Elf King, Professional Vase

Lu Jiao covered her mouth, for fear that her screams would disturb others.

On the screen of her mobile phone was a very high-resolution photo.

The photo is a snap.

Meng Wenan held Su Bai's recurve bow in his left hand, and his right hand slowly embraced Su Bai's waist. Su Bai was raising his hands high, intending to put his Olympic gold medal around Meng Wenan's neck.

With Lu Jiao's aesthetics, she prefers the type of beauty like Su Bai, and Meng Wen An Shuai is handsome, but she doesn't like Lu Jiao.

And now, Lu Jiao was kicked into the CP pit by that photo.

"They look so good together!"

"Who is matched with whom?"

The manager's voice sounded from behind, scaring Lu Jiao almost throwing away the phone.

"How did you come?"

"Why, not welcome?"

Lu Jiao restrained her urge to roll her eyes, "Of course not welcome."

Because once the manager came, it basically meant that Lu Jiao had to strictly control her diet again.

They have been partners for many years, and the manager didn't care about Lu Jiao's behavior.

Looking at Lu Jiao's mobile phone, the manager suddenly smiled softly.

Lu Jiao, who was well aware of her manager's nature, immediately became vigilant, "Is there something you are hiding from me?"

"how come."

"That means you have something to tell me." Lu Jiao said with certainty.

"Guess right." The agent slowly turned on his mobile phone, clicked a few times, and showed Lu Jiao the interface of his mobile phone.

"Lu Jiao, can you explain to me what this comment is about?"

"What comment?" Lu Jiao muttered, grabbing the manager's phone.

However, after seeing the id who made the comment, Lu Jiao couldn't help but gasped, "My account has been hacked!"

"Pretend." The manager sneered, "Go ahead and pretend."

Lu Jiao touched her hair embarrassingly, "This... I really didn't mean it."

The comment was indeed left by herself, but Lu Jiao clearly remembered that she was on the trumpet at the time!

Lu Jiao said with a little anger, "Didn't I just start smoking recently? And Mrs. White's drawing is really superb. Strictly speaking, the comment I posted is not a big problem, right?"

That is...it looks like he is not sober.

The manager snorted coldly, "I can let you off this time."

Again!

Lu Jiao has already figured out the pattern. Whenever the manager says this sentence, it will be followed by another sentence——

"But... I also have one thing I need you to do."

Lu Jiao: ...I knew it!

"Tell me, what is it?"

"After Su Bai won three gold medals in a row, I don't know how many people in the circle want to gain popularity."

Lu Jiao nodded, she knew it.

She guessed that the phone calls between Su Bai and Meng Wen'an's studio should have been off the hook by now, right?

Anyone who has cooperated with them has forwarded Su Bai's Weibo to congratulate.

When Lu Jiao watched it before, the number of retweets had already surpassed tens of millions.

"You posted this comment at a good time." The manager commented.

Just before Su Bai won the gold medal, Lu Jiao's liking suddenly became more believable.

"I've prepared a suitable clarification for you. Remember, don't change any of it."

"Clarify?" Lu Jiao frowned, "What do you want me to clarify?"

"Clarify that you are Su Bai's fan." The manager said.

If it was before Su Bai won three gold medals, the manager might have felt a headache about it, but now, the manager immediately began to think about how to use this coincidence to gain a good wave of enthusiasm.

"But you have to let me know what is written." Lu Jiao insisted.

"Of course it's okay." The agent agreed very happily, after all, it's not something shameful.

Similar conversations are going on in different places and between different people.

And the center of the discussion - Su Bai, he was nervously pulling Meng Wenan's clothes frantically under the dining table.

Opposite Su Bai was a very elegant and beautiful woman. She didn't look young anymore, but she was well maintained.

Su Bai knew her, she was Meng Wenan's mother.

Su Bai's memory is very good, Meng Wen'an ordered an oil painting from his trumpet before, and the painting was the lady in front of him.

Although Meng Wenan gave Ms. Xia Songhan photos and dance information when she was young, her appearance now is almost the same as when she was young, so Su Bai recognized her easily.

No matter which world you are in, meeting your parents is a very important thing.

Being able to get the blessings of relatives is probably the wish that every couple will have.

The meeting was so sudden this time, Su Bai felt annoyed, he didn't even prepare a gift!I don't know if the gold medal I won will be disliked?

Under the table, Meng Wen'an wrapped Su Bai's fist that was holding onto the hem of his clothes, and squeezed it lightly, as if to comfort him, don't be nervous.

But how could Su Bai not be nervous!

When he was restless, Xia Songhan suddenly pushed a small delicate box across from him.

Looking up, Xia Songhan said with a smile, "Meeting ceremony, I hope you don't dislike it."

"Of course not!" Su Bai said nervously, "I like whatever Auntie Xia gives me!"

Meng Wenan said softly, "Why don't you open it now and have a look."

May I?

Su Bai glanced at Xia Songhan, as if he was asking for her opinion.

Xia Songhan smiled and said, "Open it and have a look."

Su Bai opened the box, and inside was a pair of uniquely shaped cufflinks, inlaid with crystal clear emerald green gemstones.

"Thank you, Aunt Xia, I really like it!"

Seeing that Su Bai couldn't put it down to that pair of cufflinks, Xia Songhan felt relieved. This pair of cufflinks was specially commissioned by her. Before preparing, she even asked Meng Wenan what color Su Bai liked.

Before this meeting, Xia Songhan had searched for film and television works related to Su Bai.

Probably due to professional reasons, Xia Songhan's favorite is the "Phantom of the Opera" musical that Su Bai and Meng Wen'an completed together.

Eyes are a very strange fate, at least in Xia Songhan's case, Su Bai has been in line with her eyes from the very beginning.

Although he is a boy, Xia Songhan is not the kind of conservative person. Even among the colleagues who have worked with her, there are many homosexuals.

Although it was awkward and cramped at the beginning, as the topic was gradually discussed, Su Bai's nervousness was gradually relieved.

At the end, Su Bai was still a little unsatisfied.

While Xia Songhan was going to touch up her makeup, Su Bai quickly whispered to Meng Wenan, "Brother Meng, tell me, what gift should I give Aunt Xia in return?"

Meng Wenan smiled lightly, "Have you considered giving a gold medal before?"

Su Bai smiled awkwardly, "I..."

"If you are interested, I can give you an oil painting drawn by yourself. She will like it very much."

Hearing this, Su Bai breathed a sigh of relief, "If Aunt Xia likes oil paintings, then I usually draw a few more... Wait!"

Seemingly realizing something suddenly, Su Bai's voice trembled, "Brother Meng, you...why do you know me...I can paint oil paintings?"

Su Bai remembered that he didn't seem to have painted in front of Meng Wen'an!

Moreover, the most important thing is, if Meng Wenan knew his alias, wouldn't the paintings he had painted...