After the divorce, Mrs. Tuan Chong turned upside down

Chapter 20 Preparing for the Exhibition
Gong Heyan's creative style is mainly minimalist, and the decoration of the exhibition is also similar to it, mainly in gray and white tones, indirect and advanced, which not only fits the content of his works, but also conforms to his creative ideas.

After reading the exhibition materials, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon. Cheng Wan changed her clothes and drove to the exhibition site.

Gong Heyan was dressed in black, holding a design paper in his hand, half of his handsome face was blocked by huge black-rimmed glasses, Cheng Wan walked over and leaned on his shoulder, "Second brother, what do you think about this year's exhibition venue?" ?”

Hearing the sound, Gong Heyan smiled dotingly, "I want to hear your thoughts."

Regarding the design of the exhibition hall, he has never had too many requirements, and only made some minor changes according to previous years, but since Cheng Wan asked this question, he must have an idea.

It's rare for Wanwan to participate in the art exhibition, so naturally she has to follow her instructions.

"Hmm... is this this year's blueprint?" Cheng Wan glanced at the blueprint in his hand, and it looked no different from previous years: "Second brother, I think some ultra-technical elements can be added."

"Oh?"

Gong Heyan raised his eyebrows, took off his glasses, and waited for Cheng Wan to continue.

Cheng Wan walked to the middle of the exhibition hall and stepped on the white spiral staircase, "Art comes from life. The theme of this exhibition is all things in the universe. Using technological means, exhibitors can be more integrated into it."

The design of the spiral staircase and the surrounding hanging stars is to create an atmosphere of the universe. In this case, why not simply use technology to enhance the atmosphere to the extreme?
Looking at Cheng Wan's still pretty face without makeup, Gong Heyan really likes his younger sister more and more.

He nodded approvingly, "You have a good idea. Art comes from life, and it will return to life in the end. Wanwan, art should be pure, without fancy embellishments and foils. Someone will always be able to capture its beauty and specialness."

Is that right?

Cheng Wan heard Gong Heyan's views on art for the first time.

"Of course, I also agree with your idea," Gong Heyan raised his lips, "The immersive feeling can also help exhibitors enter the world created by the author to a certain extent."

"Second brother."

"Ok?"

"I declare that from now on, you will be my new idol." Cheng Wan's starry eyes twinkled. Her second brother usually looked at him as a fool, and his tolerance in the field of art was beyond words.

Gong Heyan immediately turned around and said as he walked, "I called you here to help with work, don't talk to me here."

Well, this person just couldn't help boasting, a boast would reveal his arrogant nature.

Cheng Wan shrugged and walked behind him. There were some freshly delivered works piled up at the corner. Cheng Wan just stopped to take a look when she suddenly heard Gong Heyan's voice, "Wanwan, come here, there is no Safety."

The staff are still delivering artworks here, large and small, and the artworks are all precious. Cheng Wan was also worried about accidentally damaging them, so she took two steps back.

Glancing at the passing sculpture from the corner of her eye, Cheng Wan subconsciously frowned, thinking she had misread it, so she took another look.

Gong Heyan seemed to think of something, his face changed suddenly, and he turned his head abruptly, "Wanwan——"

"Second brother," Cheng Wan squatted down, holding a palm-sized portrait sculpture in her hand, and looked at Gong Heyan, "Did I recognize this thing wrong?"

"not me……"

The phone suddenly vibrated twice, Cheng Wan pursed her lips, took out the phone, her face was covered with black lines.

Really want what to come.

Mu Fanjue sent a text message, still using the same rhetoric: "Cheng Wan, as long as you want to talk, you can contact me at any time, the price can be negotiated, and you can have as much money as you want."

Is this man's only way to solve problems is money?

Then it was, and it is now.

I always think self-righteously that I can meet the needs of others, but in fact I am unwilling to use my brain every time.That's right, the IQ of a person like Mu Fanjue is just as good as Fang Qing's.

For some reason, Cheng Wan got angry for no reason and blocked the number. She lowered her face and put the sculpture back.

Gong Heyan thought she was angry because of the sculpture, and hurried to catch up, "Wanwan, I forgot about this for a while, don't worry, I will let the studio clean up the things."

"Second brother, I'm not such a petite person."

The sculpture was made by Mu Fanjue himself.

Cheng Wan used to naively thought that it was made for her, but later she found out that the prototype of that sculpture was Fang Qing, never her Cheng Wan.

"That's not what I meant." Gong Heyan frowned.

Thinking of all the past, Cheng Wan's nose suddenly became sore, her vision was hazy, she threw herself into Gong Heyan's arms, not wanting others to see her current appearance.

Holding her gently, Gong Heyan sighed.

"Second brother, I'm not angry with you. I just received a text message from Mu Fanjue just now. After so long, he's still so used to despising everything." Cheng Wan sniffed, "There are people in this world who really don't have hearts. "

For example, Mu Fanjue.

"Silly girl, since it makes you unhappy, why don't you give back the bad mood to him, but keep it to yourself? I didn't realize you were so generous before."

"..."

Really, she is still sensational, saying this.

But it cannot be denied that what Gong Heyan said made sense, Cheng Wan sobbed and took out her phone, found Mu Fanjue's number in the blacklist, edited a paragraph in one breath, and sent it back.

In short, she cannot be the only one who suffers from the qi, and she is not the reincarnation of Guanyin Bodhisattva.

After venting her anger, Cheng Wan felt much more comfortable. As for Mu Fanjue on the other side, his condition was not so good.

The Mu family mansion was full of laughter and laughter, but Mu Fanjue had a cold handsome face, which was a little abrupt in the lively atmosphere, but everyone was used to it, so they didn't say much.

"Ah Jue, the marriage between you and Xiaoqing should be put on the agenda." Mother Mu picked up a piece of pork ribs for Fang Qing, and she likes the daughter-in-law here, "Girls don't have so much time for you to procrastinate."

These words were exactly what Fang Qing wanted, but she still spoke for Mu Fanjue, "Aunt Mu, as long as it's Ah Jue, I'm willing to wait no matter how long."

"Tsk, listen, Ajue, this is your fault."

Mu Mu's heart was in full bloom, but she still didn't forget to scold Mu Fanjue.

Mu Fanjue ate quietly all the time, ignored the two of them, and didn't even show an expression, Fang Qing was a little embarrassed for a while.

She was just talking, who wouldn't want the wedding to be settled sooner?
Seeing Fang Qing's embarrassment, Mother Mu coughed, "I checked with my husband a while ago, next month will be good, and it happens that Xiao Qing is also free, let's make it on the tenth of next month."

"mom!"

Mu Fanjue sternly said, "I've been very busy with work recently, don't be my master indiscriminately."

"you--"

"It's okay, Aunt Mu!" Fang Qing was startled, and hurried out to smooth things over, "Ah Jue is right, the company is preparing for a big project recently."

Damn, isn't it just cooperation with IS?

(End of this chapter)