After he finished speaking, everyone in the studio looked up at the female model on the stage.
The other person blushed and kept fidgeting with their hands.
At that moment, Rong Shang was looking at her, and she also happened to turn her head and glance at her.
Their eyes met, and the female model became somewhat embarrassed and angry.
Rong Shang ignored her and turned her gaze back to the canvas in front of her to continue painting.
But then the female model muttered under her breath, "Mind your own business."
"..."
The two-and-a-half-hour class passed quickly.
The students in the art studio began to get excited.
The teacher had just left when a group of people immediately left their seats and surrounded the man shining in the center.
The light and shadow in front of her dimmed, and Gu Xingchen pulled at her mask and looked up.
Beneath his wispy bangs, the man's long, narrow eyes shone with a captivating brilliance.
One glance was enough to make one blush and their heart race.
The female fans who had gathered around immediately screamed upon seeing it.
"Ahhh, so handsome!"
"I really want an autographed photo!"
"Me too, me too, Xingchen, could you please sign your name for me?"
Sitting behind the man, Rong Shang expressionlessly put away her painting tools.
The girls who rushed over got so excited that they knocked over her easel with a loud bang.
Rong Shang looked up at the other person and was surprised to find that it was the female model on the stage.
At this moment, the beautiful woman looked at her, intending to say "I'm sorry," but upon meeting Rong Shang's face, the female model immediately pouted and couldn't bring herself to apologize.
She turned around and stood in the crowd, as if she wanted to ask Gu Xingchen for an autographed photo.
Pshaw, what a lack of manners.
He raised the corner of his lips, his smile disdainful.
Rong Chang bent down and lifted the easel.
Just then, she heard the female model cautiously ask, "Xingchen, could you sign your name for me?"
Rong Shang had witnessed the man's approachability that night.
I thought a simple signature wouldn't be a problem.
Rong Chang didn't pay much attention either.
Unexpectedly, a cold voice suddenly came from the crowd.
Gu Xingchen said, "Sorry, I'm in a hurry."
"..."
“But…” Lin Xiaoru bit her lower lip, looking aggrieved.
The reason was that they were in a hurry, and after refusing her, Gu Xingchen still signed autographs for the other three people.
Isn't this intentional?
Lin Xiaoru had no idea how she had offended him.
After Gu Xingchen packed up his painting tools and left, she stood there, feeling utterly miserable.
Rong Shang was glared at fiercely by her as she walked past her.
It's all because of this scoundrel.
Lin Xiaoru thought bitterly to herself.
It's all her fault.
Now Gu Xingchen hates her.
As I was thinking this, the drawing board in front of me suddenly collapsed.
With a thud, it hit her toes.
Lin Xiaoru was in so much pain that she almost bent over.
But the people around her who hadn't left turned around and looked at her, asking if she was alright.
To maintain her image, she could only force a smile and say, "No, it's nothing."
*
As dusk approached, Rong Shang saw Gu Xingchen in the crowded people ahead of her as she left the studio.
He was waiting for the elevator, and when he turned his face to her, he was already wearing sunglasses and a mask.
Although his face was not visible, the man's tall and perfect figure still made him a shining point in the crowd.
This time coincides with the peak of the workday, when the hallways are packed with all sorts of people.
Rong Shang stood at the entrance of the art studio for a while, and when she saw the elevator arrive, she stepped up.
As luck would have it, she was standing in front of and behind Gu Xingchen again.
The difference is that when they came in the afternoon, there were only the two of them in the elevator, but now... it's almost overloaded.
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