Giants hunting: The gold master holds the little cute wife alone

Wade nodded.

"Before I was born, she was one of the best theater actors in the UK. Her plays were popular, sold out, and tickets were hard to come by."

The word "zeng" contains many pasts.

Su Wenqian didn't ask too much.

She looked at the painting carefully, and then realized that the background was indeed a theater, with many spectators cheering for the actress in the center.

The imposing manner and popularity of the actress can be felt from this painting.

Mr. Wade's words should not be exaggerated.

Su Wenqian thought that his mother should be a very good actor.

So, maybe she said in the daytime that she "doesn't have basic acting skills" from her heart?

Thinking of this, Su Wenqian was a little unconvinced, even if the other party is an excellent actor, there is no need to belittle her like that.

Her gaze stopped at the artist's inscription in the lower right corner.

To Stella Rick - my Mousse Goddess.

Stella Rick.

That's Mr. Wade's mother's name?

Su Wenqian and Wade returned to the room after talking nonsense. She immediately picked up her mobile phone and started searching for the name in high spirits.

Although she has never heard of this name, the almighty search engine will tell her how amazing this Stella is.

The search engine popped up many webpages. Su Wenqian translated it with difficulty, and when he saw a video, he clicked on it.

At eight o'clock the next morning, Xiao Ai woke up and saw Su Wenqian sitting on the armchair by the window, drinking coffee, watching her mobile phone while wearing earphones, curled up in the armchair wrapped in a blanket , looking sluggish, with dark circles and bags under her eyes making her look haggard.

"Xiao Qian, are you suffering from insomnia?" Xiao Ai got out of bed, "Would you like to rest for a while? You won't have a role today, right?"

Su Wenqian heard the noise, took off her earphones, yawned, and finally turned off her mobile phone.

"I'll rest for a while, you wake me up in two hours."

Su Wenqian really didn't sleep all night. At this moment, sleepiness invaded her, and the coffee she just drank was as useless as plain water.

Xiao Ai closed the door and went outside by herself.

Su Wenqian just closed her eyes and slept for half an hour before waking up. The coffee finally took effect and made her unable to fall back asleep anymore, so she simply got up and went to the top floor.

"Is there anything in this garden that makes you linger?"

Suddenly, a cold and unfriendly voice came from behind.

Su Wenqian turned around, and sure enough, in the glass conservatory, she saw Stella Rick who was watering—the half-disfigured lady she had seen yesterday.

Today's Stella wore a hat, and the black veil hanging down from the brim of the hat just covered her disfigured half of her face.

Among the flowers and trees, she is well-maintained like a beautiful woman in her 40s and [-]s. She gently holds a rose with her creamy hands, and a drop of water drips from the petals to the back of her hand, forming a crystal clear water trail.

Su Wenqian remembered that in the video he watched all night, in a drama called "Flower Lover", Stella Rick walked out from the flowers, fingertips plucked a wild flower beside her, and raised her sideways eyes , which amazed everyone.

The lady's appearance was not exceedingly beautiful.

But the figure and temperament are rare and elegant.

From Su Wenqian's point of view, even a shadow of this person seemed to be able to speak.

The layman watches the fun, and the layman watches the doorway.