This matter, I have the final say

She is good-looking, well-dressed, with a decent smile, neither humble nor overbearing, and does not express herself too much, very personable.

The teacher patted him on the shoulder and said, "You are a rising star, you have a lot of accumulation, you keep your love for oil painting, you are consistent, and you constantly improve yourself. It has been a long time since we have seen you who are so down-to-earth and willing to work hard."

He bowed his head modestly, and still wanted to thank the senior teachers for their guidance. , I have learned a lot of excellent qualities from the elders in order to persevere.

It is very harmonious, you praise me, I praise you, and each other puts high hats on each other.

The de Gaulle group came.

There were spectators watching and reporters interviewing. Fang Zheng stood among a group of calligraphers and painters who were over half a century old.He doesn't mean to be pretentious, he looks good, he has a good figure, and he looks like a gentleman after a little dressing up.It seems that a painter should be like this, with a clean and gentle temperament, a brilliant talent, and a face like a crown jade.

I was surrounded to see the painting, the teachers were walking in front, full of style, Fang Zheng followed half a step away, answering the teacher's questions while walking, surrounded by agents and staff, reporters and cameramen in the front and back After chasing, many visitors were also watching around. The crowd was huge. Xu Haodong didn't follow after walking past. Seeing Fang Zheng walking away slowly, he felt a little melancholy. He was a little afraid that Fang Zheng would leave. Myself, after all, the gap between myself and him is a bit big.

As if telepathic, Fang Zheng suddenly turned his head to look like Xu Haodong, and then blinked at Xu Haodong.Laughed.

Xu Haodong also laughed, Fang Zheng would not leave him!

The manager ran over and grabbed Xu Haodong.

"Mr. Xu, Mr. Fang said just now that he was hungry and wanted to eat the meal you cooked. He didn't eat last night, and his breakfast was just a big cup of coffee. Can you..."

"I'll do it for him right now. You'll bring him out when I'm done."

Xu Haodong hurried out, went back to the hotel where they were staying, talked to the back chef, cooked two dishes in an hour, pressed and pressed a large bowl of rice, think about it, and Jiang Xiaobai, if Jiang Xiaobai is greedy In order to grab food, Fang Zheng didn't have enough to eat, so he had no choice but to take some more rice.

When he rushed back, several masters of calligraphers and painters were shaking hands with Fang Zheng, and they were about to leave. Fang Zheng respected his masters, watched the car turn around, and turned to find Xu Haodong.

"Pretending to be realistic is a technical job."

Fang Zheng said this indecently, tugged at his collar, and his manager hurried him into the car.

"You eat in the car, eat quickly, the signing will be held in a while, and I see people are queuing up."

When he opened the car door and saw Xu Haodong sitting inside, Fang Zheng hurried into the car.

When no one was watching, it was just the two of them, Fang Zheng's back softened.

"Tired, hungry, sleepy, my stomach hurts."

"You still drink coffee in that stomach, don't you be damned? I cooked the rice very soft, eat it quickly." Xu Haodong wiped his hands, put a napkin on his clothes, Fang Zheng took the chopsticks and handed them to him A kiss on the face.

"I miss your cooking. I'm so greedy that nothing tastes right to me, so I just don't want to eat it."

"Are you so busy these seven days? Isn't that exhausting?"

"I will show up on the first day, and occasionally on the second or third day. If there are important people coming, I will receive them. I won't come at other times. Why didn't Grandma come?"

"She said that you must be busy on the first day, and you have to take care of her when she comes, and she will come back tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. Oh, you eat slowly, you are accumulating food."

Fang Zheng devoured it voraciously, holding the insulated box with his mouth full and stuffing it into it.

"I'm hungry!"

Fang Zheng choked, and Xu Haodong hurriedly held the water glass for him. Fang Zheng slowed down when his stomach was a little low.

"You can go back to the hotel after the signing is over, go back and have a good sleep, why do I think you look so bad. Didn't sleep again. Are you still falling apart after going through this?"

"It's enough to push through today. My back hurts like hell. You can rub it for me when I go back."

"it is good."

Just as Xu Haodong was about to wipe Fang Zheng's mouth, Jiang Xiaobai suddenly opened the car door and sat in.

"I'm hungry too, do you still have my meal? Oh, Fang Zheng, hurry up, your fans are getting impatient, they are all waiting for the signing event."

Fang Zheng had just finished eating a bowl of rice and wanted to eat more. Hearing that there were still fans waiting, he quickly handed the second layer of rice to Jiang Xiaobai.

"I'm going to sign the sale. Eat it yourself."

Xu Haodong held down Fang Zheng's head and wiped him vigorously. Fortunately, his clothes didn't get oily, and he stuffed two mints into his mouth. The coolness spread to his forehead, and Fang Zheng became much clearer. The manager came over When looking for him, he had already got off the car, and Xu Haodong straightened his clothes to keep him perfect.

Fang Zheng sat inside the door, and there were more than 100 fans queuing up here.

No one cared about Jiang Xiaobai's binge eating in the car.

Xu Haodong didn't want to join in the fun at first, so he stood watching from a distance, afraid that Fang Zheng might have some needs.

I saw Fang Zheng's body tremble, and after a while, he trembled again, coughed a few times, and there was no water around him.Hiccup.I'm so sorry.

Who made him eat so fast, gobbled it up so voraciously that he couldn't be persuaded, and he still stuffed his mouth full of rice.

Hiccup, how do you hold back in front of fans?The same goes for the manager, why didn't he prepare some water for him? Xu Haodong walked over quickly, unscrewed the bottle cap and put the water by his hand.

"Hey?"

The girl standing in the first place saw Xu Haodong and let out a sigh.

"This, no, that, masculinity!"

The girl couldn't believe that the wise man had already left. Xu Haodong hurriedly explained to the mother behind him that this is the protagonist of the masculine series.

"Ms. Fang, is this your model, the one from the masculine series?"

"That's our staff."

"But he really looks like, that nose and chin, that figure..."

"Girl, there are many people behind, and some people are standing under the sun, feel sorry for the people behind."

Fang Zheng smiled and swiped the fork over. The girl quickly took the notebook that Fang Zheng handed him. After thanking the teacher, she searched everywhere to see where the person who looked so similar just now had gone.

Xu Haodong didn't dare to show his face anymore, he just sent water back and forth for a while, and several people passing by said, hey, isn't that you?Xu Haodong was so scared that he almost put on a mask.

It's the first time I'm so sought after by people, I'm not used to it.

There are obviously more guests in the afternoon than in the morning. After the opening of the museum in the morning, the traffic flow is towards the art museum, and rarely comes to the exhibition hall. There are only 300-[-] people in the exhibition hall, and the signing session will end soon .But after the afternoon, the passenger flow increased suddenly, and many people knew about it through publicity.

Fang Zheng was so busy that he didn't take care of his Weibo, Xiaobaifa's Weibo made a lot of publicity, and then took the phone from Fang Zheng to help Fang Zheng's Weibo publicity.

The agent became extremely busy, as if someone was looking for him to discuss something, and the suppressed excitement on his face was definitely a big deal.

Fang Zheng's drowsiness hit him, and he hid behind to take a nap. Xu Haodong offered his shoulders to let him lean on a little more stably. With Xu Haodong's coat on his body, his head was bit by bit. Xu Haodong stretched out his arms to wrap around his waist, letting him He leaned in his arms, with his head against the hollow of his shoulder.

"Stop for a while, when the manager comes back, I'll ask him if he's okay, and we'll go back to sleep."

"What's the matter? Let's go now."

He yawned and buried his head even deeper.

"The lights are too dim here, it's too sleepy."

"Wait a while, there are so many people here, what if there are more important calligraphy and painting masters coming?"

Fang Zheng was so sleepy that he didn't want to talk, he was lazy.

I was physically exhausted a few days ago, and today's event was pretty perfect, so I relaxed and fell asleep.

Jiang Xiaobai ran over, Jiang Xiaobai has been working as a narrator, very busy.

"Fang Zheng, Fang Zheng, I saw Ning Xue."

Jiang Xiaobai shook Fang Zheng's shoulders, and Fang Zheng's eyes widened.

"he came?"

"Yes, just took me to take a picture, and said to congratulate you, and sent a flower basket. He kept saying that the publicity was too small. He should have known about such a big event, and should have come to help a long time ago. He was caught off guard, so he had to suddenly Hurry over here. I hear what he means, his elder brother is coming too."

Fang Zheng sat up straight.The laziness faded and the eyes became fierce.

"He said that his brother wanted to meet his old friend and buy a gift for him, so he would come later. He was anxious to congratulate you and ran over. Ning Xue's popularity is not counted, does Ning Bo also want to gain popularity? No matter how I look at it, I don't know. He is the one who specially finds you unhappy. Today is a big day and it is very important to you. If he comes over and says something messy and makes you angry, then you can make headlines and smash your own art exhibition. You will also be fined by the art museum, and you will not be able to continue the art exhibition if you leave here. He must have disliked you, and came to disturb you." Tell the agent, just say that Fang Zheng is not feeling well and left, Xiaobai, take my wife back Hotel, I will be this grandson. "

Xu Haodong promised that he would not smash Fang Zheng's art exhibition that was not easy to hold, and he would beat Ning Bo to a place where no one was around.

This matter is obvious, Ning Bo is definitely jealous of Fang Zheng again.

It is said that Ning Bo also wanted to hold a painting exhibition in the National Art Museum, but he was refuted. It is not the art museum of the rich who rents you the exhibition hall. If there is no real material, they are not willing to smash their own signs. Ning Bo has been popular all the way. , firmly ranked as a master, but Ning Bo did not hold an exhibition in the art gallery.

Fang Zheng's solo exhibition was held in the art gallery. The art gallery saw Fang Zheng's mother's painting, which allowed Ning Bo to be absolutely jealous, unbalanced, and wanted to make Fang Zheng look ugly.

Can't kill him!

Xu Haodong wanted to break Ning Bo's arm so that he would not be able to pick up chopsticks for the rest of his life, so he would close his pen early.

"Ning Bo is also a famous calligrapher and painter now, with a high reputation and status."

Fang Zheng stood up and straightened his clothes.

"You mean follow the trend?"

Xiaobai guessed.

"The exposure rate of the two or three calligraphers and painters who came in the morning is not as good as that of Ning Bo. Didn't he hold a painting exhibition of a beautiful homeland in summer? He has been touted to the sky, so use him." The book is exclusively published by Liancheng Reading, please do not reprint!