Jin Han definitely knew Zhou Yanli's villa here. The two had been so good friends and had a very deep understanding of each other. They probably knew each other's properties.
However, this was the first time that Jin Han came here to look for me, which meant that he had always known that I had moved here, but he had never come to see me.
You came here to see me today because you were in a hurry, right?
Deng Jing'er fooled Lu Xicheng and directly deceived Jin Han.
I didn't want to see Jin Han, so I asked the servant to leave first, and I dialed Jin Han's number myself. "I'm fine, you don't need to see me."
"..." There was silence on Jin Han's side, probably because he was rendered speechless by my words.
That means it's okay. I was about to hang up the phone, but he spoke again, "As long as you're okay."
"Yeah." I responded lightly, and then hung up the phone.
I thought Jin Han would leave after hanging up the phone, but I went to the balcony and took a look, and saw the same picture in the same position.
That was the car parked beside the villa before, and it appeared again.
This time I was pretty sure that the person inside was Jin Han.
I don't know if he has also seen me, but at this moment, the distance between me and him is already very far.
Did Gu Shisong do fortune telling for me and Jin Han? What is the fate between me and Jin Han?
I was suddenly curious about this question, and even had the urge to call Gu Shisong to ask.
Of course I held back, there was no way I could really call him.
Then I returned to the study and continued to work. As for whether Jin Han was still waiting below, I didn't care.
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The next day, I went to the hospital to pick up Zhang Xiuqian.
He has long been clamoring to be discharged from the hospital. If they don't pick him up, he will take matters into his own hands and have enough food and clothing.
"Oh, you are finally here. Today we are going to take a look at the art exhibition venue. We have to arrange it quickly in the next few days. Several other judges and those participating in the competition will arrive one after another." Zhang Xiuqian read while cleaning himself up. Said to me naggingly.
I listened to him because I knew that this painting exhibition competition was not only the way he paved the way for me, but also his last wish.
After helping Zhang Xiuqian get discharged from the hospital, I went to the studio with him and settled his luggage. In the coming days, we may have to spend some time around here.
"This is the list of contestants and the list of judges. You should also take a look." Zhang Xiuqian gave me a list and asked me to take a look at it myself.
This sight surprised me, because I actually saw Ning Qingyi’s name?
She was one of the contestants, and she had majored in painting abroad before. Although she looked like a troublemaker after returning to China, she turned out to be a top student who graduated from a famous foreign university.
I immediately checked Ning Qingyi's information, and yes, it was all correct.
She and I were originally incompatible, but now we are better, and we still have to compete in the competition.
If I lose to Ning Qingyi, I will definitely feel more sick and sick than eating a fly.
"Master, do you know Ning Qingyi?" I asked tentatively.
"I've heard of it. I've seen her paintings abroad before. They're pretty good." Zhang Xiuqian was busy with his own affairs and replied casually.
To be praised by Zhang Xiuqian, Ning Qingyi must be at a good level. My heart suddenly skipped a beat.
Zhang Xiuqian seemed to see what I was thinking, and he immediately comforted me and encouraged me, "Don't worry, the theme of this competition is Chinese landscape painting. She studied Western oil painting abroad. She is no better in this aspect." To fuck you, you have to be confident!”
is that so? I felt a little confident because Zhang Xiuqian would not lie to me about this matter.
I replied, "Okay."
"How are you preparing your competition work? Go and show it to me." Zhang Xiuqian asked again.
I immediately went to pick up the entries I had prepared. This was only part of the competition. There were parts of the competition that required on-site painting, and then my skills would be tested.
After Zhang Xiuqian inspected it, he was very satisfied. I still completed my task without his supervision, and I completed it very well.
Just as the master and apprentice were chatting about the competition, Zhang Xiuqian suddenly received a phone call.
"What? Why is that?"
"Can Mr. Jin do whatever he wants if he has money? Did your Painting Association make a mistake! I am the organizer and I have my own source of funds!"
"Forget it, shut up!"
The more Zhang Xiuqian talked, the angrier he became, and finally hung up the phone angrily. When I heard the word "Jin", my heart skipped a beat, and I asked, "Master, what's wrong?"
Zhang Xiuqian sighed and looked at me, "The largest investor in this exhibition has been changed to Jin. I think it was Jin Han's intention."
? ? ?
I was shocked and confused. Is there something wrong with Jin Han?
"What should I do? Will there be any impact?" I asked worriedly.
"One thing is that Jin Han may become one of the judges, and he will carry a lot of weight. Alas, sometimes art cannot compete with money and power." When Zhang Xiuqian said this, his face was full of helplessness and vicissitudes of life.
Based on his personality, he could refuse or even give up the exhibition, but his body did not allow him to be willful, and it was probably the last time.
