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Chapter 1122 Draw My Name On You (74)

Time flies, like a white horse passing by, as the seeds fall to the ground and take root, tender green buds emerge under the nourishment of the spring rain. As spring goes and autumn comes, the branches gradually grow, and the green leaves gradually flourish. Soon, a year will pass.

During this year, Xu Suwan underwent surgery. Under Xu Qingxian's painstaking thoughts, she stayed by her mother's side and took care of her every day. Xu Suwan recovered somewhat, and the operation was considered a success.

However, this does not mean that Xu Suwan has come back from the gate of hell. She is pale and skinny, and Xu Suwan, who hangs her life on drugs every day, is still a person who has stepped into the gate of hell with one foot.

It's just that he regained some time from Hades, relying on the support of medicines, and being reluctant to let go of his son, he can live a few more days.

As for Xu Xiaoxian, just like the saying that the rainbow after the storm said, maybe he was out of luck, and after ten years of miserable art career, he finally saw a ray of light.

When Xu Qingxian was painting in the hospital, he was discovered by a businessman. The businessman saw Xu Qingxian's paintings and wanted to pay a high price for Xu Qingxian's paintings, but Xu Qingxian refused without hesitation.

Later, the businessman knew from Xu Qingxian's mouth that the person in the painting was his lover. He was surprised and embarrassed, but at the same time changed his method, asking Xu Qingxian to help him make a painting for a high price.

But the words just uttered, were still rejected by Xu Qingxian without hesitation.

The businessman had no choice but to leave, but when he left Jiangnan a few days later, he accidentally saw a familiar painting in the school he donated. After asking about it and knowing that the artist was Xu Qingxian, he bought one of them at a high price. s work.

Unexpectedly, he took the painting away, and before he had time to take it home and put it away, when he was doing business around, Xu Qingxian was discovered by accident and became famous.

Later, countless people came to the south of the Yangtze River, but after Xu Xiaoxian learned the reason, he was silent for a long time, and finally drew a portrait of the businessman, and found the businessman and gave it to him for free.

In this way, after Xu Qingxian gradually became famous, he cooperated with the businessman to prepare an art exhibition, but when it was related to the works, the two had conflicts again.

In a room full of works, Du Yaolin, a businessman in his 30s and wearing a black suit, pointed to a certain painting, with his Danfeng eyes upturned, staring at Xu Xiaoxian with a look of hatred.

"I said Xiao Xian, why are you so stubborn? Putting this painting in the exhibition will definitely attract more people." Du Yaolin frowned and said.

He had always liked beauty, and he also liked art.

If it weren't for this painting, he wouldn't have been able to take away a landscape painting with regret.

Xu Qingxian, with mid-length hair and wearing a black gown, glanced at Du Yaolin lightly, lifted the canvas to cover the smile of the person in the painting, and refused with a straight face, "No."

Although it is a painting, it is impossible for him to put Mu Sheng in the exhibition for those people to visit.

Du Yaolin thought about the effects and benefits of the exhibition, and still didn't give up. "It's just for people to look at the paintings, and they're not real people. Anyway, it won't matter if you look at them. Besides, you painted him the most, and you painted him the most carefully. he……"

Xu Qingxian interrupted directly: "If you say you can't do it, you just can't do it."

Even if it is not a real person, it is not acceptable to be seen by others.

Finally, after arguing for a long time, under Xu Qingxian's firm and indifferent attitude, Du Yaolin still gave up.

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I coded in the small black room yesterday, and fell asleep while writing...

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