Affectionate beyond ninety thousand miles

What Tao Zhi was regretting in her heart, Wen Nanning didn't know, she felt that she seemed to appear a little too often recently, maybe it was because she cared about Xiran and was afraid that she would not be able to get out of the previous shadow.

After all, since she broke up in love, she has become a little cynical.

This made Wen Nanning a little worried.

She also wanted to care more about Xiran, but recently she herself has been in a state of mud bodhisattva crossing the river.

Thinking of Ji Yanxi, her eyes darkened, and her heart felt heavy.

After a while, she arrived at the restaurant she had made an appointment with Zhou Sailin, and when she was thinking about how to find her, her phone rang.

Wen Nanning took out her phone from her bag and slid it away, "Miss Zhou."

"Let me guess, are you wearing a camel trench coat?"

There was a hearty and pleasant voice on the other end of the phone, which made people feel good about it.

Wen Nanning smiled, "Well, where are you?"

"It's the one waving at you by the window."

Wen Nanning raised her head and looked towards the glass window, where a dashing short-haired girl in a leather jacket was waving at her.

She waved with a smile, hung up the phone, and walked over quickly.

"Miss Zhou, nice to meet you."

"Sit down, don't be so polite, we are all friends." Zhou Sailin raised her eyebrows and said with a smile.

Wen Nanning sat down in front of her, and then began to look at her.

Her appearance is gorgeous, but she doesn't seem to like this feature, but tries her best to dig out her neat and neutral characteristics.

So she cut her hair short, didn't wear any earrings, and didn't even put on lipstick.

The gorgeous appearance and neutral dress brought her beauty to the extreme.

What Wen Nanning envied was the self-confidence that was embedded in her bones.

Almost at a glance, she fell in love with this girl with style and personality.

Seeing her staring at her absent-mindedly, Zhou Sailin couldn't help joking. "Am I this good-looking?"

Wen Nanning blushed, and covered her lips and coughed, "Sorry."

"In my opinion, you are the most beautiful. I knew it was you when you appeared just now." She leaned forward and whispered, "That kid Ling Jue said you are as beautiful as a fairy, isn't that right? You go At that station, everyone else is ordinary people."

Wen Nanning laughed, "Miss Zhou, you praise me too much. I have never heard anyone praise me so much when I grow up."

"I'm not exaggerating. Ling Jue has always had his eyes set high. He has changed girlfriends one after another. Although they were abandoned, they are all as beautiful as each other. He can't be wrong about seeing beautiful women. "

Zhou Sailin dismantled her friend's TV without any scruples. It's not wrong to ask Wen Nanning to pick it up, or not to pick it up.

Seeing Wen Nanning's embarrassment, she realized what she had said.

He also coughed twice and explained, "I'm sorry, I'm a little familiar. Ling Jue and I have known each other since kindergarten, so we're a little outspoken."

"It's okay, you're fine like this."

Wen Nanning didn't compliment her.

She really envied Zhou Sailin's ease in interpersonal communication, but she couldn't do it.

That's why I'm envious.

Zhou Sailin smiled and said, "I returned to China this time to find a painting for someone. It was a coincidence that Ling Jue introduced you to me. In fact, my job is a bit like that of a curator. Have you ever understood this? "

Wen Nanning shook her head, her eyes full of scouting interest.

"I am not affiliated with any art museum or institution. As long as there is a job offer, I can immediately find paintings and artists for these clients, and then carry out curatorial work." Seeing her interest, Zhou Sailin was also happy to introduce, "I am in France. I’m a little bored of doing it, and I plan to move to the UK, and I want to find someone to build an art gallery with me, I wonder if you are interested.”

Wen Nanning has a strong foundation in art, but she doesn't know much about the art industry. She only went to college for one year, so she naturally didn't have access to these things. Later, she changed her major and learned English.

So I don't know much about art-related work, and I'm even more unfamiliar with curating.

Of course, I may have heard it before, but it has long since disappeared from my memory.

Her current studio is actually very simple, nothing more than some painters selling paintings and creating by themselves.

In fact, it can be regarded as the simplest curation work.

But this kind of work takes a lot of their physical and mental energy, and it is not a big deal.

The appearance of Zhou Sailin seemed to have opened a door, giving her the desire to find out.

But she never thought about leaving Beicheng and going to England.

Seeing her pursed her lips, Zhou Sailin didn't force her, but continued to talk about her work.

Wen Nanning listened intently. She never thought that a person's work and life could be enriched like this.

She has planned many solo exhibitions of internationally renowned painters, and has auctioned hundreds of millions of paintings. She even blocked the door of an artist for a whole week for an invitation from an art museum, and finally helped the art museum successfully sign the contract.

She wanders around the world, looking for excellent paintings and excellent people.

Enriched experience and life experience, but also accumulated a considerable network of contacts.

But now, she is tired and wants to stop and have a rest, and wants to start her own art gallery.

For Wen Nanning, this was a distant dream, but now the girl in front of her held this dream and asked her, do you want to come in?
Her heart is fluctuating.

And very strong.

Zhou Sailin didn't ask her to respond immediately, but just said,

"I will stay in Beicheng for about a month. In fact, this trip is to go home in the name of work. I miss the dead hot pot. I wanted to invite you to eat, but I couldn't help eating it last night. Paused, I probably didn't get used to it, my mouth got angry and blistered. You can see how long I've been away!"

"Are you going to find that painting within this month?"

"Well, this painting is the last one I'm going to do. Once I find it, I'm going to go to England. You can think about it slowly during this month. I heard from Ling Jue that your studio in Beicheng is also just starting to do it. , I will definitely be reluctant, I will not force you, everything is up to you."

Zhou Sailin seemed to think of something, "Why don't you help me find that painting? I really can't use it in Beicheng, and I don't have any contacts."

"Okay, show me the picture, and I'll look for it together."

The two talked very happily, and after the talk, they had a meal together, and they were reluctant to leave.

Wen Nanning was a little excited and a little depressed.

The excitement is having like-minded friends, and the depression is thinking that I will never be able to go to the UK.

Ji Yanxi will not let her go.

Going back to the studio sullenly, Tao Zhi had already left.

Seeing her coming in, Lu Xiran pointed to the roses beside her, "A bouquet that cannot be shaken, do you really throw it in the trash every time?"

Wen Nanning walked in, put on the bib, and smiled at Lu Xiran, "What else?"

"This man is quite persevering."

"A hunter takes a fancy to his prey, and before he catches it, he is naturally full of patience while watching."

Wen Nanning curled her lips, and didn't bother to throw it away anymore, so she said directly to Lu Xiran, "If you like it, I'll give it to you, and I won't throw it away either. I figured it out, the person who gave it doesn't care if I throw it away or not, and flowers are not guilty. !"

"Finally got the hang of it. These flowers are all imported varieties. It's a pity to throw them away. We can paint on roses."

Lu Xiran said casually.

Wen Nanning was about to go upstairs when her steps stopped, her eyes lit up, and she immediately ran to Lu Xiran, hugged her tightly and exclaimed, "Xiran, you are so talented, thank you, I know Lin How should I paint the picture of Missy?"

Lu Xiran, "..."

It is also the first time to be kissed by a beauty at such a big age!
Also blame the embarrassment.

As a result, when he looked up, he saw a strange man standing outside, looking in through the glass window.