Beijing Painting Academy, Jiang Xiao came in his previous life.

This used to be a place she longed for very much, and the academy used to hold art exhibitions when it occasionally recruited temporary workers, and she also had an interview, at that time, the academy said that it was to invite a few clever and sweet receptionists, if there were tourists in need, they would explain to them the life of each participating painter, as well as the shining points of their works.

But Jiang Xiao was not selected that time.

The reason is that her spirit is not good as soon as she looks good, and she is very sad to sum up, and she is not suitable to be that kind of reception docent.

At that time, she looked at the paintings in the exhibition hall and imagined when her paintings would be able to hang in the exhibition hall.

But the person who later hung her paintings in this exhibition hall was Ye Wanqing. At the bottom of the painting is Ye Wanqing's name, not Jiang Xiao, not Xiao Jiang.

How stupid she was from before!

Every time Jiang Xiao witnesses the stupidity of his previous life, he can't wait to slap himself eighty times.

And then I am extremely glad that everything in this life can be done all over again.

The staff of the art academy are all making up now, iron rice bowls, and they have a lot of face when they say it, and they sound like cultural people.

However, in the turbulent years of the past, the wind and rain experienced by the academy were also thrilling.

This academy has a history of nearly 100 years, and has stood still after several ups and downs, and now it has finally ushered in a glorious moment again.

In the days when the exhibition was held, Liu Guoying would of course take time to come, and for him, it was also a very attractive event.

The exhibition will officially start tomorrow, and today is the end of the arrangement, and the scene is closed to idlers.

Jiang Xiao asked a staff member about Wang Yi, and the man looked at her and pointed in a direction.

There is a small landscape of the painting academy, with a short corridor and a few bamboos, which looks quite elegant. Jiang Xiao looked over and had already seen Chen Yin's back, and there was a woman standing in front of him, but Chen Yin Gao blocked the person, and Jiang Xiao only saw a small corner of the rose-red dress.

She was about to look over there when someone came running quickly, and she felt something was wrong and immediately turned sideways to avoid it. The man ran past her in a whirlwind.

If she hadn't avoided it quickly, she would have had to hit her.

But the man didn't even look back at her and apologize to her, and ran towards Chen Yin again.

"Wang Yi, Wang Yi!"

Before anyone arrived, he had already shouted Wang Yi's name.

Chen Yin turned around and saw the man's face slightly gloomy.

Wang Yi walked out from behind him and looked at the man who had just run over, "Brother Zhenxiong, why are you here?"

"Isn't it your birthday today? I have found a good place to celebrate your birthday with Guoliang and the others, and I have just helped you go and tell Director Hong of the art academy that I will ask you for half a day off! ”

Li Zhenxiong said that he was going to take Wang Yi's hand.

From beginning to end, it was like not seeing Chen Yin.

Wang Yi glanced at Chen Yin and subconsciously avoided his hand.

At this time, Jiang Xiao saw Wang Yi's appearance clearly.

Mother Chen is right, this Wang Yi is indeed very beautiful, very typical of that kind of beauty, melon seed face, apricot eyes, cherry lips, slender posture, wearing a rose red dress of corduroy, looking slim.

But Jiang Xiao always felt that she was a little familiar.

In her previous life, she should have seen this Wang Yi! But now she can't remember where she saw it.