As soon as Ji Chenyang arrived at the school, he was called over by Professor Lin.

Sitting in Professor Lin's office, Ji Chenyang said in surprise: "Teacher, you're not kidding me, are you, Wu Changfeng, the president of the International Comics Committee? He wants to hold an art exhibition!? Then you asked me to send the paintings to Senior Wu's art exhibition exhibition?"

"What do you think is the meaning of me, an old man, joking with you, a young man?" Professor Lin laughed.

Ji Chenyang became ecstatic now, "Teacher, thank you so much! You gave me such a good opportunity!"

God, it's Wu Changfeng!Such a powerful cartoonist is actually a student of the teacher, the teacher can really hide it, but he has never known about it!

"Don't get too excited, it's up to you whether you can keep the attention of those guests who came to the exhibition. If no one cares about you after the exhibition is over, then the teacher has nothing to do." Professor Lin said uglyly. ahead.

Ji Chenyang naturally understood, he nodded, and said, "I understand, I will work hard! One month later, right, I will prepare five paintings in this month!"

Professor Lin won five positions for Ji Chenyang, which was definitely given by the senior for the sake of Professor Lin's face. If Ji Chenyang didn't seize this opportunity well, it can only be said that it was his Good fortune "Well, hurry up, by the way, Wu Changfeng said that the sponsor this time will invite him to have a meal, Wu Changfeng said that he wants to take you with him, even though your senior gave you the position, but he fought for it with the sponsor Yes, I brought you there because I want you to thank him at the wine table."

Professor Lin brought Wu Changfeng's words to Ji Chenyang, who dared not refuse, and hurriedly nodded and said, "No problem, just tell me when."

"Tomorrow night, at seven o'clock, when you are ready to prepare, I will tell you the address of your senior Wu. You can go to his studio to find him, and just follow him when the time comes." Professor Lin said.

"Okay, thank you, teacher." Ji Chenyang is really grateful to Professor Lin. This kind old man has treated him very well in both generations. He is really grateful to him.

"If you can make a good appearance, that is the greatest thanks to me. I don't like to listen to the words." Professor Lin pretended to be serious.

Ji Chenyang looked at him with a smile, and bowed again before leaving.

Coming out of the office, Ji Chenyang has been in a state of excitement. No matter in his previous life or this life, he likes to draw very much. However, in his previous life, with Chen Mo, the shit-stirring stick, he hardly had any energy to focus on creation.

Looking at the address in his hand, it was the address of the senior that Professor Lin gave him just now.

He felt that he definitely couldn't just go to someone empty-handed, he had to bring something there, after thinking about it, he took a taxi and went to the company to find his father.

After being reborn for so long, it was his first time to come to the company. Standing at the gate of the company, Ji Chenyang took a deep breath, feeling as if he had passed away, although it was indeed different.

Looking at the company's gate, he thought that after the company came into his hands, he was not good at managing it. Because he trusted Chen Mo too much, he handed over the company's affairs to Chen Mo, which caused Chen Mo to take the company away.

Stepping into the gate, Ji Chenyang was about to ask the front desk to ask if his father was there, when the front desk saw him, he respectfully shouted: "Young Master Ji, you're here."

"Well, is my dad here?" Ji Chenyang used to come to the company often, and almost no one in the company didn't know him.

"The boss is in a meeting, maybe you have to wait a while," said the front desk.

"Oh, just wait a minute, it's okay, then I'll go up."

The front desk was flattered and said: "Ji Shao walk slowly."

Wow, when did Young Master Ji become so polite? I didn't even bother to look at her before, so I went straight up when I came in. Why would I ask her first if the boss is there?

Thinking of the Weibo I saw last time, I didn't expect Ji Shao to really change, and I feel pretty good all of a sudden.

Thinking of this, the front desk couldn't help but blush, but it was just a nympho for the handsome guy, not really thinking about Ji Chenyang.

Here, after Ji Chenyang went upstairs, he went directly to his father's office. Seeing him coming, Ji Liankun's assistant hurriedly opened the door to welcome him in.

"Yangyang, why did you think of coming to the company today?" This young master hasn't been here for a long time, he came once in two or three days before, and every time he brought Li Mo with him, it's the first time he hasn't been here for so long.

"I'm busy, so I didn't come, and I came to disturb my dad." Ji Chenyang sat down on the sofa, looked at the assistant again, and said, "Uncle Hong, look at your red face, is it that something good is coming?"

"You kid, what nonsense are you talking about?" Wan Hong smiled a little embarrassedly. In fact, Ji Chenyang didn't talk nonsense at all. He is really close to a good thing. His girlfriend who fell in love with him finally agreed to his marriage proposal. They will get married next month up.

And these, Ji Chenyang naturally remembered, and that's why he said these words.

"Tsk tsk tsk, don't be embarrassed. If something really good happens, as a hero of the company, the company will definitely give you a big gift." Ji Chenyang's words are not joking, it is necessary.

Wanhong has indeed paid a lot in their company, and it is absolutely necessary to send a big gift.

"Then I'm here to say thank you." Wan Hong glanced at Ji Chenyang gratifiedly, and said in his heart: Yang Yang is so sensible, the boss can finally rest assured.

You know, the boss used to sigh in front of him when he was in the company, always thinking about what to do with Yang Yang in the future, if he is so disobedient and doesn't understand anything, he will definitely suffer in the future.

Now it seems that the boss's worries are unnecessary.

Ji Chenyang didn't wait long until Ji Liankun's meeting was over. When he heard his assistant say that his son was here, Ji Liankun's eyes were all smiling, and when he entered the door, he shouted, "Why is my precious son here today?"

This title made Ji Chenyang blush a lot. He blushed and looked at the other employees who were following behind Ji Liankun, and said, "Dad, I'm already twenty, why do you call me my dear son?"

More importantly, he is married, okay?

"What's the matter? He's Ji Liankun's precious son at most." Ji Liankun didn't care so much, and his face straightened, and he said seriously.

Ji Chenyang couldn't help sticking out his tongue, and hurried to pour Ji Liankun a glass of boiled water. Just as Ji Liankun was about to ask him what's the matter, he heard him say, "Dad, you do your work first. I'm talking about my business when I'm done. Sleep in your living room."

"Okay, then you go to rest, I'll be busy here for a while."

After Ji Chenyang left, Ji Liankun talked about their work with the few employees who followed him in.

It wasn't until an hour later that Ji Liankun entered the rest room. Seeing Ji Chenyang playing with his mobile phone, he said, "I told you not to play with your mobile phone all day, it's bad for your eyes."

"Oh, stop playing." Ji Chenyang put his phone down and said, "Dad, I have good news for you. One of my teachers is Professor Lin. He recommended me to one of my seniors. That senior will be going soon." To hold an art exhibition, the teacher asked me for five exhibition positions from that senior, that senior is a very famous painter, if I can really exhibit my paintings in his art exhibition, it will definitely be a good opportunity for me!"

"Really!" Ji Liankun was very happy when he heard it. He said, "Hey, my son is also promising. Your mother's spirit in heaven will definitely be happy for you."

"But now there is a problem. Tomorrow night, the sponsor of the art exhibition wants to invite the senior to dinner, and the senior wants to take me with him, and let me thank the sponsor at the wine table. I just want the senior to help me like this. I have to bring him some gifts. Dad, give me some advice. What should I give him? He is a well-known cartoonist and the president of the International Comics Committee, so he can’t give it casually. something."

"Who is your senior?" Ji Liankun asked.

"Wu Changfeng."

Ji Liankun was slightly surprised, and said: "For such a powerful person, you have to think about how to give gifts."

He was silent for a moment, and said: "There are some paintings in the family collection, you can send him a copy, those paintings are my father's collection, each one is very important, it should be enough."

When Ji Liankun said this, Ji Chenyang was moved in his heart. His father only cared about whether the gift was enough, but he didn't feel sorry for giving his treasures to others. His father really paid too much for him.

"Since it's a treasure, then I won't..."

Before he could say anything, he was interrupted by Ji Liankun, "That's it! It's just a painting, can it compare with my son's future?"

Ji Liankun doesn't care, it involves his son's future, it's just a painting, how can he be reluctant?

"Dad, thank you." Ji Chenyang was moved.

"You kid, talk nonsense, as long as you're okay." Ji Liankun said while brushing Ji Chenyang's hair.

"Well, Dad, I will not disappoint your expectations!" Ji Chenyang said.

"Okay, Dad is still waiting to enjoy your blessings. From now on, Xiaoguang will have to be supported by your big brother, and your sister will be the same. If she marries well in the future, it doesn't matter. If she doesn't marry well, you, my brother, will have to give it to her." Support the door."

"Well, yes." Ji Chenyang nodded vigorously.

In the afternoon, Ji Chenyang followed Fu Luojun to an event that had been scheduled long ago. During the busy process, he always felt that a pair of eyes were staring at him, which made him very uncomfortable.

But when I looked back, I couldn't find anyone, and I didn't know if I was too sensitive or the eyes were too tightly hidden.

Fu Luojun has only just started to emerge, and his popularity has already begun to accumulate. This makes his company very satisfied and puts more effort into his packaging.

However, Ji Chenyang didn't dare to be careless. After the makeup artist put on Fu Luojun's makeup, Ji Chenyang sat next to Fu Luojun and reminded: "Luo Jun, you are already very eye-catching now, so you should be more careful, someone will look at you Shunyan lays a black hand on you."

He remembered that Fu Luojun fell off the lifting platform once, and it happened during this period.

Fu Luojun nodded seriously. He knew this circle very well. Now that he is so eye-catching, some people really can't stand it anymore.

"I'll be careful," he said.

"Let's go, we're going to be on stage soon." Ji Chenyang helped him carry water and other things, and followed him out of the dressing room...

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