And the actor became popular after the CP of the comprehensive group

Wei Yang snorted.

"He is really good at socializing. A ZL designer clarified for him before, and a foreigner accompanied him to the exhibition in the afternoon."

Can you understand what they are saying?

It's really shameless for me to laugh at the camera while I'm still recording the show.

"Shall we go over and say hello?" Qi Nan smiled slightly and stepped forward.

"Brother Choose Qing."

The foreigner who was communicating with Zeqing on the same road paused and asked.

"Ami?"

[friend? ]

"Collègue." After Lu Zeqing finished speaking, he added another sentence. "temporaire."

【Lu Zeqing can speak French? ? ?Isn't he a scumbag?what did you say? 】

[Lu Zeqing replied: It's a colleague. 】

[I can really laugh, how disgusted he is, and I have to add: Temporary. 】

[Speechless.Our little Qi doesn't have a friend like him, if it wasn't for recording a variety show together, who would rarely talk to him]

【French-speaking Lu Zeqing is shining! ! !And he looks so good-looking, it's hard for me not to be moved]

[After watching the whole episode, I really don't understand where Lu Zeqing recruited gangsters? 】

[Perhaps you know that there is a kind of black called professional black]

Qi Nan brought the live camera over, and Lu Zeqing explained to the people in the exhibition hall and Mr. Li who bought the painting.

"Excusez-moi."

[Feel sorry! ]

"L''émissio eréeici."

[The program is being recorded here. ]

"Sice lavous dérange, jepeux d''abord vouse mmener dansd''autress allesd''exposition."

[If you mind, we can take you to other exhibition halls first. 】

Hearing that it was recording a program, Mr. Li and the others were a little surprised. They smiled and said they didn't mind, and asked Lu Zeqing if he was a celebrity.

"Zeqing speaks French really well, what are they talking about?" Qiao Anran asked Chen Mingfei with a look of astonishment.

"I don't know, I don't know French." After Chen Mingfei finished answering, he suddenly remembered that Qi Nan is an F university, "You might as well ask Qi Nan."

"I won't ask him." Qiao Anran stood beside Zheng Qianfang silently, "Although I don't understand, Lu Zeqing is awesome and doesn't accept rebuttals."

"Foreign delegations are also equipped with guides, can we listen along?" Qiao Anran was a little excited, "Is Lu Zeqing interpreting for the guides?"

"He's really good."

Qiao Anran only felt that Lu Zeqing's whole body was shining when he spoke French, and he didn't know if he didn't understand it, so he thought it was amazing, anyway, it's right to be amazing.

"Well, the noodles he cooked are also delicious."

"You're just greedy." Zheng Qianfang exposed him mercilessly.

"They should be here to buy paintings or hold exhibitions."

Qiao Anran snorted softly. Although he occasionally reacted a little slower, he was not stupid, and knew that there were some things that could not be said in front of the camera.

He didn't know Lu Zeqing before, and he had some prejudice against Lu Zeqing because of the dirty information on the Internet.After getting along for two periods, he felt that Lu Zeqing was not like that at all.

Touching porcelain, playing big names, being arrogant and unreasonable, and loves to bully... I don't know where the rumors came from.

Lu Ze Qingming is very good! ! !

They didn't know Lu Zeqing before, so they exaggerated and followed the trend.

Lu Zeqing didn't know that someone was secretly provoking grievances for him, and when he turned around, he met Qiao Anran's eyes like a fanatic.

Lu Zeqing: "..."

He slowly looked away, pretending not to see.

Several guests gathered together, and the live broadcast team directly turned the camera to a few foreigners, who were working with the staff in the exhibition hall, while Lu Zeqing was acting as an interpreter.

His translation task was not difficult.

These foreigners came to buy paintings. They collected paintings by contemporary young painters from various countries and planned to hold an exhibition in their own country. They also brought connoisseurs with them.

Lu Zeqing only needs to help answer questions about sales or leasing.

[I thought that Lu Zeqing followed the foreign group because he was bored watching the exhibition alone. So he went to work as an interpreter?]

[Family, I have a hunch that I might be really fragrant! 】

[Sister, me too!Is it too late to get in now? 】

Out of curiosity about Lu Zeqing being an interpreter, Qiao Anran dragged Zheng Qianfang with him.

Chen Mingfei doesn't know much about painting appreciation, and it's boring to visit the exhibition alone. These foreign friends don't mind that they are recording the show, so they just join them.

"Want to be together?"

Zhou Shan is also full of curiosity about translation, and has to admit that he was attracted by Lu Zeqing's appearance when he first met Lu Zeqing, but after hearing the black material about him, his first reaction was to stay away.

In the first program group, he hardly spoke to Lu Zeqing.Coupled with the presence of the sweet and considerate Qi Nan, his attention never forgot about Lu Zeqing.

Now, when he saw Lu Zeqing chatting with these foreigners in French, his first reaction was not surprise, but that Lu Zeqing's confident and generous appearance was different from usual.

Inexplicably attracted his attention.

Of course, his attention to Lu Zeqing was out of admiration, but it was different in Qi Nan's eyes.

"You regret it?"

"What?" Zhou Shan didn't realize what Qi Nan was saying for a while.

"I regret that I didn't choose the road."

Zhou Shan: "...No, why would you think so."

"I, I just want to join in the fun. If you don't like it, we can go to the third floor." Zhou Shan was a little flustered and a little happy.

He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to comfort Qi Nan, and he was a little happy that Qi Nan cared about this matter.

Does this mean that Qi Nan is not completely indifferent to him.

"No. I thought you regretted it." Qi Nan put away his little emotions and said to him with a smile. "Then let's go together. I'm also a little curious about Lu Zeqing's translation."

Zhou Shan breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's right. I've seen a movie about translators before. It's the first time I've had such a close encounter with the translation industry."

"I can't understand French, so I somehow feel that it is very good. That's right." Zhou Shan said suddenly: "I almost forgot, you graduated from F University, and your French should be very good."

"No. It's not at the level of translation." Qi Nan smiled modestly, "Zeqing is very good, but he was too low-key before."

"Yeah, you think so too?"

Zhou Shan liked Qi Nan, but when the two were together, he couldn't find a topic to talk about, and worried that there would be another embarrassment, so he wanted to follow Lu Ze to clear them up.

Now that he mentioned a topic that he felt quite the same with, he immediately started to talk more.

"Tell me, should I apologize to Lu Zeqing? I had a prejudice against him before. I have been in the entertainment industry for so long, so I should know that there are many half-truths and half-false facts, and I shouldn't believe them all."

"But Zeqing probably doesn't need my apology."

"I thought he was lonely, but now it seems that he is quite cheerful. Maybe he feels that he can't chat with us, and he doesn't bother to cater to us."

Qi Nan didn't answer a word, Zhou Shan said a lot on his own, only to realize later, "Did I talk too much?"

He smiled sarcastically, "Sorry."

Zhou Shan was a little embarrassed.

With such a good opportunity to get along, he always asked Lu Zeqing what to do, but with Qi Nan, he really didn't know what to say.

Had to change the subject abruptly.

"Let's take a look at the painting, too."

Qi Nan responded in a low mood.

"J'adorecetableau." Mr. Leigh pointed to the oil painting on the wall. "Pouvez-voustactercepeintre?"

[I like this painting very much. ]

[Can the artist be contacted? ]

Lu Zeqing's gaze stopped at the column of the painter's profile, and it was this young painter again. He did not leave his real name, but only the letter Q.I don't know if it's fate, but several foreigners have picked Q's paintings several times.

He translates foreign languages ​​to the staff.

"Mr. Li said that he likes this painting very much. Can the exhibition hall contact the artist?"

"It can be contacted. But this artist is very low-key and doesn't like to attend events, and his paintings are not for sale, they are only for appreciation."

"That's a pity."

Although Qiao Anran couldn't appreciate it, he could understand how a connoisseur wanted to meet the owner of the painting.

"But I don't quite understand. Is there anything special about this painting?"

"I'm not saying this painting is bad, but I don't know much about oil painting." To some extent, this painting is a bit similar to Qi Nan's, but not exactly the same.

It is also the beach under the setting sun, a young man reflects the setting sun, leaving a string of footprints where he walked.

"The artistic conception is different." Wei Yang snorted softly and explained something condescendingly. "Some collectors like this kind of dull painting style."

[I still prefer the sandy beach painted by our little Qi, it looks warm, the color is bright, and the mood is even better]

【I also.This painting looks very gloomy, and the name is also strange]

[Does anyone think the composition of this painting is similar to Xiao Qi's? 】

[Maybe I want to imitate our little Qi but I can't learn well, the tone is too dull and makes people uncomfortable]

Lu Zeqing didn't know how to paint, but he didn't feel bored, instead he felt a kind of can't wait, and a sense of pictures instantly appeared in his mind.

The afterglow of the setting sun elongated the boy's figure.

It was a joyful mood for the young man to welcome the brilliance.

Thinking of this, a vague shadow suddenly appeared in Lu Zeqing's mind, which flashed past, too fast to catch.

When he heard that Mr. Li wanted to meet this QQ painter, Lu Zeqing also had some expectations.Seeing the regret on Mr. Li's face, Lu Zeqing smiled and said to him.

"Nous l'avons de jà rentré."

"On découv reson univers à travers les toiles. Dansuaine mesure, c''estun "rendez-vous"romantiquequin''ajamaisétérentré."

Mr. Li was stunned for a few seconds, and a bright smile appeared on his face.

【What did Lu Zeqing say? Why did the little curly-haired brother suddenly laugh. 】

【I go!路择清好会啊，啊啊啊啊啊，忽然就被撩到了。 】

【What did he say! ! !Where is my portable translator? 】

[Qingqing: We learned about his world from the painting. To a certain extent, this is actually a romantic date that we have never met. 】

[Fuck, shit, shit!Can Lu Zeqing do that?】

Just as the barrage screamed because of Lu Zeqing's words, a deep and pleasant voice fell.

"Alors, chaquerent refortuite peut-elle être sidérée uneromance?"

Lu Zeqing turned around and saw the person standing at the back of the guests. He was tall and long-legged, and his eye-catching appearance once again caused a visual impact on Lu Zeqing.

There was a gentle smile in Jiang Siyu's eyebrows.

He looked past everyone present, looked directly at Lu Zeqing, and repeated it in Chinese.

"So every chance encounter can be counted as romance?"