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Chapter 58: Exhibition

The S City Exhibition Hall is located in the most prosperous place in the city center. There are not many exhibitions on weekdays, but it is always full. There are often exhibitions that are hard to get a ticket for.

Huang Xiaoxi also came here to see a comic exhibition once. Because Anna happened to have a ticket and her boyfriend at the time didn't have time to accompany her, she was dragged here to see it. She still remembers the grand scene and lively atmosphere.

It’s still new, I didn’t expect that I would have the opportunity to see it again today, it was also a photography exhibition...

With an excited heart, Huang Xiaoxi got out of the car and came to the entrance of the exhibition hall.

As soon as she got off the car, Huang Xiaoxi was startled by the spectacular scene in front of her. Looking around, she saw that the entrance of the huge exhibition hall was already surrounded by a dark crowd. The bustling crowd had already surrounded the entire entrance.

Huang Xiaoxi looked at the time and saw that it was only 8:30. She thought she had arrived early, but she didn't expect that this photography exhibition was so popular and attracted so many people to watch. It was really incredible.

After looking at the ticket in her hand, Huang Xiaoxi obediently followed the crowd, lined up, and entered.

By the time she entered through the door and arrived at the exhibition gallery, she was already out of breath. She looked at the time and saw that it was already past 9 o'clock. In other words, she had spent more than half an hour queuing to enter.

"What kind of exhibition is this that actually attracts so many people..." Huang Xiaoxi muttered a few words and then slowly walked around the corridor.

There were crowds of people everywhere, and the exhibition hall was a little noisy. There were constant discussions, cheers, and exclamations from the visitors. Huang Xiaoxi could hardly appreciate those beautiful works.

However, thinking of Shangguan Weilan's words, she gave up the idea of ​​giving up. Now that she is here, how can she give up halfway?

Therefore, Huang Xiaoxi cheered up, wore a T-shirt and denim shorts, and walked through the crowd, looking for Shangguan Weilan's figure. He said he would see her today, which meant that he must be at the venue, but how could he be found?

Huang Xiaoxi was entangled, her eyes kept passing over the photography works on both sides. There was surprise, envy, amazement, and a touch of tenderness in her eyes. I have to admit that these photography works are very beautiful, and they are very beautiful at first glance.

The work of a great photographer.

After passing the first corridor, Huang Xiaoxi came to the middle hall. The top ten works of a certain competition were exhibited here, so the crowd was much larger than in the corridor just now. Huang Xiaoxi was sweating profusely from being squeezed.

As soon as she turned her head and prepared to sneak away to a place with few people, a familiar scene suddenly appeared in her sight. Her feet were nailed there and she couldn't move for a long time...

On the wall directly in front of her, separated by the thick glass, a dancing woman in white jumped among the colorful flowers. The white dress was blown up by the wind with her movements, like a Zhang

With her wings opened, from a distance, the woman spread her wings like an angel and was about to fly. The picture was so lifelike that people couldn't help but open their mouths, but no one dared to make a sound, as if they were afraid that they would be alarmed if they made a sound.

The peace of that scene.

Huang Xiaoxi stared blankly at the photo. It had been processed with special effects. Even though it was printed in such a large size, it still looked clear. Her heart skipped a beat, and the corners of her mouth curled up, as if she was recalling that time.

The picture of time.

Yes, that photo was none other than the one Shangguan Weilan secretly took of Huang Xiaoxi. Although even Huang Xiaoxi herself was doubting that person, was it really herself?

At this time, I was suddenly photographed from behind.

Huang Xiaoxi turned around in a hurry, and standing behind her was Shangguan Weilan, who looked handsome in a suit.

"Shangguan..." Huang Xiaoxi called out affectionately, narrowed her eyes and smiled.

"Well, Miss Huang, I'm glad you can come today." Shangguan Weilan had a sunny smile on his face and stretched out his hand to Huang Xiaoxi.

"You're welcome." Huang Xiaoxi held his hand, lowered her head in embarrassment, and said, "I haven't thanked you for taking such a beautiful photo of me."

"No, I want to thank you. If it weren't for you, how could I have produced such a good work?" Shangguan Weilan quickly shied away, forgetting to let go of Huang Xiaoxi's hand for a moment.

At this moment, a path suddenly opened up behind them. Before Huang Xiaoxi could react, there was a "click" and the flash light came on, which made her unable to open her eyes.

After a brief blank period, Huang Xiaoxi saw a tall man in a white shirt walking towards him seriously. He was like a king. The crowds automatically gave way wherever he passed, and his noble aura made him a leader.

The luminous body attracted everyone's attention.

This must be an illusion. Huang Xiaoxi stared blankly at the man in front of her, her eyes widening with reluctance, fearing that he would disappear as soon as she closed her eyes.

However, he did not disappear, and a mocking sound in her ears woke her up from her sleep.

"Oh, isn't this Xiaoxi? Is the person in the photo really you? The contrast is really stark. Could this photo have been processed?"

Huang Xiaoxi turned her gaze and immediately met the sharp eyes of Linna, who was dressed in red.

This is not a dream...he is here...

Huang Xiaoxi lowered her head, not daring to look at the two people holding the moon. She felt a sudden warmth coming from her hand. When she looked up, she saw Shangguan Weilan holding her hand and looking at her with concern.

, nodded affirmatively to her, then raised his head and smiled at Linna and Yin Chenhao beside her.

"This is Mr. Yin, President of Yin's Company. I am very happy that Mr. Yin and his wife can come to this exhibition today. All the works in this exhibition are real shooting works, which are taken by every photographer with their life.

The most beautiful moment in the world. I hope my wife can respect us as photographers. If there is any fraud, as the author of this work, I, Shangguan Weilan, am willing to accept the punishment."

Shangguan Weilan said confidently, looking at Yin Chenhao without any fear in his eyes. For a moment, the entire venue fell silent.

Linna's expression changed, and she was about to speak, but Yin Chenhao beat her to it.

He stared hard at the hands held by Huang Xiaoxi and Shangguan Weilan, his face became a little ugly, and his voice became colder, "Master Shangguan's works are indeed true. I apologize for my careless remarks."

He was clearly apologizing, but there was no hint of apology at all, and his cold tone made people shudder.

Huang Xiaoxi lowered her head, wishing she could find a hole in the ground to crawl into. At this moment, she didn't want to care about Lina. No matter how worthless she was, she didn't care. What she cared about was Yin Chenhao, and his look in his eyes was all that mattered.

It's enough to kill her.

Linna didn't seem to expect that Yin Chenhao would blame herself. Her face turned red and white. She looked at Huang Xiaoxi with her head lowered and snorted coldly, "Humph, Huang Xiaoxi, can you only pretend to be pitiful? What I just said was the truth. If you don't believe me, ask

I want to ask everyone, do you think this girl looks like the one in the photo of the first place?"

She was wearing a red dress with a deep V-neck and her breasts were rippling. Many men around her were looking at her distractedly and couldn't bear to look away.

She held Yin Chenhao's hand gracefully, with a generous smile on her face. She looked at Huang Xiaoxi with sharp eyes, as if she wanted to kill her with her eyes.

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