Elf Emperor, professional vase

Chapter 104

Lu Jiao covered her mouth, fearing that her scream would disturb others.

On the screen of her mobile phone was a picture with extremely high definition.

The photo is a snapshot.

Meng Wen'an held the recurve bow belonging to Su Bai in his left hand, and slowly put his right hand around Su Bai's waist. Su Bai was raising his hands high to put his Olympic gold medal around Meng Wen'an's neck.

With Lu Jiao's aesthetics, she prefers beauties like Su Bai. Meng Wen'an is handsome, but she doesn't like Lu Jiao.

And now, Lu Jiao was kicked into the CP pit by that photo.

"They look great together!"

"Who matches whom?"

The manager's voice sounded from behind, and Lu Jiao was so frightened that she almost dropped her phone.

"How did you come?"

"What, you're not welcome?"

Lu Jiao resisted the urge to roll her eyes, "Of course not welcome."

Because once the agent comes, it basically means that Lu Jiao has to strictly control her diet again.

They have been partners for many years, and the agent didn't care about Lu Jiao's behavior.

Looking at Lu Jiao's cell phone, the manager suddenly laughed softly.

Lu Jiao, who was well aware of the agent's nature, immediately became wary, "Are you hiding something from me?"

"how come."

"That means you have something to tell me." Lu Jiao said firmly.

"You guessed it right." The manager slowly opened his phone, clicked a few times, and showed the interface of his phone to Lu Jiao.

"Lu Jiao, could you please explain what this comment is about?"

"What kind of comment?" Lu Jiao muttered and took the manager's cell phone over.

However, after seeing clearly the ID that sent the comment, Lu Jiao couldn't help but gasped, "My account has been hacked!"

"Pretend." The agent sneered, "Just keep pretending."

Lu Jiao touched her hair nonchalantly, "This... I really didn't mean it."

The comment was indeed left by herself, but Lu Jiao clearly remembered that she was in the trumpet account at the time!

Lu Jiao was a little angry and said, "Didn't I just start taking drugs recently? Besides, Mrs. White's paintings are really great. Strictly speaking, the comment I posted is not a big problem, right?"

In other words... he looks like he's not quite sober.

The agent snorted coldly, "I can let you go this time."

Again!

Lu Jiao has already figured out the pattern. Whenever the agent says this sentence, it will be followed by the following sentence——

"But... I also have something I need you to do."

Lu Jiao:...I knew it!

"Tell me, what is it?"

"After Su Bai won three gold medals in a row, I don't know how many people in the circle wanted to take advantage of the popularity."

Lu Jiao nodded, she knew this.

She guessed that the phone calls at Su Bai and Meng Wen'an's studio should have been buzzing now, right?

Anyone who has collaborated with them has forwarded Su Bai's congratulations on Weibo.

When Lu Jiao watched it before, the number of retweets had already exceeded 10 million.

"The timing of your comment is pretty good," the agent commented.

Just before Su Bai won the gold medal, Lu Jiao's liking suddenly became more believable.

"I have prepared a suitable clarification for you. Remember, you are not allowed to change any of the contents."

"Clarify?" Lu Jiao frowned, "What do you want me to clarify?"

"Clarify the fact that you are Su Bai's fan." the agent said.

If it was before Su Bai won three gold medals, the manager might have had a headache about this, but now, the manager immediately began to think about how to take advantage of this coincidence and ride on the wave of popularity.

"But you have to let me know what you wrote." Lu Jiao insisted.

"Of course, no problem." The manager agreed happily. After all, it was not a shameful thing.

Similar conversations are also taking place in different places and between different people.

The center of the discussion - Su Bai, was nervously pulling at the hem of Meng Wen'an's clothes under the dining table.

Opposite Su Bai was a very elegant and beautiful woman. She didn't look young anymore, but she was well-maintained.

Su Bai knew her, she was Meng Wen'an's mother.

Su Bai had a very good memory. Meng Wen'an had ordered an oil painting from his account before, and it was the lady in front of him who was painted.

Although Meng Wen'an gave Ms. Xia Songhan photos and dance information when she was young, her current appearance was almost the same as when she was young, so Su Bai easily recognized her.

No matter where in the world you are, meeting your parents is an important thing.

It is probably the wish of every couple to be able to receive blessings from their loved ones.

This meeting was so sudden, Su Bai was upset because he didn't even prepare a gift! I don’t know if the gold medal I won will be disliked?

Under the table, Meng Wen'an wrapped Su Bai's fist holding the hem of his clothes and squeezed it gently, as if to comfort him not to be nervous.

But how could Su Bai not be nervous!

Just when he was sitting uneasy, Xia Songhan suddenly pushed over an exquisite small box from across the street.

He raised his head and saw Xia Songhan smiling and saying, "I hope you won't dislike it as a meeting gift."

"Definitely not!" Su Bai said nervously, "I like whatever Aunt Xia gives me!"

Meng Wen'an said warmly, "Why don't you open it now and take a look."

May I?

Su Bai glanced at Xia Songhan, seemingly asking for her opinion.

Xia Songhan smiled and said, "Open it and take a look."

Su Bai opened the box. Inside was a pair of unique cufflinks, inlaid with crystal clear turquoise gems.

"Thank you Aunt Xia, I really like it!"

Seeing that Su Bai couldn't put down the pair of cufflinks, Xia Songhan felt relieved. This pair of cufflinks was specially customized by her. Before preparing, she specifically asked Meng Wen'an what color Su Bai liked.

Before this meeting, Xia Songhan had searched for film and television works related to Su Bai.

Perhaps due to professional reasons, Xia Songhan's favorite is the "Phantom of the Opera" musical that Su Bai and Meng Wen'an completed together.

Eyes are a very wonderful fate. At least for Xia Songhan, Su Bai matched her eyes from the very beginning.

Although she is a boy, Xia Songhan is not a conservative and old-fashioned person. Even among the colleagues she has worked with, there are many homosexuals.

Although it was a little awkward and awkward at the beginning, as the topic gradually opened up, Su Bai's nervousness gradually eased.

At the end of the day, Su Bai was still a little unfinished.

While Xia Songhan was going to touch up her makeup, Su Bai quickly whispered to Meng Wen'an, "Brother Meng, tell me, what kind of return gift should I give to Aunt Xia?"

Meng Wen'an chuckled and said, "Have you ever considered giving me a gold medal before?"

Su Bai smiled awkwardly, "I..."

"If you are so thoughtful, I can give you a hand-painted oil painting. She will like it very much."

Hearing this, Su Bai breathed a sigh of relief, "If Aunt Xia likes oil paintings, then I will usually paint a few more...wait a minute!"

As if he suddenly realized something, Su Bai's voice trembled, "Brother Meng, you... why do you know that I... I can paint oil paintings?"

Su Bai remembered that he had never painted in front of Meng Wen'an!

Moreover, the most important thing is that if Meng Wen'an knew his trumpet, wouldn't the paintings he had painted...