Chapter 85 Meeting at the Art Exhibition

There was a lot of public opinion online, and Wu Hui was worried that the public opinion about Su Qiyan's death would affect the subsequent development of the group. He wanted the Mist Youth Group to keep a low profile during this period of time. Except for the announcements they had already accepted, they did not receive any more frequent announcements.

The light and shadow of the years sway and disappear between the sun and the moon, but looking back I suddenly realize that the passing of several months is difficult to stop, the autumn leaves are falling, and it is already deep autumn.

Without the daily schedule of running around for announcements, Xie Yuchen's schedule is still tight.

Ever since he used the power of the Xie family to hide Su Qiyan, he had completely blocked his own retreat.

He had no choice but to completely label himself as a member of the Xie family, and returned to the Xie family to take on the mission of inheriting the Xie family's business with the identity he hated the most.

But he also didn't want to give up his career in the entertainment industry. Now he runs between Xie Group and Wangyue Entertainment every day. Even when he is busiest, he still takes time out to drive to the downstairs of the Luo family villa every now and then and stay there for a whole night.

He wanted to use busyness to numb himself from the longing that he had been unable to block out and forget over the past few months, but the longing was like a lotus root that was broken but still had its thread. When the outer connection was severed, the finer threads inside were revealed. It was difficult to cut it off completely even if the thoughts were pulled far away.

This emotion became more intense and grew quietly late at night. His deep feelings were hard to suppress. It seemed that he could only calm down completely by staying as close to Lovey as possible. However, he did not dare to overstep the line and rush into his life. He could only try it out in this way.

I keep my thoughts hidden from the other party but I still enjoy doing it.

The office door was pushed open from the outside. With the sound of high heels, a figure stopped in front of him. Judging from the silhouette in the sunlight, it could be judged that the other person was a woman with an extraordinary posture.

Ever since he took over from Xie Weiyan as the CEO of Xie Group, there have always been many ignorant women who try to climb up the social ladder and get close to him. Xie Yuchen has long been accustomed to this.

His way of handling the situation was simple and rough. Without even raising his head, he shouted in a menacing manner: "Get out."

The woman in front of him didn't move. She gracefully reached out and knocked on the table in front of him: "Is this how you talk to your second sister?"

Xie Yuchen then raised his eyes and said calmly: "Second sister."

Xie Qingyao retracted her hand, crossed her arms, walked to the sofa beside her and sat down with ease: "I also know that you have a second sister? It seems that you are not so obsessed with work that you don't recognize your relatives."

As the assistant outside brought tea, Xie Yuchen put down the pen in his hand and pulled himself away from the pile of documents in front of him: "What can I do for you, second sister?"

Xie Qingyao slowly picked up the tea in front of her and sipped it slowly: "Can't I come to see you if I have nothing to do?"

Xie Yuchen was silent for a moment, then he sighed imperceptibly and said, "I'm a little busy."

Xie Qingyao complained to him: "Busy, busy, busy, how come you are the same as your elder sister? You are even busier than her. You don't even have time to go home for dinner. Sometimes you don't even go home to sleep at night. How can you be so busy?"

"You should relax too! You can go out for a walk, or go to an art exhibition or something! There happens to be a large art exhibition in Ningcheng recently, and I happen to have tickets."

"This exhibition will feature the final work of President Zhou of the Painting Association, as well as paintings by several of his apprentices. His most talked-about disciple will also have a work on display."

Seeing that Xie Yuchen remained calm, Xie Qingyao had no choice but to state her purpose directly: "I really want to go, can you accompany me?"

Xie Yuchen changed the subject and said something irrelevant: "Why don't you join the Painting Association?"

Xie Qingyao raised her eyebrows: "Who said I didn't join? I joined the Kyoto Painting Association."

"Don't change the subject. What's wrong with asking you to accompany your sister? My elder sister will be returning home from her trip tomorrow. She just can't get used to not working. Let my elder sister do these jobs for you for a few more days!"

"It's decided happily!" After she said that, she left the office gracefully in her high heels. She was very skilled in the act of acting first and asking for permission later.

There was a ticket for the art exhibition left on the table. Zhou Ju's final work was indeed hard to get a ticket, and many dignitaries outside the industry were buying tickets at high prices.

Xie Qingyao is well-known, and everyone knows that Xie Qingyao will definitely participate in this exhibition. By then, there will surely be many suitors in the exhibition hall who come here to admire her.

His second sister wants him to help ward off romantic interests again.

Xie Yuchen sighed lightly and looked up the schedule his life assistant had sent him this morning on his phone.

He has to go back to the training camp tonight to prepare for the concert rehearsal.

The first concert of the Mist Boys Group after their debut is currently being prepared, and they will be busy in the near future, so you might as well take this opportunity to give yourself a day off.

On the day of the exhibition, he had just finished discussing work with Xie Weiyan who had returned from China. Before he had time to have a drink of water and take a break, he was dragged into the car to the exhibition by Xie Qingyao.

A number of dignitaries, celebrities and other people from prominent families have gradually arrived at the exhibition hall. Although they are dressed casually, one can tell from their words and actions that they come from extraordinary backgrounds.

You can also tell from the artistic aura they exude that some people are coming here because of the gimmick of the Painting Association and their fellow art colleagues.

Xie Qingyao talked about gossip like she knew everything: "That's the young master of the Shi family, his name is Shi Qingci."

"The one next to him is Duan Yansheng, the eldest daughter of the Duan family and also Shi Qingci's fiancée."

"Fiancée?" Xie Yuchen frowned. From an outsider's perspective, he felt that the way the two got along was more like friends.

"It is said that they were betrothed as children," Xie Qingyao said mysteriously, "Most business marriages are unhappy, so isn't it good for them to be like this?"

"You seem to be quite open-minded." Xie Yuchen withdrew his gaze calmly, "It's unlikely that they will get married."

Xie Qingyao misunderstood: "Of course we can't get married in the short term. The young master of the Duan family went abroad to study some time ago. If we want to get married, it would be better if my brother returns to the country and the relatives are present."

Xie Yuchen did not comment. Coincidentally, the two people they had just talked about walked away from a painting. Xie Yuchen walked up and stood where the two had stood to appreciate the painting carefully.

It was an abstract painting about the underwater world, which was exquisitely done while still retaining a sense of fantasy and innocence.

The gentler it is, the more it attracts people.

He rarely spoke up and praised: "The creator of this oil painting has a very solid foundation."

Xie Qingyao also followed his gaze and saw the artist's stage name, T, in the lower right corner.

"This is the last disciple of the Painting Association President that I told you about. He is a very hard-working and talented player."

As soon as she finished speaking, a voice faintly sounded behind him and reached his ears. The voice was as clear as a spring water stained by the warm sun, and it was highly recognizable. Even though it sounded like it was from a distance, Xie Yuchen could guarantee that he had not heard it wrong!

That is a voice that Xie Yuchen will never forget no matter when he hears it!

That was the unique sound that he had saved from all the videos and music on his Yupei account, and watched and listened to over and over again along with the videos sent by Jiang Qiran thousands of times!

"Hello, Luo Wei from the Luo family of Ningcheng."