Prosperity: Conquering Billions of Gambling Kings

Chapter 27 Don't rely on me

"What a handsome man..."

"The face is very familiar, is it Young Master Xu from Anda Industry?"

"How did he know Gu Xiaobei? Could it be that the two of them..."

When Gu Xiaobei heard this, his face flushed slightly in embarrassment.

"Sit down, or the painting will be ugly, don't rely on me." Gu Xiaobei gently joked.

Xu Shaoyang sat down on the opposite chair, with his legs gracefully folded together. Gu Xiaobei spread out his drawing board and began to outline the outline of the man.

A few days ago, I drew many sketches of Fourth Master Rong in a row, and the man in front of me suddenly turned into a handsome and handsome young man. Gu Xiaobei felt a little uncomfortable for a while.

In the beginning, the lines were always drawn too coldly.

After getting used to it for a while, Gu Xiaobei finally drew his outline...

Xu Shaoyang is a very handsome man, his facial features are clear but not blunt, his eyes are warm but not feminine, like a beautiful male protagonist in a drama, the type that makes people's heart throb easily just by looking at it...

Nearly an hour later, Gu Xiaobei let out a big breath, blew on the scraps of paint on the drawing paper, and smiled at him, "The drawing is finished, do you think it will work?"

Xu Shaoyang got up from the chair, walked over slowly, looked down at the paintings on Gu Xiaobei's easel, and raised his lips, "The painting is really good. It's as real as a photo..."

"How could it be so exaggerated?" Gu Xiaobei lowered her head in embarrassment.

"Then I will collect the works of the great painter Gu?" Xu Shaoyang took off the drawing paper, rolled it up gently, and raised his eyebrows to ask, "Do you have time at noon? Have dinner together?"

"Uh..." Gu Xiaobei hesitated for a moment, she wanted to go, but she was busy in the afternoon, "Tomorrow there will be a fundraising event at school, I want to help prepare, so..."

"It's okay, we can change another day." Xu Shaoyang smiled lightly.

In the afternoon, Gu Xiaobei and his classmates were busy with the fundraising activities.

"Qingshui, these tables and chairs look very high-end, where did they come from?" Gu Xiaobei asked his classmates while wiping the tables and chairs at the fundraising event.

"Teacher Wang borrowed it from a friend." Liao Qingshui answered her loudly while busy, "I heard that the school invited some important people to participate in the fundraising activity, so even the tables and chairs used on site are very expensive. What about grades?"

"Oh." Gu Xiaobei responded in a low voice.

She doesn't care about such trivial matters. She just hopes that this fundraising event will go smoothly and provide opportunities for those students in the school who can't afford to study to continue their studies...

Rong Garden.

"Fourth Master, are we going to St. Paul's Academy of Painting to participate in some fundraising activities for poor students this afternoon?" Cyclops asked depressedly, "Why is Fourth Master interested in such a trivial matter?"

Rong Chen propped his hands on the side of the bed, his voice was calm and indifferent, "The principal of St. Paul's Academy of Painting is Paul John. James John, the consul of the British Concession, is his brother..."

"Oh, I see." Cyclops immediately understood, and said with a flattering smile, "It's almost time, why don't we leave now?"

Rong Chen sneered, walked to the hanger, put on his coat, turned and went out.

Cyclops laughed and followed behind him.

in the afternoon.

St Paul's Academy.

"Xiao Bei, the banner seems to be a little crooked, you can find someone to fix it." Wang Jianyi stood under the stage, looked at the scenery above the stand, and ordered.

(End of this chapter)