White and fat lying on a large plate.

Zhou Yunliang didn't say that the smoke from the seven orifices was almost the same.

“Is it fun?”

Shan Yiqian looked at him without hesitation, saying with certainty: "You said you just need to eat the dumplings I made, this is what I made."

"But I didn't say I wanted to eat a few, right?"

Zhou Yunliang added all the things she didn't say.

Shan Yiqian raised her eyebrows, like a little fox.

After staring at her for a while, Zhou Yunliang suddenly laughed.

He seemed to have seen Shan Yiqian from three years ago.

Forget it, let her go.

It's rare to see her naughty look again.

After picking up the fat white dumpling, Zhou Yunliang put it into his mouth and chewed it slowly.

The expression turned out to be, cherish it?

...                                                               

As soon as she entered the private room, she was held intimately by Xiao Luoluo who came up to her.

Her thin eyebrows slightly closed, and she heard Xiao Luoluo introduce her to the people present.

"Everyone, this is the famous business director and my friend."

As he said that, Xiao Luoluo looked at her, "Yiqian, come and sit down."

A big name?

friend?

Yiqian?

This seems to be their second time meeting?

And last time we met, Xiao Luoluo looked like he regarded her as his enemy.

Women are fickle.

But Xiao Luoluo is a bit too fickle.

Fortunately, Shan Yiqian's ability is to observe his words and expressions, be calm and composed, and to retreat as a step forward.

The soldiers come to block the water and the soil.

She wanted to see what Xiao Luoluo sold in the gourd.

Following Xiao Luoluo over and sit down, Shan Yiqian roughly observed the people present.

Probably determine their identities.

Ladies and gallery owners.

“Where did we just talk about?

Oh, by the way, Mrs. Wang, I have already bought the painting you ordered and I will send it to you home tomorrow."

"Ouch, that's great."

Mrs. Wang smiled from ear to ear.

"Which painting was chosen by Mrs. Wang?"

Mrs. Li, who was sitting next to Mrs. Wang, asked.

Mrs. Wang replied with a smile: "It's called "Chenyu", which is the picture of a little girl walking in the rain with an umbrella."

"That's a pity, I like that too."

After Mrs. Li said this, the smile on Mrs. Wang's face became even more complacent.

These wealthy ladies just like to compare.

I have something you don't have, which will make them excited for a long time.

After Xiao Luoluo pulled Shan Yiqian down, he threw her aside and chatted with the ladies.

Shan Yiqian lowered her eyes and sighed in her heart.

She was here to talk to Xiao Luoluo about the curatorial rights today, but she thought that they were the only two of them, but she didn't expect... "Ms. Shan."

Suddenly someone talked to Shan Yiqian, and she looked at the man out of politeness.

"Why doesn't Miss Shan speak?"

she?

What did she say?

Xiao Luoluo, who was chatting with the ladies, heard it, his eyes flashed, he turned around and smiled, "Yi Qian is slower, it doesn't matter, everyone here is friends."

After pausing, she held Shan Yiqian's hand intimately, looking very sincere.

"Ichikami, don't be restrained."

The acting was really good.

Shan Yiqian sighed.

She felt that Xiao Luoluo should not be a painter, but an actor.

She understood that in addition to focusing on her own paintings, some social engagements that even if you don't like are not, they cannot be completely avoided.

But seeing Xiao Luoluo's ease, this kind of occasion is probably common.

I couldn't help but think that I hope that the later works will not be stained with worldly atmosphere.

However, it is probably impossible.

Just as I felt sorry, the wine glass in front of me was filled with it.

She frowned and met Xiao Luoluo's soft smiling eyes.

"Come on, Ichikami, have a drink."

Where can anyone dislike Dan Yiqian’s appearance and figure?

As soon as she came in, she had become the target of the male owners present in the gallery.

As soon as Xiao Luoluo spoke, the remaining men immediately agreed.

"Yes, Miss Shan, I'll give you a cup."

"And I, Miss Shan."

"Miss Shan, don't forget me.

The first time we met, I got to know you, haha.”

His fingers tightened under the table, and Shan Yiqian's face condensed in an instant.

Just as she was about to speak, Xiao Luoluo lowered her voice in her ear, "Aren't you going to take my curatorial rights?"

If you help me, I can help you.”

It turned out that Xiao Luoluo regarded her as a female public relations officer.

If you want to curate the show, Shan Yiqian can stand up and leave.

But, she can't.

Taking a deep breath, she picked up her wine glass and glanced over the men staring at her.

"I don't have a good alcohol tolerance, so I laughed."

After saying that, she simply raised her head and drank wine.

The empty cup was placed on the table, and he turned to look at Xiao Luoluo. Shan Yiqian curled her lips and smiled brightly.

Xiao Luoluo clenched his silver teeth, but there was a smile on his face.

"Yiqian, I know whether you have a good alcohol tolerance."

While talking, she poured wine for Shan Yiqian again.

"It's rare that a few bosses are so close to you.

These are famous figures in C City. If you have any questions in the future, as long as you speak, they will help you, right?"

"That's certain!"

"It's a must! Miss Shan, please speak up if you have anything to do!"

"Ms. Shan, don't meet us, we are all friends."

After Xiao Luoluo's words, he was filled with congratulations one after another.
To be continued...