People with sharp eyes should have guessed that the female artists in this exhibition hall are back.

She gave Chujiang a faint smile, then picked up the message book and scanned it in a hurry.

Of course, she started from the first page. In the process of reading, a cold smile occasionally flashed around the corner of her mouth, which is a kind of cold that is hard to meet a bosom friend.

When she saw the last message, her eyes brightened. Then she looked up at more than ten people around Chujiang with warm eyes.

"Excuse me, who didn't sign and attach mobile phone number after the message just now?" Asked the female painter eagerly.

"How dare a scribbler sign his name?" Guo Jianming and his friends immediately cast their eyes on Chu Jiang, while Peng Yuqin is still looking at the painting, as if he is unconscious of everything around him.

"Hello, what's your name, please?" The female painter walked politely to Chujiang.

Grass! This year should be committed to peach blossom, beauties seem to be interested in themselves, maybe they are a little handsome, really can't help it.

Chu Jiang sighed and said, "little name Chu Jiang, may I have your name, miss?"

"My name is Liu Xiaoxian. Congratulations on your gift Liu Xiaoxian said directly that she did not care about the feelings of more than ten people around Chu Jiang.

Wow -

the people around Chujiang once again expressed their deep jealousy. How can this guy go? Where is his good luck!

He just casually wrote five words on the message board: the eyes of secret love.

It's a bit of nonsense. Now who is still playing secret love? The same city appointment and one night fate are everywhere. Who is wasting time playing secret love.

"Before giving you gifts, brother Chu, can you tell me how you see the meaning of this look?" Liu Xiaoxian is almost 22 years old. Her name is not Chujiang, but brother.

And after introducing herself, Liu Xiaoxian was called by her brother. She was so intimate that she really had a literary style.

"Well, you can look at her eyes..." Chu Jiang pointed to Peng Yuqin, who was still staring at the painting.

Liu Xiaoxian hurriedly walked past. When she saw Peng Yuqin's eyes, she suddenly understood everything.

A look that has been in secret love for seven years, in the moment of meeting with some kind of person, all the missing, all the loneliness and all the happiness burst out at the moment.

When Liu Xiaoxian saw Peng Yuqin's eyes, she also felt everything in Peng Yuqin's heart.

"You Are you the one in her heart? " Liu Xiaoxian smile, asked, in fact, do not ask, she guessed, but she still want to ask, confirm.

Chu Jiang nodded slightly.

At the moment when Chu Jiang nodded, Peng Yuqin turned to look at Chu Jiang, gouged him out and went! Who's in love with you.

It's really amazing to smile a little, but if you gouge it out at the same time, you'll be overwhelmed with everything!

"Liu Meimei, what gift do you have?" In fact, Chu Jiang was very simple at this time. Although brother Jiang didn't have a hobby of collecting paintings, if painter Liu sent a painting to him, he could also send it out, especially the look of secret love.

"Here, two tickets!" Liu Xiaoxian has two more tickets.

Cao, it's so mysterious. Just give me two tickets, too That's mean.

At this time, the faces of Guo Jianming's group also showed disdainful eyes. It is said that artists are very poor, but they are not so poor that they can only send out two movie tickets.

When I think of this, especially Guo Jianming and Bai yanlang, my eyes brighten. In fact, Liu Xiaoxian has a height of more than 1.7 meters, delicate facial features, white and tender skin It's a woman who doesn't have to rely on her skills to eat. Take a look and try to throw an olive branch to her at an appropriate time.

Of course, the olive branch here does not mean peace, but cooperation.

"Here are two VIP tickets for Liu Xiaoman's solo concert tomorrow night and Sunday night. You can choose any seat in the first row." Liu Xiaoxian said.

Clamor -

there is another clamor among the people around. Liu Xiaoman went out from the entertainment star studio. Today's well deserved first sister in the entertainment circle, her personal concert, called personal, actually has many singers to help her.

And the limited number of VIP tickets, not money can buy, can sit in the VIP position, are the sea city dignitaries. For example, Bai yanlang and Guo Jianming may be able to get one for themselves, but they can only get one at most, and they also need to trust a lot of relationships and spend a lot of human feelings.

You can imagine that in a concert with tens of thousands of people, you can sit in the VIP seat like a bull, not to mention listening to any singer sing, the simple force can make you feel comfortable for half a month without knowing the taste of meat.

If you are lucky enough to be liked by a goddess and become the man behind the goddess, then Don't we all enjoy the happiness!

This ordinary looking female painter has two VIP seats for Liu Xiaoman's solo concert. It's not a matter of atmosphere, but a matter of force.Guo Jianming and Bai yanlang glanced at the two tickets and immediately put away the olive branch they wanted to throw out. Let's have a look again. When she is down in the future, artists tend to have ups and downs

Instead of cheering as people imagined, Chu Jiang took the ticket, looked at Peng Yuqin, and then looked at the painting with secret eyes.

"May I ask Liu Meimei, can you buy your works?" Chu Jiang took the ticket from Liu Xiaoxian and asked with a smile that he knew Peng Yuqin was in love with the painting.

"No, but If you have the ability, you can steal. As long as you have the ability to steal, I will never pursue it! " Liu Xiaoxian hugged her shoulder and said with a serious look.

Hustle and bustle -

the crowd around us is making noise again, allowing others to steal paintings but not sell them. Who has ever heard such a saying? This Too much character, right?

Yes, beauty is willful, especially the beauty with literary style!

"Are you sure?" Chu Jiang asked.

Liu Xiaoxian nods her head indifferently. She can trust the security work of Qiushui club.

"When will the exhibition end?" Chu Jiang continued.

"Twelve o'clock tomorrow evening." Liu Xiaoxian said truthfully that her eyes suddenly brightened and she seemed to be more interested in Chujiang.

It is said that every female painter always likes someone to steal the painting, not for anything else, just to like the feeling of being stolen. Maybe Liu Xiaoxian also has this kind of psychology.

At this time, thirty or fifty fierce men came to the exhibition hall, each of them was extremely fierce, and the first one had only one eye.

"We are from Liuhe gang. We want to talk to Mr. Chu jiangchu about something. We don't have to panic." The one eye coldly shouts a way, a face horizontal meat, not angry from Wei.

Everyone was relieved when they heard that Qiushui club was originally the site of Liuhe gang. How could their own people make trouble in their own site!