Yu Wen's gallery moved to China.
On the day the gallery opened, many students from the art academy came to visit, and Kong Xianyi also invited photographers and friends to come and take photos of Yu Wen.
When Ji Nanyuan came, it caused a lot of sensation.
He brought many employees of the company here. The car was a low-key Phaeton, but when he got off the car, his straight suit and high-end leather shoes still couldn't ignore his rich temperament.
Especially when he was walking in the front and following a group of employees, he seemed to be traveling like the boss of the company.
Ji Nanyuan's flowers were delivered to the entire gallery door early in the morning, but in the end they couldn't put them down. The remaining warmth was placed in the gallery, and it took more than ten meters to finish it.
When the old classmates from the Academy of Fine Arts saw him, they went up to say hello. The new classmates had heard of his name, and excitedly called his name while waving their arms to shake hands with him.
Ji Nanyuan is a legend of the Academy of Fine Arts.
He was the first person to leave the Academy of Fine Arts as a nude model, but also appeared on major news headlines as a painter and illustrator. Even abroad are rushing to hire him as a private illustrator.
He greeted a group of old classmates from the Academy of Fine Arts, shook hands and took a photo with the new classmates from the Academy of Fine Arts, and finally walked towards the warmth of wearing a black long skirt.
She didn't wear any other jewelry, just a ring with her ring finger and a little golden fish on her neck.
The black color makes her fair skin look better, and the little goldfish on her neck is particularly eye-catching.
Ji Nanyuan put his head on her waist and asked, "Didn't it mean your dad is coming?"
Leaving.Yu Wen smiled at him playfully, and when you said you were going to come, I drove him away.
Ji Nanyuan: ...
Yu Wen cleaned his collar and his red lips were very dark. Husband, you are so handsome today.
Ji Nanyuan stroked her slender waist with one hand, his thin lips pressed against her ears, and said he was hard, you are responsible.
Yu Wen pinched his arm and went to greet the teachers and classmates in his high heels.
Ji Nanyuan looked at her with a gentle look, and Yu Wen turned his head to look at him while smiling.
The two looked at each other, and the air was filled with pink bubbles.
Little fish!Kong Xianyi brought a framed painting to her.
What is this?The after-warm warmth was taken over and a layer of paper was covered with it. What was given to me?
She gently uncovered it.
What caught my eye was the continuous raindrops, and under the bright street lights, a man hugged a woman's shadow.
A single word is in the lower left corner: Ji
She turned her head and looked at Ji Nanyuan. The man was talking to someone else. Yu Guang noticed her gaze and turned his head to curl her lips and smiled.
That smile is handsome and bad.
Yu Wen's heart was throbbing. She held the painting and asked someone to hang it on the wall. Then she asked Kong Xianyi, "Did you paint the painting at the end of the Academy of Fine Arts corridor?"
Not Ah.Kong Xianyi looked at her with a strange expression. Why did she ask that?
He said someone offered him a price to draw it.
Are you stupid little fish?Kong Xianyi said speechlessly, that was drawn by Ji Nanyuan himself, so no one offered to pay!
Yu Wen was stunned.
It's Ah, why did she believe it?
But some people wanted to buy it, but he didn't sell it.Kong Xianyi continued, he only asked Demon Feng to put this painting next to your painting.
Yu Wen turned his head and looked in the direction of Ji Nanyuan. There were many people around him. He curled his lips slightly and said something in the crowd, as he was mature and steady, calm.
Deep and handsome.
Most of the women in the entire gallery were watching him.
Kong Xianyi was still talking in his ears. He has been hanging in those four years. From the moment your first painting was hung there, he painted you and hung it next to you.
The remaining warmth is a little sour and astringent.
She let out a light breath and looked at the painting that was hung on the wall.
The staff asked, boss, what does this painting mean?I'll go out and find a sign to hang it on.
Yu Wen looked at the shadow that was leaning closely together, and after a long time, he spoke.
accompany.
This painting is called company.
On the day the gallery opened, many students from the art academy came to visit, and Kong Xianyi also invited photographers and friends to come and take photos of Yu Wen.
When Ji Nanyuan came, it caused a lot of sensation.
He brought many employees of the company here. The car was a low-key Phaeton, but when he got off the car, his straight suit and high-end leather shoes still couldn't ignore his rich temperament.
Especially when he was walking in the front and following a group of employees, he seemed to be traveling like the boss of the company.
Ji Nanyuan's flowers were delivered to the entire gallery door early in the morning, but in the end they couldn't put them down. The remaining warmth was placed in the gallery, and it took more than ten meters to finish it.
When the old classmates from the Academy of Fine Arts saw him, they went up to say hello. The new classmates had heard of his name, and excitedly called his name while waving their arms to shake hands with him.
Ji Nanyuan is a legend of the Academy of Fine Arts.
He was the first person to leave the Academy of Fine Arts as a nude model, but also appeared on major news headlines as a painter and illustrator. Even abroad are rushing to hire him as a private illustrator.
He greeted a group of old classmates from the Academy of Fine Arts, shook hands and took a photo with the new classmates from the Academy of Fine Arts, and finally walked towards the warmth of wearing a black long skirt.
She didn't wear any other jewelry, just a ring with her ring finger and a little golden fish on her neck.
The black color makes her fair skin look better, and the little goldfish on her neck is particularly eye-catching.
Ji Nanyuan put his head on her waist and asked, "Didn't it mean your dad is coming?"
Leaving.Yu Wen smiled at him playfully, and when you said you were going to come, I drove him away.
Ji Nanyuan: ...
Yu Wen cleaned his collar and his red lips were very dark. Husband, you are so handsome today.
Ji Nanyuan stroked her slender waist with one hand, his thin lips pressed against her ears, and said he was hard, you are responsible.
Yu Wen pinched his arm and went to greet the teachers and classmates in his high heels.
Ji Nanyuan looked at her with a gentle look, and Yu Wen turned his head to look at him while smiling.
The two looked at each other, and the air was filled with pink bubbles.
Little fish!Kong Xianyi brought a framed painting to her.
What is this?The after-warm warmth was taken over and a layer of paper was covered with it. What was given to me?
She gently uncovered it.
What caught my eye was the continuous raindrops, and under the bright street lights, a man hugged a woman's shadow.
A single word is in the lower left corner: Ji
She turned her head and looked at Ji Nanyuan. The man was talking to someone else. Yu Guang noticed her gaze and turned his head to curl her lips and smiled.
That smile is handsome and bad.
Yu Wen's heart was throbbing. She held the painting and asked someone to hang it on the wall. Then she asked Kong Xianyi, "Did you paint the painting at the end of the Academy of Fine Arts corridor?"
Not Ah.Kong Xianyi looked at her with a strange expression. Why did she ask that?
He said someone offered him a price to draw it.
Are you stupid little fish?Kong Xianyi said speechlessly, that was drawn by Ji Nanyuan himself, so no one offered to pay!
Yu Wen was stunned.
It's Ah, why did she believe it?
But some people wanted to buy it, but he didn't sell it.Kong Xianyi continued, he only asked Demon Feng to put this painting next to your painting.
Yu Wen turned his head and looked in the direction of Ji Nanyuan. There were many people around him. He curled his lips slightly and said something in the crowd, as he was mature and steady, calm.
Deep and handsome.
Most of the women in the entire gallery were watching him.
Kong Xianyi was still talking in his ears. He has been hanging in those four years. From the moment your first painting was hung there, he painted you and hung it next to you.
The remaining warmth is a little sour and astringent.
She let out a light breath and looked at the painting that was hung on the wall.
The staff asked, boss, what does this painting mean?I'll go out and find a sign to hang it on.
Yu Wen looked at the shadow that was leaning closely together, and after a long time, he spoke.
accompany.
This painting is called company.
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