Chapter 1490 is never denying

"It turned out to be Lin Xiruo! That amazing painter! I wanted to see her in my dreams, but I really didn't expect to see her here."

"It's her, it's true! Time really loves her, and she didn't leave much trace on her body."

"And so gentle, envious."

Most of the people present are interested in painting, so it is not surprising that Lin Xiruo can be recognized.

Subei is strange, what kind of big tongue is this, afraid that it was his mother who said that he had an exhibition in front of him?

It was originally a small exhibition, and even his mother was alarmed, and Subei was really ashamed.

But all came, and she could only welcome it out.

Today, there are quite a few media friends outside, and many of them are attracted by the arty and fame on the marketing account, and they want to record a little more of this kind of news and get it back.

Who knows that I have been waiting for a whole day today. The people who came are actually painting lovers. The media reporters are already a bit boring. They are planning to go back home, but they didn't expect to wait for this giant in the painting industry.

Unlike the last time I was photographed by reporters in the movie theater, Lin Xiruo did not wear any makeup at all, and his mental state was extremely bad. He looked quite a passerby, so after entering the country, he could only get the title of He Xuyan's mother.

Today is different.

She is full of spirits, put on a very simple and suitable light makeup, her facial features are gentle and soft, making people feel like spring breeze.

The media reporters were also excited, and immediately began shooting: "Lin Xiruo, look here! Here!"

"Excuse me, Lin Xiruo, why are you here today?" The reporter asked immediately.

Lin Xiruo smiled slightly: "In the past few days, the paintings of this young man are of great interest to me, so I just come over and take a look. I didn't expect to meet friends from the media. Please pay more attention to the paintings instead of overwhelming. .Sorry."

After she finished speaking, accompanied by her assistant, she entered the interior of the exhibition.

Subei greeted her, Lin Xiruo glanced at her, nodded at her politely and alienatedly, and then passed by her, with an expression that she did not know her at all.

So... the mother didn't come here to cheer for herself? Purely because you admire your own paintings?

Subei was stunned for a moment, this is really...a bit unimaginable.

It was Xu Zhiqin just now, and now my mother. It turns out that his paintings are really popular?

Subei sent a text message to He Xuyan: "Do you know the painter Su Lu?"

"do not know."

"Then do you know that Mom is watching his exhibition?"

"Mom likes to see art exhibitions very much, as long as she likes them, she will go. However, with the gradual improvement of her own ability over the years, there are very few painters who can let her take the initiative to see art exhibitions." He Xuyan replied , "If Mom is here, then this painter must have merit."

Subei nodded gently, okay, it turns out that he really has something to do with it, not Qian Gouhua's hypothetical word.

He Xuyan sent a message: "What's wrong? Is there any problem?"

"No, I just saw Mom appearing in Su Lu's painting exhibition, just just ask." Subei returned.

She walked in and saw her mother standing in front of each painting, stopping earnestly, occasionally talking to the assistant, very earnestly.

Qian Gouhua came over and pulled Subei: "Su Lu, take a look! My vision is correct, right? You have been recognized by the great painter! I could hardly imagine that Lin Xiruo will come to your exhibition! Your honor, It is also my honor!"

Subei carefully photographed the scene that Lin Xiruo watched her painting and sent it to Lu Heting: "Mr. Lu, I have the approval of the great painter!"

Lu Heting replied: "Your painting skills were initially recognized by the person in charge of the Lu Group."

"So I'm really good." Subei smiled.

"This has never been denied." This time, Lu Heting's voice and the mellow voice made people fascinated.

Subei pursed her lips.

Because Lin Xiruo came to Subei's exhibition, media reporters certainly did not hesitate to report.

Even with that, I was willing to shoot Subei's paintings instead of people who just focused on shooting Nirvana entertainment.

Now, the voice of questioning is much less, after all, it takes money to hold and black.

And only the things that come with it are the points of relish.

Subei became popular again, as the painter Su Luhong.

She tried Lin Xiruo, and Lin Xiruo really didn't know that Su Lu was her.

After a few days of painting exhibition, she accepted a brief interview before returning home.

Filming, company, painting, Subei during this period of time is really spinning.

Sending Dabao and Gungun into their own room, she sat on the sofa, did a little work, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

When Lu Heting went home, he saw the **** the sofa with a smile on his lips, but his eyes were full of distress.

When she fell asleep, her expression stretched, with a relaxed smile on the corners of her lips, doing what she liked made her tired and happy.

When Subei slept in a daze, she felt someone in front of her. She opened her eyes and felt that his sniff was nearby, and the smile on her lips became more and more blooming. She smiled and said, "Are you back?"

"Yeah." Lu Heting put down his jacket, rolled up his sleeves, and pinched her shoulders.

Subei snorted with comfort, and Lu Heting laughed, "Are you more comfortable?"

"Much more comfortable." Subei smiled softly.

"This is for you." He didn't know where to take out a bottle of Coke.

Subei's eyes lit up suddenly: "For me? I haven't drank it for a long time, husband, you are so kind."

Although it is only a small bottle, it is enough.

"Well, I need to keep my stomach a little bit. So I can only have a small bottle." Lu Heting's eyes were conniving.

She raised her head and took two sighs, sighed softly, and then handed it to him: "Do you want it?"

"I'm not thirsty." Lu Heting said, she hasn't drank it for a long time, and a small bottle is quite affordable.

Subei took it back and sipped it again.

"By the way, I left you sweet and sour pork ribs and made them myself! Boggun I ate three bowls with rice alone at night! I'll get them for you." Subei put on slippers and rushed into the kitchen.

Lu Heting followed, leaning against the door of the kitchen, looking at her back, his eyes were too thick and joyous.

...

The identity of Su Lu is too popular in Nirvana Entertainment, and convincing enough, the next work will be much easier.

The newcomer training plan is also being carried out smoothly.

The company entered a normal operating track.

Yue Ze has also been reused.

However, under such circumstances, Vice President Hu's life is not easy.

(End of this chapter)