Xiaopujie [entertainment circle]

Xiao Lu's cold voice seemed to come from the clouds, and it woke up Mr. Chen's dream at once.

He blinked, and soon recognized who this familiar face was.

Isn't this the talented oil painting girl who became famous a few years ago? !After she disappeared, the prices of her works rose again and again, creating myths in the collection world one after another. Later, it was reported that she was admitted to a mental hospital, and her works were once priceless.

How could he appear at the screening of a young actor now?

If she could paint now...

Mr. Chen's mouth was dry, he looked straight at Xiao Lu, and asked:

"Miss Yang, stay safe..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Lu stretched out his hand decisively, and said with a smile:

"I'm Xiao Lu, a friend of Ms. Xu's. I have done some research on art collections. I heard from you that you want to buy "Golden Rose"?"

Seeing Xiao Lu shaking hands with Mr. Chen, Xu Qiang exchanged a few words, and already understood that the two were old acquaintances.

Besides, the collector called Xiao Lu "Miss Yang", based on Xu Qiang's understanding of Xiao Lu, that was her former name and surname.

Xiao Lu exuded an aura of politeness and politeness, which made Xu Qiang suspect that they had a festival.

After listening to Xiao Lu's straightforward question, Mr. Chen was taken aback for a moment, but soon realized that she had seen through his trap.

"Indeed, such a work should be placed in an exhibition hall, shouldn't it?"

Xiao Lu smiled calmly and said:

"The once-in-ten-year touring exhibition is really a waste of good works. Besides, everyone is willing to go to the cinema to watch more. What do you think?"

Since the collectors spoke, the film dealers who seldom spoke again spoke again.

"The audience's taste has improved, Ms. Wen, if you are willing to consider Yida Films, we will definitely give you the best film arrangement plan."

Wen Li followed the trend and went to talk to several film dealers and collectors. Xiao Lu took a step back and stood beside Xu Qiang.

Xu Qiang gently touched the back of her hand with the back of her hand, Xiao Lu smiled unnaturally.

"He has a problem."

Borrowing a high note of classical music, Xiao Lu raised her head slightly and spoke softly to Xu Qiang.

"I know."

Xu Qiang answered her in a low voice, touching Xiao Lu's fingertips with her fingertips.

Her hand felt a little cool, touched Xiao Lu's skin, and slid across her fingers gently, Xiao Lu couldn't help bending her fingers, chasing her fingertips.

Xu Qiang refused to let her catch her, she twirled her fingers nimbly, and touched Xiao Lu's palm instead, arousing a trace of enthusiasm.

Xiao Lu suddenly grabbed her hand and clasped it firmly, knuckles together, preventing Xu Qiang from escaping.

No one noticed their small movements.

Xu Qiang was a little more daring than Xiao Lu, she had already held Xiao Lu's hand, she simply kneaded Xiao Lu's fingers lightly, and occasionally touched the back of her hand gently, playing more tricks.

Under her offensive, Xiao Lu couldn't survive for a minute, so she let go of her hand.

The look of victory in Xu Qiang's eyes was too obvious, and the small thoughts of pride were ready to come out.

Xiao Lu felt her face was a little red, she found an excuse and walked to the other end of the room.

Xu Qiang looked at her back, took a sip of wine, and greeted the film dealers who came to chat with her in an endless stream.

After a while, Wen Li reached an agreement with them, and turned back to talk to Xu Qiang, his excitement was beyond words.

"Yida is an exclusive release, but the publicity is led by us."

She patted Xu Qiang and blinked mysteriously.

"That Mr. Chen bought the right to tour for the next ten years. Guess what he said?"

"what?"

Xu Qiang didn't understand why.

"Generally speaking, we have permanent touring exhibitions, and we only talk with you for ten years, and then readjust the contract," Wen Li imitated Mr. Chen's tone, "For Miss Xiao's sake."

After Wen Li imitated his words vividly, she turned her head and asked Xu Qiang:

"You little friend, what is your background?"

"Her," Xu Qiang took a sip of his wine, "You don't need to know."

Wen Li was so angry that he thumped her on the shoulder. Seeing her absent-minded look, he pointed to the other side of the room and said:

"She's over there, chatting with Cheng Ziyun."

Xu Qiang looked at it in surprise and asked:

"What are they talking about?"

Wen Li straightened her hair, and answered her after a while.

"Academic discussion, it doesn't matter if you don't listen."

The screening was coming to an end, and people left the venue one after another. Wen Li found that Xu Qiang's farewell was always at the polite level, as if he didn't want to say a word.

Over time, her perfect smile has become more and more like a mask.

Fortunately, the people in the arena have already left in sevens and eighties, and the rest are friends who came to join in the show.

They finally had time to sit down, Wen Li unceremoniously took out Xu Qiang's private collection from the wine cabinet, sobered up a round of wine at will, and poured himself a glass.

"Aren't you coming?"

Wen Li shook the wine bottle and asked Xu Qiang who was a little bit wrong.

"no thank you."

Xu Qiang smiled meaningfully and said:

"It's a mistake to drink."

"The academic seminar over there is not over yet?"

Wen Li craned his neck to take a look. Not only did Xiao Lu and Cheng Ziyun have a good chat, but now a few more people surrounded them.

"It seems to be very topical."

Xu Qiang nodded and said coolly.

"It's just such a trivial matter, I haven't talked enough after talking for so long, the young man is in good spirits..."

Wen Li complained a few words casually, and suddenly thought of a terrible possibility.

She turned her head and asked Xu Qiang word by word:

"You are so abnormal, are you jealous?!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Xu Qiang pushed her hand away, "Do I look like that kind of person?"

Just as Wen Li was about to answer, he saw Xu Qiang walking into the circle of people in the academic seminar, greeted them warmly and thoughtfully, and arranged guest rooms for all the friends who wanted to stay overnight.

After Xu Qiang's courteous reception, the friends who were chatting enthusiastically just now felt a little tired, said good night to each other, and then dispersed.

Wen Li was dumbfounded when he saw the person walking in disarray in an instant.

Xu Qiang's move is wonderful!

Xiao Lu didn't know what happened yet, seeing that everyone was planning to go to rest, she casually said to Cheng Ziyun, "Let's talk tomorrow."

Ms. Cheng, who also didn't know why, nodded, and before leaving, she compared herself with Xu Qiang, looking very lively.

Xu Qiang waved her hand perfunctorily, and when she turned around, she found that Xiao Lu had already gone upstairs.

She was short of breath for a while, and just about to follow upstairs, but was held back by Wen Li.

"Really don't want a drink?"

She shook her wine glass and asked with a smile.

"There's business tomorrow, so drink less."

Xu Qiang frowned and stopped her glass.

Wen Li didn't listen to her, took a sip of wine, whispered it into her ear again, and said with a smile:

"You still say you're not jealous?"

Xu Qiang took her wine glass away, supported her by the waist and sent her into the guest room.

"Wen Li, don't drink if you pour a glass."

Wen Li sat on the edge of the bed obediently covered with makeup remover wipes by Xu Qiang, and rebutted her not to be outdone.

"Xu Qiang, you're jealous, why don't you admit it?"