After divorcing Zha Gong, I got pregnant

There was another sound of bumping and falling from the other side of the phone, which brought Jin Bei back from his emotions, and the corners of his lips curled up helplessly.

But there was no need for him to mock Ye Zang's shock and bewilderment. He lost his soul when he first found out, and sat beside Jiang Xiangdi's sleeping bed for a whole half night before digesting the news.

Ye Zang knew that his friend never joked, but he was extremely shocked. After picking up the phone, he asked, "Is it the kind that gives birth to babies?"

Jin Bei: "Yes."

Ye Zang: "..."

He was thinking about what could influence a ruthless, domineering and dictatorial person, and make Jin Bei look a lot more pleasant in recent days. It turned out that he had a cub...

Depend on.

For a moment, Ye Zang didn't know whether he should be shocked by the incident itself or by the second wave of tonight's show. His tone was complicated: "Why didn't you say it earlier, but Xiao Jiang actually gave birth to you. It's so simple."

He was a little incoherent, and his brain, which couldn't turn around, reacted for a while, and he said, "Oh my God, I've never seen it before. I want to see it. How old is the baby? Have you touched it? Can it move?"

"……No."

According to Jiang Xiangdi's usual cold demeanor, coupled with the embarrassment of having a child, and the fact that the two have divorced, it's normal if they haven't touched her before.

Ye Zang finally found his place, and taunted: "Haha, you haven't even seen it, have you?"

Jin Bei: "Get lost."

Since the success of the Honeysuckle Art Exhibition, Jiang Xiangdi has become famous, and his early paintings have been sold at a considerable price.Although it is an early work, the brush strokes are a little immature, but it is still very aura and artistic conception, and it is still very easy to sell, and it has been welcomed by many people.

"I really like it but I can't buy it. I want to hang it at home and watch it every day!"

"I can't buy paintings, I can only look at the hands of a little brother."

Cao Yiran's friend Yin Liang was in charge of the online auction. He was very straightforward. After collecting a certain agency fee as agreed, the rest of the money was Jiang Xiangdi's.Jiang Xiangdi felt a satisfying sense of accomplishment as he watched the small treasury become full.

Ever since Xiao Tang visited the art exhibition and aggressively amended the people around him, the magazine also knew about Jiang Xiangdi's hidden identity, and thought: "I knew Brother Jiang was an extraordinary man, and I believed even if he was said to be a wealthy man." .”

Jiang Xiangdi's eyebrows and eyes moved slightly.

Zhao Xinyan smiled without saying a word, and lowered his voice: "I didn't expect you to be good at this. Can you draw portraits?"

Jiang Xiangdi paused and shook his head: "I don't paint."

He skipped this topic with a smile, "It's just that I've been too busy recently, and the magazine office can't take care of it. I'm sorry."

"No, you are very serious about your work. We don't need to work overtime."

The job content of the deputy editor-in-chief of the magazine is not much. In fact, it is good to commute to and from work on time, especially after Jin Bei became a partner, he also brought over the work style of the Jin Group, efficiency first, and ability to speak. Engage in scheming.

Jiang Xiangdi was very grateful for their care. The people in the magazine were very friendly, and he always believed that his kindness would be rewarded equally.

"It's just that I'm worried about losing sight of the other," he said.

Zhao Xinyan said: "No, you can look at all events from two aspects. Trying new things is a worthwhile and wonderful process. I really envy you."

Jiang Xiangdi's firmness lies in his thoughtfulness, and even when he can't have both, he will try his best to do it.It's like that time when Zhao Xinyan almost missed the deadline because the artist team failed to deliver the manuscript, but Jiang Xiangdi told him to let him try.

Jiang Xiangdi said softly: "An old gentleman told me that young people should not hesitate and act from the heart. I think it makes sense."

Don't think about the result, at this moment, just have a clear conscience and do your best.

Being transparent about life and always maintaining love and passion, Zhao Xinyan thought about it, this is probably what touched him the most.

The weather has entered autumn, and in the evening, the heat dissipates and the cool wind blows.

On the second day after Jiang Xiangdi's previous paintings were auctioned, Yin Liang called him suddenly and asked, "Brother Jiang, did you offend someone? Someone bought a navy to blackmail you."

However, this did not affect the result of the auction. People who liked him would not be affected, but passers-by would be hesitant.

Jiang Xiangdi took a look at the situation. He logged on to his public Weibo account, and the number of fans increased a lot, so the comments below became complicated and strange.

Yin Liang said: "How about this, Brother Jiang, please post a Weibo, so that everyone will have the motivation to continue to support you."

Jiang Xiangdi didn't quite understand the logic, but he still posted a half-drawn manuscript, which immediately attracted a lot of ahhhhh.

"Looking forward to the fairy painting"

"Can I add an extra paw for today's business?"

"It's just a wild boy with no background, what's so strange?"

"Birth determines everything???"

"The art circle has always paid attention to orthodoxy, and only such art is worthy of respect. This sensationalism is just a bubble."

Since the exhibition, Nie Ji has been begging for help everywhere, and finally managed to gain some innocent and sympathetic points for himself through marketing and help from contacts in the circle.

Nie Ji's mental and physical exhaustion has been caused by the busyness of these past few days, and his resentment towards Jiang Xiangdi is even worse in his heart.

He couldn't figure it out, how could a substitute, committing himself to a man as a substitute, be so humble, how could he overwhelm him? !

Jiang Guanghe was locked up by his father and couldn't go out, but it didn't prevent him from inciting Nie Ji to do things for him in private. Jiang Xiangdi was a thorn in Nie Ji's heart, but when he was stimulated by Jiang Guanghe, he became a The posture of immortality.

He tried his best to get the invitation letter for the member's day dinner of the Artists Association.

Members' Day is the day when the Art Association was founded, and it will come soon, but there are generally no leaders and art dealers on site, and most of the people who come to the auditorium are members of the Art Association and emerging painters.

Of course, Jin Bei has a special status now and was invited to participate, so he is on the guest list.

Naturally, some bigwigs in the rumors would not appear, so he was the most popular as the organizer of the Honeysuckle Art Exhibition, followed by Jiang Xiangdi.

Jiang Xiangdi entered the arena in a low-key way as always, dressed casually, wearing trousers and a windbreaker, looking slender and thin, with black hair and a smile on the corner of his mouth, with a gentle and friendly atmosphere that makes people want to get close.

As soon as he came, many people noticed.But Jiang Xiangdi didn't plan to do anything today, and was ready to leave as soon as he showed his face, but he refused one by one, and when he looked up, he saw Nie Ji walking towards him.

Nie Ji: "Talk?"

As soon as he came, everyone immediately surrounded him, and Cao Yiran rolled up his sleeves aggressively: "Before we talk, fight with me first."

Jiang Xiangdi grabbed him: "Let's go."

Nie Ji grinned, and cut straight to the point: "Jiang Xiangdi, I want to compare with you in painting within a time limit. Whoever completes the painting better will stay, otherwise he will quit the circle."

Hearing this, Cao Yiran was also stunned: "Are you crazy?" Such a big bet.

Nie Ji: "Don't you dare?"

We must know that creating within a limited time is equivalent to an exam, which is a test of inspiration and status. Many creators have produced works within a limited time, which are far below their original level, and have become a stain on life, and many people have slipped.

Cao Yiran: "Don't engage in moral kidnapping, why should I play with you, are you worthy?"

Nie Ji's calm face suddenly became ugly, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.What Cao Yiran said was straightforward, but yes, he couldn't refute it.

Jiang Xiangdi looked at the people around him, and they all defended: "Forget it, why bother. Harmony makes money."

"Yes." Jiang Xiangdi said, "You obviously haven't learned the lesson from last time."

His voice was not loud, but everyone around him heard it.

Even Nie Ji was stunned for a moment: "What?"

Everyone looked over, obviously not having such a strong aura, but Jiang Xiangdi's eyes were firm, his chin was raised slightly, and he was quite arrogant, "Learn to admit defeat."

When Jin Bei arrived at the venue, what he learned was that Jiang Xiangdi and Nie Ji had challenged to paint within a time limit. He was so frightened that he immediately called them over.

Jiang Xiangdi was looking at the list of materials and various regulations provided by the Artists Association. Seeing that he was so indifferent, Jin Bei took him into the small room, locked it, and bowed his head to kiss him.

Jiang Xiangdi put down the things in his hand and looked up at him.

"Why do you invite so many things when I'm not around?" Jin Bei immediately became angry when he saw him, "I'll deal with Nie Ji."

Nie Ji was only able to continue to hang out in this circle by relying on his background. There was no place that would not be polluted by power, so he just jumped around on a small site, because Jiang Xiangdi had no background and connections, so he dared to And provoke again and again.

Jiang Xiangdi said suddenly, "Do you like my smile?"

Jin Bei said patiently, "Of course, who doesn't like a smile."

Jiang Xiangdi: "Then you don't like me not laughing?"

Jin Bei's heart skipped a beat, seeing him pressing the corners of his lips, not smiling, his beauty was almost cold, but because of the posture of the two, they drew closer to each other.

Jin Bei said: "Laughing is a kind of joy and happiness. If you don't smile, it may mean that you are unhappy, so of course I don't like it."

Jiang Xiangdi looked away: "Then listen to me first."

Jin Bei soon discovered that what Jiang Xiangdi had decided would not be changed easily, and he was quite stubborn.

The staff of the Artists Association prepared the examination room and materials and tools for limited-time painting, and they had to stay in it except for eating and going to the toilet.

If you want to visit, you need to apply.

After Jiang Xiangdi figured out the rules, the staff took him in, along with Nie Ji.

The two rooms were separated, and when they were parting, Nie Ji suddenly whispered, "I heard that you are a stand-in, do you know that?"

Jiang Xiangdi paused.

Nie Ji thought of the arrogance of the other party asking him to admit defeat in public just now, and his face darkened: "It doesn't matter if you have a non-professional background, but you have to be a stand-in and commit yourself to the president of the Jin Group. It's too disgusting."

Jiang Xiangdi: "Whose substitute am I?"

Nie Ji: "I just heard that the man's name is Yao Jin."

Jiang Xiangdi was stunned for a moment, and Nie Ji looked at his expression, restrained his inner joy, and said, "When he gets tired of you, you will be nothing. In this way, wouldn't it be a joke?"

The time for limited-time painting is limited. If the opponent's mentality is broken first, then his chances of winning will be even greater.Of course, he never doubted his own strength.

"Two players please enter the room, the game is about to start, time limit: 24 hours."

The moonlight falls on the tip of the tree.

Jin Bei is also staying in a nearby room, so if there is any situation, let him deal with it in time

Therefore, the employees of Jin's Group were surprised to find that their boss skipped work.

For the sake of confidentiality, no one knows the situation in the room, only the staff come in and out to deliver meals and ask questions.

Jiang Xiangdi never made any demands, but only told Jin Bei to let him rest assured.

He has a sense of proportion and doesn't make jokes about his body.

Jin Bei didn't understand where Jiang Xiangdi's sudden desire to win came from.

However, a day is short. When night falls, the time will end. The door of the room will be opened on time. The staff will collect and process the paintings of the two, and let Jiang Xiangdi and the others go back to rest first. The next day will invite professional Artists make public judging and scoring.

The Artists Association is very happy to hear this situation. There is no distinction between high and low art, but in the pursuit of excellence, this kind of pursuit is always needed to stimulate the potential.

But I don't know if there is any potential, Jiang Xiangdi is exhausted.

After he was taken out, he drank some water, filled out the information collection form, read the news on his mobile phone, and then nestled in the lounge, not wanting to move.

The staff said, "You can rest here for a while."

Jiang Xiangdi twitched the corners of his mouth politely, then lowered his head and yawned.

Although I have a short sleep, I have to produce a painting every day and night, and as a competition, I must show the best. Not to mention the high level of mental tension, it also consumes energy.

When Jin Bei came over, he saw Jiang Xiangdi lying on the sofa like a sleepy kitten, his eyes were closed, he probably didn't sleep well, his head was nodding.

Jin Bei walked over and called his name, but before he woke up, he grabbed the man's shoulders and wanted to hug him, but Jiang Xiangdi slapped his paw on the back of his hand, and because he was not awake, his voice was fierce: " Don't move."

The subconscious vigilance woke up Jiang Xiangdi, opened his eyes for a look, then closed them again: "I'm so tired."

The voice was low and fell on his heart like a feather. Jiang Xiangdi's dependent posture and exhaustion made Jin Bei feel uneasy, but he felt the need to teach him a lesson, pretending to be serious: "Go back to sleep."

Jiang tilted his flute head and fell into Jin Bei's arms.Jin Bei only felt soft and warm, and heard a muffled voice: "Hug me."

The author has something to say: I can do it too

感谢在2020-09-0523:47:50~2020-09-0623:52:22期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of glass; 5 bottles of warm night; 4 bottles of Xiaozhizhi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!