Chapter 66 Farewell

[Wait, let me capture some keywords. Louvre, exhibition, award-winning... Didn't you see the trending searches? I'm going to...]

[Ah? Ah? The emerging Chinese artist who became famous in the Lively exhibition is Ning Heng? ]

[Yes, if you check Twitter now, foreign netizens are shouting that the media failed to interview him and he suddenly returned to China urgently]

[Right, right! Isn't that Ning Heng? How did he suddenly become such an awesome new artist? ]

[Isn't the most important question, why did he rush back to see Lai Siu-ya after getting his award? ]

[Yes, why? The relationship between these rich second-generations and Lai Siu-ya is so deep???]

The barrage is still guessing.

Wei Lin's expression almost broke at this moment.

Are these people...one by one...trying to stop him from taking Li Xiaoya away?

Wei Lin narrowed his eyes and glanced at Li Xiaoya calmly.

He does have some skills.

The key is that she is only seven years old.

Li Xiaoya was actually confused too. She tilted her head and said, "Award?...What is the Louvre?"

Obviously, there was no mention of such a place in the pile of books she read.

But no one would laugh at her "ignorance" at this moment.

Ning Heng was very enthusiastic. She came close to Li Xiaoya and said, "It's a historical art museum located in the center of Paris, France. Do you know which painters' works are usually exhibited there?"

Li Xiaoya guessed a name: "Van Gogh?"

"Yes! There is Van Gogh's portrait of Dr. Gastard, and Leonardo da Vinci's Mona Lisa... Now, there is one more of my works in the exhibition being held in that hall! Isn't it amazing?"

Li Xiaoya nodded seriously and said, "Very impressive."

Xu Qiulai took this scene in and suddenly understood why these second-generation rich people got along so well with Li Xiaoya.

She would listen to them carefully...

She has not yet learned the preconceptions and prejudices of adults.

Almost every rich second generation who comes here and causes headaches to their families is very good in her eyes.

"And its inspiration comes from you." Ning Heng on the other end suddenly lowered her voice, "So, Li Xiaoya, you are better than me."

The audience was stunned for a moment.

[Holy crap? Is this true?]

[When Ning Heng was in high spirits, he said it came from Li Xiaoya, how could it be false? ]

[Ah, I don’t know why I felt like crying when Ning Heng said you’re better than me]

Ning Heng rummaged through her pockets and slapped her head: "I'm not as careful as Aunt Xu. I didn't bring you any gifts. What should I do?"

Ning Heng became more nervous as she spoke: "And you're leaving soon. Can we meet again in the future? Can we?"

Ning Heng looked at Wei Lin: "You won't restrict her personal freedom, right?"

Wei Lin's mouth twitched: "What did Young Master Ning say? Of course not."

Ning Heng let out a long sigh of relief: "That's good, great. If I want to sell my works one day in the future, I will give you half of the money."

Li Xiaoya had no idea how much the works on display in the Louvre could sell for.

She didn't refuse Ning Heng, nodded and said, "Then I'll use them to buy colored pencils."

She still remembered the paintings that Ning Heng taught her to draw.

Ning Heng laughed happily: "Haha, why buy colored pencils? Buy oil brushes, oil paints... You can buy lots of them!"

[Who knows how much Ning Heng's works can be sold for? ]

[It is said that the current price is 10 million US dollars, so Li Xiaoya can get 5 million US dollars, which is equivalent to 35 million in Chinese currency... Wow! ]

[It’s enough to buy a house, little duck, why buy colored pencils? 】

The comments became more and more excited.

And it was indeed time for Li Xiaoya to leave.

She said to Ning Heng: "Thank you for telling me. I'm leaving now."

He looked at Sheng Yuxiao again and said, "I'm leaving."

Wei Lin breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that if he continued to toss and turn like this, he would not be able to leave until dark. Fortunately, Li Xiaoya took the initiative.

He hurriedly took Li Xiaoya's hand, walked through the crowd, and got into the stretched Lincoln.

"Li Xiaoya!" Sheng Yuxiao, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke out from his throat. Then he took a long step and chased to the car in three or two steps.

Before the car door could be closed, Sheng Yuxiao reached out his hand, put it on Li Xiaoya's hand, and said, "Okay, let's go."

Li Xiaoya looked down.

Those are Sheng Yuxiao's gloves.

He has big hands, so his gloves are big too.

It was loose on Li Xiaoya's hand, but it seemed as if it was firmly wrapped by Sheng Yuxiao's palm.

Very warm.

Wei Zhen hurried over, closed the car door, and signaled the driver to drive away.

Sheng Yuxiao took a few steps back and watched the car drive away little by little.

Until it completely disappeared from his sight.

The second-generation rich looked at each other in confusion and said, "Ning Heng won the award, shouldn't we celebrate for him?"

Ning Heng slapped her thigh and said, "Oh, I just forgot to leave my phone number for Li Xiaoya."

Sheng Yuxiao walked back and rolled his eyes coldly: "By the time you remember, the daylily will be cold."

Ning Heng immediately looked at him with hope: "Brother Sheng..."

"The number is stuffed in the glove." Sheng Yuxiao said in a cold tone.

Ning Heng was relieved now: "Brother Sheng is really reliable. That's great! I'm just waiting for Li Xiaoya to call me. I haven't told her about my experience in the Louvre in detail yet. She doesn't even know what my two teachers' expressions were when they saw my work..."

Sheng Yuxiao was too lazy to pay attention to him and walked away alone.

What are you happy about?

He only inserted his own cell phone number and did not insert Ning Heng's.

Ning Heng had no idea what was going on in his brother Sheng's mind. He turned around and discussed with other rich second-generations about throwing a celebration party for himself.

The barrage quickly sighed:

[Leaving now? I'm a little uncomfortable]

[Will there no longer be Lai Siu-ya in the camera? But I still care about Lai Siu-ya very much! ]

【Concern 1】

[Let’s wait for the police to report. Such a big thing will definitely become a hot search again]

[Ahhh, please, production crew, can't you just keep going? Let me see their family reunion, okay? ]

The audience was jumping up and down in anxiety, but all the staff of the program crew were still immersed in the huge shock and had not yet recovered.

How did it become trafficking?

Why is Lijia Village so terrible?

Before they could digest all of this, Sheng Yuxiao suddenly spoke, like a bolt of thunder out of the blue.

"I'm not going to record the show anymore. I want to go back to the city."

The chief director was so angry that his blood rushed to his head, and he looked at Xu Qiulai for help.

Xu Qiulai asked gently, "Are you worried about Li Xiaoya?"

Sheng Yuxiao said nothing.

Xu Qiulai didn't mind his silence and said calmly: "Everyone comes to this world and has his own way to go. You can't be with her forever. She can't be tied to your side forever."

Sheng Yuxiao only repeated once: "I want to go back to the city."

Xu Qiulai paused and said, "You signed a contract with the program team, so you should have a spirit of contract."

Sheng Yuxiao was very determined: "Investing more time in something that has already been completed is a useless waste. This is a taboo in business."

He turned to look at his mother. "I'm done with my transformation, don't you think?"

Xu Qiulai raised his eyebrows slightly.

Is he really done?

He still does his own thing and is arrogant.

It's just that there is something extra on his body that can restrain him.

Xu Qiulai didn't point it out to him, and said softly: "Okay, let's go back to the city. The winter here... is indeed very sad."

The director was stunned: "Then, that program..."

Xu Qiulai gave him an idea very calmly: "You can also record a city special."

“Yes, yes, yes…” The chief director suddenly felt like he had come back to life a little.

Lijia Village quickly returned to peace.

These wealthy people swarmed in like a swarm of bees, causing a huge stir.

But suddenly they all receded like the tide.

"Leave."

"Why are they all gone?"

The villagers stretched their necks, reluctant to leave.

“I haven’t made any money from them yet.”

Li Song listened to the discussions, his facial muscles trembled, and he wanted to smash the things at hand.

So many rich people came, but he didn't get any benefit at all!

Would Qingqing think that he was a useless father?

Just as Li Song was thinking about this, he suddenly heard a villager exclaim: "Why was Xiao Li arrested?"

"What's going on?"

Li Song's eyelids twitched and he looked up to a place not far away.

I saw the police striding towards me.

Having so many villagers gathered together made it easier for the police to arrest people.

"Li Song, right? We have something to ask you about the trafficking case in Lijia Village." The police showed his handcuffs and said, "Please cooperate with us."

The other villagers were anxious and immediately asked, "Where is Li Xiaoya? Let her come! How did this become a case of trafficking?"

The police officer said coldly: "Little girl Li Xiaoya has already left with her family. Didn't you see those cars just now?"

"Was she the one sitting in that long luxury car just now?!" the villagers exclaimed.

"Then Grandpa Li has become rich again, right?"

"Cheap Li Xiaoya, why is she the only one who has rich relatives?"

The police were just angry and speechless.

For these people, the problem has risen to the level of breaking the law...

What they actually cared more about was that Li Xiaoya was picked up by a luxury car!

In the Lincoln, the driver asked, "Sir, shall we go to the hotel first?"

Wei Lin tapped the armrests of the table and chair with his fingers and said calmly, "Go directly to the airport."