In any case, the painting entered the exhibition and was successfully sold.

Liu Ziyan was a little nervous, she stayed in the hall and waited for news. I didn't want to see Bai Lu, so I was even more nervous, feeling a little like catching a thief and catching stolen goods, and I was afraid to explain.

Bai Lu didn't care how much the painting sold, but the little girl was anxious and wanted to cry, so he relented, patiently waited for her to explain what happened, and finally comforted: "It's okay, I'll tell you again, the painting sold for 400,000." ”

Just now Bai Lu said 400,000, the girl suspected that she had heard it wrong, plus her mind was full of things that she wanted to apologize to Bai Lu, and she didn't mention the matter of suppressing the money, at this time, listening to Bai Lu say it again, Liu Ziyan couldn't believe it: "It's really 400,000?"

Bai Lu nodded. Liu Ziyan screamed, very excited, calmed down, and immediately said: "Can I take 10,000 yuan?" The rest of the money will be given to you, but you still have to pay taxes and share it with others, so you may not get much money. ”

Bai Lu said, "It's all yours." After speaking, he wanted to leave again, but the two reporters ran out of the auction site, found Bai Lu, and ran over quickly: "Mr. Bai, Mr. Bai, your painting was sold for 400,000 yuan, what do you think?"

The two reporters, a man and a woman, asked the female reporter, and the male reporter took a photo, and took Liu Ziyan into it with his feet.

Bai Lu's purpose in participating in the exhibition was to do publicity, so he rarely cooperated to answer a few questions: "I don't have any feelings, you should interview "Facing the Battle", that film is good, there are many tigers." ”

"We know the tigers, it's been said on the news. The female reporter asked, "When did you start learning to paint?"

At this time, Ding Ding and Mingchen also came out of the house. Say hello to Bai Lu: "Are you going back?"

"Nope. ”

Mingchen nodded and took the initiative to chat with reporters.

They were talking lively, Liu Ziyan stood on the side, thinking about how to let Bai Lu share the money.

After chatting for more than 20 minutes, several reporters came to interview together. Mingchen looked at the time, apologized to the reporters, and left with Bai Lu and Ding Ding.

They had to go to the lounge next door for a while, and wait for the reporters to leave before they could go out and get in the car.

They walked this way, and Liu Ziyan followed. Ding Ding spoke: "Aren't you the little girl in the painting?" said and patted Bai Lu: "The painting is too similar." More like than the photos. ”

Bai Lu said: "Are you talking about ID photos?" and asked Liu Ziyan: "Where are you going?"

"The money. How can I give it to you?"

"It's your money, I don't want it. ”

"You painted it. ”

"It's been given to you. ”

Ding Ding persuaded Liu Ziyan: "Keep it, there is no shortage of 400,000 white stars." ”

What does it mean that there is no shortage of 400,000 yuan? Liu Ziyan was taken aback, is this all you want?

That's it. The phone rang on White Road. A smug girl's voice sounded: "Your painting is here." Thank me. ”

Bai Lu said, "Can you not waste money?"

"You care about me?" the girl asked, "where?" I will give you the painting and talk about something by the way. ”

"Miss Man, you are not staying in the United States. What are you doing running back?" The other end of the phone was full of happiness, the craziest girl he had ever seen, and Bai Lu was very helpless.

"I just came back yesterday, and I'll be leaving in two days, hurry up, where are you, don't talk nonsense. "Miss Man is as tough as ever.

Bai Lu said, "I don't know. ”

"Hurry up, I'll tell you about Jennifer and Sun Jiaojiao. ”

Bai Lu hesitated for a moment: "Okay, the hall on the first floor of the exhibition, now go to the lounge." ”

"You're also at the art exhibition, why didn't I see you?" The happy little head pondered for a moment: "Did you see me? This painting was deliberately sold to me, right? Treat me as a wronged boss? Bastard, you wait." Man happily hung up the phone angrily.

Fifteen minutes later, Man Happy hugged a painting and ran over, accompanied by a middle-aged man in his fifties, who was the bodyguard Uncle Liu.

Man Happy ran to the front, looked at Bai Lu for the first time, Liu Ziyan for the second time, looked carefully twice, and then looked at the painting in his arms. The person who sells the painting is with the person in the painting and Bai Lu, and there is clearly a problem. Throwing the painting to the ground, he kicked it straight towards the white road.

Bai Lu took a step back: "Are you going crazy?"

"Bastard, I still bought your paintings, you bastard deducted my money, Uncle Liu, help me beat him. ”

Uncle Liu smiled and didn't move, and nodded at Bai Lu: "Hello." ”

Bai Lu returned the salute and said to Man Xingxing: "The matter has nothing to do with me, I didn't know there was an auction at all." ”

"Still lying to me?

Bai Lu scratched his head: "Her name is Liu Ziyan, and this madman is full of happiness." ”

"Don't tell anyone else my name!" Man Happy asked Uncle Liu, "Where's your stick?"

Uncle Liu smiled bitterly: "You can't make trouble here, you will be expelled by the security guards." ”

"I'll go out and make trouble, you give me the stick. "Full of happiness to beat Bai Lu out of anger.

Bai Lu sighed, pointed at Liu Ziyan and said, "The matter really has nothing to do with me, I don't believe you asked her." ”

"Don't ask, I'm going to beat you to death, and I'm going to come all the way to help you buy paintings. ”

"Well, what are you looking for me?" Shiroro diverted the attention of the mad girl.

This sentence made Man Happy fall into deep thought, think about it carefully, clapped his hands, and said with a smooth little face: "I'm very generous, that's all it takes for you to lie to me, but you have to give me a movie." ”

This crazy girl is really persistent, Bai Lu asked, "Is there anything else?"

Man happily blinked his eyes: "Or let me add the pink label." ”

Bai Lu shook his head and pushed Liu Ziyan out: "Explain to her." ”

"I don't listen. Man Happy looked at Liu Ziyan, then looked at the painting on the ground, and stepped on it suddenly: "Hmph." ”

This painting is worth 400,000 yuan, this painting is a gift from Bai Lu to her, Liu Ziyan was in a hurry, squatted down to pick up the painting.

Man Happy stepped on a foot, no longer paid attention to the painting, ignored Liu Ziyan, walked in front of Bai Lu and said: "Come with me, I want to talk to you about things." ”

Bai Lu sighed: "Let's talk about it here." ”

"Help me make a movie. Man Happy said: "I have watched "Stray Fish" thirteen times, and I think you are the most important. The role of Bi Yuanlong is much more, being an actor is not wronged, I am very optimistic about you, just help me make a film, I want to prove it to you, I can also be a director and screenwriter. ”

"You prove it to me? And then you are optimistic about me? Aren't you wronged to be an actor?" Bai Lu didn't know what to say, and arched his hand: "Sister, I'm a cook, not an actor." ”

"Come less, when I didn't know that you were acting for Mingchen. Then he had to go to the United States to help Yuan Long act. If anyone can help, why not help me?"

As soon as Man Happy finished speaking, a middle-aged man ran from the front, about forty years old. Skinny. Look, the dress is a little similar to Zhao Ping. I guess I am also a person in the art circle.

The man trotted over: "Ziyan, why are you here? He was greeting Liu Ziyan in his mouth, but his eyes swept over the crowd.

Wait for the man to come closer. Liu Ziyan introduced: "This is Mr. Sun, and this painting can only be brought into the exhibition with the help of the teacher." ”

Bai Lu glanced at Teacher Sun, nodded his head, and said to Man Xingxing: "Let's go, no matter what you want to talk about, find a place first." ”

Full of happiness said: "Obviously you are going to say it here!"

Bai Lu smiled: "Yes, then I will clearly tell you, one, I am a cook, not a dramatist, and I don't act; ”

This guy doesn't pay attention to emotion at all! Full of happiness glared angrily, snatched the painting from Liu Ziyan's hand, fell down heavily, jumped and stepped on a few feet, still felt that it was not enjoyable, took the painting to the ground, smashed open the frame, pulled out the drawing paper, gently pulled it with both hands, followed by two more pulls, threw it to the ground, and turned to leave.

Bai Lu sighed: "Four hundred thousand." ”

"You lied to me, you lied to me, and you didn't help me, you waited. Man Happy was very angry, turned around and scolded Bai Lu, and walked out quickly.

Obviously, he bought Bai Lu's paintings with good intentions, one can shorten the distance, so that he won't quarrel every time they meet; the other hopes to say that Bai Lu will help make a movie; but I didn't expect Bai Lu to cheat with others, and he refused to help at all, what a bastard!

Uncle Liu smiled apologetically at Bai Lu and turned to chase after him.

Bai Lu scratched his head, that girl seemed to be really angry, sighed secretly, and said to Ding Ding and Mingchen, "You go back first." Then he said to Liu Ziyan: "I'm leaving." "Trot forward.

Liu Ziyan squatted on the ground to pick up paintings, she felt that the main reason why things had come to this point was because she had made several people unhappy. So, she wasn't happy.

One painting was torn into six pieces, two of which fell into the distance. Ding Ding went over to help pick it up and comforted Liu Ziyan: "It's okay." ”

The person in the painting is torn off, and the person outside the painting will of course be unhappy.

Mingchen still didn't understand what was going on, so he couldn't help scratching his head, and suddenly found that this action was often done by Bai Lu, so he laughed at himself and watched the two girls pick up paintings.

Teacher Sun asked Liu Ziyan, "What's wrong?"

Liu Ziyan said it was okay.

Teacher Sun thought about it and said: "That ......" halfway through saying it, he remembered that the painting was in front of him, and changed his words: "It's this painting, it was sold for 400,000 yuan, excluding taxes and related expenses, you can probably get more than 150,000 yuan, and the money will arrive in three days." ”

Liu Ziyan got up and said thank you, took two pieces of paper from Ding Ding's hand, and asked, "Are you familiar with Bai Lu? Can you leave a phone call for me? I want to pay him back." ”

Tintin said, "What's more? That's your money." ”

"It's not. Liu Ziyan didn't know what to say.

Ding Ding smiled: "It's done, I have to go." He nodded to Teacher Sun and left with Mingchen.

On the other side, Bai Lu quickly caught up with Man Happy and said seriously: "I never wanted to lie to you. ”

Man Happy felt very aggrieved, with tears in his eyes: "You just lied to me." ”

Bai Lu was helpless: "I chased after you to tell you something, the painting was painted a long time ago, and she came to sell the painting because she was short of money, and I didn't know it at all." After saying this, he clenched his fists and arched his hands: "Let's go." "Go out first.

There is only one explanation, and no matter how much you say, it's nonsense. Just two steps away, I saw a thin man walking out with a girl with long hair and a shawl.

Stop on the white road and let them go first.

The thin man was another acquaintance who helped raise the price when he was bidding, Yu Shanyang. (To be continued......)