Zhong Yuhuan didnt have a lot of drawings and Yang Sen put them all up at the art show. However, he didnt put her na on the label, but the alias she always put on her drawings Yufu (Fish and Bird). Back in junior highschool. Li Jinyuan and Huo Chengming entered into a science competition. Their team na was Jumping Fish and Flying Bird. Zhong Yuhuan was too lazy to co up with an creative alias, so she took two words from that na, combined them, and ca up with her alias.
The art show had started.
Assistant Zhao waited outside as Zhong Yuhuan walked inside the venue with Yang Sen. Inside the venue, there were plenty of artists from overseas, so of them older in age, and there were a few up and rising young artists as well.
Looking around the room, one would see the artists with crazy facial hair, ostentatious and bold clothing, long hair, or those with so sort of a tattoo on their wrists
Looking back at Zhong Yuhuan. She had on a little white dress and a brown LV purse. Her hair was down to her shoulder, and she looked seemingly very docile.
Even Yang Sen couldnt help but turn to look at her and said, You really dont look like an artist.
Then what do I look like?
Honestly. You look more like a ballet dancer. But not really. Ballet dancers are usually cold and stuck up. Thats you not, said Yang Sen with a smile. You look like a lot of things, or none at all.
Zhong Yuhuan couldnt help but laugh. Ah well. Not much I can do about it. I have a wide range of interests.
The important part is that you are good at them. Tsk. You just make others envious, said Yang Sen next to her.
Zhong Yuhuan couldnt help but ask, Hows racing working out for you?
Now I know you dont really care about . I have won a few trophies already. I was on TV, even. And you didnt even know about it!
Did your folks beat you?
Nah, they didnt. But I feel bad for my sister. She had just graduated from college and was imdiately forced into the company. Yang Sen pursed his lips and said, No, Zhong Yuhuan. Why is your focus always whether I was beaten up? Dont you have sothing to say about my trophies?
Zhong Yuhuan couldnt help but lant that all the little Second Generation Rich had all grown up. She also didnt think that what she had casually said that one ti had such great influence on them. Now all them either went in the direction of pursuing their dreams or went into financial managent in earnest and were at the point to enter their family businesses and giving it a try almost none of them turned into a playboy who just wanted to cruise through life!
She still didnt, however, sang his praises. She rely said, Invite next to ti to see it with my own eyes. Ill praise you then.
Do you even have the ti? asked Yang Sen as he looked her up and down dubiously.
I didnt before. I do now.
In the past, she had to spend every waking mont that she had to try to complete her schoolwork at the shortest amount of ti possible. That way shed be able to return to China the mont sothing happened with Zhong Chi.
Now that the dust had settled, she no longer needed to live her life that way.
All she needed to do was to wait till the story arc in the book was over, then shed really be able to enjoy her life happily.
Alright, that works you really dont plan on giving the entertainnt circle a try?
Zhong Yuhuan shook her head and said, For fun, maybe. For real, nah.
She had no desire to run into the female lead.
Yang Sen nodded. Okay. Let find out more from my sister. Ill keep you posted.
Zhong Yuhuan gave him a gesture that they should stop chatting. The two of them remained silent and quietly walked around the art gallery.
When it was over, Zhong Yuhuan even bought a couple pieces of artwork and had Assistant Zhao bring them into the car.
Zhong Yuhuan and Yang Sen parted ways after they had a al together.
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