The year she loved Fu Jinzhou the most, Fu Jinzhou and his son, for the sake of his "white moonlight," personally sent her to prison.
Sang Ruo suffered greatly in prison, only to rece...
Chapter 382 An Extremely Difficult Work
"drop--"
A horn suddenly blared from behind her.
Sang Ruo was startled by the voice, instinctively covering her chest with her palm and turning to look behind her.
Bo Jinyan's car had stopped behind her at some point...
The man got out of the car, and she frowned slightly: "Bo Jinyan! You dare to honk at me?"
Bo Jinyan quickly stepped forward: "I didn't do that to you. I saw you punching and kicking at the air, and it felt like you had gotten yourself into some kind of unclean thing. I was just trying to scare it away for you!"
Sang Ruo: "..."
Thank you so much!
She ignored him and turned to go inside.
What were you doing just now?
Bo Jinyan followed, a look of curiosity in his eyes.
Sang Ruo stopped and turned to glare at him: "I did get involved with some filthy stuff, and I was just about to beat him to death!"
Bo Jinyan, who was originally very serious, found her strangely adorable when he saw her talking nonsense with such a straight face.
He reached out and pinched her cheek: "You just love to talk nonsense!"
Sang Ruo smiled faintly, then forced a tearful expression at him.
Is that bastard Bo Jinzhou really coming tomorrow?
That evening, while Bo Jinyan was taking a shower, Sang Ruo originally intended to send a message to Bo Jinzhou to find out if he had really found out about the program.
The moment I picked up my phone, a call came in.
It wasn't Bo Jinzhou who called, but Bo Yukang.
"Hello……"
"Mom, Dad said he's taking me to watch your game tomorrow!"
Sang Ruo had just answered the phone when Bo Yukang's excited voice suddenly came through.
Sang Ruo was completely overwhelmed.
That's good, they're really coming.
Sang Ruo didn't want to dampen the child's enthusiasm, so she said calmly, "Well, let's go!"
"Will Linlin come tomorrow? I haven't seen Linlin in a long time. I haven't seen her at school lately, and I miss her quite a bit."
Sang Ruo said calmly, "I'll ask her about it later."
"Okay, Mom."
After hanging up the phone, Sang Ruo didn't ask Song Linlin any questions because the child was already asleep.
Sang Ruo went to bed early today because she had to get up early tomorrow. Before Bo Jinyan even finished showering, she had already fallen into a deep sleep.
Sang Ruo originally thought that the fact that the father and son came to watch her record a program and sat in the same audience as Bo Jinyan was enough to make her despair, but she never expected that what would truly make her despair was that the four of them were sitting together!
Because she needed to be at the scene by eight o'clock, she left home first and did not wait for Bo Jinyan.
When she arrived backstage, she began to prepare. Before the recording of the show, she originally just wanted to sneak a peek at the audience to see if the seats of the father and son would be very close to Bo Jinyan's.
She was stunned after just one glance.
They were all seated in the middle of the first row, with Song Linlin and Bo Yukang in the middle and Bo Jinyan and Bo Jinzhou sitting on either side of them.
The two of them happened to look into each other's eyes, but neither of them uttered a sound.
Even though they were so far apart, Sang Ruo could still sense that the two men's auras had changed.
It seemed as if an invisible force was constantly tearing at it.
She gasped.
Bo Jinyan will definitely hold her accountable later!
Sang Ruo couldn't care less about that now and decided to put the matter aside and focus on the competition first.
She saw Qin Xiong backstage.
Although it wasn't the first time the two had met, Sang Ruo had heard a little about this person's abilities and couldn't let her guard down.
Since he dared to help Sang Yun cause trouble, she would never let him off!
After the host finished speaking, all the contestants took to the stage one after another.
There were seven sculptors in total, and the person standing next to Sang Ruo was Qin Xiong.
Today's carving theme is a wild horse galloping on the water.
While the theme of horses isn't particularly difficult, the real challenge lies in the water.
Water is a very difficult subject to sculpting. Many excellent sculptors cannot necessarily sculpt water well, so to sculpt it lifelike is simply a pipe dream.
Only sculptors with exceptional skill or talent can complete such a challenging work.
After obtaining the jade, Sang Ruo had a basic idea of what was going on and quickly picked up the knife.
Qin Xiong was the second person to pick up the carving tools; the rest looked at each other, seemingly at a loss for where to begin.
Bo Jinyan sat in the audience and watched carefully, his gaze fixed on Sang Ruo's hand.
He had never seen Sang Ruo carve jade before; this was his first time.
He took out his phone, instinctively wanting to take a picture of her, but the image kept getting bigger and bigger until it finally focused on her hand.
The more I looked at those hands, the more familiar they seemed, as if I had seen them somewhere before, but I couldn't quite place them.
After he pressed the shutter, he suddenly thought of someone.
That's the sculptor Huai Sang, who became a sensation last year.
Bo Jinyan silenced his phone, then opened Huai Sang's short video platform, randomly selected a video, and took a screenshot.
After exiting, the two photos were compared.
He was stunned when he saw the exact same hand.
she……
Could it be Huai Sang?
Bo Jinyan raised his eyes in shock, his gaze fixed on Sang Ruo's face.
She was focused on carving jade, completely immersed in her own world, so beautiful that it was like a painting, and she couldn't help but want to take a picture.
He took out his phone again and took several photos before putting it down.
"Daddy! Mommy is amazing!"
"Mom is amazing."
...
Just then, a familiar voice suddenly rang in my ears.
Bo Jinyan turned his head upon hearing the sound and immediately saw Bo Yukang.
Bo Jinzhou also happened to turn his head and, upon noticing Bo Jinyan's gaze, suddenly raised his eyes to meet his.
Sparks seemed to flicker in the air...
"Why do I feel like this female sculptor's hands look so familiar? They look a bit like those big bloggers I really like!"
"You mean Huai Sang?"
"Yes! Her hands are so similar to Huai Sang's hands! And the carving techniques are exactly the same."
"Is it possible that it's Huai Sang?"
"No way!"
...
Suddenly, Bo Jinyan heard the murmurs of the audience.
He turned around at the sound and saw a few girls behind him whispering to each other.
Bo Jinzhou also looked in the direction of the sound.
Remembrance of the past.
Why do these two words sound so familiar?
He thought about it for a long time before he remembered something.
The antique vase that his grandfather gave him was accidentally broken by Liang Yuxin, and it seems that it was repaired by Master Huai Sang...