grandpa is not sick

Chapter 72 I'm Waiting For You
Fu Qingliu was surprised, "You have stayed abroad for so long because of this?"

"Fortunately, it wasn't too long. I stayed in France for about a month before going to England." Xia Junning looked at Fu Qingliu tenderly and dotingly, making people suspect that if Fu Qingliu wanted the stars in the sky, he would try his best to get one. down to her.

Getting an invitation letter without a letter of recommendation means going through the back door, and those in the Guschiller Committee are all stubborn old artists who claim to be noble and think that they can die for art. It can be seen that the recommendation should be skipped from those old stubborn people. How difficult it is for the program to get such an invitation letter, even Xia Junning has spent nearly two months with them in the UK, and I don't know how many methods and contacts he used to get such an invitation letter.

When Fu Qingliu was holding the invitation letter and didn't know what to say, a cold snort came from the side. The "hum" contained too many meanings, including disdain, ridicule, sarcasm, and displeasure.

Fu Qingliu has a bad heart, this guy will definitely turn on the mode of cynicism and sarcasm.

"You self-righteous guy, you must have not even checked out the style of the Guschiller Committee, so you thought it was good for her to get her this thing." He looked at Fu Qingliu, and there was a sarcasm in his expression Seriously, "I advise you to throw this thing away immediately. The old men in the Gu Schiller Committee may give you this invitation letter for some reasons that cannot be refused, but you have been blacklisted. From then on In the future, no matter how good your grades are and how influential you are, you won’t be given a place at the Schiller Art Exhibition until the death of you.”

For those self-proclaimed stubborn old artists, giving an invitation in such a way that they can't refuse, Fu Qingliu is not only ugly and has no strength and shame to go through the back door, but also a treat for them. A kind of persecution, forcing them to refuse to give such a thing against their will, and they all feel this kind of persecution. Do you think you can have good results at the Gu Schiller Art Exhibition?Do you think you can still participate in art feasts one after another?

Go dream.

Xia Junning didn't seem to have thought of this for a moment. He entrusted many friends to help him, and used several favors owed to him to get this one. Brilliance stepped into the European art circle in one fell swoop, but it lacked an opportunity and a platform, but it did not expect such serious consequences. God knows those famous names who have been expressly rejected by the Gu Schiller Committee will not be allowed to exhibit at the Gu Schiller Art Exhibition for the rest of their lives. How artists are ridiculed in private is like a movie star who has been explicitly announced by Oscar that he will never give you a statuette for the rest of his life. No matter how famous you are, you are not officially recognized as an Oscar queen and best actor. It's just a big-name star.

Xia Junning was a little anxious, "I'm sorry, Qingliu, I didn't expect..."

"It's okay, I know you didn't do it on purpose." Fu Qingliu smiled indifferently, "Go back quickly."

The moment Xia Junning turned around, the eyes of the two men met, like two icy air currents colliding together, causing the surrounding temperature to almost drop by several degrees.

Chi Fei hid at the corner of the stairs, slapped himself on the face angrily, telling you that you have short legs, it's a shame that Mr. Xia trusts you so much!

Only Fu Qingliu and Fu Yixun were left in the corridor. Seeing that Xia Junning had finally disappeared, Fu Yixun finally relaxed a little with his disgusted and disgusted expression full of car exhaust in the air. He just looked at Fu Qingliu's face. His eyes were still full of condemnation and anger.

Fu Qingliu is not sure, it's because he still hates her for almost kissing him, which made him, a clean freak, feel sick until now, or is it because he is a great artist and saw her go through the back door to take the invitation letter of Gu Schiller's art exhibition in I hate iron but steel. To be honest, she has a high IQ, but her EQ...is average.

"You, go wash your hands." Fu Yixun seemed to have calmed down a little, and said in a cold tone.

"... Oh." Fu Qingliu felt that although his tone was cold and calm, it seemed more like that abnormal nerve would break down at any time. She felt that there must be something wrong with this person coming to her, so in order to let him speak quickly It's business, she's going to wash her hands, she just touched the paint, she really should wash it.

There is a separate bathroom in the studio. Fu Qingliu turned around and walked in, put the invitation letter in his hand on the table, but after paying ten days, he was like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and sharply criticized: "You still don't throw it away. Do you want to keep it for dinner?!"

Fu Qingliu was taken aback, and quickly threw it into the trash can with lingering fears, "Is it okay?" Although I was a little sorry for Xia Junning, it's okay to coax this nervousness first before picking it up secretly.

Only then did Fu Yixun finally calm down, and walked into the studio with a face full of displeasure.

Fu Qingliu washed his hands and came out, seeing that Fu Yixun's mood seemed to have stabilized, "Come to see me for something?"

"I can't come to you if I have nothing to do?" Fu Yixun's eyes were a little gloomy, hmph, if he didn't come to this half-hearted woman, how could he see that damned adulterer!
Fu Qingliu realized that he had entered a situation where he said too much and made mistakes, so he shrugged his shoulders and waited for him to say it himself.

Fu Yixun snorted silently, stared at Fu Qingliu's canvas for a while, and turned his head when his mood really stabilized, took out a letter from his pocket, "Write a letter of self-introduction , Don't say what achievements you have made, just say your views on art, it is best to show your own temper, those old men like people with arrogance, temper and talent, and then send it to the UK together with this letter of recommendation to London."

Fu Qingliu took the letter by accident, and saw that there was only a row of cursive English handwritten on the envelope that looked so beautiful that it could be framed and hung on the wall for people to appreciate. It said Simon Evans cleanly. The writing on that piece of letter paper must be beautiful and smooth enough to make people feel dazzled.

"... Your recommendation to me?" This was a bit unexpected.

"Teaching a man to fish is worse than teaching him how to fish. I can also directly give you an invitation letter without even getting you blacklisted, but you will still be looked down upon by many people. Your strength can allow you to go from Go into the temple through the main entrance, instead of sneaking through the back door like a thief." Fu Yixun looked into Fu Qingliu's eyes, and the brown pupils reflected Fu Qingliu's lazy and not very serious figure, Seriously, honestly, without any pretense.

poof...

Fu Qingliu felt her heart skip a beat for a moment, and the recommendation letter in her hand was a little hot. After a while, she resisted the urge to hug him, showing a little laziness to him, but it was as bright as sunlight Bright Sky smiled, "Thank you, of course I will enter the temple through the main entrance openly."

"I'll wait for you in the temple." Fu Yixun was bewitched by Fu Qingliu's smile for a while, then raised his chin arrogantly, "Don't make me wait too long."

"it is good."

(End of this chapter)