Xiaoyuan went to take a shower again, changed into pajamas, lay back on the bed again, and there was a reply from Weizhuang on the phone.

"I like this photo."

Her heart was beating anxiously, "But you were very cold just now (grieved face)."

Wei Zhuang's reply took a little longer than she expected, and it was not text, but voice. She said in a low voice: "I am not indifferent, I like it very much."

Xiao Yuan was a little surprised. Wei Zhuang either made videos or texts, and sometimes called, but she never sent a voice message to her.

"Why no video?" She sent a voice over.

Wei Zhuang was quiet for a long time before he said quietly: "I don't think this is a good time for video."

Xiaoyuan didn't react for a while, "Then it's okay to make a phone call?" She didn't realize it until she sent it, and her face turned red immediately.

She's not a minor who doesn't know anything. Even if she hasn't practiced it, she has heard various "hearsay" about the intimate methods that couples in long-distance relationships would adopt.

Could it be that Wei Zhuang also thought of this method, that's why he didn't make a phone call and chose voice?This conjecture made her even more ashamed.

"Cough, okay." She sent another sentence, "Hurry up and sleep, good night."

"OK, good night."

Xiaoyuan closed her eyes, her heartbeat hadn't stabilized yet, she was pinching the phone to get sleepy, when suddenly the phone vibrated slightly,

"I think I'm going to take back my 'no objection'."

After reading the message clearly, her face burned up.

It's over, I won't be able to sleep now.

The next day, she slept until almost noon, and when she woke up, Ruan Qing was already waiting for her in the next room with her stylist and makeup artist.

After washing up, Xiaoyuan walked to the next door. Seeing the battle, she couldn't figure out what was going on, "Sister, is there any event tonight?"

"I knew you didn't remember, so I came here early today." Ruan Qing drank black coffee and glanced at her, "What did you do last night, you woke up so late?"

Xiaoyuan: "...I'm at home," she changed the subject, "What kind of event is it?"

"Director Yu Yu invited you to participate in her family's event." Ruan Qing told her, "Her father, Yu Jianbang, celebrated his 70th birthday in two days. Tonight can be regarded as a warm-up event."

"Huh? Let me go to the old man's birthday banquet?" Xiao Yuan frowns and wants to refuse after hearing the general idea.

"No, the family's birthday banquet is two days away, and it's their own family banquet. Tonight is a collection tasting event organized by his wife."

"His second wife is an art collector and also Yu Yu's mother. The family behind her mother can be said to be a collector's family, and they are all in the art business." Naijuan added, "It's a financial art Circle activities."

"Then why invite me?" Xiaoyuan stretched, "I'm not interested."

"Not only are you invited, Zhou Yu is also going. You are the hero and heroine of Yu Yuxin's movie, show your face and promote it."

Xiao Yuan sat on the sofa, puffed up his cheeks reluctantly and said, "Okay."

"It's okay, my sister will accompany you." Ruan Qing touched her face with a smile, "Oh, so cute..."

The location is in an old bungalow, which is said to have been bought recently by the Yu family. In the original French Concession area, the neighborhood is very quiet, and retro European lawn lamps flicker quietly in the courtyard.

The architectural style is also a more solemn and ancient French style, with a double-sloped roof of Mensa style, symmetrical and elegant, as well as exquisite round tiger windows, carved pillars, and exquisite and romantic lines.

Xiao Yuan stood in the garden admiring the house for a while, and when he was about to go in, he was stopped by someone.

She looked back, it was Zhou Yu.

Tonight's dress code is to wear "light colors." He is wearing a crisp blue suit, not wanting to look too formal and old-fashioned, and he wears a pair of white sneakers under his feet.

"Long time no see." Walking up to Xiaoyuan, his eyes showed surprise.

"Hi~" Xiaoyuan brushed his curly hair that was blown by the wind, "Where did you come from?"

"I'm still in Bingcheng this morning," Zhou Yu smiled, beckoning her and letting her go first.

Xiaoyuan also smiled, and the two left together.

The manager followed behind them and exchanged pleasantries.

"I didn't want to come, and it's not the circle we are familiar with," Zhou Yu said in a low voice.

Those who came were celebrities from the art circle, literary and art circles or business circles, all of them were well-dressed, with a bit of arrogance in their brows and eyes.

"I don't want to either." Xiaoyuan also whispered, scanning the surroundings, "It's a lot of security."

The interior is brightly lit and arranged like an exhibition hall. There are groups of three and four in it, discussing in low voices with wine glasses.

"That's for sure. After all, there are many valuable things."

"I don't really understand these things. Who is Liu Ye? His paintings are quite interesting." Xiaoyuan looked at the painting "Leave me in the dark" in front of him.

A woman is standing in the snow holding a suitcase, and a beam of light illuminates her.

It's very refreshing, and the style of painting is a bit like a cartoon.

She kept the words in her heart and didn't say them.

"I also……"

"Liu Ye's painting style was influenced by the Dutch painter Mondrian, so his lines are very simple and precise," someone next to him interjected, well-dressed, slightly taller than Zhou Yu, omitting him, staring at Xiao Yuan, "Look , There is always a sense of melancholy in his paintings, but it doesn’t look sad, but romantic and honest.”

"Oh..." Xiaoyuan watched politely.

"His paintings are very marketable now, and this one sold for 4000 million Hong Kong dollars at Sotheby's." The man looked at Xiaoyuan and smiled, "If Miss Xiang doesn't mind, I can go shopping with you. My job is Auctioneer, has some research on artworks."

"Ah, thanks, but I'm already with friends..."

Zhou Yu cut in with a smile, "We have an appointment."

"Haha, it's okay, let's take a look together. I personally like Sanyu's painting, "Pink Luo Girl on Chinese Floral Cloth". This is his famous painting of Luo Girl..."

"Maybe other painters' paintings of luo girls are more seductive or sensational, but Sanyu's words are different." Another person came over and explained to Xiaoyuan, "But the luo girls in Sanyu's works have a kind of arrogance. Completely ignoring the feeling of doing things one's own way..."

"His use of color is also very good, like this one is very colorful, the composition is also wonderful, there is a kind of unique tranquility, and tranquility..." Another person came over.

Xiaoyuan: "..."

Unknowingly, three or four men gathered around, all explaining the painting to her, she couldn't leave, and kept Zhou Yu outside, so he couldn't find a chance to talk at all.

Xiao Yuan smiled, a little embarrassed, "Ah, I don't really understand these things."

"Miss Xiang's occupation is different from ours, and I don't need to understand these things. I am also a painter. Let me boldly say that Miss Xiang is really my muse..."

"Miss Xiang, can you sign us?"

"Miss Xiang..."

"Hey, look at you guys!" At this moment Yu Yu came over, crossing his arms and laughing, "Scared my heroine!"

She walked over, pulled Xiaoyuan past, and pulled her away from the group of men, "You guys continue to discuss."

"Huh~" Walking to another place where there were fewer people, finally the ears were clean, and Xiaoyuan also retracted his hand, and heaved a sigh of relief.

Yu Yu smiled and asked, "Are you not used to these occasions?"

Sono shrugged.

"I don't blame them, you are really charming." Yu Yu looked her up and down, just one glance, otherwise Xiaoyuan felt that she was a bit too much.

"Have you seen my manager?" Xiaoyuan turned his face away and asked.

"Oh, she may be somewhere. There are many exhibits, and it will take a lot of time to look around."

Xiaoyuan took a glass of wine and drank half of it. She arrived not long ago, and she already wanted to leave.

"Go, I'll take you to meet my parents." Yu Yu still wanted to hold her.

"?" Xiaoyuan stood still, looking at her suspiciously.

She smiled, "You are still so cautious, can you relax? My parents want to see the heroine in my play. My mother loves to watch "The Palace is Deep". Sabi, please come here.”

"Oh." Xiaoyuan sighed in his heart, put down his wine glass, then go over to say hello, and then find a chance to leave, ignoring Ruan Qing.

She followed Yu Yu and walked over, intentionally staggering a few steps with her, Yu Yu turned back and smiled at her, looking at her, "My mother should be shocked when she saw you, I didn't expect "Liang Ji" to be like this."

The creamy apricot-colored halter neck dress made Xiaoyuan's skin whiter, and the silk texture flowed down against her thick and fit figure, young and firm without any fat.

Her polite and alienated appearance towards herself is also very attractive, Yu Yu couldn't help but want to tease her, "Why don't you be so cute, I won't sell you out, good things will happen if you follow me."

Xiao Yuan pursed his lips and decided not to answer this sentence.

They went around and went to another hall.

A man in a black suit and white gloves is showing a watch, surrounded by only a few people.

A gray-haired man, a high-end lady in high-end clothes, and two other people who looked quite impressive, but Xiaoyuan hurriedly passed by, and his eyes immediately focused on the familiar figure.

She blinked in disbelief, she's back?

And that person also seemed to feel something, the hem of his skirt moved slightly, and he looked in her direction, his face was calm, but there seemed to be a hint of a smile in his eyes.

Xiaoyuan rolled his eyes, his heart seemed to be jumping in place.

"That person is..." Yu Yu recognized with some hesitation, "It's a great person, you should come and get to know him too, this is a rare opportunity." Yu Yu whispered to Xiao Yuan, and added, " Look, follow your sister, right?"

Xiaoyuan: "...you are not my sister."

Yu Yu smiled and reached out to pull her.

Xiaoyuan avoids it quietly, and it's a bit annoying to her, not only her, Wei Zhuang not far away sees Yuyu's movements, and his face darkens slightly.

"Mr. Wei, let me introduce you. This is my eldest daughter," the gray-haired man introduced to Wei Zhuang with a smile. "Xiaoyu, come here quickly. This is Mr. Wei from Luhua."

"Mr. Wei, hello," Yu Yu stretched out his hand with a smile on his face, "I have heard the name for a long time, and it is like thunder."

Wei Zhuang looked at her indifferently, let her hand stay in the air for a second or two, then reached over, touched it lightly, and nodded.

Yu Yu felt a little strange in her heart, and her expression was a little embarrassed. She quickly adjusted, took a half step back and introduced Xiaoyuan to Wei Zhuang, "This is the heroine of my new movie, Xiang Xiaoyuan, Xiaoyuan, this It's Boss Wei."

Xiaoyuan raised a smile, and under the surprised eyes of the people next to her, the woman had already reached out her hand first, and said in an understatement, "Miss Xiang, hello."

"Mr. Wei, hello." Xiaoyuan looked into the woman's deep and smiling eyes, and held her soft and white palm.

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