Her eyes were full of darkness, and she hated herself. But after she showed it without reservation through this painting, she was not disgusted at all.
Qi Yuan was at a loss for a moment.
She was already sick, and her face was too pale. In the eyes of others, she looked like a half-dead sick child.
Seeing her like this, Li Hongjun actually saw some thoughts about life and death, and suddenly said seriously: "Qi Yuan, please don't die."
Qi Yuan's heart was shaken, and she bit her lip and said nothing.
She died a long time ago, and now this is just a body, like a walking corpse, living in this world only for revenge.
Qi Yuan seemed to have been seen through the little secret in her heart. Someone saw the ugly and dirty blood under this beautiful shell, and she subconsciously wanted to escape.
But Li Hongjun held her arm to prevent her from escaping. The old man emphasized again: "You have to promise me, you can't die."
Qi Yuan breathed rapidly. After a long time, he buried his head and whispered in an undetectable voice: "I...will try my best."
Li Hongjun's eyes were a little dim, and he could no longer see anyone around him leave.
This apprentice was as if he was destined to be sent to him by God.
At this time, Li Hongjun was like a grandfather who loved his granddaughter in front of Qi Yuan.
He put away Qi Yuan's paintings, as if nothing had happened, and called Qi Yuan with a kind face: "Let's go, go downstairs and I will introduce you to the person in charge of the Ink Painting Pavilion."
Qi Yuan lowered his head and followed Li Hongjun downstairs.
Li Hongjun called everyone from the Shui Mo Pavilion over.
"Everyone, come and recognize me. This is my only apprentice Qi Yuan." After Li Hongjun finished speaking, he pointed at people one by one and introduced to Qi Yuan: "This is the person in charge of the operation of the Ink Painting Pavilion. This is the oil painting master Qian Lao.
This is Master Li, who restores ancient paintings..."
That posture was like introducing the future little master, which made everyone a little confused.
Li Hongjun was so kind to Qi Yuan that it was puzzling that even Qi Yuan himself felt that this master-disciple relationship came very unexpectedly.
She had never planned to study painting with peace of mind in this life, and even the apprenticeship was just a plot to embarrass Qi Yanran and for fame and fortune.
She never hid this kind of calculation, and the teacher also knew it.
She shouldn't be so nice to her.
Until Qi Yuan left the Shui Mo Pavilion, he was still a little dazed.
In this life, many things are different.
She has a very good teacher.
And Shen Yutang... seems to be different too.
Qi Yuan looked up at the blue sky and felt bitter in her heart. It would have been better if these changes had appeared in her previous life. Now, no matter how kind others are to her, they seem to be unable to warm her dead heart.
After Qi Yuan left the Shui Mo Pavilion, he did not return to the Imperial Garden.
She bought a set of men's clothes and a wig, dressed up a little, and went to an underground racing track.
Now that the Qi family has successfully photographed the gem, it's time for her to get in touch with the popular film queen Meng Yao.
Meng Yao is aloof and arrogant, and she is a popular actress at the moment. It is not easy to make friends with Meng Yao. It is even difficult to even meet Meng Yao.
But Qi Yuan knew that Meng Yao had a younger brother. Meng Yao, whose parents had both died, and this younger brother depended on each other, and he valued this younger brother very much.
The reason why Qi Yuan knew this was because Meng Yao's younger brother in his previous life died at the racing track not long after. Meng Yao, who had both fame and fortune at that time, went crazy when he heard the news. At that time, the news shocked the entire Jiangning City.
Qi Yuan came to the racing track where the accident happened in the news.
She looked around and soon saw a boy who had just gotten off the racing car.
He was wearing a motorcycle suit, with milky gray hair, and a face that was somewhat similar to Meng Yao's, with scratches on it.
Qi Yuan knew it was him.
At this time, several people came up and surrounded the young man.
The leading man in sunglasses held a steel pipe in his hand and said maliciously: "Meng Qing, you lost the bet. According to the agreement, either 10 million or your leg will be mine."
Meng Qing gritted his teeth: "You did it on purpose, deliberately tampered with my car, and deliberately targeted me."
The other party laughed a few times and said: "Haha, there are only wins and losses in the racing field. If you lose, you have to admit it. Do you want to default on your debt? Or you can have another bet with us. If you win, the previous debt will be cleared. If
If you lose, then not only your arm, but your life will be mine."
Meng Qing blushed.
The people opposite laughed even louder.
"Look at this kid, I'd say he doesn't dare to bet. What kind of car can a kid with no hair grow in?"
"I heard that you seem to have a sister. You can call her and ask her to send money."
"Otherwise, seeing as how good-looking your boy is, your sister is also a beauty. It's okay to let your sister play with us for a month, hahaha."
When Meng Qing heard about her sister, she was immediately irritated and said without hesitation: "Okay, just bet, I'm afraid if you become a master!"
Looking at this scene, Qi Yuan probably understood why Meng Qing died on this racing track in his previous life. He had no brains and could not withstand the excitement. This life was lost. From now on, others can only have the final say.
Qi Yuan stood up and walked forward.
She said coldly: "Wait a minute, if you want to buy his life, ten million won't be enough."
With Meng Yao's worth, if she knew that her brother would bet his life with others just because of 10 million, she would be so angry that she would want to beat him to death.
Everyone looked at Qi Yuan who was speaking, and someone immediately whistled: "Hey, Meng Qing, where did you find this young master? Why is he more beautiful than our racing girl here?"
Qi Yuan was wearing black trousers and a beige sweater. He was 165cm tall and pretended to be a boy like a high school student. However, his dignified and indifferent demeanor really made him look like a young master from a wealthy family.
Meng Qing was also a little confused. She didn't want to implicate innocent people, so she waved her hand towards Qi Yuan and said, "Who are you? Come on, come on, you can't get involved in things here."
Qi Yuan just looked at the people opposite him: "He won't participate in this bet, so I'll give him 10 million on his behalf."
The person opposite laughed loudly: "Young master, where do you think this is? You are just joking here. A fool would not spend ten million for a stranger."
Qi Yuan still looked calm.
The leading man in sunglasses opposite raised his hand and stopped laughing. He turned the steel pipe in his hand: "It's too late to pay back the money now! He has already agreed to this racing, so he must participate, or young master, you can do it for me
He's coming?"
This kid is too indifferent. If he is really willing to spend 10 million to play, he will lose money.
If he captures Meng Qing, he can earn more than 10 million.
When Qi Yuan heard this, he curled up his lips slightly and said, "Okay, I'll do it for him."
It's like a young boy from a rich family who is too protective. He wants to be a hero and save people, but he agrees without even thinking about what it is.
Everyone on the other side laughed loudly, leaving only one sentence: "The next race will start in ten minutes."
After a few people dispersed.
Meng Qing was completely confused.
He suddenly shouted: "Who are you? Racing is no joke. Someone is obviously deliberately trying to embarrass me today. It's not safe for you to sit in the passenger seat."
Qi Yuan glanced at Meng Qing coolly, then suddenly raised his hand and slapped him.