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Of course, Envy is the happiest of the resurrection of Hualing.

Envy couldn't sit still in the restaurant, and Mr. Su's goal was actually achieved, so he asked the waiter to call a taxi for Envy.

After Envy left, there were only three people left in the private room, Mr. Su, An Yang, and Bei Ming Shishi.

Anyang was very surprised, how did Beiming Shishi know this Mr. Su, it turned out that Beiming Shishi met him when he was handling the case.

Although Mr. Su is a fool and always not serious, he is very loyal and has many friends in his "circle".

This time about Envy, Mr. Su happened to be able to help, so Beiming Shishi called Mr. Su to help with acting together.

Mr. Su is a master of antique painting. He is an old goblin for some years. He has been operating a business related to calligraphy and painting, and his development is booming. In recent years, he has entered the comics industry, and his development is not bad.

Anyang has heard of several popular cartoons, all of which are owned by Mr. Su.

Mr. Su not only plays cartoons, but also has insights into famous Chinese and Western paintings. After inquiring, they found that Mr. Su actually knew David.

Mr. Su said in surprise: "You guys also know David? His works have been handled in my auction house, so I know him."

Speaking of which, Mr. Su also has an auction house, which is not small in size. It can be regarded as one of the best auction houses on the market. There are many celebrities in it, all of whom are from the upper class. The network is also very extensive, just like a "noble".

Mr. Su ordered a lot of dishes, and Anyang was full of food. Mr. Su also ordered desserts, probably because he knew that Beiming Shishi likes to eat sweets, so he ordered a big push.

Anyang said strangely: "Mr. Su, what's your real name? I don't know yet."

Mr. Su smiled, looked at Anyang and blinked, and said, "Mr. Su."

"what?"

Anyang was a little confused, thinking that Mr. Su was teasing him again.

Anyang found that Mr. Su likes to tease himself. In Mr. Su's words, because Anyang is a beauty, Mr. Su likes beautiful things.

But Anyang really didn't realize that from which angle he looked at, he was a beauty...

Beiming Shishi seemed to dislike Mr. Su always teasing Anyang, and said very coldly, "His surname is Su, and his name is Mr."

"puff--"

Anyang was overwhelmed with food, so he took a sip of tea to relieve his boredom. At this moment, after hearing Beiming Shishi's explanation, he contributed all the tea, almost choking Anyang to death.

Surnamed Su, Mr.?

How can there be such a person in this world?

Oh no, An Yang almost forgot that Mr. Su is not a human being, but a tortured old goblin, so it is also possible.

Mr. Su smiled and said, "Hey, what are you excited about? Bei Ming is right, my name is Mr. Su, Mr. Mr."

Mr. Su said his name one sentence at a time, and Anyang's eyelids twitched accordingly.

Mr. Su explained nonchalantly: "After all, I've lived too long. After a few decades, I'll have to change my name and start over. I've been thinking about names, and I've been thinking about names. I'm not a writer. If I figured it out, those name-naming devices on the Internet are also the same. It's unreliable, Su Cuihua has everything Su Xiaocui has."

"Pfft...cough cough cough cough!"

Anyang managed to recover just now, but now he was choked by Mr. Su, and he quickly slapped himself on the chest.

Mr. Su smiled and stretched out his hand and said, "Come on, let me take a picture for you."

"Snapped!"

"Ow!"

With a crisp sound, accompanied by Mr. Su's ghostly cry, Beiming Shishi lived up to expectations and slapped Mr. Su's "magic claws".

Mr. Su rubbed the back of his hand, retracted his hand, and continued: "So in the end, I just called him Mr. Su. Anyway, everyone calls me Mr. Su, so it just saves trouble."

Anyang: "..." After all, it's just laziness.

Mr. Su said: "How about, if you want to be more friendly, call me...a painter?"

An Yang blurted out and said, "A fine painter? You're still talking too much!"

Mr. Su: "..." The beauty still complains?

When Beiming Shishi heard this, he smiled very pretentiously, and said, "That's a good nickname."

After dinner, it was time for Anyang and Beiming Shishi to go back. Mr. Su smiled and sent them to the car, saying: "I'll see you later, I'll contact you when the time comes, beauty, goodbye."

Anyang was a little helpless, and wanted him not to call him a beauty. It was really strange. It would be fine to call him Jingling or Hualing, he was indeed a beauty, but at his height, no matter what kind of beauty he called, he would turn heads on the street. Yes, it's a shame.

Beiming Shishi imitated Mr. Su's tone, but said in a flat tone: "Talk, goodbye."

Mr. Su: "..."

This Saturday, Anyang was cooking at home, and Beiming Shishi was called to the company for an emergency meeting.

As soon as he left, An Shu jumped up from the sofa in the living room, looked in the direction of the door, went over and lay down on the door to look at the peephole for a while, then jumped up quickly, and also got into the kitchen.

An Shu walked in with a mobile phone in his hand. When the mobile phone was turned on, it turned out to be a live broadcast platform, which was exactly the same as the live broadcast platform of Bei Ming Shishi before.

Fan a: Good afternoon, little brother Anshu~

Fan b: Oppa is here!

Fan c: Little brother is so cute!

Fan d: Oh my god, why does this little brother look exactly like our little brother Beiming?

Fan e: Unknown people upstairs, it is said that this little brother is the younger brother of Beiming Ouba, that's why he looks alike!

Fan f: Oh my god, the genes of the whole family are so good!

Fan g: Wow~~It’s the apron brother~!

Fan h: The little brother in the shopping agent shop is cooking!

An Shu walked in with her mobile phone in hand, because Beiming Shishi was playing live broadcast before, An Shu was a little curious, so she also opened an account, and her popularity skyrocketed within a few days.

Anshu's live account doesn't sing, doesn't eat, there is only one thing, and that is to live broadcast Anyang's cooking.

An Shu walked into the kitchen, put the phone aside, then stood beside An Yang and said, "Can you help me?"

Anyang nodded and said, "Exactly, fill this with water."

"it is good."

Anshu agreed, and hurried to fetch water. The live broadcast was still going on, and the fans immediately screamed when they saw this scene.

Fan a: Wow~~~ What a tacit understanding!

Fan b: Oh my god, have you noticed that the little brother in the shopping agent store is also very good-looking!

Fan c: Yes, especially the waist!Do you have a small waist?

Fan d: It smells so good, I can smell it through the screen!I want to ask someone else to cook for me too!

Fan e: Do you think that the little brother from the shopping agent and Anshu Ouba are a perfect match!

Fan f: Yes, with a face! ! !

Duke: Not at all unworthy!

Fan a: Who is upstairs?

Fan b: Heizi?The sunspots who got in?

Fan c: Exactly, why did sunspots get in here?

Fan d: Is it worthy of me to care about your affairs, what kind of presence are you looking for, really!

At this time, the Duke of Vanpel was holding the xxx International Friendship Exchange Conference, and someone was speaking at the venue. Duke Vanpel was sitting on the rostrum, with his mobile phone on his lap, secretly watching Anshu's live broadcast.

Wan Paier knew that An Shu had set up a live account, after all about An Shu, how could he escape Wan Paier's eyes?

He spends time under Anshu's account every day, but today he found out that Anshu's live broadcast was live, so he hurried in excitedly.

As a result, I saw that some fans were pulling Lang for matching, saying that An Shu and An Yang were especially suitable for each other, with a matching face and so on.

The jealousy in Wan Paier's heart is simply a big vinegar vat that has been overturned, so he immediately "put on armor and went into battle", but the result didn't work out, and he was immediately attacked by fans...

It didn't take long for Beiming Shishi to go to the meeting. Including the time on the road, it took only half an hour to go back and forth, and he came back soon.

Pushing open the kitchen door, it was fine. Anshu started clinging to Anyang again, and put her phone aside, and was broadcasting Anyang's cooking.

Not only that, but the comments on the screen were "Good match!" .

Beiming Fourteen's grey-green eyes shone with a golden light, and it was imperative to compete for favor.

Thinking about it, he immediately turned around and went up to the second floor, then closed the door tightly, and instantly changed into a short shape. The round blue and white short crawled out of the pile of clothes, rubbed hard to the second floor, and then squeezed it away with his brain. The kitchen door, go straight in.

"Pfft!" He hugged Anyang's ankle.

Anyang looked down.

"Short..." No, Beiming Fourteen!

Lan Baiying has a cheeky and cute face, her chubby body stands up straight, her two little paws hug Anyang's calf, like a sloth, she leans on Anyang, rubbing against Anyang with her big face, and more than that , still screaming "喵~喵~喵~", with a babyish voice, as if saying...

I'm the cutest, I'm the cutest!

Anyang: "..."

Although Anyang was very speechless, but...

No, it's a feeling of heartbeat!

The short-haired cat is really cute and super cute. It is Anyang's favorite cat breed. Even people who have no preference for British short-haired cats will definitely be blown away when they see short-haired cats.

Sure enough, the comments in the live broadcast immediately exploded.

Fan a: Wow! ! !What a cute cat! !

Fan b: Cloud sucks cats! ! !

Fan c: 呵呵~~~

Fan d: Oh my god, it's so cute, is it an angel! !

Fan e: I'm going to climb the wall, this little cat has become my life!

Fan f: Oh my god, it's so cute, wouldn't it be a foul if the cat looks like this? !

Fan g: This little cat seems to be particularly attached to the little brother of the shopping agent!

Fan h: Yes, yes, I want to climb the wall too, I think the cp of the cat and the purchasing brother is cuter!

Fan i: Although not kind, climb the wall +1

Anshu: "..."

Anshu took a look, is this okay?

So An Shu immediately turned his head and left the kitchen, without going to the second floor, and went directly to the storage room on the first floor, which is the room that Anyang used as a purchasing agent warehouse.

An Shu also changed into a short appearance in a flash, walked out of the storage room swaggeringly, opened the kitchen door, and walked in.

"puff!"

Anshu hugged Anyang's other calf...

Therefore, the Beiming card on the left is short, and the Anshu card on the right is short, because the short card has no dimples, so...

Two short can be said to be exactly the same!

Anyang: "..."

Fan a: My God! ! !Another one! !

Fan b: So cute! ! !Are these two English shorts twins? ~

Fan c: So cute, ah, I will have a cat too!

Fan d: Clouds suck cats, suck~~~

Fan e: Both of them really like the purchasing agent brother!

Fan f: How can you be so cute, it's too foul!

Anyang: "..." I also want to say, it's too foul!

Two cute little milk cats, how can I bear it?

When Beiming Shishi saw Anshu coming to make trouble, his round cat eyes narrowed and stared at Anshu, Anshu was not afraid, and also stared back.

"Meow!"

"Meow--"

"Meow!"

"Meow--"

Two people, no, two cats, one of them meowed, seemed to be arguing, similar to the usual kind of unnutritious conversation, the answers were fluent, but the key point Anyang couldn't understand at the moment, but it didn't prevent Anyang from feeling stressed.

Just when Anyang was about to persuade a fight, two short hairs flew towards each other.

"Meow meow meow!"

"Meow meow meow--"

It's on!

The two chubby shorts all stood up, their hind legs landed on the ground, and their two little paws quickly tossed back and forth, throwing cat fists with a dizzying frequency, grabbing at each other's big fleshy face. .

"Meow meow meow!"

"Meow meow meow--"

"Meow meow!"

"Meow meow--"

Anyang looked at the two identical shorts, hurting each other, feeling very helpless, thinking that I should also make a live broadcast?

Live pet fights?

When Mr. Su came to Beiming Shishi's house as a guest, he saw that the corners of Beiming Shishi's mouth and cheeks were all covered with paint.

Mr. Su looked at Anyang suspiciously, and said, "No way, beauty, are you so enthusiastic?"

Anyang rolled his eyes helplessly, and said, "The cat scratched it."

Mr. Su couldn't help laughing, and said, "Did you go to fight with the cat?"

Beiming Fourteen: "..."

An Yang said: "It's not just fighting, it's also quite fun."

Beiming Fourteen: "..."

Beiming Shishi listened to Anyang and Mr. Su's partnership run on him, and immediately looked at Mr. Su with a suspicious eye, and said, "Are you here for something?"

Mr. Su said with a smile: "Of course I have something to do. Here are your invitations."

As Mr. Su said, he handed Anyang the invitation card, and Anyang said, "Are you going to get married?"

Mr. Su: "..."

Beiming Shishi immediately stabbed Mr. Su and said, "He's an old bachelor."

Mr. Su: "..."

Is this a poison tongue combination?

Mr. Su said helplessly: "It's an invitation from the auction house. There will be a dinner party at the auction house tomorrow. Mr. Taishan Beidoulian, who is in the calligraphy and painting industry, will be the host. He wants to sell some calligraphy and paintings at my auction house."

Anyang doesn't understand these calligraphy and paintings, but Mr. Su said that the scale is very large, and many high-ranking people will come, let Anyang and Beiming Shishi go to join in the fun, and the dishes of the buffet dinner are also very good.

Anyang has no interest in calligraphy and painting, but I heard that it is rare to see, and there is a buffet dinner, and he can see the world. Tomorrow is Sunday, and there is no special event, so Anyang agreed to come down.

Mr. Su smiled and said, "Okay, don't be late tomorrow, I will pick you up at the gate of the auction house."

Because it was a very high-end dinner, both Anyang and Beiming Shishi needed to wear formal attire. Beiming Shishi had too many formal attire to count, but Anyang's clothes were a little less, and they usually wore casual clothes.

The clothes are still made by Beiming Shishi for Anyang, couple clothes, also couple cufflinks, and ties are couple style.

Anyang is not very sensitive to clothes, and he can't tell.

After tidying up, Beiming Shishi drove Anyang with him, ready to go to the auction house, Anshu saw that they were going out and they were still in formal attire, so she said, "Anyang, where are you going, I will go with you too? "

Beiming Shishi looked at An Shu with a smile, and said with a sullen expression, "It's not suitable, let's go on a date."

Anshu: "..."

After losing both sides last time, Beiming Shishi regained another set, although it was only a small one...

The two went out, and Beiming Shishi drove to the auction house quickly. Before reaching the auction house, he saw the convoy from a distance. The queue was spectacular, and they all had to enter the auction house parking lot.

Anyang was taken aback and said, "Such a large scale?"

The auction house is already very luxurious. The three towering buildings look like five-star hotels. At this time, the sky is already slightly dark, and the three buildings are shining with neon lights, which can be described as radiant.

Moreover, the neon lights are not tacky at all, and there are pictures of landscapes, flowers and birds on the front and side of the building.

It is said that Mr. Su specially asked people to prepare for this auction. These landscape paintings are all the proud works of the old man, and they can be regarded as hard advertisements.

Mr. Su was at the door, chatting with people, when he saw them come up to him, he smiled and said, "Here comes the beauty."

Anyang: "..."

Mr. Su said, "Let's go in."

The three of them walked into the auction house. The lobby on the first floor was used for security checks and so on. It was also very high-grade, with high floors and high hanging chandeliers, which looked unusually grand.

Mr. Su led them into the hall of the dinner party. At the entrance of the hall, there was a welcome lady handing out the brochure of this auction. An Yang took it and looked at it, his jaw almost dropped.

Said: "Even the old man is amazing, the reserve price of his calligraphy and paintings is so high?"

Mr. Su said with a smile: "Mr. Lian is the most famous artist in modern calligraphy and painting circles. Now he is too old to paint any calligraphy and painting, so the prices of his works have also risen."

An Yang nodded and said, "But... Mr. Lian is so famous, why does he want to auction off his own work? Is he short of money?"

Mr. Su smiled and said, "He? How could he be short of money? Even the old man is not only capable in the field of calligraphy and painting, but also in the field of jewelry. The most important thing in the family is gold and silver."

An Yang said: "Then he still wants to auction it?"

Beiming Shishi said flatly, "It's probably for the sake of momentum."

Mr. Su nodded and said, "Beiming has hit the spot."

"Momentum?" Anyang didn't understand even more. Since Mr. Lian is already a big dipper, what kind of momentum should he create?

And watching this dinner party must cost a lot of money, and the principal is too big.

Mr. Su said: "You don't know this. Even the old man is not doing it for his own fame, but to create momentum and make the media confront him. In fact, it is for..."

Mr. Su lowered his voice and said, "Look for your son."

"Looking for a son?"

Speaking of which, Mr. Lian is over 80 years old this year, completely entering old age, and his health is not very good, especially recently, he was admitted to the hospital once, and his health is getting worse and worse.

Old Mr. Lian had no children, so he adopted a adopted son. This adopted son was in his thirties, young and promising. He had been helping Mr. Lian with his calligraphy, painting and jewelry business, and he was also a well-known figure in the business circle.

In fact, Mr. Lian had a son before adopting his adopted son. At that time, Mr. Lian was no longer young, and regarded his son as a treasure, but unfortunately...

Mr. Su said: "Mr. Lian's son was stolen!"

"Stole it?" Anyang frowned and said, "Stealing a child is the most wicked thing."

Mr. Su said: "Mr. Lian is just such a son. He became crazy about children and was ill for a while. Since then, his health has not been very good. Because he missed his son, Mr. Lian went to adopt a boy."

This boy is Mr. Lian's adoptive son, Lian Zhichen.

Now even the old man is getting older, knowing that his life is not long, so he is a little unwilling, and wants to find his son again.

So Mr. Lian came up with such a method, wanting to hold an auction, which will be so big that all media reporters will come to report it, and if it spreads widely, he may be able to find his son.

This is also Mr. Lian's last hope.

Mr. Su said: "Mr. Lian wants to distribute half of his inheritance to his son and the other half to his adopted son."

Even the old man is not in good health, and the company is taken care of by his adopted son Lian Zhichen. Over the years, even the old man can be regarded as a hands-off shopkeeper. He writes and draws every day. Zhichen was taking care of him, and Lian Zhichen was very filial, so Mr. Lian decided that after finding his son, he would give half of the property to his adopted son. If he did not find a son, then all the property would be given to his adopted son.

When Anyang heard this, he said, "How much property is there?"

Mr. Su said with a smile: "Look at what you said, can you make a lot of jewelry?"

It sounds like this is another annual drama.

Mr. Lian is a hands-off shopkeeper. He didn't care about his business these years, and suddenly started looking for his son. If he found his son, the property that Lian Zhichen worked so hard to manage would be reduced by half. Chen's property.

Although even the calligraphy and paintings of the old man are worth a lot of money, the reason why the Lian family has flourished these years is because of the jewelry business.

Can Lian Zhichen agree?

An Yang said, "What kind of person is Lian Zhichen?"

Mr. Su said: "The industry is different, and I haven't met him before, but I heard that he is a man with a strong wrist, and he is considered a strong man. He doesn't pull out a penny. Whether it's competition or cooperation, he can be counted as clear."

Anyang nodded, thinking that this is really the big show of the year.

Soon there was a commotion at the banquet, and it turned out that Mr. Lian had come.

Old Mr. Lian was wearing a brown-red double-breasted jacket, leaning on a dragon-headed crutch, and walked out from the rostrum of the banquet, followed by several bodyguards. Zhi Chen.

Old Mr. Lian came out and said politely: "Everyone, thank you for your kindness. Today is the old calligraphy and painting auction. Please take care of me."

The calligraphy and painting auction will start soon. Today's auction is not only the calligraphy and painting of Mr. Lian, but also the calligraphy and painting of Mr. Lian's ancestors.

Mr. Lian is from a family of calligraphy and painting, and he is the direct descendant of the famous painter Lian in the Tang Dynasty. There are several calligraphy treasures of his ancestors in his family.

The highlight of this auction is the calligraphy of the ancestors, a painting.

The highlight will naturally appear at the end. First, there are a few early works of Mr. Lian, whose brushstrokes are a bit green.

Anyang couldn't understand these things, and he looked confused. Everyone else was watching the auction, so Anyang took the plate and walked around, tasting everything that could be eaten.

Beiming Shishi naturally followed him, the most indispensable thing at the banquet was dessert, this was Beiming Shishi's world.

Anyang should take it easy when eating, after all, this is a banquet, and the style is very high, but Beiming Shishi is not.

Beiming Shishi never looked at other people's faces. A macaron seemed to suit his appetite. Beiming Shishi swept up all the macarons on the plate and threw them into his mouth one by one.

Anyang: "..."

Anyang watched him eat macarons, and those who didn't know thought he was eating MM beans, otherwise why would he eat one at a time.

Anyang's eyelids twitched and he said, "Isn't it sweet?"

Beiming Shishi said lightly, "It's okay."

After the two of them were eating, Mr. Su came over and said helplessly, "You two, there's an auction over there. It's a rare event."

Anyang smiled and said, "Hey, I don't understand anyway, and I don't have the money to buy it. Let's eat something first."

Mr. Su said: "Let's go, let's go, the last one is coming soon."

The two of them walked back with Mr. Su, just in time for the auction of the last painting, the original work of the Lian family ancestor.

An Yang was talking about the scene on the stage, and Anyang looked at it and said, "That Lian Zhichen hasn't appeared yet?"

Mr. Su said: "I heard that some meeting was delayed. I don't know if I will come today."

Just as he was speaking, Mr. Su cut off his words, and the last auction work has begun to be displayed on the stage, which is a blue and white painting.

The picture shows a man in ancient attire, holding a book in his hand, reading under a flower tree.

When Anyang saw the picture, he immediately patted Mr. Su on the shoulder and said, "Hey, hey! I look exactly like you! You are long-lost brothers, right?"

Mr. Su: "..."

Mr. Su was a little surprised. When he saw the picture, his face changed, and his expression of foolishness was restrained, and he said lightly, "So it's this picture."

An Yang said, "Do you know this picture?"

Mr. Su didn't speak any more.

Beiming Shishi seemed to know a thing or two, so he said: "This is the handwriting of the chatterbox master."

talkative...

Owner?

Anyang felt that the amount of information was a bit too much for a moment.

Mr. Su is a master of antique paintings. Coincidentally, Mr. Su is also an antique painting from the Tang Dynasty. Moreover, Mr. Su's painting and the painting Mr. Lian is currently auctioning are actually written by the same person.

That is Mr. Su's master, Mr. Lian's ancestor.

And these two paintings both depict the same man.

Mr. Su is a master of painting, not a spirit of painting, so to be precise, he did not come out of the painting, but the painting itself, so Mr. Su should not look exactly like the people in the painting.

but……

Mr. Su's current appearance is indeed exactly the same as the person in the painting, even the mole on his lip is exactly the same.

In fact, the reason is very simple, Mr. Su himself changed.

After hearing this, Anyang said casually: "Your master has drawn so many pictures of the same figure, so it can't be that he has a crush on this man?"

As soon as his words came out, Mr. Su's face became stiff.

An Yang: "..." I realized later that I seemed to have said something that I shouldn't have said...

Looking at Mr. Su's expression, Anyang suddenly felt that the amount of information was extremely huge, even greater than what Bei Ming Shishi said just now.

Mr. Su is just a look, and Anyang actually read a bloody drama that spanned more than 1000 years?

Mr. Su's owner probably liked the people in the painting, that's why he painted so many paintings.

And Mr. Su is likely to have a crush on his master, otherwise, how could he change into the appearance of the person in the painting? It's hard to choose what appearance, but he chose this one.

So this is still a stand-in?

Anyang suddenly felt a headache.

But no matter what, it has been more than 1000 years, Mr. Su is an antique painting, and Mr. Su's owner should be an ordinary person, no matter how you say it, he is no longer alive.

Anyang sighed, patted Mr. Su on the shoulder, did not speak, but looked at Mr. Su with helplessness and regret.

Mr. Su's complexion was not good at first, but when he saw Anyang's expression, his eyelids twitched immediately, and he said, "What are you doing? What did you think? Let me tell you that it's not what you think. It's best to forget everything you think."

"Okay, okay." Anyang said: "I know, I know, I didn't think about anything."

Hearing Anyang's tone, Mr. Su clearly didn't believe it, and immediately said: "Tsk, Beiming, take care of your husband, you say he..."

He took a step back while talking, but before he finished speaking, he accidentally bumped into someone with a "boom".

"Sorry, sorry, sorry..."

As Mr. Su said, he turned his head to look at that person, and his voice stopped immediately, as if his throat was stuck, and he stared at that person with a look of surprise on his face.

What Mr. Su bumped into was a man in his thirties, probably over 35 years old, but he didn't look old, but looked mature and stable, with a serious face and no smile.

The man was bumped by Mr. Su, and he didn't say anything, but Mr. Su looked at him with a ghostly expression on his face.

The man just glanced at Mr. Su, as if he was in a hurry, his gaze didn't stay on him, and he quickly walked up to the rostrum.

Anyang poked Beiming Fourteen and whispered, "Who is this?"

Beiming Fourteen said flatly: "Mr. Lian's adopted son, Lian Zhichen."

An Yang said in surprise, "Is he Lian Zhichen?"

Mr. Su still had a ghostly expression on his face, staring at Lian Zhichen, his expression was shocked, his eyes were full of complexity, unspeakable complexity...

The auction went smoothly, and the last painting was auctioned off at a sky-high price, and the rest was dinner time, where everyone communicated with each other.

Mr. Su seemed to have lost his soul all night, a little out of his mind, and his eyes were always fixed on that man named Lian Zhichen.

Anyang always feels that there is probably something exciting to dig...

After the auction ended, Anyang and Beiming Shishi left. Mr. Su didn't come to see them off because he lost his soul.

When the two returned home, Anyang was still saying, "Mr. Su doesn't know what's wrong."

Beiming Shishi said: "You don't have to worry about him, the old heart of more than 1000 years has a strong ability to resist blows."

Anyang: "..." Bei Ming has a poisonous tongue!

It was very late, Anyang went to take a bath first, and rolled on the bed after taking a bath, because the weather was a little cold, he had already changed into a long bathrobe instead of the shorts before.

As soon as Anyang rolled, everything that should have been exposed and what should not have been exposed was exposed, and Beiming Shishi felt "fired" when he saw it.

Beiming Shishi squinted his eyes, turned around and went into the bathroom, thinking that he would come out and deal with you.

When Beiming Shishi came out, he saw Anyang was still rolling on the bed, but he was holding his mobile phone, typing, and he didn't know who he was sending the message to.

He didn't even glance at the picture of "beauty out of the bath" carefully prepared by Beiming Shishi.

Beiming Shishi had a resentful expression on his face, but when he took a closer look, he was not sending a message to anyone, but was watching a live broadcast.

Anyang even watched the live broadcast, he has never been interested in this, before Beiming Shishi played the live broadcast because he wanted to rehabilitate Envy, and An Shu played the live broadcast purely because he wanted to confront Beiming Shishi.

Unexpectedly, Anyang also played, but instead of doing live broadcasts, he watched live broadcasts.

It turned out to be envy's live broadcast.

Anyang saw Beiming Shishi, because he was very excited, so he didn't notice Beiming Shishi's arrogance just out of the bath, but waved to him and said: "Hurry up, come and see, the proposal scene! "

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Beiming Shishi looked at Anyang's cell phone. It was really a proposal scene.

Envy registered a live account and announced Hualing's identity. Of course it was not Hualing, but her boyfriend.

Envy is out.

Before Zheng Ge took pictures of Envy and Hua Ling going to the hotel, there was an uproar. Some people thought that Envy was not married and had no relationship. As for the issue of sexual orientation, it was a private matter of others, and there was nothing wrong with it.

But some people think that Envy's private life is chaotic and so on.

Unexpectedly, envy came out of the closet today, and introduced her boyfriend to everyone very aboveboard.

The comment area exploded immediately.

Fan a: Oh my god! !together!together!together!

Fan b: Is this coming out of the closet? !This is clearly a marriage proposal!

Fan c: That's right, even the diamond ring is ready!

Heizi a: What a shit, it's disgusting!

Heizi b: envy is a pervert?It's too scary, right?Fortunately, I was still a fan of him before, will I also be infected?

Fan c: It's so disgusting, who will buy his books in the future?

Fan a: What kind of rice did you grow up on?Is the tube too wide?

Fan b: How about some common sense? If you say that others are perverted, you are the pervert!

Fan c: It's terrible to be uneducated, and it's embarrassing to show your cowardice. Your mother told you to go home and brush your teeth!

The comment area was completely dark and the sky was turned upside down, but Envy continued the live broadcast as before, really knelt down on one knee, and said with a smile, "Be my lover, okay?"

Envy came out live and made a successful marriage proposal. Three series of "White List" were published in one month, and the update was completed.

The ending of "White List" turned out to be a happy ending. Although the reformer was found out of his true identity, his partner chose to trust him, helping the reformer track down the mysterious organization, and finally brought the organization to justice.

The reformer healed his throat, and he could speak again.

Many people seem to be unable to accept this ending. They thought that "White List" would be a tragic ending. After all, the foreshadowing of more than a dozen films is so difficult and dark, with no bright future, and many fans think that the characteristics of reforming people are rough voice, and the difficulty of not being able to speak, so it was so perfect in the end that many people could not accept it.

Anyang saw the last one, and couldn't help being a little joking. He knew that Envy was for Hualing. If he couldn't restore Hualing's voice in the last step, then Hualing might not be able to open his mouth to speak for the rest of his life.

Maybe some people think that this is just a comic work, nonsense, spiritual enjoyment, but for Envy and Hualing, this is all of them, all...

Envy wrote in the postscript:

There are too many hardships and helplessness in life, we often walk in the muddy darkness, either being bitten by the darkness, covered with bruises;There are already too many blacklists in reality, why not leave a hopeful whitelist in the illusory works...

Bei Ming Shishi is not a fan of Envy, and he doesn't like "White List" that much, so he doesn't feel much about it. Anyway, Envy is the author, so what others say, he still draws comics.

Feeling is...

Proposal.

Beiming Shishi also wanted to live broadcast the proposal, but in the end...

Anyang refused and said, "No way!"

Beiming Shishi immediately put on a look of grievance, and said, "Why not?"

An Yang said: "It's not okay to pretend to be pitiful."

It's not that Anyang is afraid of coming out, it's that Anyang feels that it's not necessary at all. Falling in love is his business, and he's not a celebrity or a public figure.

Most importantly...

Anyang was afraid that his uncle would kill him with a knife!

Beiming Shishi was rejected, very unhappy, with a "baby is not happy" expression on his face, and then went to see the Teletubbies.

When Anyang woke up the next day, he found that Beiming Shishi was not there. He thought that the baby Beiming had lost his temper, so he got up by himself, went to the bathroom to take a shower, and was going to work in the headquarters later.

"Boom—!!!!"

After Anyang took a shower and hadn't dried himself off, he heard a loud noise, which seemed to come from the first floor, shaking the floor of the second floor.

"What the hell? Exploded?"

Anyang thought it was the Hetu organization reappearing, this time it was under their noses, so he hurriedly put on his bathrobe, even without a belt, kicked the door and rushed out, striding forward to the first floor.

At this time, it was "Boom!!!" again, and then there was the sound of "Wow-dang!! Ping-pong-kuang!!!!"

Anyang: "..." The voice seemed to come from the kitchen?

Anyang quickly pushed open the kitchen door, and a puff of smoke billowed out from the kitchen, thinking it was a special effect for filming.

Anyang waved his hand, coughed heavily, rushed in and said, "What are you doing?"

I saw Beiming Shishi in a mess, with flour all over his face, and a piece of white and flowers on his suit, but he was standing in the middle of the kitchen with a serious face, holding an egg beater in his hand.

"Tick tock!"

Something stuck on the eggbeater exuded a pungent smell, slowly dripping down, how dark it was.

An Yang stared and said, "You think you are the king of Michelin smoke!"

With a righteous face, Beiming Shishi raised the egg beater in his hand and said, "I want to make a cake."

Anyang immediately said: "No, you want to blow up the kitchen."

Beiming Fourteen: "..."

Anyang hurried over to open the window, opened the window for ventilation, and then turned on the hood, the thick smoke in the kitchen was dispersed, and then went to clean up the microwave oven and oven.

The "remnants" of what appeared to be eggs were found in the microwave and oven.

Anyang glared at Beiming Shishi, Beiming Shishi said "aggrieved", "I just want to heat the eggs."

Anyang said: "Dare the egg bullying you?"

Beiming Fourteen nodded shamelessly.

Anyang: "..."

Anyang was only concerned with cleaning the kitchen and Beiming Shishi, so he didn't pay attention to the live broadcasting mobile phone in the corner...

On the morning of the [-]th day of Beiming, I originally wanted to make a cake, and then in the evening, red wine candles were paired with the cake, and I took out a big diamond ring. In this way, although the live broadcast of the marriage proposal failed, I could always hit third base in one go, right?

But Beiming Shishi did not expect that making cakes would be more difficult than catching ghosts. If so, the people in the underworld didn't need to lock themselves in Beiming Purgatory, just put them in the kitchen...

An Yang was very angry, his hair was wet now, he was wearing a nightgown, and he hadn't fastened his belt. He was only focused on educating Beiming Shishi, and didn't pay attention to his clothes.

Anyang said: "Do eggs have any hatred against you? Can eggs be put directly into the microwave?"

Beiming Shishi opened his mouth and said, "Eggs..."

Before he finished speaking, Anyang said forcefully: "Don't be stubborn, stubborn mouth will sleep in the living room tonight!"

Beiming Fourteen: "...Oh."

Live commentary at this time.

Fan A: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ah

Fan b: The purchasing agent has a good figure! !

Fan c: Waist!Small waist!

Fan d: Hahahaha eggs!

Fan e: Wait... Isn't the point about sleeping in the living room?

Fan f: Yes!Is it Beimingou