Chapter 169 Don't Disturb Her Because of a Dead Person
"It's not a ghost story, it's real, I just saw her!"
Nie Song forwarded the video to him. Shi Chao took a look at it and immediately let out a surprised curse: "What the hell?"
He rubbed his eyes in disbelief, thinking he was just sleepy, but the more he looked at it, the more it resembled the real thing.
Shi Chao doubted his life, "Gu Nansheng doesn't seem to have any sisters..."
Nie Song slapped his thigh and said, "I told you it looked like it!"
He stood up in a flash, picked up the car keys and walked out. "She's painting in Lifang Plaza now. I want to go check it out. Do you want to come with me?"
Shi Chao: "...You are sick."
They watched with their own eyes as Gu Nansheng was sent to the crematorium and had been buried in the grave for five years. Even if this person looked exactly like Gu Nansheng, it was just a coincidence and a trip there would not change the facts.
Are you stupid to go out so late at night?
Half an hour later.
Shi Chao appeared in Lifang Plaza wearing an ankle-length down jacket and home slippers. Nie Song went to park the car, and he strode towards the stalls in the center of the square.
It was almost eleven o'clock, and there were fewer people in the square. The vendors were about to finish work and go home. Shi Chao walked through the crowd looking for the couple wearing Christmas hats.
Nie Song jogged along, barely catching his breath when he asked, "Did you see it? Does it look like it?"
“It feels like I’m back home.”
"Going home?" Nie Song looked around. The crowd was sparse and he could no longer see the grand scene of people surrounding him as shown in the video.
He walked around the square several times without giving up, but she wasn't there, so he really went home.
He sat down on a public bench dejectedly, "I wonder if they will come tomorrow night."
"It's enough to come here once. What can you do when you see people?" Shi Chao ate the hot grilled pineapple and looked up at the sky speechlessly.
He is also sick, and he is crazy with Nie Song.
"Besides, she has a boyfriend. Don't disturb her life because of a dead person. It's almost the New Year, it's unlucky."
Nie Song: “…”
That makes a lot of sense.
It would have made more sense if Shi Chao hadn't stood at the door to stop his car.
After eating the grilled pineapple and throwing away the skewer, Shi Chao became completely sober. The sudden appearance of a girl who looked so much like Gu Nan was not a good thing.
He patted the depressed Nie Song and said, "Brother, I understand you, but keep this a secret and don't let it slip in front of Cui Shao."
Cui Shao is 30 this year, and will be 31 after the Chinese New Year. I heard recently that he is on a blind date and is getting married. Don't cause any trouble at this critical juncture, otherwise Mrs. An will not forgive them.
"I know." Nie Song looked at the busy square and felt lost.
It's not that he has to do something, but Gu Nansheng passed away too early and too suddenly. It took him a long time to accept this fact. Suddenly seeing someone who looks so much like her, he was a little too excited.
"Go home."
Gu Nan didn't know that she would become a popular video as soon as she showed her face, and was even caught by an acquaintance. If she had known earlier, she would have covered herself tightly without even showing a single eyebrow.
She didn't have the habit of watching videos, and neither did Qi Yan, so the two of them knew nothing about it and went to bed early to recharge their energy for the next day.
The exhibition opened at ten o'clock. The two arrived early and watched the opening ceremony.
This is Cui Mingzhu's first art exhibition after her comeback in four years. It is said that there are many new paintings that have never been exhibited before. A special opening ceremony was held this time, and many celebrities in the industry attended.
Gu Nan didn't know much about this kind of information and couldn't recognize all the people, but judging from Qi Yan's bright and longing eyes, these should be important people.
Gu Nan bumped his arm and said, "Don't be envious. You will achieve more than them in the future."
Qi Yan smiled and took Gu Nan's hand, in a good mood, and agreed with her joke, "Please ask my sister to cut the ribbon for me when the time comes."
After the ceremony, visitors to the exhibition scanned their wristbands one by one to enter the venue.
Cui Mingzhu's art exhibition tickets were sold out long before Gu Nan learned the news. The two tickets she and Qi Yan had were not tickets to be exact, but two virus programs that were disguised as copied ones to get through.
After entering the exhibition hall, the staff first explained to them the layout of the paintings in the exhibition hall, and then led the tourists to view from the first painting.
Qi Yan's foot was in a cast, so the two of them fell behind the team and moved slowly.
Gu Nan went to the exhibition based entirely on intuition. He liked it at first sight, and then he took another look at the annotations. He found them profound and thoughtful. It was good, a pure appreciation of the peony.
Qi Yan has both skills and accomplishments. He can look at a painting over and over again for a long time, from the brushstrokes and composition to the intended expression, and savor it as elegantly as sipping tea.
He nodded from time to time, revealing an expression of sudden enlightenment, and muttered softly, "It's so unique that they can handle it this way."
Gu Nan observed his expression and thought that he must have a lot to talk about with Cui Mingzhu.
After touring the first floor, the two took a break and went up to the second floor. After only a few minutes, they heard a small commotion not far away.
Gu Nan walked over quickly and saw that it was Cui Mingzhu who was surrounded by people taking photos.
Gu Nan quickly waved to Qi Yan, "Come here quickly."
There were many people who wanted to take a photo with Cui Mingzhu, and they had to squeeze in to get close. Qi Yan's feet couldn't be squeezed, so Gu Nan could only wait in line with him outside.
Fortunately, Cui Mingzhu was not in a hurry to leave, so they could wait until there were fewer people around and then slowly go up.
Cui Mingzhu's personal profile says that she is 42 years old, but in reality she does not look tired or old at her age. Her skin is firm and her posture is upright. People take photos with her one after another, and her smile is always perfect. She has no airs at all, and she embodies the elegance and style of an artist to the fullest.
Gu Nan looked at her from afar and couldn't help but sigh: What a beautiful woman.
Finally it's their turn.
Gu Nan took Qi Yan's hand and stood to Cui Mingzhu's left, "Qi Yan, stand here."
She walked to Cui Mingzhu's right side and placed a hand lightly behind her back. "Teacher Cui, can I put my arm around your shoulder?"
When Cui Mingzhu heard the word "Qi Yan", she couldn't help but glance in Qi Yan's direction. After hearing the words, she turned back and nodded to Gu Nan, "Okay."
Gu Nan put his left hand on her shoulder and raised the bracelet with his right hand to take a photo.
Qi Yan felt a little uncomfortable and stood farther away, but Gu Nan kept leaning against her, almost hanging on her shoulders.
Cui Mingzhu wanted to laugh when she hugged her. Among so many photos taken, Gu Nan was the boldest one this morning. If she was not a girl, she would have suspected that she was taking advantage of him on purpose.
Gu Nan was taking photos while praising you. "Teacher Cui, your paintings are amazing. Qi Yan just finished looking at the first floor and benefited a lot. He said that if he could chat with you for a few minutes, his life would be worth it."
Cui Mingzhu smiled. She had heard too many compliments and they didn't move her. What concerned her was the name "Qi Yan".
"You look very young, are you still in school?" she asked.
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