Five minutes later, Lin Yiming called back.

"nailed it."

"I just knew that Master Lin was awesome, and there was nothing that Master Lin couldn't do."

Tang Luo said with a smile.

“…”

Lin Yiming was speechless, it was so stupid that it seemed like you were not the one who hung up the phone just now!

"Where are the tickets to the art exhibition? Do you find someone to send them to the company?"

Tang Luo was too lazy to care about what Lin Yiming thought, as long as he had a ticket.

"No, I'll bring it to you tomorrow."

Lin Yiming said to Tang Luo.

"Hmm? You go too?"

Tang Luo was stunned.

"Yes, I'm curious why you want to go to the art exhibition, so I'll also go to the rising posture... No, in your words, cultivate your sentiment."

Lin Yiming replied.

"Can you understand when you go?"

Tang Luo sniffed at him, this vulgar fat man!

"Of course, I didn't really brag about you just now, and my paintings are also very good."

When Lin Yiming said this, he suddenly thought of something.

"You were not going with Sister Chen Han, are you?"

"Well, she called me just now and asked me to accompany her to the art exhibition."

Tang Luo nodded. He asked Lin Yiming to help find a teacher for Chen Han before, but later the matter was left behind.

"I just said, it turned out to be with the girl! OK, I'll send you the tickets later, so I won't be a light bulb."

Lin Yiming smiled and knew why Tang Luo wanted to go, so he was no longer interested.

"Lao Lin, do you know this Mo Zixing? It's quite awesome?"

Tang Luo lit a cigarette and asked.

"It's quite awesome. One of the eight major Chinese painters, he is a big shot at the Taishan Beidou level in the painting circle!"

Lin Yiming introduced.

"He had been the vice president of the Art Association before, and later he was asked to be the president, but the old man said he was not interested."

"Old man? I'm very old?"

Tang Luo was stunned.

"Well, I don't know how much it is. I'm in my seventies."

Lin Yiming replied.

"All right."

Tang Luo pulled the corner of his mouth. How could he still hold an animation brush at such an old age?

"Lao Lin, do you know each other? Let me introduce it?"

"I don't know you, but my old man is quite familiar with Mo Zixing, and there are a few paintings of him at home."

Lin Yiming couldn't help laughing when he said this.

"Many painters' works are valuable only after they die, and even worthless during their lifetime... Mo Zixing is not. His works have had a certain influence all over the world, breaking the auction record of Chinese painters. Oh, I'm talking about living painters, not dead ones."

"That's really awesome."

Tang Luo nodded, sounding that he is qualified to be a teacher for Xiaohan.

Of course, he has to talk about whether he is really qualified or not.

Although he is an old man, there are many old bastards nowadays.

It’s enough, but if you don’t have enough morals, you won’t be qualified to be a teacher for Xiaohan!

"Old Tang, you won't be thinking about letting him be a teacher for Sister Chen Han, right? I advise you to give up this idea as soon as possible. Lao Mo no longer accepts disciples."

Lin Yiming said to Tang Luo.

"Well? I won't accept disciples anymore? Your Master Lin's face doesn't work?"

Tang Luo was stunned.

"When I see him, I have to shout 'Old Mo'. Do you think it works?"

Lin Yiming curled his lips.

"What about your grandpa's face?"

Tang Luo thought for a while and asked.

"My grandpa...I don't know, are you going to ask my grandpa for help?"

Lin Yiming hesitated for a moment and shook his head.

"If it is indeed suitable to be a teacher for Xiaohan, then I will definitely deal with this old man... I'll accompany me tomorrow."

Tang Luo said to Lin Yiming.

"Okay, see you at the door of the painting exhibition tomorrow."

Lin Yiming agreed.

Tang Luo hung up the phone, speeded up the train, and headed straight to the Hilton Hotel.

After arriving at the hotel, he called An Lan and asked her if she was in the hotel.

When An Lan heard that Tang Luo had arrived, she was very happy and said she wanted to come down and pick him up.

Tang Luo persuaded him, and there were many paparazzi around him. An Lan came down to pick him up, and news would be heard soon!

Since Han Ruobing said that he couldn't stay idle, he decided... he must be low-key in the future!

Getting out of the car, Tang Luo sent Chen Han a message telling her that the ticket was obtained.

Soon, Chen Han replied to the message - Brother Luo, you are so awesome, so good!

"hehe."

Tang Luo looked at Chen Han’s news and smiled.

It seems that this girl really admires Mo Zixing and is so excited.

Then, he entered the hotel and met Sister Chen.

"Mr. Tang is here."

Sister Chen saw Tang Luo and quickly stepped forward.

"Well, please trouble Sister Chen."

Tang Luo nodded.

"Haha, no trouble, let's go up."

Sister Chen said, taking Tang Luo to the top floor with a special elevator.

"As the concert is about to begin, there are more and more paparazzi around the hotel...We rarely go out on weekdays."

"Haha, there are gains and losses. When a celebrity has few privacy."

Tang Luo smiled.

"really."

Sister Chen nodded.

After arriving at the top floor, Sister Chen took Tang Luo to An Lan's room, and Cadilla was there too.

"Tang Luo."

An Lan was very happy to see Tang Luo. Anyway, there were no outsiders, so she hugged him all at once.

"hehe."

Tang Luo smiled and let An Lan hold him.

Cadilla smiled, too, she wouldn't be jealous or anything, there was no need.

However, Sister Chen glanced at Cadilla and didn't say anything.

After An Lan let go, Tang Luo sat down and took a sip of tea.

"I'm here today, I'm going to tell you something. I'm going out next week..."
To be continued...