The hidden marriage with her overturned

It is true that Xia Zhixing is a painter, but she has also engaged in this field of work at the same time. The most recent business trip is to visit a local art gallery and discuss cooperation with the person in charge.

There will never be fewer people who like to draw, so there will always be art exhibitions.

It's already October, and the company wants to hold the same art exhibition in ten cities across the country before the end of the year, including Qicheng.

Xia Zhixing didn't mean to hide the news, but it was a little late to inform Yun Lian, and he revealed it just as the topic came up.

Yun Lian's eyes widened after hearing this: "Then when will you come?"

"The air ticket the day after tomorrow." Xia Zhixing raised his eyebrows, "But the hotel booked by the company is a bit far from yours, half an hour's drive away."

Yun Lian didn't care about this: "Send me the address."

"Okay, okay." Xia Zhixing's eyes curled up.

She originally thought about going to Yun Lian after she rested, but she didn't expect that she didn't have enough time. Fortunately, she was able to go to Qicheng on a business trip, which was considered an unexpected gain.

Busy with work during the day, but not at night.

As if in the blink of an eye, he boarded the plane from Beicheng to Qicheng.

Before turning the phone into airplane mode, Xia Zhixing reported the progress to Yun Lian, but Yun Lian didn't return right away because he was still filming.

"Teacher Xia." A colleague called Lao Zhao sitting next to her called her.

Xia Zhixing put away the phone: "What's the matter?"

"Have you ever been to Qicheng?" Old Zhao raised his glasses.

Lao Zhao is also a painter. He is in his thirties and has his own achievements.

It's just that Xia Zhixing doesn't like to communicate with Lao Zhao, even if the other party is a senior.

The reason is simple, the news about this old Zhao is not very good

Find a fan date/gun.

The company doesn't take much care of this kind of private matter, and it doesn't prevent Xia Zhixing from feeling disgusted, and keeps a distance as long as he can.

And it is inevitable to encounter situations where the seats are next to each other.

"En." Xia Zhixing didn't have the intention of chatting with him, and closed his eyes after answering.

Old Zhao touched his nose. He looked at Xia Zhixing's side face and swallowed.

There are not many opportunities to sit with Xia Zhixing, not to mention that Xia Zhixing has always been aloof and doesn't have much expression on his face, and he only smiles in public.

And this is exactly what Xia Zhixing attracted him to.

Only such a character is interesting when conquered, isn't it?

Lao Zhao felt a little thirsty thinking about it, picked up the water given by the stewardess and unscrewed it, but he stopped before he wanted to drink, and asked Xia Zhixing in a very kind tone: "Mr. Xia, do you want some water? "

Xia Zhixing didn't lift his eyelids, and didn't respond, he seemed to be asleep.

The male colleague sitting on the left laughed lightly for the rest of his life, which meant to ridicule, and it fell into Lao Zhao's ears.

He couldn't hold back his face, so he pretended to shake his hands casually.

Next second

"oops."

"Mr. Xia, I'm sorry."

Old Zhao deliberately sprinkled water on the back of Xia Zhixing's hand, and he wanted to touch Xia Zhixing's hand while talking.

Xia Zhixing's hands are extremely beautiful, completely different from his thick hands.

It looks good to touch.

It's just that he fell short.

Xia Zhixing raised his hand, frowned, looked at Old Zhao fixedly, pulled the corner of his mouth, and filled up the taunt: "Mr. Zhao, if you can't even hold the water, don't hold the brush anymore." .”

"And I have to go to the hospital to have a look. What if I can't draw anymore?"

"Mr. Xia." Old Zhao said with a serious face, "A horse stumbles and someone stumbles. It was an accident just now."

Xia Zhixing closed her eyes just now, but that doesn't mean she doesn't know anything. Whether Lao Zhao did it on purpose or not, she can figure it out with her toes.

There were only six people on the business trip this time, besides her, there was a female painter, who just sat in the back, and Xia Zhixing didn't know her very well.

"Then Mr. Zhao sent a private message to the fans about the appointment/gun, is it also a miss?" Xia Zhixing's eyes rolled up, "And it seems that more than one person hung you up."

"you……"

"Ah, I remembered, they still said you can't do it, Mr. Zhao."

Old Zhao's face turned blue: "If I can do it, you'll know if you try it?"

Speaking such a yellow accent in public, he almost opened his mouth.

He had never done this in front of Xia Zhixing before, it was because they were far away, and they were not usually encountered.

Old Zhao relied on his seniority in the company and bullied several new female interns from the company. It can be said that no one would resist her.

Xia Zhixing was the one who openly challenged him.

"Shall I try?" Xia Zhixing snorted slightly, "I'd like to try cutting a needle with a pair of scissors."

Old Zhao's eyes widened immediately. The male colleague next to him had had enough of watching, and was afraid of causing trouble, so he immediately stopped Lao Zhao: "Mr. Zhao, let's change positions."

The disdain in Xia Zhixing's eyes was obvious. Old Zhao took a deep breath, and before he wanted to say something more, his colleague reminded him in a low voice, "Ms. Xia's master is Mr. Sun. Mr. Zhao, take it easy."

Not long after, Lao Zhao sat next to him.

Only then did he remember the reason why he had never violated the rules with Xia Zhixing before.

Xia Zhixing's teacher is Sun Lao, a leading figure in the industry.

It's no wonder that a painter with little reputation can provoke him.

Thinking of this, Lao Zhao was a little scared.

He glanced at Xia Zhixing quietly, but the other party had already closed his eyes again.

The colleague winked at him, signaling him not to disturb Xia Zhixing.

Old Zhao is now belatedly starting to be afraid.

Xia Zhixing could guess what he was thinking, but he didn't care.

Old Zhao's private life was not clean, and the company didn't care if it didn't matter, but this time she was offended, and she wasn't out of temper.

Two hours later, the plane landed in Qicheng.

Xia Zhixing turned off the airplane mode, and several messages popped up on her phone, most of which were from Yun Lian, basically telling her that she can meet up early tonight, and that today's scene is almost over.

Xia Zhixing replied with a smile: [Okay. 】

Take your luggage and go to the exit.

Xia Zhixing had no expression on his face at first, until he saw a sign that read: [Mr. Xia, long time no see. 】The person holding the sign is wearing a peaked cap and a mask, and only one pair of eyes can be seen.

The author has something to say: I will adjust my status as soon as possible!

do not worry

Go to the hospital in two days

感谢在2021-01-0721:30:42~2021-01-0822:05:52期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of forever waiting for a sister; 1 bottle of uncle in a flower jacket; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!