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The next day, Fang Nancuo and Chen Shu faced the room full of oil paintings and began to carefully select their favorite painters.

The selection of painters is an investment for art museums. Some painters have stable creations but no characteristics, while others are full of personality, but their level fluctuates, making it difficult to figure out.

Yicuo Art Museum has been committed to creating a platform for emerging painters, and all the selected ones showed their strength.Fang Nan didn't understand painting by mistake, and followed Chen Shu through the mountains and seas of paintings. He recorded the ones he and Chen Shu liked first, and planned to let Cheng Jingming take a look at them at night.

After watching it like this for a whole day, both of them had some headaches, Chen Shu shouted that he was so bored, and ran out to smoke in a hurry.

After a while, Fang Nancuo walked out of the art gallery with his mobile phone in hand, and excitedly said to Chen Shu, "JW agreed! Go sign the contract tomorrow."

Chen Shu was taken aback, and clapped happily: "Really? Congratulations!"

"Thank you."

The two of them stopped talking after finishing their conversation. The afterglow of the setting sun was still there, and the white art museum building seemed to be plated with gold, and time seemed to stand still at this moment.

Fang Nancuo said suddenly, "I want to smoke a cigarette."

Chen Shu was taken aback, and handed him a cigarette: "I didn't expect you to still smoke?"

"Ah."

"Are you worried?"

Fang Nan wrongly looked at the burning cigarette, and said slowly, "I guess there is."

Chen Shu couldn't help laughing: "I thought a person like you would have nothing to worry about."

"how is this possible?"

"It's great that you have a lover. Isn't it a kind of happiness that you are willing to work hard for him and be his warrior?"

Fang Nan said wrongly: "Painter Chen, I'm a little embarrassed to hear you lyrical for the first time."

"I also have a lover." Chen Shu sighed, "I don't know if I liked him or not. At that time, I was too young and high-spirited, and I felt that everything was in my own hands. China. I spent nearly ten years wandering around Europe before I realized what I wanted. I didn’t expect that when I came back, he would already have a lover.”

"You regret it?"

"I don't regret it, he is very happy now." Chen Shu took a deep puff of his cigarette a little embarrassedly, "Why did I remember to tell you this? Maybe it was because of your feelings yesterday. Mr. Fang, God never favors him." Human beings, so life cannot be repeated. But he prefers human beings, so life can be made up."

After Chen Shu finished speaking, he pointed at the gate and blinked at Fang Nancuo: "Look, Mr. Cheng is here."

Fang Nan shifted his eyes to the gate by mistake. Cheng Jingming walked slowly in casual clothes. He was still tall and straight, with handsome features and imposing manner. The past few years had not brought him any trace of age.That was the one who hugged him on New Year's Eve, and the one who brought him the most pain.Happiness is you, and pain is also you. At this moment, Fang Nan mistakenly felt that he was complete.

"How did you come?"

Cheng Jingming approached but was not happy, he gave Fang Nan a wrong look: "Why are you smoking again? You don't want your lungs anymore, do you?"

Fang Nancuo embarrassedly stubbed out the cigarette butt: "I just took a few puffs."

"I heard your call saying that J.W agreed to the art exhibition, so I hurried over to celebrate with you. It's good for you, and follow Chen Shu to smoke here."

Hearing this, Chen Shu stubbed out the cigarette butt in embarrassment, and said wittily, "I'm home, let's chat."

"Okay then, see you tomorrow!"

Cheng Jingming looked at Chen Shu's background and curled his lips, a little dissatisfied: "When did you two get so close?"

Fang Nancuo did not answer: "Come in and have a look at the paintings. There are two painters who are really talented! I think you must like them."

"You are the curator and you decide. If you like it, sign it. Money is not a problem. Let's find a place to celebrate, I'm hungry."

"Okay, I'll go in and make arrangements."

The two of them went to a Chinese restaurant they frequented. Cheng Jingming was in a good mood and ordered a lot of dishes.

"Aren't you on a diet?" Fang Nan looked at Cheng Jingming, who was focusing on immortal chicken, and asked him.

Cheng Jingming didn't raise his head: "I've been hungry for several days. But I'm ready to go back to the gym. Don't you like my abs?"

"You just recovered, so don't try too hard."

"By the way! Did you know? Cheng Mo will call Xiao Fang today!" Cheng Jingming said as he took out his phone and excitedly made Fang Nan watch the video by mistake.

"Really?" Fang Nan took the phone by mistake, "It's so cute!"

Cheng Jingming smiled and said, "Of course our daughter is cute!"

Fang Nancuo's heart trembled slightly, and he handed the phone to Cheng Jingming: "Is there an early education class for Cheng Mo next week? It's a pity that I'm too busy these days, and I probably won't have time then."

Cheng Jingming thought he was considerate and said: "It's okay, I have already made an appointment with Mrs. Jin on the 13th floor. There is a little boy in her family, one and a half years old, very naughty. The two children play very well."

"Mrs. Jin on the 13th floor?"

"Yeah, we often meet in the garden, people are very nice."

"Since when do you still like to visit the garden? I haven't heard you talk about it."

Cheng Jingming paused, and hurriedly explained: "Isn't this just to play with Cheng Mo? Are you jealous? She has a husband."

Fang Nan put down his chopsticks awkwardly: "What are you thinking?" But his face blushed unconsciously.

Cheng Jingming was very happy, Fang Nancuo still cared about him.He was looking after the children at home, Fang Nan was working outside by mistake, the three of them played games together at night, isn't this home?In the past six months, the two have become more and more in harmony with each other, and they have become more and more like a family. Everything is developing in a good direction.Cheng Jingming subconsciously touched the ring in his pocket, which he kept in his pocket all the time.

J·W is planning to exhibit 12 of his works this time, and the scale is not large, but J·W's reputation is placed here, and the entire art circle is looking forward to it.

After signing the contract with JW, Fang Nancuo and Chen Shu were busy arranging the booth. Chen Shu was very professional, and the brightness and angle of each light were carefully designed. The two often led the workers from morning to night.

The exhibition was finally set up. Looking at J.W's works by mistake, Fang Nan couldn't help sighing: "His works are really alive!"

Chen Shu folded his arms and agreed, "Your art appreciation ability is getting better and better."

"Painter Chen, you will be the one to deliver the speech at the opening ceremony the day after tomorrow."

"I?"

Fang Nan nodded wrongly: "I'm a little worried."

Chen Shu knew what Fang Nan was worried about, so he didn't shirk it: "Okay, then you can send me the speech. If I make a mistake, just don't blame me."

"um. Thank you."

"It's nothing, the day after tomorrow Cheng won't come? He liked JW before."

Fang Nan thought about it wrongly: "I won't come for a while."

Tomorrow is Cheng Jingming's birthday, and Fang Nancuo has already prepared a birthday present.He looked at the brand new art museum, which was his gift to Cheng Jingming, a new beginning, a beginning belonging to the two of them.

The author has something to say: God has never favored human beings, so life cannot be repeated.But he also prefers humans, so life can make up for it.