I really admire Xie Yiliu. Her acting skills are superb and not inferior to those of professional actors.
It's just that I feel a little annoyed. We originally wanted to look for opportunities to contact Xie Yiliu.
Unexpectedly, the first time they met, they would be at war with each other.
Xiaoduo, who was standing next to me, sighed helplessly.
"Little sister, you really don't want to give up until you reach the Yellow River!"
Before Xie Yiliu could say anything, the handsome boy on the ground got up.
Covering his head, he pointed at the three of us and said:
"You three are blind, do you know who our sister Xiaoliu is? Her name is Xie Yiliu, and she is the director of Hanming..."
Before he could say anything else, Mr. Hong's eyes suddenly lit up and he interrupted the handsome guy.
"Are you really Xie Yiliu?"
"Are you afraid this time?"
The handsome boy said proudly.
Mr. Hong waved at him impatiently and said:
"Go away, what are you afraid of? I want to know, are you the young painter Xie Yiliu? When you were sixteen years old, you had a solo exhibition of calligraphy and painting in the capital. Is it you, Miss Xie?"
I admire Mr. Hong's emotional intelligence completely.
I was still thinking just now that with this move today, it would be difficult for me to start my dripping ball game.
But Mr. Hong actually got to the point in this environment.
"Who are you?"
At this time, Xie Yiliu also looked confused.
Master Hong immediately stepped forward and said elegantly:
“Ms.
As he spoke, Mr. Hong touched his body.
"Sorry, I left my business card at the hotel. That's right, Miss Xie. We just arrived in Quancheng and have nothing to do today. We wanted to come to the bar to relax. This time, we invited several well-known young painters in Quancheng to participate in the World Calligraphy and Painting Association.
Young Calligraphers and Painters Competition. Although you were not invited, I happened to hear friends in the circle mention you a few days ago. They said that your oil painting techniques are exquisite, and the content has both unconstrained and transcendent imagination and artistic feelings of compassion.
.I just heard him say your name, so I asked out of curiosity, did I recognize the wrong person?"
Xie Yiliu didn't respond, she glanced at Xiaoduo.
Just now Xiaoduo made a clean move, and it is difficult to associate her with the calligraphy and painting circle.
How could Mr. Hong's IQ not detect Xie Yiliu's doubts? He immediately explained:
"Her name is Xiaoduo. She is an intern in our competition area. She has studied martial arts since she was a child and has some skills. Miss Xie, we are not acquainted without fighting. Why don't you leave your contact information and we can chat together later?"
Xie Yiliu curled his lips and said slightly dissatisfied:
"You didn't invite me either, why do you want my contact information?"
The handsome boy on the side covered his head and praised:
"Yes, do you know how to paint? Our Xiaoliu's painting is very good, but you didn't choose her?"
This is the clever thing about Master Hong. He specifically said that he did not invite Xie Yiliu, which aroused Xie Yiliu's curiosity and dissatisfaction.
Mr. Hong pretended to smile awkwardly and explained:
"That's it, Miss Xie. This calligraphy and painting competition is an invitation-only competition. After the domestic competition area is evaluated, you will be recommended to participate in the international competition. Although I have heard of Miss Xie's name, to be honest, I have never seen your works.
.If it is convenient for you, you can call me. I will take a look at your works..."
As he spoke, Mr. Hong shouted to the waiter:
"Bartender, bring me a pen!"
The waiter quickly brought a pen and paper, but Mr. Hong just took the pen.
He stretched out his hand towards Xie Yiliu and said:
“Ms.
As he spoke, Mr. Hong grabbed Xie Yiliu's hand and wrote his number on the back of her hand. While writing, he also read his number.
It seemed that this was the first time Xie Yiliu met someone like Mr. Hong. She looked at Mr. Hong stupidly and allowed him to write down the number.
My admiration for Mr. Hong has increased even more.
He always has different ways of treating different women.
When facing a girl like Xie Yiliu, he invisibly drew closer to her through his gentle and gentle words and actions.
As soon as the number was written, Mr. Hong looked at it again and then put down Xie Yiliu's hand.
"Ms. Xie, please don't wash your hands before you call me. Otherwise, our competition may lose a future master of calligraphy and painting..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Hong asked again:
"Miss Xie, my name is Chen Hong, do you remember what I said?"
Mr. Hong's tone was like coaxing a child.
However, the unruly and willful Xie Yiliu nodded obediently.
Mr. Hong waved his hand and said goodbye to her.
When I went out and got in the car, I asked Mr. Hong:
"Do you think a girl like Xie Yiliu will take this matter seriously? Can she call you?"
Mr. Hong smiled confidently, turned to look at me, and asked:
"Xiao Liuye, let me ask you. What do you think are the two most difficult mental states for people to control?"
I shook my head.
"Curious and competitive! Xie Yiliu's personality is inherently competitive. But now, I have aroused her curiosity. If she doesn't drink too much today, she will definitely call me before noon tomorrow.
!”
"real?"
"certainly!"
Mr. Hong smiled confidently.
As soon as he finished speaking, his cell phone buzzed.
I took it out and saw that it was a local number in Quancheng.
"Well, the call is coming now!"
Mr. Hong deliberately picked up the phone on speakerphone, and heard Xie Yiliu's voice coming from the other side:
"Mr. Chen, how about now, I will take you to my house to see my paintings. My mother is also here today, you can also chat with her..."
Mr. Hong pretended to think for a moment before responding:
"It's too late today, so I won't bother you. If you have time, we can meet at noon tomorrow. I would also like to appreciate Miss Xie's masterpiece!"
Xie Yiliu on the opposite side was actually a little disappointed.
"Okay, then I'll call you tomorrow!"
I put down the phone and looked at Mr. Hong helplessly.
"We were originally looking for someone who knew painting to invite Xie Yiliu. Now that you agree to meet with her, we know nothing about painting, and her mother, the well-informed chairman of the board, will definitely be cheating!"
Mr. Hong looked at me proudly and smiled.
"In my place, the most handsome man in Qianmen and the first honorary village chief of Maoli Village, there is no such thing as gangsterism!"
I'm ashamed that he still remembers that he is the honorary village chief of Maoli Village.