The President's Favorite Stunning Beauty

Chapter 299 My Xiwei Beauty! (1)
Only in this way can she maintain her professionalism, which has been widely praised in the industry.

Even, while the gallery manager was screaming inwardly.

Still crying in her heart: This is also the first time for her to despise herself so much why she is in this class now.

So much so that when she knew that March was only a few steps away from her, she couldn't immediately go out to pay respects to her idol——March!
Damn it, she still has to go upstairs and calmly report the situation to her boss!

The aggrieved villain of a certain art manager is on the verge of going berserk.

If it weren't for those sharp-eyed people, the staff staying in the museum really didn't know that March was outside their museum.

Well, now she can only worship gods and pray to Buddha, and hope that when she finishes her work and goes out, March will still be there.

Oh, even if she is accused of dereliction of duty, she must ask Miss March for an autograph.

Wow, I'm so excited, so excited!
Of course, all of this.

Everything was imagined within half a second in the mind of an art manager.

"What, San Yue, the talented writer San Yue is downstairs, you read that right?" At the same time as the beautiful manager slipped down, a thin middle-aged man stood up in the office immediately.

His voice was high, and that rather kind and gentle face was full of surprise and disbelief.

"That's right, I haven't gone to see it yet. However, when the security guard came to report just now, it was said that there was already a commotion downstairs. Many people who were waiting in line to see the photography exhibition screamed. The scene was chaotic. I'm coming here now. Ask the curator, what should we do?" The beauty manager's voice was still sweet and elegant.

However, the speed of speech was significantly faster.

"Okay, okay, okay, whether it's true or not, let's go and see it now." The middle-aged curator uncle was full of joy, and ran towards the door while talking.

That can't wait look, completely showed his heart flying at the moment.

The beautiful manager saw her boss leave, and immediately ignored the others, and ran downstairs after her boss.

That eagerness, that posture, that speed!

It doesn't look like a woman wearing eight centimeter high heels on her feet.

Just as they ran out the door one after another.

In the curator's office, a young man sitting on the sofa, wearing a black suit, handsome facial features, and a capable temperament spoke respectfully to the young man next to him.

"Boss, March is here, should we go down and have a look?"

"Well, let's go. It is said that Sanyue is a top-notch beauty. My master has eyes to see all the beauties in the world. Of course I have to take a look."

Sitting on the sofa at this time, another tall and thin young man dressed in the most fashionable men's clothes in Milan slowly and gracefully stood up from the sofa.

His appearance is feminine and handsome, his facial features are extremely delicate, and his skin looks as fair and delicate as a girl's.

His voice was clean and clear, which was extremely inconsistent with his own appearance and temperament.

It sounded like a clear spring flowing from a bluestone in a high mountain, extremely pleasant to the ear.

However, if you listen carefully to the tone of his words, there is a majestic and unbridled display of evil.

In short, just listen to the sound and look at the appearance.

This is a man who is full of contradictions everywhere.

"March, can you sign me?"

"Big March, can you take a photo with me?"

"March, March..."

When Ye Mosheng, the middle-aged director of the "Jueyu" art museum, and the beautiful manager ran all the way from upstairs to the entrance of the art exhibition hall downstairs.

My ears are full of crazy shouts of star chasing like this.

The people who should have been waiting in line to enter the "Jueyu" Art Museum to see the photography exhibition of "Xi Wei Jing Se" were all sitting in a large group not far from them, and they all pushed towards the middle on their toes.

Yep, to hear so much shouting about March.

Ye Mosheng, the middle-aged director of the curator, didn't even need to check it himself, he knew that March had really arrived in front of their "Jueyu" art museum.

"Curator, what should we do?"

Oh my god, the scene in front of her was even more chaotic than fans picking up the plane, how could they squeeze in.

They are standing here like this now, not to mention seeing the person in March, or walking in and approaching her, even if they can't see a piece of her clothes, okay?
The beautiful manager stared dumbfounded at the chaotic and crazy crowd not far away, then turned to look at her boss next to her who had the same expression as her.

In addition to being frightened by such a scene, I also have a headache in my heart.

Not sure what to do with it at all.

"Hurry up and get all the security guards and staff of our art museum to maintain order on the scene, don't cause any disturbance, and invite March into our museum as soon as possible."

The middle-aged curator Ye Mosheng listened to his subordinate's question in astonishment, then immediately turned around, and shouted instructions to several staff members who were standing next to them and followed them.

Nan Nan and Xia Mu, who were in the encirclement they couldn't see, were already surrounded.

However, I don't know if the aura of the two is too strong, or because of some other reason.

In short, these crowds running around them seem to be acting crazy and exaggerated.

But when they got to their side, they all stood at a distance of about half a meter away from them, without sticking to their bodies.

They also consciously did not reach out to touch them, but took out their mobile phones or cameras to shoot them wildly.

As for the people who were almost done shooting, they all stared at Xia Mu eagerly, waiting for her to sign their autographs.

Those who looked around Xia Mu had enthusiasm that could almost burn her in their eyes.

The expressions on everyone's faces were full of excitement, excitement, anticipation, and restraint.

Although their enthusiasm made Xia Mu a little overwhelmed, fortunately, their behavior was very gentle.

Such a seemingly intense but actually gentle scene gradually made Xia Mu and Nan Nan less nervous.

Nan Nan gradually calmed down her icy aura, and her whole body was no longer in a state of preparation for battle.

On Xia Mu's absolutely beautiful face, the indifferent and somewhat stiff expression gradually subsided.

She looked at the flushed and excited faces in front of her, and the corners of the eyes and brows that were still cold and distant, even slowly softened their curvature.

It's just that I have been used to being alone since I was a child, and I have never been so close to so many strangers.

Xia Mu still can't become as warm as water and as gentle as the wind as he treats close people.

(End of this chapter)