Chapter 381： 381 President has a white moonlight (9) 3 more

Chapter 381 381 President has a white moonlight (9) 3 more

Xu Anyuan smiled. "Yes."

This Yuncheng Art Exhibition was organized by Qiu Laos.

Invited world famous people.

There is still one of the last most central booths. After the other oil painters know that Murong is going to participate in July, basically no one dares to come.

After all, it is too difficult to win this booth from the talented girl Murong in July.

Those old oil painters dare not come, and if they lose to a young man, isn’t it a shame?

So Murong had such a sentence in July.

Xu Anyuan and Evelyn didn't think there was anything wrong with Murong's July sentence.

Evelyn held the file and saw that Ye Haohua was holding a wrapped oil painting. The high-spirited eyes in the past looked at Ye Haohua and became somewhat sympathetic.

Although it seems that Ye Haohua is lucky than she and Murong in July, she married Xu Anyuan, but in fact... Ye Haohua is the most unfortunate one.

She is Xu Anyuan's special help, full of ability, Xu Anyuan will not move her, after all, losing her, is not a good thing for Xu.

And Murong not to mention in July, Xu Anyuan protects her with what it is like.

Only Ye Haohua, even if he was cleared out of the house, now I heard that even Wei’s family could not go back and resigned.

Thinking of Evelyn’s gaze at Ye Yuhua’s eyes, it became more and more pitiful.

She looked at Ye Haohua a few times before she left with a file file.

Ye Haohua had some inexplicable look at this unpredictable look, but she did not care, just took the file bag to the organizer's assistant.

Seeing this scene, Xu Anyuan's brow wrinkled very tightly. "Is she crazy? Her mother said that she had a high school oil painting, but the university is financial, even dare to contribute to the exhibition? The brain is not clear?"

Murong did not pay more attention to this little person who could pinch her hand in July. It was just a casual opening. "It may be that I know that I am studying oil painting. I want to rush to resign, but this painting will not succeed." of."

The two have a mockery of each sentence.

The office door has been opened at this time.

Murong stood up from the sofa in July.

The face is already full of smiles.

"Mr. Liu, I will send the painting tomorrow." She faintly opened her mouth.

Mr. Liu followed Ye Haohua and his eyes were a little worried. He heard the voice of Murong in July and reacted. "Wait, Miss Murong, what do you say?"

Murong lifted his chin in July, and he was somewhat proud of it. He did not say the second time.

However, Xu Anyuan frowned and looked at Ye Yuhua, and there was some impatience in the eyebrows. Then he spoke to Mr. Liu. "Mr. Liu, July means that the painting that will take part in the exhibition tomorrow will be sent."

When I heard Xu Anyuan, Mr. Liu reflected it.

He snorted, and immediately said, "Sorry, Miss Murong, let you wait for a while, this time our exhibition, we chose Miss Ye's paradise."

Murong had already put on her own sunglasses in July, and she couldn't help but take off her sunglasses when she heard Mr. Liu's voice.

Unbelievable opening, "What do you say? You don't need my paintings? Who else can I use?!"

Xu Anyuan also felt that Mr. Liu suddenly promised Ye Haohua some problems. He frowned. "Mr. Liu, what have you done in the office just now? Are you afraid of being known by Qiu Lao?"

When he heard two people, Mr. Liu frowned, and he directly sideways. "Two, come in and see Miss Ye's painting and say this."

Ye Haohua has studied oil painting in the world before.

Not to mention the system has the attached properties.

The oil paintings she painted may not be as skillful as the masters of the peaks, but she has many spiritualities that she does not have. In addition to her dozens of worlds, it is only in the eyes of the world that the world is even more than her in July.

Murong reborn in this world in July and has always been proud of his identity.

Especially the abilities of this world are too weak.

As long as she gives her enough time to restore her Golden Dan, she despise all the abilities of the world.

As for the oil painting, she also came up. However, as a spiritual cultivator, her paintings have a fairy tales that ordinary people do not have at all. It seems to be a little more flexible than the average painting.

If other people are naturally better than her.

But she is confronted with Ye Haohua who is more talented than her.

When I saw Ye Haohua, even Xu Anyuan, who did not understand oil painting, felt that Ye Haohua’s oil painting made him even more shocked.

Yes, it is shocking.

It is a ladder of bright red blood, step by step to the light.

On the ladder, there is a girl who is walking on the tip of the knife. The ladder is dyed red by the blood she shed.

Xu Anyuan didn't know, it turned out that he was still in the early stage, would he still paint? Thinking of this, there was a strange feeling in his heart.

Before he even thought about it, Murong’s mobile phone in July was thought of as a special communicator for the Dragon Group.

"No. 1 escaped from prison," Murong said in July. "Anyuan, I may have to take a trip first."

Xu Anyuan woke up and looked at the communicator of the first-class member of Murong's hand in July. He knew the seriousness of the matter and immediately forgot Ye Haohua.

When I went downstairs, I just met Wei Zhengxuan who drove the car.

"How did Wei Zhengxuan go so close to her?" Seeing Ye Haohua sitting on the scene of Wei Zhengxuan's car, Xu Anyuan could not help but frown.

He thought of the oil painting just now, could not help but look at Ye Haohua and warned, "Ye Yihua, you are an ordinary person, I advise you not to touch this circle."

(End of this chapter)