Chapter 383

"Which of these 30 paintings do you like best?" Chu Jiang asked suddenly.

Liu Xiaoxian glanced at Chu River and said slowly, "there are different favorites in different periods."

"I finally get it." Chu Jiang showed a sudden look and nodded.

"What do you understand?" Liu Xiaoxian asked curiously.

"No wonder people who study art often change their friends and girlfriends. It turns out that you have different aesthetic concepts in different periods." Chujiang began to tease.

"Go Liu Xiaoxian rolled a white eye, then looked at Chu Jiang and said with a smile, "in fact, everyone's aesthetic concepts will evolve, but we may evolve faster."

"Oh." Chujiang deliberately expressed disappointment, "when will you feel tired of me?"

Liu Xiaoxian stares at Chu Jiang and sighs: "it's never started. What's the end of the talk?"

When the two of them were flirting, it was time for the exhibition hall to open, and people poured in like water. There are many people in Liu Xiaoxian's corner. I don't know whether they are appreciating the works or the beauties, which are different from the beauties in the style of kimchi country.

"Isn't this singer Liu Xiaoman?" A visitor said suddenly.

Gee!

At that time, Liu Xiaoman's fans all gathered around and surrounded Liu Xiaoxian's exhibition hall.

"I'm Liu Xiaoxian, Liu Xiaoman's sister. Don't get me wrong..." Liu Xiaoxian had to explain out loud.

"Isn't this the hero who saved thousands of people in our pickle country last night at the art museum?" A visitor recognized Chu Jiang, and then many people recognized Chu Jiang. Originally, under Liu Xiaoxian's explanation, people who gradually dispersed suddenly gathered around him, and the air became more and more suffocating.

"Hero, shall we take a picture?"

"Hero, sign me, will you?"

"Hero, let's have a hug, OK?"

……

"One by one, everyone, one by one!" Liu Xiaoxian coaxed and said, seeing Chujiang secretly rolling his eyes.

Since he couldn't escape, Chu Jiang had to satisfy the wishes of many fans one by one. Fortunately, no one offered a kiss. If it's a beauty, it's acceptable. What if it's a man?

When Chu Jiang thought of it, he felt a little dazed.

One or two hours later, the staff gradually dispersed, Chu Jiang exhausted sitting in a chair, the first to experience the hard work of being a star.

"It's like a breeze, isn't it?" Liu Xiaoxian joked.

"No, I'm tired!" Chu Jiang murmured.

Indeed, when people are looking at stars with amazing eyes, have they ever thought that stars with aura actually have a lot of ordinary happiness that they can't realize? In fact, they all have a tired heart.

It was about to close the stall. No, it should be said that it was almost the end of the exhibition in the afternoon when a handsome man in his forties came in.

He went directly to the front of Liu Xiaoxian's exhibition hall and politely asked, "our president likes Miss Liu Xiaoxian's paintings very much. Do you want to buy some back?"

He said as he handed a business card.

Liu Xiaoxian took the card, Chu Jiang also closer to see, the original manager of a foundation, named Gaotai.

Gao Tai?

Chu Jiang's mind turns. It seems that Nangong Lan's message mentions Gao Tai, a man with unusual relationship with Cui Zhenshi, who seems to have contacts with Park Yihui.

Four eyes in the message, also deliberately joked: "this Gaotai should be Park Yihui and Cui Zhenshi common small fresh meat."

"Forty years old, little fresh meat?" Chu River also make complaints about that.

"For a woman in her fifties, is forty a little fresh meat?" Nangong blue counterattacks.

Chu Jiang was speechless at last.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Gao. My paintings are only for exhibition, not for sale." Liu Xiaoxian said with a faint smile.

"Or just one, will you?" Gao Tai gave Liu Xiaoxian a charming smile, "otherwise I can't go back and explain."

Liu Xiaoxian pondered for a long time and said, "occasionally, my paintings are only sold to people who are destined for them."

"What is predestined person?" Gao Tai asked with a smile.

"Someone who understands my painting." Liu Xiaoxian flatly said, "unless you meet such a person, or cliff does not sell."

"I can pay a high price." Gao Tai didn't believe it. He couldn't buy a painting even if he had money. "How about two million Chinese dollars?"

“……” Liu Xiaoxian didn't speak up.

"Two million Three million Five million? " Gaotai finally raised the price to 5 million Shenzhou dollars, which is the ultimate price for any living painter.

Gao Tai thought, should be moved, but when he saw Liu Xiaoxian face unchanged, he knew he was wrong.

Five million is also a limit for Gao Tai's authority. At last, he can only sigh heavily."If your president really likes my paintings, let your president come in person. As long as you can understand my paintings and the price is not less than 1 million, I will sell them." Liu Xiaoxian saw Gao Tai's pitiful appearance and couldn't bear to say.

"All right." Gao Tai said helplessly, then went to the door to make a phone call, and then walked in again.

"Miss Liu, our president will arrive in ten minutes. Can you wait?" Gao Tai said politely.

"Yes." Liu Xiaoxian looked at the time and readily agreed.

Gao Tai was a little happy and went down to the door of the first floor to wait for his president.

"Sister Liu Xiaoxian, you don't worry that people say you are a means of operation." Chu Jiang asked with a smile.

"Do your own business and let others talk about it." Liu Xiaoxian replied without hesitation, "this is the minimum conduct of an artist. If you can't even do this, how can you compose calmly? "

"Yes, yes." Listen to Chu Jiang repeatedly nodded, life in the world, if you always care too much about other people's view, really will live very tired. Live very tired, for a creator, how can release the free soul?

Go your own way, let others say it!

Listen to the flowers bloom and fall, sit and watch the clouds roll.

Chat room.

Gao Tai comes in with an elegant woman. She is in her 50s, but looks like she is in her 40s. She put her long hair in a high bun, giving people a noble feeling.

"This is our president, Ms. Cui Zhenshi." Gao Tai introduced it politely.

Ah!

Chu Jiang almost called out, last night he also "patronize" her home, I did not expect to meet today, it's a coincidence. So Chu Jiang quickly narrowed his eyes and looked at Cui Zhenshi quietly.

"Hello." Hello, Liu Xiaoxian.

Cui Zhenshi nodded slightly, and then seemed to be attracted by a painting.