He died to save me, and was reborn to be favored by him

Media reporters set up the machines in the open space on both sides of the booth.

live.

A huge, gorgeous crystal chandelier hangs above the exhibition hall.

Several key figures from the organizer spoke in turn.

Then he stepped down.

Leave the stage to Little Bear.

The media reporters' flashlights kept flashing.

Xiong Xiaoxiong was wearing a high-end dress, standing on the stage, with all the flashes falling on her...

Great attention!

Star bright!

She is the only protagonist today.

Xiong Xiaoxiong bowed gracefully first, then stood in front of the microphone and said: "Hello everyone, I am Xiong Xiaoxiong, the inheritor of intangible cultural heritage. Thank you very much for coming today. As a newcomer in the industry, gaining recognition from everyone has always been my goal. I am very excited and nervous to be able to stand here. I hope that this personal exhibition can help promote and inherit intangible cultural heritage. I also hope that I can receive your criticism and corrections..."

She talked for a long time, but all she said were polite clichés.

at this time.

The door of the exhibition hall was pushed open from the outside.

Someone happened to look back and saw it, and exclaimed: "It's Master Zong Hewen, he's really here!"

Little Bear, who was speaking on the stage, suddenly stopped talking.

Netizens said that Master Zong Hewen came here either to cooperate with her or to take her as his apprentice.

Xiong Xiaoxiong also thought that Master Zong Hewen came for her.

I was so excited that sweat came out of my palms.

Beside Zong Hewen followed his only son Zong Hengyi.

The father and son have completely different styles.

Zong Hewen looks to be in his fifties, with a calm temperament. He has short hair and a tall, thin body. He wears a serious gray Zhongshan suit, and his brows are tinged with the aloofness and coldness that is unique to craftsmen. There are many photos and videos of him on the Internet, and they are definitely him.

His son Zong Hengyi is of mixed blood, with a strong sense of youth and a rather rebellious temperament. Luxembourg is a European country, and Zong Hengyi's mother is white. Therefore, he was born with a pair of blue pupils, and his hair is thick and dark. Compared with his father Zong Hewen, his facial features are more three-dimensional and profound. He is still young and only has a small reputation in the industry. There are not many photos and videos of him on the Internet.

Everyone saw him walking beside Zong Hewen and guessed his identity.

Couldn't help but discuss.

"Wow, he's so handsome. All the male celebrities present today pale in comparison to him."

"As a mixed-blood, he is very handsome, but his blooming period may not last long."

"That's better than no flowering period at all!"

"..."

When the organizers saw that it was the Zong family father and son who arrived, they were also very excited. These two are the gods of wealth! The traffic they brought to this exhibition alone has made the company a lot of money.

Manager Hong hurriedly went to greet him: "Master Zong, we have been waiting for a long time. Please come in with your son."

Zong Hewen glanced at him and nodded slightly in response.

Arrogant and indifferent attitude!

Manager Hong kept smiling and bowing his head, thinking that since he was a hall-level master and the only son of grandmaster Zong Hongyu, it was normal for him to have a weird temper.

Little Bear walked down from the stage.

Whether she could cooperate with Zong Hewen or become his disciple, it would bring her many benefits. At this time, she had to take the initiative to improve her presence and popularity.

Manager Hong bowed, smiled flatteringly, and led the father and son of the Zong family to sit in the center of the first row.

The industry leaders in the first row stood up and greeted Zong Hewen.

Facing them, Zong Hewen looked much better. They didn't know the truth about Qiao Wangshu's plagiarism. Zong Hewen had no reason to vent his anger on them, and he raised his lips slightly: "You are too polite, please take a seat."

That's what it says.

But if he doesn't sit down, no one else dares to sit down!

If you sit down in front of a master of all trades, you’ll probably be scolded and become a hot topic before the exhibition is over!

Everyone was very humble and polite.

Xiong Xiaoxiong appeared more humble and polite: "Master Zong, I am Xiong Xiaoxiong, and I have heard of your great name for a long time."

As she spoke, she stretched out her right hand towards Zong Hewen.

Zong Hewen even disdained the polite handshake, his smile froze, and he said coldly: "Boss Xiong, you are so capable despite your young age!"

Xiao Xiong was stunned on the spot!

Not sure how to respond?

Zong Hengyi sneered: "My dad has this temper, don't worry about it!"

Xiong Xiaoxiong smiled awkwardly: "Master Zong, I am honored that you can come to my solo exhibition. Please take a seat, Master."

Zong Hewen sat down without any hesitation.

Zong Hengyi waited until other seniors in the industry sat down before he took his seat.

He seems unruly, but he is actually very disciplined. Although he is of mixed blood, he grew up in China. It was just that his grandfather's condition worsened a few years ago, so the family moved to Luxembourg, his mother's hometown. Influenced by Western culture, his temperament looks quite casual and flamboyant. But he received Chinese education since he was a child, and his grandfather and father are both engaged in the intangible cultural heritage industry, so he follows more rules than ordinary people. Some things are deeply rooted in his bones, and his style of doing things is still very sensible and polite.

Little Bear took the initiative to please.

But he was slapped silently.

She suddenly felt a little panicked!

But then I comforted myself that it was normal for the master to have a bad temper and I shouldn't think too much about it.

Manager Hong said a few polite words to ease the atmosphere.

Little Bear returned to the stage again.

The exhibition officially begins.

The staff brought the exhibits onto the stage, and through the projection screen, the guests in the back row could see the details under the magnified lens.

The first exhibit is a Peking Opera headpiece with kingfisher feathers.

It looks extremely luxurious and exquisite, shining brightly under the crystal chandelier!

Xiong Xiaoxiong adjusted his mentality and said on the stage: "This work took six months from design to production. It has some retro elements, as well as new elements that everyone likes in recent years..."

The exhibits on the stage were displayed one by one.

Xiong Xiaoxiong continued to explain her design concepts to everyone.

The auction will begin after the exhibition is over.

Nine exhibits.

All are exquisite!

The industry masters in the front row nodded frequently. On Zong Hewen's right was his son Zong Hengyi, and on his left was another industry master. The man tilted his head to try to get close to Zong Hewen and make some comments together. The master talked to himself for a long time, but Zong Hewen's attitude was extremely cold. He didn't say a word of praise from beginning to end, which made the master very embarrassed.

Other guests who didn't understand art followed suit and applauded.

Little Xiong was surrounded by the applause and praises of the crowd.

The panic and uneasiness caused by Zong Hewen's cold face just now quickly disappeared.

Until the last exhibit was introduced.

Enter the auction phase.

She felt completely at ease!

But at this moment.

The door of the exhibition hall was pushed open again from the outside.

"Third... Third Master and Third Madam!"

someone exclaimed.

The noisy exhibition hall suddenly became quiet.

Everyone turned around and looked towards the door.

Qiao Wangshu came slowly, holding Mo Beichen's arm. Following them were the Feng family's father and son, as well as Master Mo Qi, the An family's aunt, and the Chu family's eldest son Chu Yunshen.

see them.

Xiong Xiaoxiong clenched his fists suddenly, and a chill suddenly ran down his feet.

Cheng Yue was also present at the moment, sitting in the corner at the edge of the fifth row, not conspicuous.

In order to nail Qiao Wangshu to the pillar of shame.

Cheng Yue has done so much.

Xiong Xiaoxiong's solo exhibition today is a crucial part. If the exhibition is successfully completed, Xiong Xiaoxiong's popularity will surely increase significantly. The more popular Xiong Xiaoxiong is, the more netizens will hold on to Qiao Wangshu's plagiarism. No matter how long it has been, as long as the three words "Xiong Xiaoxiong" appear on the Internet, Qiao Wangshu will be dragged out and criticized.

Cheng Yue would never allow any mistakes in her exhibition.

You can only feel at ease if you come and watch it in person.

The last exhibit is finished.

Qiao Wangshu and Mo Jia, still no one showed up.

Cheng Yue thought that things had ended smoothly here.

I didn't expect Qiao Wangshu to come here at this time.

What does she want to do? What else can she do?