National Film Empress Was Sweet As Honey

In the luxurious and magnificent convention and exhibition center, a painting of Luoshen is hung on each wall, and each painting is guarded by a row of bodyguards to prevent accidents.

Luoshen's paintings are not many, only more than twenty, but the total value is more than 30 billion.

There are so many people who come to the exhibition, but not everyone can come in.

The painting exhibition lasts for about half a month. Only the dignitaries on the invitation list can enter the exhibition hall for the first three days, and then can buy tickets for the next ten days. The ticket price is very expensive and not everyone can afford it. ...

At this moment, in the huge exhibition center, there is a sea of ​​people...

Wan Tuoxian hugged Xingluo, while watching the painting, while whispering...

Wan Chengxian: "Baby Luo~ When will you release new works?"

Xingluo smiled and said, "I have been very busy these days. I will start my new movie tomorrow, and I have to do other things afterwards. However, I have been very inspired recently. You will see new works within a month."

"Okay~ I'll wait~" Wan Qianxian looked at Xing Luo with bright eyes.

Halfway through, Xingluo saw someone he knew in front...

I saw Feng Liuche wearing a black suit, standing in front of a painting and savoring it.

Feng Liuche seemed to perceive Xing Luo's gaze and turned to look over...

Seeing her, Feng Liuche was taken aback for a moment, then frowned slightly, "Is that you?"

Upon seeing this, Wan Tuxian let go of Xingluo and whispered: "You talk, I'll go look elsewhere."

After speaking, Wan Qianxian greeted the guests.

Xingluo walked to Feng Liuche's side, looked at the painting in front of him, smiled evilly and said: "Seeing me, so surprised?"

Feng Liuche's deep eyes locked Xingluo tightly, but his eyes were more like passing through her, thinking of other people...

Xingluo raised his eyebrows, "What are you doing looking at me like this?"

Feng Liuche withdrew his gaze, but his eyes were a little gloomy, and he whispered: "Nothing, I just think, it's really like..."

Xingluo: "What is it like?"

Feng Liuche shook his head and said nothing, but after a while, he couldn't help but look at Xingluo...

Feng Liuche's eyes were a bit complicated. For a while, Xing Luo couldn't figure out what he meant to express...

Xingluo: "You look at me like this again, believe it or not I beat you?"

"..." Feng Liuche twitched his eyes and looked away, "Sorry."

Xingluo glanced at Feng Liuche lazily, without saying anything, she turned and left, and was about to find Wan Chengxian, but a waiter who delivered tea walked past her, and the front just came on. Alone, the waiter ran into Xing Luo directly, and the tea in his hand also splashed out...

Before Xing Luo escaped, a tall figure had already stood in front of her, and all the hot tea poured on his shoulders...

Xing Luo raised his eyes, and the person standing in front of her turned out to be Feng Liuche...

"It's okay?" Feng Liuche frowned lightly, but inadvertently showed a trace of nervousness and worry in his eyes.

Xing Luo shook his head, "I should ask you this, are you okay?"

Feng Liuche: "It's okay."

"Yes... I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" The waiter turned pale and quickly apologized, "Sir, I'll wipe it for you!"

Feng Liuche waved his hand, "Go away."

"Yes! I'll get out immediately!" The waiter ran away quickly.

Xingluo looked at Feng Liuche's soaking shoulders, even if he was poured hot tea through his clothes, he could still be burned.

Xingluo: "Follow me to the lounge, and I will help you deal with the hot spots."