Song September's eyes are bent into crescent moon. When he sees Fu xueya, who is envied by him, he picks his eyebrows.

"I will not give you this chance."

Who cares about Fu xueya's lips? The two men entered the exhibition hall side by side.

This time, the exhibition was very grand. Almost all the big families in Los Angeles came, but song September didn't see any of them.

It took her and Fu xueya two hours to move from one exhibition hall to another. In the end, the staff took the initiative to find them and said that they would take her to see the transformed painting.

Song Jiuyue nodded and asked Fu xueya to wait for him in the same place. Then he followed the staff.

It's not that she is not alert. Who would have thought that a great master of traditional Chinese painting would use these little tricks on her. Besides, this person was his idol.

Song September was afraid to scratch his head, but he didn't think of it.

The staff directly opened the door of a room, which was empty, but there was a large screen with a picture on it.

"Miss, this is Mr. Zhong's painting. There are only two lucky guests this time, and they can't be seen by others. After all, Mr. Zhong is just trying to transform."

Song Jiuyue nodded and saw the picture on the big screen. What she told seemed to be a story. She walked into some places unconsciously.

In the middle of the room was something similar to a curtain, but her attention was all on the painting, and she didn't notice anything else. One by one, she began to play back on the screen.

It's a very traditional folk legend. It tells the story of a scholar who was fascinated by the fox spirit when he went to Beijing for the exam.

Because many novels and TV plays have told such stories, and Zhong Qing's painting level seems to be falling behind. She doesn't see anything else from this painting at all, and shakes her head with some exclamation.

There are still one or two of Zhong's works in his school days, but since he was named as a master, few works have come out. Moreover, the works that come out again seem to have lost their original intention and are not as pleasing to the eye as before.

Before Zhong Qing Dynasty, he only painted landscapes, which was obviously unsuccessful.

Shen Bai was looking at the painting next door, but there was nothing special about it. To put it mildly, it was a piece of shit.

After all, he has seen many things like this. After he became famous, he began to forget his original intention. He didn't feel strange, but he frowned when he heard a voice next door.

Song Jiuyue just came up with this room, heard a slight movement next door, slowly approached the curtain, found that the curtain could be lifted, and without hesitation reached out.

As soon as I lifted the curtain, I saw Shen Bai, who was also trying to lift the curtain. He was stunned. Was he another lucky guest.

"Shen Bai, why are you here?"

Shen Bai didn't think that it was song September next door, so he hooked his mouth.

"Why didn't Fu Jin come with you? You are not inseparable, you have me, I have you

Song September didn't expect this man to come up and began to make fun of him. He wanted a fist to hit him in the face, but when his eyes moved to the potted plant not far away, the corner of his mouth drew.

Just want to speak, the light in the room suddenly turned off, the whole room into a dark, including the screen on the wall, also dark down, can not see five fingers.

Song Jiuyue's heart trembled for a while. Before he could react, he was hit hard by something on his neck, and then fell down.

This room is actually a big room, but there is a curtain in the middle. The curtain is very thick. If it wasn't for the sound of song September falling to the ground, Shen Bai didn't know what happened.

He just wanted to call each other's name, but the light in the room came on. He looked down and saw song Jiuyue lying on the floor. Was he so scared that he fainted because it was too dark just now?

Think so, the corner of the mouth smoked to smoke, the courage is too small, how can Fu Jin take a fancy to such a woman.

Crouching down and patting song Jiuyue's face, he found that he was really dizzy. He thought that something had happened to her body, so he could only pick her up.

But as soon as he picked them up, the door of the room was opened, and Zhong Qingzheng led them in. Behind him were people from other big families in Los Angeles.

Grandfather Fu, grandfather Sheng, even his own grandfather, and some other elders are also here. However, in this situation, it is obviously not easy for him to call out one by one.

"You are..."

Zhong Qing's eyebrows wrinkled. It seems that he didn't expect that there were people in it. When everyone saw the people in Shen Bai's arms, they picked their eyebrows one after another. I'm afraid there's a good play to watch.

It's said that the boy of the Fu family is in a hot fight with song September. Now Shen Bai is holding her in front of so many people. Isn't it clear that he is interested in Song September.

Shen Bai's eyebrows wrinkled. He didn't expect that things would happen so coincidentally. He just wanted to explain, but Zhong Qing spoke.

"You are little lovers. This is not a place for dating."

Zhong Qing's tone is mild. In such a serious occasion, dating a young couple is very destructive, but he didn't say anything. It seems that he has a good temper. His impression in everyone's heart is better in an instant.But some of them don't look good. One is Fu Jiangsheng, and the other is Shen Tian. Sheng Ling, who is next to Zhong Qing, slowly hooks his mouth.

Today, he is going to make these two people become the laughingstock of Los Angeles. As for Shen Bai, there is nothing wrong. But Shen Bai is Fu Yan's brother. Apart from him, there is really no other candidate.

If song September and Fu Jin's brother mix together, I'm afraid they are not qualified to remarry.

"It's a shame to date in such a place. I don't pay attention to Mr. Zhong at all."

"Yes, it's such an elegant place. The two of them are so vulgar that they should drive people out."

"I heard that song Jiuyue had a relationship with Fu Shao? Now his good brothers are mixing up. I don't know what Fu Shao will think when he knows. "

Shen Bai still holds song September in his arms. He doesn't know how to explain it. After all, so many people have seen it through.

"Son of a bitch!! Come out with me

Shen Tian said so, obviously already angry to the extreme, after finishing this sentence, directly turned around and sat down on the sofa in the next room.

Shen Bai holds song Jiuyue in his arms and walks over. Fu xueya already sees something wrong at this time. She takes out her mobile phone and calls his brother immediately.

"Brother, song September has an accident. Come quickly."

With that, she hung up and sent the location to the other party.

Fu Ji is in the company. After hearing this, he frowned. He got up, took the coat and went downstairs. He almost stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.