Someone exclaimed, and the scene suddenly became chaotic, with everyone crowding over here.
Even the frequency of the flashing lights was much faster than before.
Meng Sheng supported Gu Ci steadily beside him, his expression slightly solemn, "Miss Gu..."
Gu Ci raised her hand to support her forehead, as if to relieve the sudden dizziness, and quickly waved her other hand, "No... It's okay, it's okay."
As she spoke, she closed her eyes and then slowly opened them. After making sure that there was no blurriness or double vision, she straightened up and smiled at Meng Sheng, "Thank you, Director Meng."
Meng Sheng instructed, "Go upstairs and rest for a while. Let the doctor check your body. If you feel uncomfortable, tell the doctor immediately."
Gu Ci nodded slightly and said "OK".
Before leaving, she bowed to the guests, the audience, and the media, and said in a gentle and sincere voice, "Due to my health, if I have brought you a bad viewing experience, I apologize here and I have caused you to worry."
After she left, Meng Sheng apologized to everyone as the director of Yisheng Art Museum, and then took control of the situation in just a few words.
Although this small incident occurred, fortunately it did not affect the progress of the opening ceremony.
Everything went smoothly.
When Meng Sheng went to the lounge on the second floor, Gu Ci had already taken medicine and her physical condition had stabilized. She also insisted on being interviewed by reporters.
Later, because I didn’t have enough energy, I couldn’t participate in the following process, so I went back to the second floor to rest.
The people from the Gu and Pei families did not follow the main group to visit the four exhibition areas. Meng Sheng was unable to spare the time to receive them individually, so he asked a team leader from the curatorial team to do it.
After they finished their shopping, the two families were ready to leave, and Meng Sheng came out to see them off.
"We apologize for the poor hospitality today. This exhibition will last for a month, and you are welcome to visit at any time."
Mrs. Pei held her hand affectionately and said with a smile, "You are too polite. Today is such a big occasion. As the curator, you are attentive in everything. We are very happy to see you."
For the sake of face, no matter how much the Gu family disliked Meng Sheng, they would not make the atmosphere at Gu Ci's art exhibition awkward.
Liu Lingyi smiled and echoed a few words.
The old lady continued, "Shengsheng, if you are free on the 6th, come to the west of the city to play. You can ask Asui to pick you up that day."
Number 6?
Now that the date has been clearly stated, it is no longer just a polite remark.
Was that an important day?
Since the old lady didn't say it clearly, Meng Sheng would ask directly in front of everyone.
She smiled and nodded, "Don't worry, Grandma Pei, I will definitely go there that day."
Seeing that the atmosphere was harmonious, Gu Ci took a step forward, took her hand, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Director Meng, it's my fault that I'm not doing well and have caused you trouble."
Miss Meng smiled and calmly pulled her hand out. "Miss Gu, you are too serious. Your health is more important. Today's opening ceremony went smoothly. The Artists Association and the Federation of Literary and Art Circles should have the idea of co-signing. Once I have confirmed the news, I will have someone discuss it with you again."
"Okay, Director Meng, I trust you to do your job."
After sending the person away, Meng Sheng returned to the hall, where people from the sales department came to greet him.
"Director, six paintings have been sold so far. Three of them were bought by Mrs. Cui from the Pei family. She also...said that she would ask you to personally deliver these three paintings to the Pei family after the exhibition is over."
Meng Sheng took the booklet, took a look at it, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his lips.
Since they met today, Cui Xueheng had never given her a good look. When she asked for tea, she even tried to trip her up intentionally or unintentionally. Unfortunately, she was very busy and had no time to respond.
She returned the booklet and said, "We'll talk about it later. It's still early before the exhibition ends."
In the afternoon, reports about Lvy's solo exhibition appeared one after another on the Internet. In more than an hour, there were seven or eight entries related to the opening ceremony of the exhibition this morning.
The reports that Lvy is a beauty, and a sick beauty, accounted for half of the total.
There were also reports that Lvy was the third daughter of the scholarly Gu family, and she soon got the nickname "Gu Daiyu".
After reading these reports, Meng Sheng vaguely understood the purpose of Gu Ci's dizziness this morning.
It’s hard to say whether it’s fake or not.
But in this way, with the creation of a gimmick, the popularity and commercial value of Gu Ci will definitely increase.
Her sickly yet elegant and quiet appearance really made it easy for people to feel pity for her.
The Gu family is truly impressive.
After all is said and done, the only thing that matters is the four words "family of scholars", and the rest has nothing to do with it at all.
Meng Sheng put down his phone and had no intention of intervening.
After all, this matter is also beneficial to their art museum.
She is also half a businessman, and there is no reason for her to ignore the profits that are delivered to her doorstep.
Although the protagonist Gu Ci was not at the dinner party that night, the atmosphere was still familiar and Meng Sheng drank a few more glasses in this atmosphere.
When the dinner was over, she was a little dazed and couldn't even stand steadily. Qiao Na wanted to take her home, but unexpectedly saw a familiar yet unfamiliar figure.
"Lawyer Pei?"
Pei Sui had a court date this afternoon, and he was wearing a black suit. His stern face looked even more solemn and handsome under the silver light.
He looked at Meng Sheng, whose face was red and whose consciousness was a little fuzzy, and asked with a frown, "How much did she drink?"
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