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The media reporters in the exhibition room left quickly.

They were excited when they saw Jin Bei looking at the painting alone. After all, he is quite handsome from the back view, with broad shoulders, narrow waist and tall legs. It is worth interviewing, but it turns out that he is the big boss, and they are immediately disappointed.

The boss and family members are not allowed to take pictures.

The lurking media reporters have been looking for a target that is bright enough to go back and write a press release.

The reporter's eyes were sharp, and he quickly noticed a young man with a tall and straight figure and a gentle temperament.

The main look is too stunning.

"Brother, can I be interviewed?"

Jiang Xiangdi was still looking at the painting carefully, when the reporter came up suddenly, almost startling him.

The reporter asked: "Are you a tourist? We only have a few simple questions. Are you an art lover?"

Jiang Xiangdi smiled: "I'm sorry. I'm the creator of the drawing."

Hearing this, the reporter was even more surprised, "Then can you talk to us about your creative ideas?"

The reporter didn't intend to embarrass Jiang Xiangdi, and left after simply asking two questions. Before leaving, he babbled: "The temperament is so good, the press release has a name."

The exhibition hall is not big, but Jiang Xiangdi and Cao Yiran still got separated, so they simply admired the paintings by themselves. On the way, they met Nie Ji and his companions, who stopped and smiled at him: "I just admired Mr. Jiang's paintings. , It’s good, but it’s a bit deserted, there’s no one there.”

Jiang Xiangdi held the mobile phone that was taking notes, and said, "It's a pity, your work is dusty, and I didn't notice it."

His cold tone angered Nie Ji, Nie Ji said: "You have a sharp mouth. If one of us loses, we will admit the result in public at the art exhibition dinner a week later."

It is said that not only rich and powerful art dealers from various parties will be invited to the art exhibition dinner, which are closely related to the auction of works, but also important Tong elders in the circle will be invited, including Nie Ji's teacher Si Chang.

In other words, once you lose, it will bring you great shame, and even end your career.

If it was just a simple contest between young people at first, but now, Nie Ji's goal has changed.

He wanted to completely suppress and destroy Jiang Xiangdi in the art circle.

Jiang Xiangdi's footsteps also paused, and he looked up at Nie Ji.

"What are you doing!" Cao Yiran, who came over, saw Nie Ji was there, and hurriedly stood in front of Jiang Xiangdi.

Nie Ji smiled smugly. According to what Jiang Guanghe told him, Jiang Xiangdi had no background in the industry. As for Cao Yiran, a young child, he didn't pay much attention to him.

"I just want to warn you, I don't know where Ye Luzi came from, do you really think that anyone in our circle can come in?" He said contemptuously, "Why, dare not?"

Jiang Xiangdi grabbed Cao Yiran who had blown Mao, and said, "Okay, see you later."

There are not many people in the venue, and even fewer people noticed this side.Cao Yiran pulled Jiang Xiangdi aside to sit down and rest, and said, "Brother, why did you really agree to him!"

How humiliating it is to apologize in public.

Jiang Xiangdi asked, "Where is Song Ning?"

"I don't know, she went alone... Hey, brother, where are you going?"

Probably because this art exhibition was designed too much like a national style maze, halfway there, Jiang Xiangdi lost himself as a participant, and when he looked back, Cao Yiran was gone.

He gave up completely, sent a message to his two companions, and wandered around by himself.

Jiang Xiangdi has a keen understanding of pictures, and can almost quickly understand the artistic conception endowed in the paintings and feel the emotions in them. This is one of the reasons why Wen Ziming took him as his apprentice in the first place.

But the talent that is too sensitive to painting can easily make people feel tired.Jiang Xiangdi couldn't move anymore. He rubbed his sore neck, took two steps back, and suddenly hit someone with his back.

Jiang Xiangdi hurriedly turned around, and was stunned before he could apologize.

"Why are you so engrossed?" Seeing that he was not standing still, Jin Bei stretched out his hand to help him up again.

Jiang Xiangdi: "Obviously you came over and made no sound."

Jin Bei paused, Li Jiang Xiangdi was always low-key and modest on weekdays, it was cute to think about it now, he said: "Okay, blame me."

Jiang Xiangdi felt that something was wrong, so he didn't think too much about it, and asked, "Why are you here?"

"I went to see your painting." Jin Bei also said that he met Song Ning, but the two separated later, so Song Ning is not here.

"She also told me that you started doing this six years ago?"

Jiang Xiangdi was tired from walking, so he found a bench to sit and rest, and said, "You are young and ignorant, just interested. At that time, I worshiped a teacher, but later I couldn't care about it."

Jin Beidao: "The style of writing is old and spicy, you are very powerful."

Jiang Xiangdi: "That may be because my teacher's name is Wen Ziming."

The air seemed to be quiet, Jin Bei squinted his eyes, his deep and surprised eyes fell on his face, Jiang Xiangdi's brown eyes blinked, looking clean and harmless.

Rumor has it that the old man has a bad temper, does not accept apprentices, and is like a wild crane, has a very high prestige but disdains to participate in any auctions and exhibition banquets.

After being surprised, Jin Bei said, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Jiang Xiangdi was very innocent: "As I said, the teacher has no martial arts, and neither do I."

Jin Bei really wanted to pinch his cheeks. He only guessed that Jiang Xiangdi's teacher level should be good, but not well-known, but he didn't expect that he would be half of the art circle...

He also puts people second.Jin Bei suddenly found it difficult.

Forget about half of the country, this is still Jiang Xiangdi's teacher...

Jiang Xiangdi said: "In fact, he is very easy-going. Even in recent years, he has become fond of traveling. There is no stable place, and I can't get in touch with him. Also, he doesn't mind the matter of ranking, so Don't worry. If he gets angry, blame me."

Jin Bei raised his eyebrows: "Why do I want you to be responsible?"

Jiang Xiangdi thought for a while: "Because we are friends."

The relationship between the two is not suitable for this question. Perhaps Jiang Xiangdi's answer was too natural, and the atmosphere was not awkward. Jin Bei sighed in his heart. Friends are better than strangers, which can be regarded as some progress.

He said, "You have a good relationship with your teacher."

Jiang Xiangdi: "I began to suspect that he came here specially to support me because I participated in the art exhibition for the first time. But if you think about it this way, he is really kind to me."

Although Wen Lao's works are spread all over the country, participating in the art exhibition must be known and instructed by him.

"Why can't you think that way?" Jin Bei said, "If it's just that I prefer you."

It took a whole morning to visit the art exhibition, and Jiang Xiangdi stayed at home in the afternoon, and went to bed early at night.

The museum closes at [-]:[-] p.m., and an hour later, the official website of the Honeysuckle Art Exhibition announced all works that can be made public, opened the online voting channel, and announced the ranking of the first day.

In a corner of the bar, Nie Ji told the woman who was approaching him to be quiet, and said confidently to the phone in his hand, "Young Master Jiang, don't worry. The Jin family won't want to offend the whole circle, so they won't make a move. So , that person must be no match for me."

Nie Ji is confident in his own works, and even more confident in his status as a graduate of the Academy of Fine Arts of C University and winning awards in various competitions. His teacher is also well-known, so how could he lose?

Jiang Guanghe snorted softly: "Don't underestimate my hypocritical brother."

Nie Ji quite agreed, and he was almost bewitched by Jiang Xiangdi's appearance. The other party must have met some rich and powerful art dealer to get the opportunity to participate in the art exhibition!

He said: "I'm the same as Jiang Shao's, I also want people to never stand out."

After hanging up the phone, Nie Ji drank a couple of sips of wine, and was just about to go on stage to dance, when he heard a friend next to him stammering to stop him: "Brother Nie, you, you were overtaken..."

Nie Ji thought he heard it wrong: "How is it possible!"

First of all, the honeysuckle painting exhibition was reported by various media. The whole article was full of praise, and even the accompanying pictures were exquisite.

The publicity team that Jin Bei hired was not for bragging rights. As soon as the press release was released, not only people in the circle knew the news, but even people outside the circle got the news about the exhibition.

One of the personal interviews was retweeted the most. The screen time was only 1 minute. The person being interviewed was an amateur who obviously knew nothing.

"Oh my god, this little brother is so good-looking, is it true that ordinary people don't wear makeup? It's even more beautiful than a painting!"

"The voice is so nice, clear and clear, I've changed my mind."

"I want to see his painting, tell me which one it is, Honeysuckle Painting Exhibition, I've already bought a ticket!"

"Come to the art forum to unlock the fairy brother!"

"Six years, Ye Qinghui"

Seeing the skyrocketing traffic and increasing attention, the staff of the publicity team received a call from the leader: "Hurry up and take down the video, do you know who you filmed... Well, I don't know, and I can't get out of the circle. Not allowed! Who won't allow it? Boss, which boss? Mr. Jin himself!"

The staff hurriedly contacted the media to delete them one by one, and put the deleted video up again. This time, only a fleeting portrait was shown on the screen, and only Jiang Xiangdi's hand was exposed in the rest.

By the time the video was cleaned up, it was already morning.

The sun shone through the window, Jiang Xiangdi was full of sleep, and he was in good condition, so he got up to make breakfast for himself while answering the voice call.

Song Ning: "Brother Jiang, at nine o'clock last night, was still No. 20 from the bottom."

Cao Yiran: "Now you are counting up to twenty."

Jiang Xiangdi watched them sing along, and joked, "Don't buy me a ticket."

This is impossible. The official website of Jinyinhua is now managed by a specialized computer company under the Jin Group, and abnormal accounts and trolls will be caught.

Cao Yiran said, "Brother, everyone welcomes you back."

What Cao Yiran said is true, young people should be full of vigor wherever they are, and the appearance of Luomei who surprised the entire art forum back then has also become an indelible memory for those who first entered this circle of that generation.

So they organized a vote right away, coupled with Jiang Xiangdi's popularity all night, that's why he overtook Nie Ji's ranking and squeezed into the top [-].

Jiang Xiangdi watched the video on the Internet, staring at his paws on the screen in silence, Song Ning said: "The one with the full video interview last night was removed!"

Jiang Xiangdi: "..."

He suddenly wasn't sure if this style was something Jin Bei could do.

Because of the success of the publicity and the popularity of going out of the circle, the paper tickets were quickly sold out, and the number of reservations for the art exhibition skyrocketed, ushering in the peak of the flow of people.This not only shows the success of the project, but also brings more fame to the works in the exhibition. Members of the Artists Association are already discussing the plan to postpone the exhibition hall.

On the third day, Xiao Tang and her boyfriend went to the art exhibition after get off work. Because Jiang Xiangdi gave her the ticket, she wanted to come even if she felt bored.

But after seeing the crowd in line, Xiao Tang clicked his tongue: "Why are there so many people?"

But everyone is in order.After entering, Xiao Tang heard the conversations of the people around him: "Is this person really as powerful as you say? Don't use any marketing packaging."

"My little friend said that his portrait can capture your heart."

"How could there be such a powerful non-professional painter, who is still a newcomer, I don't believe it."

Xiao Tang couldn't help but go past, entered the exhibition room, and saw the layer of dark clouds with a heavy and oppressive black color, but it looked unusually layered, while the towering buildings below seemed small and insignificant in an instant. Worrying.

The painting is very emotional, Xiao Tang turned his head to look at the name in the lower right corner, and was taken aback for a moment.

Why does this have the same name and surname as Brother Jiang? ?

Soon, Jiang Xiangdi received a series of exclamation marks from the other party.

He thought it was a little funny, but the next moment he suppressed his smile.

Because Deng Xuan was sitting opposite him.

Since Jiang Xiangdi told Deng Xuan that he was divorced, the other party had indeed been quiet for a while, and recently called him occasionally to talk about trivial daily life.

His unreliable mother, although she didn't do a good job, she still missed her son anyway, and barely cared for her so little.

Jiang Xiangdi asked, "Are you short of money again recently?"

Deng Xuan glared at him: "What nonsense, I can't come and see you?"

Jiang Xiangdi didn't believe her nonsense, so he ordered dessert for her as usual.Deng Xuan looked at her adult son, who was good-looking and good-natured, but she also felt a little sad because of so many emotional setbacks.

Deng Xuan said, "I want to arrange a blind date for you. You happen to be free right now. Let me get in touch with you, okay?"

Jiang Xiangdi was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized that his eyes turned cold: "I don't have time, and I don't want to go on a blind date. I'll go first."

Deng Xuan hurriedly pulled him back, and persuaded, "That's fine, you can sit with mom for a while."

Jiang Xiangdi just sat down, and Deng Xuan said with some emotion: "Since it's my own life, I have to do what I want. I just see you alone, so I don't feel at ease, Xiao Jiang, you have grown up too." Now, you can do more things that you like and make yourself happy.”

Jiang Xiangdi glanced at her. Deng Xuan's eyes seemed to have more wrinkles, and she was getting older, not as beautiful as before.

Deng Xuan's words seemed to point to something, she had never met Pu Wangzhi, she only knew that Jiang Xiangdi had someone he liked, and she didn't even know if he was in a relationship.

But a mother's mind is always sensitive, and she can vaguely feel the bad things that happened to Jiang Xiangdi.

Jiang Xiangdi thought in a trance that she cared about him.

He doesn't have many relatives, and there are only a few friends who can make friends.

Until Deng Xuan suddenly stood up and greeted the strange man who came over: "Come on, sit down, it's not too late, let me introduce my son to you..."

Jiang Xiang flute got up immediately, and Deng Xuan grabbed him: "Make friends, sit down."

Her tone became more serious, Jiang Xiangdi pulled his hand out and said coldly, "I have something to do, let's talk about it."

He was really blind and thought that Deng Xuan was just here to have a heart-to-heart talk with him.

Seeing his decisive attitude, Deng Xuan was also a little angry. She didn't intend to be too hasty, so she left the people around her and hurried to chase Jiang Xiangdi with her bag.

It was raining lightly outside at some point, and the sky was dark. Jiang Xiangdi couldn't find his way for a while, and Deng Xuan, who was chased out, caught up.

Deng Xuan said: "Jiang Xiangdi, why are you so disobedient?!"

Jiang Xiangdi turned his head back: "You didn't say that, have I grown up? What I want to do, I will do."

Deng Xuan was probably out of breath, and wanted to reach out to hit him, but was stopped by Jiang Xiangdi, she said angrily, "So you decided to divorce without authorization? If I had known about the nursery earlier and you wanted a child, maybe you would have been able to." Not so willful."

A trace of disbelief flashed in Jiang Xiangdi's eyes, and his expression gradually turned cold. He even felt bored and sick in his chest. He pulled out his hand and was about to get in the car and leave, but he didn't take two steps or bend down Vomited.

But he didn't eat anything, just covered his mouth and retched.

The reaction was not so big before, probably because of too much emotional ups and downs. At this moment, Jiang Xiangdi couldn't suppress it no matter how hard he tried, he almost spit out the acid water, and even the hand holding the electric pole was almost whitish.

Deng Xuan was frightened and didn't think much for a while: "Are you sick? Do you want to go to the hospital?!"

It didn't rain that much at night, and Jiang Xiangdi was still wet. When he got home, he went directly to the bathroom to take a shower to avoid catching a cold.

It was not too late, Jiang Xiangdi came out after washing, and his mood had calmed down.

Deng Xuan has always been like this. In the past, she didn't care about him because he was still young, but later because he was married, and her partner's status was too high. Deng Xuan didn't dare to intervene, for fear of offending the rich.

Now that he has no scruples, he can't help but think about it.

Jiang Xiangdi didn't think much about it anymore, he made something to eat, and went to bed after a short rest. Before going to bed, he felt a vague stomachache and couldn't fall asleep.

He was actually a little nervous. After all, the first three months hadn't passed yet, so he had to be careful. After thinking for a while, he still called the family doctor that Jin Bei had arranged for him.

The other party's surname was Chu, and Jiang Xiangdi met him once. He was not tall, in his early forties, and looked very friendly. He rushed over quickly after receiving the call.

"No problem," Dr. Chu checked briefly. "The body temperature is high. It may be that Mr. Jiang came back from the rain and has a low-grade fever. I'll hang a bottle of nutrition for you and sleep for a night."

Doctor Chu looked at Jiang Xiangdi's complexion again, his lips were rosy and healthy.

Dr. Chu sent the test results to Jin Bei again.

The boss asked to pay attention to Jiang Xiangdi, and Dr. Chu dared not neglect.

However, Jin Bei, who received Jiang Xiangdi's uncomfortable news, had already arrived. He probably just got off the meeting and was still wearing formal clothes, but his hair was messed up when he rushed over.

Jin Bei took a look at the situation. Although the doctor said it was fine, he still didn't dare to relax and asked, "Can't you prescribe medicine?"

Dr. Chu: "I can't prescribe medicine, Mr. Jin, Mr. Jiang is young and in good health, just boil it."

Jin Bei lowered his eyes to look at the person who was sleeping in the bed, feeling that he was so small for no reason.

Before dawn, Jin Bei stayed and watched for a while, sitting on a chair and closing his eyes to rest.

Jiang Xiangdi probably didn't sleep well, but he woke up suddenly and rubbed his eyes.Jin Bei was afraid that he would scare him, so he said first, "Are you awake? It's me."

Jiang Xiangdi slowed down for a while, stood up by himself, and glanced at him, still looking dazed.

Jin Bei: "Would you like some water?"

Jiang Xiangdi said, "Come here."

Because she just woke up, she still had a milky voice, which made the cold and abrupt words seem a little cute.

Jin Bei walked over, thinking that with Jiang Xiangdi's temperament, seeing a man suddenly appearing beside the bed should directly...

Jiang Xiangdi raised his arms and hugged him.

He didn't exert much force on his arm, just hanging on Jin Bei's body.

As if confirming the smell, he frowned and said, "Smelly, why didn't you take a shower."

"You still remember this at this time,"

Jiang Xiangdi is a little cleanliness. He used to ask to take a bath before going to bed. Jin Bei knew this, "You can't hear me if you say you are delicate."

Jiang Xiangdi really didn't hear it: "It's really not a dream."

Being led by him, Jin Bei bent down and smelled the faint fragrance of milk: "So what if it's not a dream?"

Jiang Xiangdi lowered his eyes and thought for a while: "I will be very happy."

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