After I entered the book, I was entangled by the heroine's abstinence white moonlight

The photographer watched this scene on camera and couldn't help but admire it in amazement.

Great! Awesome!!

Chu Yan's mood was not so good at the moment because he was not wearing a mask and everyone around him was staring at him.

Some of them looked him up and down, scanning his entire body, as if they wanted to strip him naked.

His expression instantly turned cold, and a hint of disgust flashed in his eyes.

But looking at Nan Xi who was still drawing, he took a deep breath, closed his eyes, pursed his lips, and continued to endure those gazes.

At this moment, Nan Xi's mind was immersed in painting. She only wanted to depict the picture in her mind and did not notice Chu Yan's abnormality at all.

Li Shi felt it from the side, but he couldn't change anything.

After all, it was Mr. Chu himself who looked like that, so there was nothing he could do about it attracting attention!

Fortunately, Nanxi finished the painting in a short time. She paused to observe carefully, adding a stroke from time to time.

"Okay?" Chu Yan asked.

Nan Xi nodded in response, "Yeah, almost there!"

Chu Yan stood up immediately and saw Si Qianan standing on her left, leaning over to look at her, their heads almost touching each other!

He narrowed his black eyes slightly, with a cold light in his eyes, strode forward, looked at Si Qi'an, and said coldly,

"Move aside, I want to see how the painting looks."

Upon hearing this, Si Qian'an straightened up, glanced at Chu Yan steadily, chuckled, and stepped aside.

Chu Yan immediately walked over, bent down, put his head next to Nan Xi's shoulder, and looked at the painting on the paper.

With just one glance, he could tell that Nan Xi's painting was very good, almost lifelike.

The painting only shows the upper body. The facial features of the person in the painting are cold yet gentle. He is wearing a black shirt and a suit jacket with a slightly open collar, giving him a lazy and indifferent feeling.

Chu Yan lowered his eyes and looked at the painting, a smile spreading in his eyes. He raised his hand to his lips, covering his raised lips.

He was very sure that he did not have that expression just now, so Nan Xi drew the image of herself in her mind.

"See if you like it?" Nan Xi took out the painting and handed it to Chu Yan.

Chu Yan took the painting, tilted his head to look at Nan Xi, and whispered with a smile in his eyes,

"I love it! Thank you!"

Facing his smiling eyes, Nan Xi was slightly stunned for a moment, then shook her head and said calmly,

"You're welcome!"

Si Qi'an, who was standing nearby, saw Chu Yan leaning very close to Nan Xi and interrupted, "Sir, WeChat or cash?"

Chu Yan ignored Si Qian'an and continued to look at Nan Xi, asking calmly,

"How much is this painting?"

Seeing this, Si Qianan stepped forward and patted Chu Yan on the shoulder, "She is responsible for painting. If you want to pay, come talk to me!"

"Really?" Chu Yan looked at Nan Xi and asked dimly.

Meeting his dark eyes, Nan Xi paused, raised her eyes to look at Si Qian, thought for a moment, and nodded in response,

"Yes, I am only responsible for painting."

Hearing this, Chu Yan tilted his head and looked straight at Nan Xi, his eyes so deep that it made her scalp tingle.

Nan Xi pursed her lips, pretended to lower her head to put away her paintbrushes, and avoided the man's sight.

Hey! I don’t know what’s going on?

Looking at the person who blocked his view with his head, Chu Yan's eyes became darker. After staring for a while, he stood up and looked at Si Qian.

He asked coldly, "How much?"

Si Qi'an looked at Chu Yan and said in an ambiguous tone, "There's no price. Just give it whatever you think it's worth."

Chu Yan's expression was calm. "I like it very much. It is priceless to me!"