Really young master does not want to go back to the rich and powerful [entertainment circle]

Debunk ◇

The True Face of the Fake Master

Luo Ningxi understood very well that he couldn't hide the matter of Aning.

"What's wrong, ah!" Sheng Mingchuan came over with a slice of pizza in his mouth, and opened his mouth wide when he saw Shen Haofeng.The innocent pizza fell to the ground with the sound of yelling, making the already awkward atmosphere worse.

Luo Ningxi gasped when she saw the pizza turned upside down, letting the sticky sauce, cheese and meat spilled all over the ground.

Sheng Mingchuan laughed dryly, "I was wrong, I'll clean it up... Wait, do you want to talk? I'll go away first and come back later, please——"

After speaking, he snatched the drone from Shen Haofeng's hand, and Sa Yazi ran away.The legs are kicking fast, but the hands are afraid to move too much because of the drone, which looks quite funny.

Luo Ningxi frowned and said, "How could others guess that Sheng Mingchuan and I are a couple."

The "I" he said refers to Le Yi's "A Ning".

Luo Ningxi has calmed down now.

The loss of the horse was an accident, but it didn't make him feel very uncomfortable.In contrast, it was more painful to see Sheng Mingchuan drop the pizza and dirty the floor.

The reason is simple: the person who knows his secret is Shen Haofeng, which is not bad.

Once Luo Ningxi figured it out, she could face Shen Haofeng openly.He didn't know how to talk about it, so he simply started complaining about Sheng Mingchuan.

Shen Haofeng was amused, "You and Sheng Mingchuan have clarified many times."

"Well," Luo Ning wished to take a look, "Have you misunderstood?"

Shen Haofeng shook his head, "I don't care what others say, I only believe what you say."

Luo Ningxi was taken aback.

Shen Haofeng approached, stretched out his hand, hooked his little finger and shook it.The gesture is childish, but the solemnity of the promise is revealed in the words, "I will keep the secret for you, pull the hook."

"Okay." Luo Ningxi felt relieved, "You can also rest assured."

"I?"

"I'm Aning from Le Yi, rich enough to support you."

Shen Haofeng's smile deepened, he took his hand and pulled him tightly, holding him tightly in his arms.Talking close to his ear, let the gentle voice penetrate into his heart little by little, "Aren't you angry?"

Luo Ningxi hugged back, listening to Shen Haofeng's thumping heartbeat, "Are you afraid that I will be angry?"

"Ah."

"Then please me."

Luo Ningxi raised her head and asked solemnly.

Shen Haofeng's eyes gradually darkened, and he replied hoarsely, "Okay."

Then kissed.

It was not long before they were interrupted by the sound of a thud.

Sheng Mingchuan's scream followed closely, "Ahhh!"

Luo Ningxi gathered herself together, wiped the corners of her mouth and hurried over.He knew the situation wasn't much better, but he still frowned when he saw the broken glass and parts residue all over the place.

Sheng Mingchuan held the smoking drone and whispered, "Don't be angry, I will pay you back."

Luo Ningxi sighed, "Are you injured?"

Sheng Mingchuan asked seriously: "Does sadness count?"

Luo Ningxi stared at him without saying a word.

Sheng Mingchuan immediately understood that this was not a joke, and confessed honestly, "No. I cook, but I run fast. When I saw the door was about to fall, I stood aside."

While they were talking, Shen Haofeng was rummaging through the mess.Pick up the remote.He patted the ashes and handed them to Sheng Mingchuan, "Take it and repair it."

Sheng Mingchuan figured it out, and got together with the smoking drone, "It can be regarded as a whole corpse."

Looking at Sheng Mingchuan's appearance, Luo Ning wanted to make sure he was not injured. He walked among the debris and bent over to look at the balcony door that fell on the ground. "The frame is broken, and it was burned to a point."

"I will pay!" Sheng Mingchuan hurriedly said, "Dozens of times and hundreds of times are fine!"

"It's not about money. I just paid a deposit, and the owner can go back on his word and not sell."

Sheng Mingchuan frowned, "No way? You were introduced by Gu Hongwei."

"This house has been kept for so many years, and it was destroyed the first day I moved in. Will Gu Hongwei still speak for me?"

"Shall I intercede for you?"

Luo Ningxi patted Sheng Mingchuan's dusty coat, "Just you?"

Sheng Mingchuan also knew that he was unreliable, so he tidied up his clothes silently.

Luo Ningxi was going to find a broom to clean up the glass shards.He took two steps, but was stopped by Shen Haofeng, "Wait, the owner of the restaurant is calling. You should listen or I will listen."

"Let me listen." Luo Ningxi took the phone, "Hello, owner."

The owner of the small restaurant breathed a sigh of relief when he heard his voice, "It's good to be able to contact you. Someone heard a loud noise in your room, is there something wrong?"

"Well, the door fell down, and all the glass shattered." Luo Ningxi ignored the reason for the door's collapse, and only talked about the result.

The owner of the small restaurant didn't ask, "Is anyone injured?"

"No."

"As long as people are okay. Do you need to repair the door?"

"Need. Is there someone suitable to introduce?"

"Where is the broken door?"

Luo Ningxi glanced at it, and roughly said the location, "On the left side of the gate, the balcony door leading to the garden."

The owner's voice hesitated for a moment, "This is a bit troublesome. This is the door on the front of the house, which is specially designed by a designer and customized by top craftsmen. The glass part is easy to handle, and the patterns on the door frame seem to be surging The Sea of ​​Clouds was carved by craftsmen bit by bit, so it is not so easy to reproduce it, you have to discuss it with the original craftsman."

"Can you find it now?"

"I know him, but he's working at a museum now and probably won't be taking orders."

museum?Don't just do public work.

Luo Ningxi understood the difficulty, but still said, "Let me try it. Do you have contact information?"

"Yes, but he doesn't like talking about work on the phone. You'd better go directly to the sculpture museum in City A to find him. He will be more likely to help when he sees your sincerity."

"Okay, I see. What's the master's name?"

"His name is Ji Junqing, and he is a well-known engraver."

When Luo Ningxi heard the name, she knew it.

When he went to the auction, he also saw Mr. Ji Junqing's works.The level is indeed high, and the most important thing is that each piece is considered a masterpiece-the master doesn't sell much now, and selling one is less.

Luo Ningxi thanked the owner of the small restaurant, and sighed after hanging up the phone.

"What's up, what's up!" Sheng Mingchuan couldn't hear the voice of the owner of the small restaurant, and was in a fog.

Luo Ningxi said a simple conclusion, "It is difficult to repair."

"It's expensive?"

"No, masters who can repair work in the sculpture museum, and it is difficult to find them."

Sheng Mingchuan was stunned, and took out his mobile phone to fiddle with it, "Let me see where that is... Hey? The first sentence of the entry is that the museum plaque was written by Gu Hongwei, a well-known entrepreneur. Will Gu Hongwei be there? Does it matter?"

Luo Ningxi frowned, "I just troubled him to buy a house, and now I have to repair the house, okay?"

"Indeed." Sheng Mingchuan scratched his head, "Then what should we do?"

Hearing this, Shen Haofeng suddenly said, "Let's try it ourselves? I heard that the owner there has a good temper, maybe he is willing to intercede for us?"

Sheng Mingchuan jumped up, "Yes, yes, no way to know if you don't try. Let's go now!"

Luo Ningxi pushed the person back, "Forget it. If you let the master find out that his work was crashed by a drone, we will be blacklisted in the industry."

Sheng Mingchuan was unconvinced, "My mouth is tight! How can I be the king of the sea if I don't!"

Luo Ningxi and Shen Haofeng: Sheng Mingchuan didn't care about being rejected by the two people, raised his chin, and said another credible reason, "Also, I hid the fact that you are Aning, isn't it reliable? ?”

"That's true." Luo Ningxi couldn't refute this matter.

Sheng Mingchuan suddenly pointed at Shen Haofeng, "This overturn is mainly due to a bug."

"You're the one with the bug." Luo Ningxi knocked Sheng Mingchuan's hand away.

Sheng Mingchuan groaned, "I value sex over friends! Hmph! I'm leaving, and I'm ignoring you!"

Sheng Mingchuan picked up the drone and remote control on the ground, humming and going out.

Shen Haofeng frowned and looked at Luo Ningxi.

Luo Ningxi was quite calm, and waited until Sheng Mingchuan was about to walk to the yard before saying, "The fried chicken is ready, eat something before leaving?"

"Okay!" Sheng Mingchuan turned around in seconds.

It was almost 2 o'clock, and they put other things aside and planned to fill their stomachs.

Shen Haofeng ate slowly, Luo Ningxi was not very interested in pizza and fried chicken, and also chewed slowly, only Sheng Mingchuan was the type who was in a hurry and swallowed without chewing, and was full within a few minutes up.

Sheng Mingchuan hiccupped and said, "Let's talk. Shen Haofeng, how do you feel when you find that the legendary Aning is by your side?"

Shen Haofeng swallowed what was in his mouth before saying, "Happy."

"Because he's famous?"

"No, I've liked him for a long time, it's considered a success in chasing stars."

Sheng Mingchuan slapped the table, "It's too successful! They all chased me to the bed!"

Luo Ningxi choked for no reason when she heard this, and picked up the cup to drink water.

He wasn't feeling well yet, and heard Shen Haofeng say softly, "Not yet."

"Cough." Luo Ningxi choked directly.

Shen Haofeng handed over the tissue, "Slow down."

It's fine if Sheng Mingchuan doesn't help, he is still there and asks, "Why are you excited, are you in a hurry?"

Luo Ningxi only said, "My door..."

Sheng Mingchuan excused himself for a second, and picked up the coat he had placed beside him, "I suddenly realized that I have something to do, so I'm leaving first. You chat slowly and don't quarrel. The young couple should be open and honest, take off your clothes..."

Is this a meaning?

Luo Ningxi gave Sheng Mingchuan a disgusted look.

Sheng Mingchuan didn't dare to say any more and ran away.

"Sorry." Shen Haofeng said, "I said too much."

Luo Ningxi shook her head, "It's because he asked too many questions."

"Should I ask instead?"

"what do you wish to ask?"

Shen Haofeng put down the fork in hand, moved the chair to maintain a straight posture, and then opened his mouth, "Apart from this time, have you ever been careless?"

Luo Ningxi shook her head, "No, I paid attention to it before."

"You're paying attention today, it's my fault."

"What's wrong? This is your home, you can stand there wherever you want. It's okay to accidentally hear it, I will tell you one day."

Shen Haofeng's eyes lit up, "Really? Why?"

"The color makes the mind faint."

"Uh..." Luo Ningxi wanted to make a joke, but his tone was too serious.He pursed his lips, put on a smile, and put it another way, "I mean, I like you."

Shen Haofeng also raised the corners of his mouth, "Me too."

Luo Ningxi met Shang's affectionate eyes, but didn't fall for it, but noticed something, "Let's clean it up? I saw the ketchup thrown by Sheng Mingchuan on the sideboard."

"Really?" Shen Haofeng turned his head, and frowned when he saw the sauce, "Fortunately, it didn't hit the wall."

Luo Ningxi handed over the tissue box. "You are taller, you can wipe it. I will wash the dishes."

Shen Haofeng took it obediently, and checked it bit by bit.

Luo Ningxi turned to the kitchen.There is a dishwasher, but he needs to remove food residue from the dishes, which is easy but does take a little time.

"I'll help you." Shen Haofeng quickly finished wiping and came back to help.

Luo Ningxi looked at Shen Haofeng's calm look, and the doubts in his heart rose again, "You know I'm Aning, I don't seem to be very excited."

"Excited!" Shen Haofeng said immediately, "I was stunned for 2 minutes, but you caught me."

"Aside from being stunned, did you think about anything else?"

"Other?"

"Like let me write a song for you."

He left a cooperation mailbox on Weibo, and so many people sent invitations.It's not easy to send clips of his own singing, and some people even directly sent various gift cards to ask him to write songs.

Those people are so crazy when they see an email address, Shen Haofeng is also a singer, how calm is he standing in front of him?

Luo Ningxi vaguely felt that something was wrong, so she asked directly.

Shen Haofeng put down the plate in his hand, and answered seriously: "You can write as much as you want. You said that the songs written by force are like mooncakes after the Mid-Autumn Festival. They can be eaten but they are too greasy. It would be a pity to lose them."

Luo Ningxi was surprised, "Have you read my blog?"

Shen Haofeng smiled, "Of course, I'm your fan. That article was posted on the second day of the Mid-Autumn Festival last year. I was eating mooncakes when I read it, and I couldn't eat it anymore."

"Are you my fan? Last time I tweeted you a compliment, you didn't respond too much."

"Because I care more about my partner's feelings. My partner couldn't listen anymore, so he found an excuse to buy coffee and left. I don't have the mood to read Weibo. I just think about when he will come back."

Shen Haofeng approached, with a smile on his lips, and called out one by one.

Obviously speaking to himself, but using "he" to refer to it.

Why is it so boring to talk to him directly?

Luo Ningxi felt that Shen Haofeng's gaze was scorching, so he turned away, picked up a plate and wiped it, "Yes, I see."

Shen Haofeng said again, "I read your blog several times."

"How many times? How can you stand it?"

"This is your daily life, I really want to know."

Luo Ningxi was not confused by the sweet words, and said bluntly, "My writing is not good, there is no typesetting, and there are many typos. The uploaded demo is incomprehensible, and the style is much different from other works."

"There are differences, but it's also excellent. Did you sing the demo yourself?"

Luo Ningxi nodded, "Well, I don't bother to call others without a few vocals. I'm not good at singing, and the effect is not good."

"No, you sing very well."

"Is this a fan filter?"

Shen Haofeng became serious, "No, I really think so. I amplified my voice and listened carefully, and discussed it with my teacher. The teacher said that your vocalization is scientific and you have a unique voice line. If you sing seriously, you will not be inferior to a capable singer. .”

Luo Ningxi didn't answer, but with a shake of his hand, the plate fell to the ground.

boom!

Like the poor glass door, the plate was shattered and safe.

Shen Haofeng immediately said, "I'll come. Where is the broom?"

Luo Ningxi pointed in one direction, lowered his head and continued to wipe the table.The action of wiping the table does not require any technical content. He emptied himself and unconsciously remembered the various questions he had heard over the years:

"This contestant, what do you mean you didn't make a sound when you came on stage?"

"Do you still want to be a singer?"

"A-Ning, are you really not going to sing?"

"Mr. Ning, Sheng Mingchuan said that you have taken vocal music classes, why don't you sing by yourself? Wouldn't it be a pity to give the work to others?"

The voice in his head was getting louder, making Luo Ningxi irritable.He threw away the rag in his hand, sat down, closed his eyes and sorted out his increasingly chaotic thoughts, before uttering a sentence.

Forget it, he doesn't need to sing anymore.

Luo Ning asked someone to inquire about it, only to find out that Ji Junqing went to work on [-].They moved on Tuesday and had to wait a day to try their luck at the museum.

On Thursday, they rushed there early in the morning.

However, instead of rushing to find Teacher Ji Junqing for questioning, they began to observe seriously.The peak flow of people in the museum is at noon. If they go now, they will disrupt the teacher's rhythm and appear too anxious.After much deliberation, Luo Ningxi felt that if she had a basic understanding of the sculpture after visiting it, the success rate of talking to the teacher would be higher.

Luo Ningxi wanted to study hard, and started to study as soon as he entered the door, "The words on the plaque were written by Mr. Gu."

"Yes, but not all at once."

"Eight characters should be written in two parts?"

Shen Haofeng smiled and shook his head, "No. He wrote many pictures, but none of them were perfect. So, he asked someone to call out the best written words and spelled out the best effect."

Luo Ningxi nodded, "You understand."

Shen Haofeng's smile froze suddenly, he coughed twice, turned his head and pointed to the shelf next to the door where the tourist brochures were placed, "I checked in advance. You can see all these on the brochures."

"Okay, I'll get a copy." Luo Ningxi felt that there would be no harm in learning more, so he went to get the materials.

Shen Haofeng panicked, "No need? I can tell you."

Luo Ningxi shook her head resolutely, "It's too tired, it's bad for your throat. You coughed after talking for a while."

Shen Haofeng: Actually, I was afraid that you would find out that I was Gu Hongwei's son, so I panicked.

Luo Ningxi got the information booklet and looked at the catalog, "I didn't mention the plaque of the museum."

Shen Haofeng glanced at it and found that it was true, "Uh, maybe it has been revised? Compared with the plaque, the museum hopes that everyone will focus on the excellent sculptures."

The first exhibition hall is on the left side of the entrance, and Luo Ningxi wants to take a look.Before watching it, he rented an explainer, thinking about learning more things, and he didn't want to leave a bad impression on the master of "ordering without knowing anything".

Luo Ningxi looked at the sculpture while listening, not paying much attention to the people around him.

Shen Haofeng silently followed behind, and stretched out his hand to protect Ichigo when he saw someone approaching him.

Luo Ningxi is used to being alone, and for the first time, she would be frightened by the sudden appearance of a hand.Later, he gradually got used to having someone behind him, and he would look back as he walked, always seeing Shen Haofeng's smiling face.

Shen Haofeng obediently behaves like a little tail, and even laughs, anyone who sees it will be confused.

Luo Ningxi couldn't help but take a second look.

Shen Haofeng was quite skinny, and smiled coquettishly, "I still look better, right?"

Luo Ningxi blinked, pointed at the humanoid sculpture in the showcase and made a joke, "You are not as good-looking as him."

Before Shen Haofeng smiled, a light comment came from the side, "The clothing of this sculpture shows the humanistic style at that time, which is very meaningful, whether it looks good or not is second."

This voice was disturbingly familiar.

Luo Ningxi glanced over and saw Zheng Qingyan unexpectedly.

Zheng Qingyan looked back calmly, and put on a half-smile expression, "What a coincidence, I met you again. Let me introduce, this is Director Xing of the museum."

Curator Xing also smiled, "Hello. Welcome to visit."

Luo Ningxi hated Zheng Qingyan, but gave face to the curator, "Hello."

Shen Haofeng also greeted, but he muttered in his heart: No, he is not the curator here.

Curator Xing saw Shen Haofeng's suspicion, and was not very happy. After a closer look, he felt that it was unnecessary.

Shen Haofeng is young, but powerful.He maintained his demeanor even in casual clothes, with a smile on his lips, and his eyes were still unfathomably deep, giving people a feeling that should not be underestimated.

Zheng Qingyan didn't know that they were making eye contact, so he boasted, "Curator Xing has studied sculpture for many years, and he is the soul of this place."

Luo Ningxi showed no expression, and nodded to save face.

Shen Haofeng's half-smile was not a smile, and the look in his eyes was very meaningful.

Curator Xing felt guilty for some reason, and explained, "I don't dare to be. I'm just the deputy curator, and the curator who has been in charge for 30 years is the soul. He went to the excavation site to see, but he hasn't come back yet."

Zheng Qingyan was stunned, and said dryly, "You are being modest, the directors and deputy directors are both directors."

"Then I have to behave well. Two friends, shall we visit together?"

Luo Ningxi didn't want to stay with Zheng Qingyan, so she refused, "Don't bother you, we have a guide."

Curator Xing's smile froze: Does that mean he is not as good as the explainer?

Shen Haofeng immediately answered, "This is definitely not as good as yours, but we want to experience it, and we can recommend it to friends in the future, so that they can come and see it."

Curator Xing felt that this was a beautiful statement, so he didn't mind being rejected, "Okay, I hope you can help us promote it a lot."

Zheng Qingyan was also laughing, trying to hide the depression in his heart.

First Sheng Mingchuan, then Shen Haofeng.Luo Ningxi is easy to offend people with a rigid look, but there are always people around her to protect her.

However, Zheng Qingyan didn't feel depressed for too long, and thought about the good: after all, he was a distinguished guest introduced by his father's friend, unlike ordinary tourists like Luo Ningxi who wanted to ask for free.The explanation I got was also a top-level experience that the curator personally said, which was a few blocks away from the explainer.

Zheng Qingyan adjusted his mood, and said happily, "Then let's see each other. Goodbye, two brothers."

Luo Ningxi ignored it, said goodbye to Director Xing and went her own way.

Shen Haofeng smiled, but only glanced at Zheng Qingyan.

Zheng Qingyan was ignored in public, and couldn't hold back his smile.

Curator Xing also saw something was wrong, "Qingyan, aren't they your friends?"

Zheng Qingyan got up his spirits and found a way out for himself, "Yes, it's just that there have been some conflicts recently. They don't have any malicious intentions, please don't mind."

"It's okay. It's normal for young people to act improperly. Not everyone is as sensible as you."

"You're too much." Zheng Qingyan thought he was inferior to Luo Ningxi, and smiled sincerely.

"The guqin I saw just now is the last exhibit in Hall [-]. To increase the interest, we not only introduced the carvings on it, but also produced imitations that tourists can play. Do you want to try it?"

"I don't know how to play a musical instrument, so don't feel ugly."

"You can try it if you don't. You see, your friend will go if you don't."

Zheng Qingyan looked over and found that Luo Ningxi was really sitting in front of the guqin.He suddenly really didn't want to leave, he wanted to see how Luo Ningxi would lose face.

However, when Luo Ningxi plucked the strings lightly, classical tunes flowed out.There is no expression when playing, but it makes people feel a kind of tranquility and tranquility.

The people around stopped in their tracks, immersed in the music.At the end of the music, they were in a trance for a while, and then applauded as if waking up from a dream, feeling:

"It's amazing, is it professional?"

"What song is that?"

Curator Xing also put away his indifferent smile, and said after listening seriously: "He is so young, how can he know this song?"

Zheng Qingyan felt sour in his heart, and the words he said also had a sour taste, "He is a bit weird, and his hobbies are different from those of young people."

Curator Xing sighed, "It's not weird, it's unique. I suddenly thought of Mr. Ning of Le Yi. He was unwilling to compose the theme song for the museum, so he found us a lot of ancient songs, and this is one of them."

Zheng Qingyan couldn't laugh at all.

The deputy is the deputy, "Curator Xing" has bad eyesight and talks a lot of nonsense.Didn't Luo Ningxi just talk about a tune?What's so great, how can it be compared with Mr. Ning.

Zheng Qingyan didn't like to hear others praise Luo Ningxi, so he took the initiative to say, "Curator, can we go to the second exhibition hall?"

"Okay. There are bone carvings found on the outskirts of City A in the second exhibition hall. If you want to make a short film about the culture of City A, you must understand it."

"I understand. I checked some information. I heard that the excavation work was sponsored by Mr. Gu Hongwei?"

Curator Xing glanced over, "Well, do you want to interview him?"

"Can you?" Zheng Qingyan controlled his expression, but secretly squeezed the folder in his hand.

Curator Xing chuckled, "It doesn't matter what I say, you have to ask me whether I agree or not. Tell me honestly, is it your own idea to make this cultural short film, or is it your family's idea?"

Curator Xing will entertain an ordinary student who is nothing, all because Zheng Haiyi asked someone to introduce him.Zheng Haiyi's business is not the biggest, but the reputation of being a sycophant who chases after Gu Hongwei is resounding in City A, and even the sculpture museum that doesn't know the business world has heard of it.

Zheng Qingyan lowered his eyes, "It's my own idea."

Curator Xing only said, "If you shoot well and win an award, Mr. Gu will definitely agree to see you."

"I will work hard."

"Come on, let's continue to visit."

Zheng Qingyan picked up his mobile phone and continued to record Director Xing's professional explanation.Half an hour later, Director Xing was tired, and so was he, so he went to the restaurant built in the museum to rest.

Zheng Qingyan also wanted to inquire about Gu Hongwei's news, "The curator..."

Curator Xing was really tired and didn't want to start chatting at all, "I suddenly remembered something that I didn't do, and I had to deal with it. Take a rest and call if you have something to do."

"Okay." Zheng Qingyan could only watch Director Xing leave.

There were a few waiters walking around in the restaurant, which made Zheng Qingyan feel very boring.He lowered his head to organize the recording files, and suddenly remembered that Luo Ningxi's voice was included in one of the recordings, frowned, and took out the envelope in his bag.

This is a letter from Meng Wenfeng to Luo Ningxi, it's quite thick.

Looking at the envelope, Zheng Qingyan could still recall the explanation at that time, "Ning Xi's phone was turned off, and there was no one at home... I wanted to explain clearly to him, so I wrote this letter. You are making a short film, maybe you will meet Ning Xi Xi’s people, right? Can you give it away for me?”

Zheng Qingyan didn't want to help at all, but he didn't want Meng Wenfeng to see it.Put away the envelope and take it with you, intending to delay it until Meng Wenfeng gave up.

Now, Zheng Qingyan has other ideas.He found the large trash can outside the restaurant and threw the letter directly into it.

Turning around, she said that Luo Ningxi didn't accept it and threw it in the trash can.If his mother didn't believe it, he could still use the recording as evidence to fully demonstrate Luo Ningxi's indifferent attitude.

Zheng Qingyan curled his mouth, wiped his hands and prepared to walk back to the restaurant.

He turned around and met a certain pair of curious eyes.

There was another table near the trash can, and an old man was sitting there.The old man's face was quite clean, but he was wearing a straw hat, his coat was dirty, and there was mud on his shoes. He seemed to be a scavenger.

Zheng Qingyan didn't care, and went his own way.When I turned around halfway, I found that the old man was still staring at people, so I warned, "If you stare at me again, I may ask the restaurant to ask you to leave."

The old man lowered his head and picked the mud under his nails.

Zheng Qingyan felt sick and left quickly.

Lou Jinliang has worked in the museum for more than 20 years, and it was the first time he turned over the trash can in the restaurant.

He found the envelope that was thrown away by the young man just now, and found that the corners had been contaminated by food residue.It's okay to be polluted, the words in the center of the envelope are still clear.

It says Luo Ning Xishou.

However, the person who dropped the envelope was Zheng Haiyi's son, Zheng Qingyan, right?

Lou Jinliang is the director of the curator, and should be responsible for entertaining this person, but he was delayed because of the cultural relics protection association's business—a new site was discovered in the suburbs, and he didn't want to miss any progress, so he went to see it.

For convenience, he put on a straw hat and changed into anti-made clothes. When he found that there were not enough people, he picked up a shovel and carried away the soil with the scene. After a long time, he was so different from his usual image that he was almost stopped outside the museum.

The staff couldn't recognize him, and Zheng Qingyan couldn't tell that he was the curator, so he issued a warning.

Lou Jinliang sighed helplessly.

Next time, take a shower, change clothes and come back again.

The restaurant waiter came over, "Curator, I have contacted you. You can use the bathroom in our staff dormitory."

"Okay, I'll take a shower. You can keep this letter for me."

"Luo Ningxi? I ​​seem to have seen... Oh, he is today's visitor, and he registered at the main desk when he rented the guide."

Lou Jinliang was surprised, "He is also in the museum? Why did the letter get lost?"

"Throw away?"

"It's nothing. Where is Luo Ningxi you mentioned?"

The waiter was very enthusiastic, "Should be visiting. He left his contact information at the main desk, may I ask for you?"

Lou Jinliang breathed a sigh of relief when he realized that he was able to give the letter, "Okay. You can call the main station and ask Luo Ningxi to wait for me in the curator's office."

Ten minutes later, Lou Jinliang took a shower, changed into his casual clothes and went to the office.

There were two people waiting outside the office, and one of them was a familiar face.

Lou Jinliang was a little confused when he saw Shen Haofeng, "Uh..."

Why is Gu Hongwei's youngest son here?

Shen Haofeng met his gaze and took the initiative to say, "Hello, curator. He is Luo Ningxi, and I am his boyfriend, Shen Haofeng."

Lou Jinliang was even more confused.

Isn't Gu Hongwei's youngest son named Shen Xu?Also, why pretend not to know.

However, as soon as Lou Jinliang was old, he still knew how to read his words.Seeing Shen Haofeng performing there, he let go of his doubts after a while, and said in cooperation, "Hello, please come in."

Luo Ningxi sat down and asked first, "Do you have anything to do with me?"

Lou Jinliang didn't make any mistakes, and took out the letter, "Yes. This is your letter. Someone left it in the restaurant, so I picked it up."

Luo Ningxi was surprised, and after receiving it, she kept her hands in an awkward posture, "This..."

Shen Haofeng tilted his head to watch, "Who fell behind."

"Zheng Qingyan. Do you know each other?"

"I know." Luo Ningxi's expression changed, she pursed her lips and said nothing.

Lou Jinliang saw something difficult to say, and glanced at Shen Haofeng, "I have something to talk to Mr. Luo alone, can you avoid it?"

"Okay. I'll go buy something to drink." Shen Haofeng readily agreed, and closed the office door when he left.

Lou Jinliang looked at Luo Ningxi, "Can we talk now?"

"This letter is not left behind, is it lost?"

Lou Jinliang didn't hide it either, "Throw it in the trash can, but I wiped it several times, it's not dirty."

Luo Ningxi squeezed out a smile, "Thank you."

Lou Jinliang was really curious, and asked softly, "What's going on? Why did Zheng Qingyan throw away your letter?"

"We have a grudge."

"Uh..." Lou Jinliang didn't know what to say for a while, so he picked up the teacup and drank water.

Luo Ningxi thought for a while, then changed her words, "His family wants to recognize me as their son, but I don't want to, so I have cut off contact with them. This letter should be written by his mother, I can read the handwriting."

"I see, it's a chore."

"I don't want anyone else to know about this. Can you help me?"

Lou Jinliang smiled, "Yes, it's a trivial matter."

"There is one more thing that needs your help. I want to ask Mr. Ji to sculpt, but he refused us."

"This...it's not convenient for me to talk."

Luo Ningxi suddenly took out her mobile phone, "Let's talk again? You can also use email."

Lou Jinliang was stunned when he saw the mailbox management page on the screen, "Are you Aning from Leyi?"

"Yeah." Luo Ningxi said softly, "Sorry, I haven't seen you all this time."

Lou Jinliang was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, "Oh my God, you are so destined to be with our museum. If you are destined to do this, I won't help you. It's really unreasonable. How about this, I'll find Teacher Ji later talk."

"Thank you." Luo Ningxi stood up and thanked him solemnly.

Lou Jinliang also stood up, "Don't be so polite. Oh, I really didn't expect Ah Ning to be so young."

Luo Ningxi said obediently, "I think so too. You look very young."

"At that time, when Teacher Ji and I stand together, you will find that I really don't look old. By the way, shouldn't others know about Ah Ning's secret?"

"Well, please excuse me."

Lou Jinliang replied easily, "No trouble, it feels good to know the secret."

"Then it's settled." Luo Ningxi was talking, but her eyes drifted to the window unconsciously.

Lou Jinliang saw it, "Success, I'll contact you later. Go find your boyfriend."

Luo Ningxi didn't delay, and left the office after saying goodbye.

After Lou Jinliang gave it away, he turned on the computer to see Teacher Ji's work schedule.When he couldn't find the file, the phone in the office rang, and when he answered it, he heard Zheng Haiyi's loud voice.

"Hello, curator! I'm Zheng Haiyi. I looked for you yesterday."

"I remember, hello hello. What's the matter?"

"It's nothing, I just want to thank you. Thank you for being willing to entertain Qingyan. He didn't cause trouble for you, did he?"

Lou Jinliang thought of Zheng Qingyan's smirk after throwing away the letter, and paused before saying, "No."

"That's good. If he acts recklessly, I'll hit..." Zheng Haiyi couldn't finish his sentence, but was interrupted by a gentle reminder of "Don't do this" next to him.

Lou Jinliang listened, "Was your wife talking just now?"

"Yes, she is not sensible, don't mind."

"No, I want to say hello to her, is that okay?"

Zheng Haiyi laughed, "It's okay, ah, cultural people are different. Wife, answer the phone."

Meng Wenfeng quickly answered, "Hello, curator."

"Hello, I want to tell you something. Your letter was thrown into the trash can by Zheng Qingyan. But it doesn't matter, the letter is still complete. I picked it up and handed it to Luo Ningxi."

Meng Wenfeng was taken aback, "Did he really do that?"

"Yes, I think you need to have a good chat. Strictly speaking, such an approach is illegal."

Meng Wenfeng's voice became weak, "Okay, I'll talk to Qingyan."

Lou Jinliang didn't say much, and patted himself on the head after hanging up the phone.

"Oh, I'm old, I like to meddle in my own business..."

The author says:

Big fat chapter!Thank you little angel for your support——

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