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Sheng Yun introduced me to art dealers or painters many times, saying that I was his lover, but I didn’t feel sad like I did at that moment, I think I was ashamed of the word.

I didn't stand next to him for the first time, let him sit alone, let him invite me over in front of everyone, I don't even know how to look at him now.

I only looked at Chen Bu, and stretched out my hand to him: "Mr. Chen, hello, welcome to our Chaos Art Museum. I am really embarrassed today. I just met you now. I am very happy."

Chen Bu will be the signed painter of our gallery in the future, and he will be the VIP of our art gallery.

"I recognize you," Chen Bu said to me after shaking hands with me, watching me wink, he briefly explained: "When you were in the museum, when you made gestures with them."

I felt my throat was starting to itch, and I remembered my poor Tibetan language, Chen Bu probably recognized me from here, I smiled at him: "I'm sorry, I don't speak Tibetan very well. "

Chen Bu also nodded: "Your Chinese is pretty good, you can speak Chinese."

What do you mean? I couldn't help but glanced at Sheng Yun. Sheng Yun seemed to be explaining to an idiot and said: "Although Mr. Chen lives in Tibet, his Chinese is also very good."

In other words, all my early communications were like jokes?

What's going on with Chen Bu? He really didn't like to talk, but now he just nodded to me: "Yes."

Well, this is another cool handsome guy. Really, Chen Bu is a cutting-edge painter. He is not very old, the same age as Zhang Zhendong, but because he has been in the plateau area all year round, his face looks a little bit vicissitudes However, this kind of vicissitudes made him tougher, much more pleasing to the eye than Zhang Zhendong's fluttering hair.

I was very tolerant towards the handsome guy, and I smiled at him: "That's great, it will be easier for us to communicate in the future."

Although Chen Bu doesn't like to talk, he couldn't hold back my enthusiasm. He finally thanked me: "Thank you for helping us organize the art exhibition today. You have worked hard."

I smiled: "This is what I should, Mr. Chen, you are welcome."

Chen Bu thanked Sheng Yun again: "Thank you, Mr. Sheng today, too."

Sheng Yun smiled lightly at him: "You're welcome."

Instead of sitting down, he looked around at the people on the table and raised his wine glass: "Everyone has worked hard today, thank you for coming here to help! Thank you also to the three painters present, for your hard work!"

Everyone toasted together: "No hard work! Thank you Mr. Sheng, thank you Mr. Zhang, thank you Mr. Xie!"

I smiled at the wine glass, I am not used to being called me, I always feel like calling me a crab.So at the gallery, they still call me by my name most of the time.

After we drank the first glass of wine, we began to eat. This time, Sister Hui and I ordered the dishes. I am still very good at eating, so everyone at this table can eat.On the table? Not all of them are not in a hurry like Lin Yi. There are also people like Qin Xuesheng and A Yuan who are not used to Tibetan food, so I also ordered other dishes, and the table was full? On successive visits, my stomach cried out several times when I smelled the fragrance.

We just ate a box lunch at noon today, and now I am going to faint from hunger, but for the sake of my face, I have controlled the speed of my chopsticks, I can't finish all the dishes on my side, can I?

Xiao Jin ran from Zhang Zhendong to Sheng Yun now, and Sheng Yun hugged him on his lap and asked him, "What do you want to eat?"

Seeing that Xiao Jin was going to eat here, I added a small round stool for him, and said to Sheng Yun, "Let him sit and eat by himself."

Although Xiao Jin wanted to lean on Sheng Yun's lap, he obediently sat down in front of everyone. Zhang Zhendong handed over his plate, and Sheng Yun gave him every dish that Xiao Jin could eat a little bit.

Since he took the lead in eating, everyone ate more freely, and I ate too. I stuffed a piece of mutton into my mouth. My favorite meat is mutton, followed by pork. Many people can't eat it? Lamb taste, but I want to tell them that they missed a delicacy.

And the mutton here is very delicious, even Lin Yi praised me across the crowd: "Shen An, this dish is better than what we ate last time!"

I swallowed and nodded: "Of course, this is the authentic Tibetan cuisine!"

Lin Yi asked Chen Bu enthusiastically: "Painter Chen, do you have any delicious food in Tibet?"

Chen Bu glanced at him: "There are not many, compared to your Central Plains, there are fewer here."

He also used the description of Zhongyuan, and I was amused: "Wait? When Mr. Chen comes to our Central Plains next time, we invite you to taste our Central Plains dishes."

Chen Bu nodded this time: "Okay, thank you."

I put down my chopsticks and said to him: "You're welcome, Mr. Chen, I like your paintings very much. Your paintings make me want to come to Tibet immediately! I especially like the "Prayer Wheel" you painted."

I'm not flattering. To be honest, Chen Bu's paintings have a unique feeling, that is, the very sharp brushstrokes that make you stop at a glance. After the shock, you will feel peaceful in your heart. The sutra tube is still a large piece of Gesang flowers, or a high corner of the Potala Palace, both of which have distinctive personal style, just like Qin Xuesheng's paintings, the paintings of the two of them are evenly divided, which is why the two of them are exhibiting together.

I didn't forget to praise Qin Xuesheng: "I also like Mr. Qin's paintings very much. Mr. Qin, your paintings, whether it is the style of heaven last time or the theme of the Holy Land this time, can make people unforgettable. The two of you draw one One is the snow-stained cloud top, the other is pious and solemn, each painting can directly touch people's hearts, with the two of you, I can imagine that tomorrow's art exhibition will definitely shine."

I thought about what I said when I went downstairs just now, and I thought about it several times. I have to say it quickly, or I'm afraid I'll forget it.As the CEO, I just graduated from high school, so I don't care in front of Qin Xuesheng, but Chen Bu is a newly recruited painter, so I can't hold back the art gallery.

My experience? The thoughtful words really caught everyone's attention. Even Qin Xuesheng glanced at me unexpectedly. He knows my level, so I can do this. I am going to eat after I finish speaking up.

But I seem to have forgotten something.

Zhang Zhendong coughed again: "Xie Shen'an, did you forget something? What do you mean the two of them are enough for tomorrow's art exhibition? Am I buying two and getting one free?"

I looked at him and said, "I'm sorry, I forgot about you."

Zhang Zhendong pointed at me, but I'm not afraid of him, he can't come and beat me with so many people, can he?

The two of us often make trouble like this, and everyone in the art museum has no sense of respect for the two of us as a leader. They were all amused and laughed. Seeing Zhang Zhendong staring at me, I comforted him and gave him some face: " Don't be angry, it's not that you're not good enough, it's that Painter Chen and Painter Qin are so brilliant that they can't see you as a little star for a while."

After my modest explanation for him, I really received the support of two other painters.

Chen Bu was the first to speak up for Zhang Zhendong: "No, I think his paintings are very good."

Qin Xuesheng followed closely behind him and said, "It's much better than before." He paused, looked at Xiao Jin beside me and said, "The "Angel" you painted is much better than mine."

I was also a little surprised by Qin Xuesheng's words. It seems that he really read Zhang Zhendong's paintings, and he seems to like Xiaojin quite a bit. He speaks very straightforwardly. I don't doubt what he said. I also read Xiaojin. With a glance at Jin, it seems that Xiao Jin has been liked by many people.

Zhang Zhendong didn't expect that Qin Xuesheng would praise him, and immediately lost his way. He pointed at me and said, "Third brother, why don't you hurry up and pour wine for? I'll come over! Sorry! You just looked down on the future Does Huaxing know?"

This guy is really, now I can't help thinking of those jealous words he once said to me, saying that Qin Xuesheng only fell in love with him? Sheng Yun didn't fall in love with him?

Cough, I don't want to anymore, Sheng Yun is already looking at me, he must be saying that Zhang Zhendong and I have been messing around all day, and they are going to make them laugh.

I raised my wine glass and said to them: "Mr. Qin, Mr. Chen, and Mr. Zhang, I would like to offer a toast to the three painters, and wish our art exhibition tomorrow a success. I will do it first, and you can do whatever you want."

Zhang Zhendong didn't want to drink with me any more, but he couldn't shirk my congratulations. Seeing that I drank it all in one gulp, he cut his voice: "I will forgive you today."

Chen Bu and Qin Xuesheng also gave me face and drank my wine.

I didn't talk any more after that, and Xiaojin and I started eating.

Zhang Zhendong was completely happy after being offered a few glasses of wine, and threatened to give bonuses to everyone when he went back. He drank with Chen Bu and Qin Xuesheng, and he insisted on begging them both.

I watched Qin Xuesheng's brows twitch, and I was worried that Qin Xuesheng would slap the table and leave, but fortunately, Sheng Yun stopped him from getting drunk.

I looked at Zhang Zhendong with a bright eyebrow and smiled, I know Zhang Zhendong is happy, he doesn't care about money, but he cares whether his paintings are appreciated or not, I agree, he has been silent for so many years, and has been hit again and again, and now finally Someone said that he painted well, so he should be happy.

I waited for him to drink? When he came, I filled the wine glass by myself. Zhang Zhendong nodded: "Okay, because you are so self-conscious, I won't punish you. Do it yourself! Shengyun you!"

He held the wine bottle and offered it to Sheng Yunman: "Drink, let the two of you agree with me today, let's drink together now."

Sheng Yun also smiled slightly: "Of course I have to drink, maybe Zhang Dajia will just celebrate his victory this time."

Haha, Sheng Yun is much more ruthless than me.Sure enough, Zhang Zhendong slapped him angrily, but Sheng Yun didn't shoot back this time. He picked up the wine glass, and the three of us toasted.

This is the first time for the three of us to clink glasses alone tonight, although we have drank it countless times before, but this time standing together, I feel a little bitter in my eyes, I think I am probably getting old now, This is too easy to impress.

After drinking with Zhang Zhendong, other people who were toasting also came over. One of the bad things about becoming a leader is during the meal.

You have to drink the wine they toasted, and you have to drink it all, because they also have a full glass, but the problem is that they only need to drink it once, but the leader has to drink it no matter how many times. This is the reason for the wheel battle.

And today was the largest number of people. At the beginning, they were employees of the gallery, and later even family members joined. Anxi's boyfriend is very powerful, the kind who doesn't change his expression no matter how much he drinks.There are also sales elites such as Zhou Tianyuan and Qiao Yang, who are even more powerful, and they are almost drunk.

And there is another person who can't miss it, that is Painter Chen Bu, Zhang Zhendong has had drinks with him so many times, he has not changed at all, his eyes are still energetic, it is said that the painter's eyes are bright, and he is the brightest which one.

When I was halfway through drinking, Sheng Yun blocked me, and he said to me, "Look at Xiao Jin."

He accepts the wine offered by everyone by himself. He is very fair to people. After drinking the wine offered by the first person, he will naturally drink the wine offered by the others. , and his complexion remained unchanged, and the hand holding the wine glass did not even shake. This amount of alcohol made everyone even more admirable. After one round of toasting, the second round came again.

I'm not too sure about his drinking capacity, because I haven't seen him drunk before? That night? I couldn't get him drunk. I didn't want him to get drunk.

So in the second round, when I saw Lin Yi coming over again, I said to him: "Lin Yi, are you drinking water like water? Are you drinking too much at night? Who will take care of you?"

Lin Yi and I have a good relationship and are easy to discuss, but Lin Yi is too drunk and unwilling: "Xie Shen'an, are you reluctant to pay for the wine! I will sell it back to you tomorrow! Mr. Sheng, I respect you!"

Well, this drunkard hasn't forgotten to sell paintings tomorrow.

In the end, it was Qin Xuesheng who brought the banquet to an early end. He told Sheng Yun, "Let's drink here today. I have an autograph session tomorrow. Wait? Let's have a good drink after the autograph is over tomorrow."

After he finished speaking, he got up. The Great Painter Qin is very powerful. He can leave as soon as he says so. He doesn't need to give everyone face. Moreover, he can use his face. Sheng Yun used his words to end the trip with everyone. dinner party.

I asked Sister Hui to take a look at the people present, and help anyone who was drunk to deliver? A little drunk, after being supported upstairs by Zhou Tianyuan and Qiao Yang, everyone else was fine.

Chen Bu drank, so we didn't let him go back. Sheng Yun asked Sister Hui to give him a place to live. Chen Bu also arranged for him to stay. After everyone went back to rest, there were only three of us left. I glanced at Sheng Yun: " Is it okay?"

He stood straight, his face was as frosty, he was the kind of person who drank more and his face became paler, but his reaction was already a bit slow, his eyelids slowly raised, and he glanced at me: "It's okay."

Why didn't I look good, but luckily, the hangover soup I asked for from the kitchen was delivered to him, and I helped him to sit down: "Let's go up after drinking the soup."

He didn't really want to drink, but Xiao Jin looked at him: "Uncle Sheng, drink it."

Sheng Yun touched his head: "Why aren't you sleepy today?"

Xiao Jin smiled: "I'll be sleepy in a while."

He made Sheng Yun laugh, and Sheng Yun took the hangover soup and drank it. After drinking, he got up and led Xiao Jin: "Let's go, let's go back to sleep."

I followed them. He didn't let anyone help him. Although he walked slowly, he walked straight.

After entering the elevator, I put an arm on the elevator wall behind him. When the elevator started, he felt a little dizzy. Sure enough, his body shook slightly, and he supported his head with his hands. Really drank too much.When you are drunk, it is not a problem to keep one place still, but when the space changes, you will easily get dizzy, especially when you take the elevator.

I carefully put him on my shoulders. Fortunately, I was tall enough to support him like this, without letting him control too much.But when he got out of the elevator, he was already completely leaning on me. Xiao Jin held his other hand, and he seemed to want to help me support him.

The two of us helped him back to the room. He was in the same room as Zhang Zhendong. Zhang Zhendong was occupying the bathroom and throwing up in it. I just helped Sheng Yun to sit him down, but when he heard the voice, his brows furrowed, and that expression probably reminded him too. Vomit, I can understand this? The pain of being drunk, and the smell of others vomiting is even more uncomfortable.

Seeing that he couldn't sit still for a moment, I supported him: "I'll give you the trash can."

He tugged on his tie and shook his head, I called Zhang Zhendong in the bathroom: "Are you okay? Can you do it?"

Zhang Zhendong could still wave his hands, but he couldn’t speak, and he couldn’t finish vomiting for a while, so I picked him up and said, “Let’s go, go to my room.” After arriving in my room, he went to the bathroom, helped him He started to vomit into the toilet, and he didn't know if the bowl of hangover soup worked, but he vomited it all up anyway.I give? He patted the back, and Xiao Jin also patted it with his small hands, and asked me worriedly: "Dad, is Uncle Sheng okay?"

After Sheng Yun pressed the flusher himself, he smiled at him and said, "Don't worry, Xiao Jin, I'm fine."

He was standing a little unsteadily, and he didn't even want to go out. He sat on a stool in the bathroom, tugging at his tie: "Give me some water."

I know he can't bear the smell of alcohol on his body for a moment, but the question is this? The state of drunkenness is getting more and more drunk, can he still stand up?

Seeing me lying on my stomach looking at him, he pushed me with his hands: "Hurry up."

Well, nothing is as important as taking a bath. I put the water in for him. He hasn’t untied his tie yet. I’ll go and untie it for him. I doubt his state: “Are you sure you want to bath?"

He closed his eyes and didn't look at me, but frowned slightly, showing a very impatient look, so I had no choice but to say, "Okay, I've put away the water, can you wash it yourself, or should I help you?" I definitely didn't Don't mean it.