"Yes, is it?" Jin Li asked.

Lu Zhengya nodded, and replied extremely positively: "Of course."

Jin Li let go of her heart and no longer struggled.

Lu Jianzhen was waiting for the two of them downstairs.

The moment she saw Jinli, her eyes lit up.

"My dear, for you like this, I really can't bear the urge to continue painting for you." Lu Jianzhen gave Jinli a hug and exclaimed, "It's so beautiful!"

Even a woman can hardly resist this beauty.

Jin Li said playfully: "Yes."

She didn't mind at all, there were more things about herself being spread out.

Although the photos are beautiful, they can be painted, but they are another kind of things that are completely different from photos.

She was endowed with soul by the painter, and the beauty displayed by her is unmatched by photos.

Lu Jianzhen thought of the painting and sighed, "Let's talk about it."

She really doesn't have the confidence to be able to draw another painting like that.

The three got into the car and drove towards the Silver Palace.

The Art Center of the Silver Palace has gathered a large number of admiring enthusiasts.

Mrs. Lu's reputation is much greater in the Baige Country than in China.

This is not because Hua Guo does not attach importance to the art of painting, but Lu Jianzhen lived here for 20 years when he was young.

She rose to prominence and became famous as soon as she painted, all in this country.

So she has the most fans in the white pigeon country.

When Lu Jianzhen got out of the car, countless flashes came out at the same time.

The aisles were crowded with people.

Many people love her work, and many people admire her demeanor.

They are crowded here, wanting to meet this world-renowned painter.

A passerby passing by, asked the people around him strangely: "Is any superstar going to show up in the Silver Palace? So many fans gather here?"

The people around him glanced at him and snorted: "There are no superstars. It is Mrs. Lu who is holding an exhibition."

The person was puzzled: "Mrs. Lu?"

Where is that sacred?

He just wanted to continue to ask, when there were strong cheers and screams in front of him.

He looked over curiously, and it was a lady who got out of the car.

She has an obvious oriental face, a delicate appearance, a slender figure, and a very elegant temperament.

Lu Jianzhen smiled and greeted his fans, but did not leave immediately, but stopped there, as if waiting for someone.

Who is Mrs. Lu waiting for?

Soon, another figure got out of the car.

He is a tall man.

He is tall, handsome, and temperamental. The media recognized this handsome Oriental man as Mrs. Lu's younger brother. It is said that this young patriarch controls huge wealth and is one of the richest people in the world.

Is he here to support his sister?

The flash from the media lingered on the two of them without any pause.

But the two did not go forward immediately.

Everyone looked at, the young rich man with cold temperament bent down and stretched out his hand toward the car door.

The media staff suddenly became excited.

There are still people in the car?

who is it?

Is it an old man in the art world?

Or other members of this rich family?

Or is this Mr. Lu's lover?

A hand stretched out from the car and placed it gently on Lu Zhengya's hand.

That hand was bright and white, with beautiful joints, like the most perfect work of God.

Everyone was too late to marvel, the owner of the hand had already got out of the car.

——

8 is over.

Ah, I went to eat, see you in the early morning~

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