Ji Rufeng can already think of what it would be like if Zhao Jian met someone who had seen that picture. She would be misunderstood, ridiculed and even say something she shouldn't say.

Zhao Jian, although she was not a beautiful girl in heaven since she was a child, how could she be so proud of these rumors.

"Whether people are important or not, how many old artists did ordinary work before they were discovered by famous directors. If they were not in this circle, they would just walk in."

Zhao Jian shrugs. Maybe she didn't care about it because she grew up abroad. David, who was carved by Michelangelo, is the second king of the United Kingdom of Israel. After being successfully carved, he is displayed in the museum every day, and no one wants to live or die.

"You don't understand."

Ji Rufeng presses his eyebrows. He still remembers how an old artist painted his daughter naked last time, and how the world accused them of neglecting ethics and being shameless. Finally, he forced the old artist to jump out of the building, leaving only his young daughter to accept the judgment of purgatory.

This is the domestic environment. When father and daughter draw nudity, they are accused of neglecting ethics. When husband and wife draw nudity, they are accused of being shameless. True love is also accused of having ulterior motives. The domestic evasive education on sex has created today's environment. Just like so many women who come to the gallery to apply for mannequins every day, several of them are really like dedicating themselves to art without paying attention to it Is it in Ji Rufeng's interest?

Besides, Zhao Jian may not have to face these problems.

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