Chapter 592

Dang Nan and his party are still enjoying the paintings hanging on the corridor walls.

At the beginning, they were still surprised that an's paintings would appear here, but then they were all immersed in appreciating the paintings.

Because all the works on this exhibition continue an's always grand and domineering style. Each painting is a fairyland with a different style, and each fairyland is as beautiful as a dream.

Chi Jiao goes to dangnan and pats Yi Lan's shoulder.

Yi Lan Lan was absorbed in appreciating the painting, but she was surprised by Chi Jiao.

Turning her head, she saw Chi Jiao's happy face.

"Jiaojiao, you scared me." Yi Lan Lan stretched out a small powder fist and gently accepted Chi Jiao.

Dang Nan, Xu ye and Bai Weiyu also turn their heads and look at Chi Jiao.

"Jiaojiao, why are all the paintings on this exhibition signed by an?" Dang Nan asks Chi Jiao.

Chi Jiao blinked: "these paintings are all my paintings. An is my little stage name."

Dangnan was stunned.

They did not expect that Chi Jiao was really an!

"Jiaojiao, you're really great!" Yi Lan Lan is the first one to come back to her. Like a monkey, she rushes to Chi Jiao's body. She reaches out her hand and hugs her arm. She wants the whole person to hang on her body to express her excitement and worship.

Bai Weiyu's favorite painter is an. She didn't expect that she could be friends with her idol one day. Her inner excitement was no less than Yi Lanlan's, but she still held back her inner excitement and gave Chi Jiao a thumbs up: "Jiao Jiao, you are really hidden. "

If Chi Jiao does not take the initiative to invite them to the exhibition, they are afraid that they will not know who she is.

Next to the party Nan nodded, agreed with Bai Weiyu said.

Xu Ye doesn't know what to say. He just stares at Chi Jiao with complicated eyes.

He gradually understood the gap between himself and Jiao Jiao.

It's right for her to look down on him now.

He seems to have nothing but a better family.

Chi Jiao doesn't think she's an. Painting is just a hobby she's been growing up with.

"I don't intend to sell all the paintings in today's exhibition. You can take one you like." Chi Jiao said with a smile.

"Isn't that good?" Yi Lan Lan stared at Chi Jiao, "your paintings are very valuable. We can't take them for nothing."

Dang Nan and Bai Weiyu also nodded.

"Lan Lan is right. We can't take it for nothing. If you don't take the money, we won't take it. " Bai Weiyu said.

"You'll sell it to us at the market price. We'll go home and put it up for collection. It will add value in the future." Dang Nan said with a smile.

Xu Ye doesn't know much about painting at ordinary times. He has no artistic ability.

But he usually heard his mother who liked traditional Chinese painting mention an, and knew that an's paintings were hard to get.

"It's time for my mother's birthday. She likes your paintings very much. Jiaojiao, you can sell me one according to the market price. I'll go back and give it to my mother. " Xu ye said to Chi Jiao with a smile.

Seeing that they are all so stubborn, Chi Jiao can't say anything more. She can only call the staff present, arrange the staff in advance, and sell them a painting of 500000 yuan.

"Half a million? Jiao Jiao, is the price too low? " Yi Lan Lan asks Chi Jiao.

She remembers that on the market, an's spring mountain sunrise landscape has been stir fried to tens of millions.