Who knows? The anchor I like has become a movie queen!

Mother Jiang put down her phone and waved casually. The housekeeper immediately understood and took the luxury goods salesperson away. "Leave all those things here."

The housekeeper signaled the model and the salesperson to leave the room first, pushing the clothes and display racks.

Everyone had left. Jiang's mother sat in the room, looking at the garden outside and thinking about her little son.

Before he was 18, he loved to smile in front of her and would accompany her shopping even if he didn't feel like it. But ever since the old man forced him, tore up his plan, and asked him to go to the military.

Everything has changed.

The card was suspended, the living allowance was stopped, there were constant quarrels, and people had to move out.

"Get out of here, I don't recognize you as my son"

"Do you think your plan is unique? Without the Jiang family, what would you be?"

“It’s just a bunch of garbage.”

At that time, she looked at her younger son, who had grown taller than his father without her knowing when. He stood there without saying a word, but his whole body revealed his stubbornness.

Later, my son still came back to see me regularly, as if nothing had changed, but that barrier always existed.

Everyone thought the matter was over, but only I and the old man knew that it was not.

The old man thought that his three children, the eldest in politics, the second in business, and the third in the army, were the perfect match.

What a solid triangle of power, money and military.

The eldest and second oldest sons followed the old man's arrangements smoothly, but Jiang Qingyan, who had just reached adulthood, rebelled against his father.

Logically speaking, the family has so much money that it is impossible to count it, so why would they quarrel over such a seemingly small matter? In the words of Jiang's own sister, she is just being pretentious and has money to burn.

Among the three children, the youngest one is actually the most like the old man. Yanyan is stubborn by nature and he will not give in.

Fortunately, the old man is getting older and he is no longer as strong as before. Perhaps this is an opportunity.

Jiang Qingyan hasn't taken a penny from his family since he was 18. Only he knows how he founded the company and got to where he is today.

As for the company name, it was Jiang Qingcong who came up with it. He had someone in the Netcom Office and he insisted that this was a means to repair the relationship. Jiang Qingyan was too lazy to argue with his elder brother over these trivial matters, but he had been thinking about changing the company's name recently, but he hadn't decided what to change it to.

Over the years, he has accumulated countless wealth through companies, stocks, hedge funds, and mines, all of which he created bit by bit. It may be due to the reputation of Huanyuan, but it is very small.

Huanyuan Medical, managed by Jiang Qingnuo, is developing well. It would be even better if she didn't go out traveling all the time and lose her job.

Time passed by minute by minute, and there were still 10 minutes to the end. Ji Xia turned around and looked at his plaster doll, and sighed in his heart: Fortunately, it was simple for me to paint, otherwise I would not be able to finish it.

The left side of the bear is mostly black, the right side is light grayish white, and Ji Xia used a brush dipped in water to blend the dividing line in the middle. The words on the headband are silver-gray, and the lace of the bib is mostly white.

It always felt a bit too simple, so Ji Xia looked at the paint, dipped some white and drew two lines at the position of the eyes, then found the thinnest liner pen, added highlights in some places, and made it more refined.

Even if I have no credit, I have worked hard. I hope netizens can vote for me because of my efforts.

Nothing else, I just want to eat something good.

time's up.

The staff collected everyone's works, took photos and uploaded them.

Big Head: "Guests can go and rest. We will gather at the first floor dining table in half an hour. Cell phones will be distributed then."

Ji Xia then walked out of the room, stretched at the door, breathed in the fresh air, and loosened her hands that had been stiff from drawing. Jiang Qingyan walked out of the next room and asked, "Xia Xia, what color are you?"

Only then did Ji Xia realize that Jiang Qingyan didn't call her by her full name. It was a bit intimate to call her that, but it was casual, and she wouldn't suffer any loss.

"Black is not easy to draw at all. My hands are stiff. What about you?" Ji Xia turned to look at Jiang Qingyan on the side, his eyes sparkling.

"green"

The two walked out side by side, ready to go check out Merlin.

Other guests also came out of the room one after another, and complaints could be heard faintly. This thing was too tiring, and they lost patience while painting. Soon everyone dispersed to do their own things.

Lu Huaichuan saw Ji Xia and Jiang Qingyan walking out side by side, and frowned: Where are they going? He followed them unconsciously. Song Yurou, who was talking to Xie Yanan, noticed where the three of them were going.

She continued the topic calmly: "Brother Yan An, I didn't bring a bath towel, do you have a disposable one?"

Xie Yanan only brought one new one himself. Seeing the girl standing a head lower than him, his heart softened: "I'll give you mine. Come with me now."

Song Yurou's mind turned: "Brother Yan An, you should go back to your room and rest first. I will come to you to get it in the evening. I want to go to the commodity store to check the prices."

"I'll go with you. It's okay anyway."

"No need, I'll go and see..." Song Yurou said with a slightly blushing face.

"Okay, then I'll go back first." Seeing this, Xie Yan'an no longer insisted. He also wanted to go back and rest.

Song Yurou pretended to go shopping there, but when she came out, there was no one on the first floor. She stood up and walked towards the back mountain.

Ji Xia and Jiang Qingyan walked to the plum grove and felt that the plum blossoms seemed to be about to bloom. Compared to yesterday, the buds seemed to be about to burst, and the air was already filled with the clear fragrance of plum blossoms.

Jiang Qingyan was also admiring it, and the two of them chatted casually: Can this thing be made into plum blossom cake?

At this moment, on the distant mountain, the cameras of the station sisters have already scanned it. Doudou immediately picked up her own cannon and completely ignored Jiang Qingyan who was standing next to her. The only thing in her camera was the baby in the white down jacket.

The two clever fans were delighted and raised their cameras to take pictures. For a moment, the crackling sounds were like machine guns.

Soon, several fans nearby also started working because Lu Huaichuan suddenly appeared behind them.

Doudou felt something was wrong and quickly turned on the video. In fact, her premonition was correct.

When Ji Xia and the other two were still discussing what to eat in the evening, they suddenly heard a voice: "Ji Xia!"

The two turned around in confusion and saw that the person coming was Lu Huaichuan. Ji Xia couldn't help rolling his eyes. Anyway, no one was filming at the moment.

Lu Huaichuan put one hand in his pocket and looked at the man next to Ji Xia: "Jiang Qingyan, I have something to say to my junior, please step aside first." The commanding tone made people feel uncomfortable.

Before Ji Xia could speak, Jiang Qingyan chuckled softly, as if he had heard something funny. He took a step forward, lowering his head as if looking at something, his delicate eyes full of disdain. "Who do you think you're talking to? Huh?"

Lu Huaichuan was suppressed by his aura.

He swallowed his breath and said stiffly, "I'm talking to you. I said I want to talk to Ji Xia alone now. Are you her?" If you lack confidence, you will raise your voice.

Ji Xia didn't want to get into a fight, so she pulled Jiang Qingyan and walked forward: "What do you want to say? Say it."

Lu Huaichuan squeezed out a sentence from his throat: "Let him go, I will talk to you alone."

Jiang Qingyan looked at Ji Xia, waiting for her decision.

"I don't think there is anything between us that he can't hear." Ji Xia looked at Lu Huaichuan impatiently: "Are you going to tell me or not? If not, let's go." It's really annoying to have flies disturbing the beautiful scenery.

"Okay, then I'll tell this pretty boy right in front of you. Did I reject you before when we were in school? And yet you chased me to the set, and now even to the show. I have to make it very clear that there's no chance for us. You're a girl, don't make me attack you with vicious language. You've already caused me trouble!"