glanced at Yun Qing, who was sitting in front of the drawing board, and Wacher's eyes were full of appreciation: "Yes, she is a very dedicated artist. Her experience has profoundly affected her style of work, and it looks sentimental."

   Jiang Chan: "Her style will gradually change, what do you think of her?"

   Wach praised: "It's quite good, with my own ideas, very delicate, and a completely different style from you."

   Jiang Chan: "She is a very thoughtful artist, with unconstrained thinking,"

  Wach: "I rarely hear you comment on a person like this."

   Jiang Chan: "She is talented and works hard enough. I like her very much and feel sorry for her difficult situation."

   Around five o'clock, Jiang Chan went over to remind Yun Qing: "I'm going to have a party with Lao Yang and the others at night. Did you forget? Hurry up and change your clothes, and then go participate."

   Yun Qing puts down his brush as if he wakes up from a big dream: "I will go by myself? Didn't you go instead of me?"

   Jiang Chan: "I have already laid the ground for you in the early stage. Next, you need to face it yourself. You have to make friends that belong to you. This is an excellent opportunity to expand interpersonal relationships."

   Yun Qing: "Okay, then I will behave well in the evening, who am I? I am Yun Qing."

  Jiang Chan: "Yes, you are Yun Qing who is not afraid of the sky and the earth. Show your aura. You are the sun. Why do you need to be a dim moon?"

   Yunqing's personality is actually quite cheerful and generous, but such a cheerful and generous person is stupefied by those scumbags all over his body.

   Thinking of this, Jiang Chan was a little bit embarrassed. Silly girl, you are not afraid of looking at you, but everyone can see that you are a strong paper tiger, everyone knows that your heart is extraordinarily soft.

   Wah also noticed something. He rubbed Yunqing's hair: "Be stronger, don't be afraid, Jiang Chan and I are here. Laugh as you like, cry as you like, don’t make mistakes to cater to others."

   Yun squeezed his eyes, "Teacher is so sensational, I must cry."

   Jiang Chan: "Okay, hurry up to change clothes, I will stay with you in the future, no one can hurt you."

   Yun Qing: "What about Zhou Xin then? Will she see something? Doesn't the teacher see the contradiction?"

   Jiang Chan raised his eyebrows: "Do you think everyone is the same as your teacher? Leave Zhou Xin alone, just follow me, she won't notice anything abnormal."

   Seeing Yun Qing changing clothes in the room, Wach smashed his mouth: "This little girl is quite sensitive."

   Jiang Chan: "Doesn't it fit the character of your artist?"

   Wach laughed loudly: "Yes, she is a born artist."

   Yunqing and Wah were able to talk unexpectedly. Wah was not familiar with Yunqing, but Yunqing was familiar with Wah. She watched Wach’s work very often, and when it came to certain points of view, the two people’s views were surprisingly consistent.

   Wach is satisfied now, but I didn't expect this little girl to understand him. Now he was even more speculative with Yun Qing, and the little regret in his heart disappeared.

   After Yunqing officially returned, Jiang Chan's life has not changed much. Usually the three of them are nestled in the studio, usually Jiang Chan and Wah chatting, Yun Qing paints by himself.

   As for Zhou Xin, Yun Qing always followed Jiang Chan's ideas and communicated word by word, so far he has not been able to wear help. But every time he saw Yun Qing talking to Zhou Xin with a serious expression, Wah would have to joke a few words.

   "She learned enough of the energy in you." Wach said and imitated, Jiang Chan couldn't bear to look straight and looked away.

   "I don't usually curl my mouth and stare like that, am I? Teacher, you deliberately destroy my image!"

  Yun Qing laughed: "I don't want to imitate the essence of Cicada? It's a pity that I don't look the same. Sometimes when I look at Cicada's eyes, I feel cold on my back."

  Jiang Chan: "These are all learned through experience, you just have to remember, don't be afraid, you have enough confidence to face those who have hurt you."

   Wah also helped: "That is, even if you can't stay in Tianhai City, you can go abroad with me. Many people abroad like you. I know many friends abroad, and you can do whatever you want."

Yun Qing blinked and suddenly laughed: "Where am I really that vulnerable? With you, I am not afraid to face those who have made me sad. I will become stronger and watch them cry in front of me. "

   Wach applauded: "We need this courage! We are bullied, we want to fight back."

   Jiang Chan's first painting exhibition in his life was held very successfully, and Yun Qing's fame was thoroughly established in the upper class. No, two days after the exhibition, Yun Qing received a call from her father Yun Haisheng.

   Yun Haisheng was very kind on the phone: "Yun Qing, you don't have to tell me in advance about such an important thing as your child holding an art exhibition. I don't know that you are a painter."

   Yun Qing's hand paused, and he didn't know what to say for a while. After receiving Jiang Chan's reminder, he said, "I am not a child. This is my own business. Where do I need you to intervene?"

   Yun Haisheng didn’t seem to understand what Yun Qing said, and said with a smile, “Are you free tonight? Dad ordered a restaurant, let’s have a light meal together?”

   Yun leaned on the armrest of the sofa, "Is there no one else?"

Over there, he insisted: "No one else, it's me, your aunt, and your brother Hongyu. Zijin Pavilion at six o'clock in the evening, don't be late~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Yun Qing: "Okay, I will be on time. Arrived. "

  Wach: "If you go out to eat in the evening, I won't go with you. I will stay upstairs to paint."

   Yun Qing: "Teacher accompanies me to go with me, just as it gives me courage."

   Wach is merciless: "Isn't there a cicada to accompany you? Why did I go? This is your family banquet, and I am an outsider."

   Jiang Chan: "Don't worry, I'll go with you, don't panic, if Yun Haisheng dares to calculate you, I will find it for you later."

   With Jiang Chan's assurance, Yun Qing felt relieved. Her feelings for Yun Haisheng were very complicated, with complaints and expectations, but in the end all turned into endless disappointment.

   As long as Yun Haisheng treats her a little bit better, she will have expectations of him, but sometimes the result is double disappointment. In Yun Haisheng's heart, she will never compare to Yun Hongyu, nor to the interests of Shanghai Sheng Group.

   For the benefit, he can push her daughter out mercilessly and never ask her how she feels. No matter how sad she had been, and no matter what she would encounter in the future, Yun Haisheng saw only the benefits brought by her.

   Thinking of this, Yun Qing curled his lips mockingly.

  

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