Slag Gong chased me after rebirth

Ruan Xiangdi is well-known now, mainly among young people, but there are relatively few young people who come to the exhibition.But out of caution, Ruan Xiangdi still wore a mask, but no sunglasses.

"Wearing sunglasses is more eye-catching than not wearing them." Ruan Xiangdi said, "It's an art exhibition after all."

Si Yuzhuo thought about it too.

Si Yuzhuo's friend is Wang Hao, in his thirties, wearing elegant black-rimmed glasses and a striped shirt, looking bookish.This is his painting exhibition, so he has been busy receiving some distinguished guests. He didn't have time to talk to Si Yuzhuo for a while, so he just said hello and left.

Ruan Xiangdi, together with Si Yuzhuo, followed the crowd from the outside to the inside, looking over one by one.These two people don't know how to paint, they can't see anything, they don't know how to leave blank brushwork, they don't know what is meticulous painting, what is freehand painting, and they can only give a subjective comment on whether it looks good or not.

For knowledgeable professionals, this is simply an insult to painting and an insult to art.

"Do you understand painting or not? Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand." The two were talking about painting when a dissatisfied female voice interjected beside them.

"I'm sorry," Si Yuzhuo turned to look at the girl, apologized first, and said, "We just came here to admire the name, and it's really not professional."

The girl wears a refreshing ponytail, with broken hair at the sideburns, and a kind face. She is wearing a shirt with ruffled sleeves and denim trousers, so she is not afraid of the cold.

Xu is Si Yuzhuo's gentle attitude, good-looking, well-dressed, which makes people like it at first glance. The girl didn't speak harshly anymore, but smiled and nodded: "Mr. Fame, which is rare at his age, no wonder you've heard of him."

The girl glanced at Ruan Xiangdi, thinking that he was a little strange wearing a mask, so she took another look, and felt familiar, so she took another look, and asked hesitantly: "Are you?"

Si Yuzhuo smiled and said, "My friend, he has a cold, so he wears a mask so as not to infect others."

Ruan Xiangdi followed suit and nodded.

The girl didn't ask any further questions, but said, "Then keep watching!" and walked quickly inside.

The two walked around the entire art exhibition and did not leave in a hurry. They waited for Wang Hao to free up and said goodbye to him.Unexpectedly, the girl in suspenders followed Wang Hao. The two obviously knew each other, talking and laughing.

"Xiao Si!" Wang Hao saw Si Yuzhuo, talked with a foreign friend who was with him, and then ran over to talk to the two of them, "I'm sorry, I'm too busy. It's rare for you to come. I don't have time to accompany you."

"It's okay, you are busy with your work, I just come over with my friends to take a look and relax." Si Yuzhuo said with a smile.

Only then did Wang Hao cast his gaze on Ruan Xiangdi, and stretched out his hand: "Who is this?"

Ruan Xiangdi shook hands with him: "My name is Ruan, Mr. Wang, hello."

"Ruan?" The girl was a little surprised when she heard Ruan Xiangdi's voice and his surname Ruan, staring at the half of Ruan Xiangdi's face, "You are that one?"

Ruan Xiangdi smiled and nodded at him, made a silent gesture, and said softly: "Don't say it, lest others see it, I just came out to play."

The girl suddenly realized.

Wang Hao asked: "Why, Cai Xiao, do you know Mr. Ruan?"

Cai Xiao?Ruan Xiangdi frowned slightly, looking at the girl's kind face, he felt a little familiar.