I was dedicated by the female lead to the male lead

Zhang Heran was dizzy from being scolded.

what happened?

Just now, I heard a message from an employee saying that it was withdrawn?

And the old man has been dissatisfied since he came in, why now...?

Fortunately, his mind turned quickly. He looked at Xie Wen who was smiling beside the old man, and Xia Xiaomu and Lu Jinghan who were walking side by side behind him. The four of them were in harmony. How could there be any wealthy son who would not hesitate to disobey his elders and fight against his family with all his might? The flames of war.

This is... resolved?

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, this reversal is too big.

He hastened to smooth things over: "Ham, I don't know which reckless employee is talking nonsense and causing people to misunderstand. I'll ask someone to hang up the poster right away."

Afterwards, Lu Lao was invited to give a speech at the art exhibition, and Xie Wen, as a special guest, also followed.

There were only two people left in the exhibition hall, Lu Jinghan and Xia Xiaomu.

Xia Xiaomu asked anxiously: "Brother Jing Han, does grandpa know about us? Did he make things difficult for you? Why did Professor Xie come over suddenly?"

Lu Jinghan gently stroked the broken hair by his ear with one hand, his voice was still low and hoarse: "...don't worry, it's fine, it's fine...Thanks to Professor Xie."

Xia Xiaomu was still worried: "Grandpa, did he say anything? He...should be very opposed to it?"

"No, I won't let him..."

Lu Jinghan paused for a moment, took a deep breath, pretended to smile lightly, and asked, "Does the attitude he spoke to you just now seem to object to it?"

In the lounge, Grandpa only said that he would cancel the art exhibition, but he didn't object to his affair with Xia Xiaomu.

However, he did not agree.

Grandpa's gentle attitude towards Xia Xiaomu just now was also because he admired his and his father Xia Qianbai's talent in painting.

Lu Jinghan understood that with his grandfather's character, he didn't know what he would do in the future.

He silently clenched his fists: But, he will never give Grandpa another chance to force him!

Xia Xiaomu was still puzzled: Grandpa Lu was really kind when he talked about Xia Qianbai's works with him.But it's impossible to just accept Lu Jinghan dating a man.

What's more, not long ago, brother Jing Han was asked to get engaged to Xie Weiwan.

Xia Xiaomu tentatively asked: "Then...why did you say sorry to me just now?"

Lu Jinghan opened his mouth, looked at him deeply, and said after a while: "...I'm sorry for making you worry."

It has been a long time since the opening time, and the guests entered the exhibition venue one after another, walking in twos and threes in the corridor, entering and exiting various exhibition halls, and some people looked curiously at the exhibition hall of Xia Qianbai's works.

Except for the sound of chatting about works, the surrounding area is quiet and soft.Xia Xiaomu wanted to ask something else, but in such a strong artistic atmosphere, it was really not suitable to continue this topic.

Lu Jinghan asked him in a low voice: "Are you going to stay here?"

The organizer of the art exhibition will be responsible for all the affairs of the works, and even if the exhibitors stay here, they are just wandering around.

Xia Xiaomu nodded: "I want to stay a little longer to observe the guests' reactions to my dad's works, and I also want to see other painters' works. If you are busy, go to the company first."

"Okay, I'll leave Li Hai to you, tell him to do something."

Lu Jinghan said goodbye to Xia Xiaomu.

The moment she turned her back to him, her soft eyes suddenly became cruel and cold.

He really had something to do, and he was so impatient.

He no longer allowed himself the slightest soft-heartedness and hesitation.Only when you have real power, you will not be restrained like before, and you can only choose one of them passively.

~~~

In the conference room, the congratulatory speech at the opening of the association's art exhibition has ended.

Before the opening, Xia Qianbai's work was first requested to be withdrawn, but then was left behind. A series of reversals caused quite a stir.

Everyone thought that the old man would explain this matter at the meeting.In the end, not only did he not say a word, he also praised Xia Qianbai as a genius at the end, and specifically asked the people in the association to pay attention to the attention the guests paid to his works.

We all know that the old man knows how to paint. Since Xia Qianbai's works are so praised, there must be something unique about him.

But there were still some people who felt it was unfair, and hid in a corner of the meeting room to discuss in private.

"If Xia Qianbai hadn't taken up 28 works, my friend's works would not have been squeezed out. No matter how talented you are, you can't exhibit so many at once. Thinking about the painters who were squeezed out, I feel uncomfortable .”

"Isn't it because Xia Qianbai's son, a child named Xia Xiaomu, has that kind of relationship with the young master of the Lu family."

"Tch, it's different to be surrounded by Master Jinghan. I heard that the two still live together. Hehe, the relationship is deep enough."

"Let me tell you, a person who has never heard of the name before can be praised so much because of nepotism. Pillow wind is really a good thing."

"That Xia Xiaomu really knows how to do it! An ordinary commoner is still a young man. To be able to climb up to the young master of a wealthy family is not something ordinary people can do."

"I heard that he looks good."

"Tsk tsk tsk, the face is also a good thing."

……

The sarcasm whispered more or less reached the ears of Xie Wen who was passing by.

She walked by with a gloomy face, and gave those people a cold look: "The Xia Xiaomu you are talking about, his works are exhibited in the rookie works area, and I personally recommended him to come in. When you want to belittle others, I suggest you go to know them first. Lower his own value."

Several people were dumbfounded for a moment:

"Thank you, Professor Xie?! Hahaha, he was originally recommended by you."

"I'm sorry, Professor Xie, don't get me wrong."

"Professor Xie..."

……

She ignored the people behind her, left straight away, and knocked on Lu Lao's lounge.

Xie Wen looked solemn, and said solemnly: "Uncle, there is something I want to tell you all the time."

Xia Xiaomu has been guarding Xia Qianbai's exhibition hall, quietly observing the reactions of the visitors who entered the exhibition hall to Xia Qianbai's works.

Each work has a corresponding number. If you have a fancy work and want to participate in the auction, you can directly write down the number and go to the auction office of the exhibition to participate in the auction.

It's been almost an hour since the opening, and indeed many people stopped in front of Xia Qianbai's works to observe carefully, but they didn't see the guest who wrote down the number.

He also knows that not everyone understands the essence of art in paintings like Grandpa Lu.

But I was a little anxious. It would be a joke if people didn't pay attention to such a big exhibition.

I am really sorry for Brother Jing Han, Grandpa Lu, and Professor Xie for their support.

He stood in a corner of the exhibition hall and continued to observe and wait, but he waited for an unexpected person—Grandpa Lu.

Grandpa Lu was followed by assistant bodyguards and employees.Although he was old, he was straight and imposing, and he was hugged and walked all the way, attracting the attention of the surrounding guests.

Xia Xiaomu became nervous when she saw him.

Grandpa Lu already knew about his relationship with Lu Jinghan. After all, Grandpa Lu admired his own works, and dating his grandson was two different things.

He felt that Grandpa Lu would yell out in the next second: If you want to stay in the art world, leave Lu Jinghan for me!

Wait, something like that.

Looking at Grandpa Lu who was getting closer and closer to her, Xia Xiaomu's back was tense, her heart was pounding, and she didn't know where to put her nervous hands.

He was anxiously thinking, what should he do if Grandpa Lu asked him to leave Lu Jinghan?

The expected storm never came.

Grandpa Lu stood in front of him with Yan Yuese: "Xiao Mu, why are you still here, are you tired from standing all the time?"

Xia Xiaomu was taken aback, then quickly shook her head and said, "No, I'm not tired, I just... want to see the reaction of the guests to my dad's work. Why are you here?"

Mr. Lu probably knew that he was worried, and advised him: "Don't worry, those who came so early are not necessarily guests, but more painters who participated in this art exhibition."

Xia Xiaomu suddenly realized: That's right, there are thousands of works in this exhibition, and there are hundreds of painters participating.Now that the show is just starting, there must be more fellow painters coming to observe each other's works.

"I was too impatient and didn't consider this."

Grandpa Lu patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, pearls won't be dusted forever. I believe that it won't be long before your father's name will spread throughout the art world."

Grandpa Lu's kinder and kinder attitude made Xia Xiaomu extremely confused.

Could it be that because of appreciating Xia Qianbai's works, he even treated himself better, so what about the matter with Jing Han...?

Anyway, this kind of thing has to be faced sooner or later, and the way Brother Jing Han hesitated when talking to him just now, obviously there is something unspeakable.

He plucked up his courage and asked, "Grandpa Lu, I'm sorry, you should already know about me...and brother Jinghan...sorry, we..."

Grandpa Lu's face changed, and he became serious: "Xiao Mu, I don't like you guys."

Xia Xiaomu's heart sank: Here we come!

Grandpa Lu snorted coldly: "Jing Han, he is not good enough for you!"

Xia Xiaomu:? ? ?

Master Lu's face turned soft again, looked at him and said, "Xiao Mu, you are only 19 years old, and you still have a long way to go in life. You are very good. Grandpa believes that you will go higher and higher. When you climb to When Feng Feng looks back, you will find that Lu Jinghan is not even a shit."

Xia Xiaomu: ...

How could anyone say that about his grandson.

Grandpa Lu wanted to get something, and he wanted to catch him first?

There's really no need to bother.

Just put it bluntly, stay away from my grandson!That's good.

Grandpa Lu continued: "If you like to draw, just keep on painting. Grandpa will give you the opportunity to gradually show your works to the world. As for being emotionally impulsive when you are young, and doing things that love your children, Grandpa can understand.

But don't reverse the priority, finish your studies well, improve your painting skills, that's the most important thing for you now. "

Xia Xiaomu was stunned at the beginning, but later realized that Grandpa Lu's earnest words and sincere persuasion did not seem to be angry and blaming others at all.

As for the matter with Lu Jinghan, he didn't object, but he didn't agree either.

Just advise yourself to pay attention to your studies and career.

It has exceeded Xia Xiaomu's expectation, and the result is much better.

He was very moved, and replied seriously: "Thank you, Grandpa Lu, I will definitely listen to your teachings, draw well, get good grades, and I will never let you down."

Before Grandpa Lu left, he left him the last sentence: "Also, you have to know that Jing Han is a person who values ​​his career more than you."

~~

Xie Yu's works are displayed in a special exhibition hall on the 58th floor.Grandpa Lu walked over, looked at Xie Yu's profile under the work and muttered to himself.

"No wonder I felt familiar with that child at the first sight, and I couldn't help but want to get close to him. After so many years, I almost forgot what you looked like when you were young. Thinking about it now, you really look alike."

"Wenwen is suffering too. Back then we blamed her for being ignorant and going away to another country and never returning..."

Lu Lao stroked the moisture from the corners of his eyes, and sighed: "I really can't blame them, children, they just did something we didn't dare to do back then."