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"Sunset and Sunset" Author: Mi Naonao

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In the first month after Qi Yan's divorce, he brought up the paintbrush that he hadn't touched for a year.

Six months after Qi Yan's divorce, he held a solo exhibition.

One year after Qi Yan's divorce, because of "Sunset and Sunset", he was nominated for the annual influence of International Fanjie Art, which caused a sensation in the animation industry.

Later, this painting was auctioned by Shen Jianchu at a high price, and no one could compete for it.

A few days later, the reporter asked Qi Yan if he had friendship with Shen Jianchu, Qi Yan was so rare that he couldn't control his expression.

"She's my ex-wife."

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You once said that I am the sunset at five o'clock in winter, the most beautiful light when day and night alternate.

Then are you willing to be my sunset, reflected on the distant sea, and blend with me forever at the last moment when the light disappears.

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One word introduction: remarriage

Chapter 1

"She's my ex-wife."

After Qi Yan finished speaking, the lounge fell into a brief silence. Everyone might be surprised, might be thinking, or might be excited.

But the silence was not too long. Two seconds later, the lounge suddenly became noisy again. Compared with the calm atmosphere before, the current situation can be called a commotion.

The reporters who sneaked in from nowhere surrounded the sofa, and the cameras they hid couldn't stand it anymore, and they clicked at Qi Yan.

Qi Yan, who was sitting on the sofa, seemed to have not recovered from the question just now. After holding the microphone for a few seconds, he realized that he turned his eyes to the staff around him.

But soon, frenzied reporters blocked her view of calling for help.

"Miss Qi, Shen Jianchu bought your painting, does it mean that you are still in touch?"

"Miss Qi, you have such a close relationship with Shen Jianchu, so did Shen Jianchu mention Feng Zhen to you?"

"Feng Zhen went to Shen Jianchu's private apartment late at night and came out the next day. Do you know about this?"

"Is Feng really Shen Jianchu's lover?"

"Feng Zhen's TV series is on the air, do you think she is hype?"

"Miss Qi, can you tell me about the relationship between Shen Jianchu and Feng Zhen?"

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Qi Yan was a little dizzy from the flash of the camera. She hadn't had breakfast today, and rushed over as soon as she got off the plane.

Shen Jianchu.

Shen Jianchu...

Qi Yan kept smiling and picked a question that she could answer.

"Feng Zhen is Shen Jianchu's cousin."

After she finished speaking, she smiled at the nearest camera.

She thought the reporter would stop after answering this question, but instead, everyone became more excited.

The exaggerated microphones and cameras were almost crowded in front of her, and there were more and more people in the semi-open lounge, and questions kept flying into her ears.

People kept mentioning Shen Jianchu.

No one cares about her paintings and this grand prize.

Some even asked.

Miss Qi, why did you and Shen Jianchu divorce?

The reporter who asked this question was very close. Qi Yan raised her head upon hearing this, and caught the expression of this person. She was frowning tightly, with an exaggerated expression, very excited and looking forward to it, as if she was asking an inexplicable question.

Qi Yan was not only dizzy, she was already sweating, her palms were wet, and she could hardly hold the microphone.

"I'm sorry, sorry everyone, I'm sorry to give way."

Xiao Chen, who accompanied Qi Yan to this event, squeezed into the sofa with difficulty. She blocked most of the camera with half of her body, and then helped Qi Yan, who was already in a trance, with the help of other staff members. , leaving with Qi Yan.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Qi, I don't know why there are reporters from the entertainment industry sneaking in today." Xiao Chen walked quickly with Qi Yan, blocking most of the camera, with a very apologetic tone.

Qi Yan smiled faintly, and answered that she was fine amidst the loud noise.

Soon, Qi Yan was led into another room by Xiao Chen, and the security guard was called.

"Mr. Qi is really sorry. This is our negligence. I will communicate with the person in charge later to see how to solve this matter."

Xiao Chen asked Qi Yan to sit down, and poured her a glass of water: "Mr. Qi, please take a rest first, I'm really sorry."

Qi Yan pulled out a smile and shook his head at Xiao Chen: "It's okay."

Xiao Chen looked very nervous, and she apologized several times in succession, saying a lot of repetitive words, and she didn't stop until the message tone rang on her mobile phone.

Probably because it happened suddenly, Xiao Chen took her into an office at random. The things here have not been tidied up yet, the coffee table is in a mess, and there are documents scattered on the floor.

Qi Yan was very thirsty, but she glanced at the large tea stains on the table that hadn't been wiped clean, and she couldn't pick up the disposable paper cup on the table to drink water, so she could only lick her lips meaninglessly.

She clenched her hands tightly, and her palms were still sweating, but she didn't want to show it.

Soon, Xiao Chen finished reading the messages on the phone, and the moment she looked up, she said, "Mr. Qi, I'm really sorry."

Qi Yan was almost amused by her.

"It's okay," Qi Yan asked her, "Where's Xiaoya?"

As soon as the words fell, Xiaoya who Qi Yan was talking about pushed the door open and came in.

The office is very small, so Xiaoya walked a few steps and walked to Qi Yan's side.