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401、It doesn't seem to be a murderer

Wan Changsheng favors this kind of midnight flight because there will be no traffic jams on both sides, and it will not take up valuable work and study time.

After boarding the flight, the child had already slept with a particularly sweet sleep.

Zhong Mingxia asked herself to lean against the window so that Amyra in the middle pillowed her legs and stretched her feet to Wan Changsheng's legs and could sleep comfortably.

Wan Changsheng doesn’t matter. He spread out his sketchbook and began to record several observation points he visited Pingjing this time.

The capital is the capital after all.

Even though this huge city made him feel inconvenient to life, it does have the best resources in the country.

Almost all top art resources are concentrated here.

From the National Gallery, to the Palace Museum, and then to the Art Museum of Tsingkyung University, this city has countless art resources.

It is not necessary to take all the steps towards Italy first.

Since Du Wen has decided to deepen her career in the Damei Society, Wan Changsheng feels it is necessary to organize such a visit and study route in China.

I can only say that in the eyes of those who are interested, there are scenery everywhere and it is worth learning everywhere.

This is very meaningful whether it is to improve the abilities of members of the Damei Society or to enhance cohesion.

At least the expense is much cheaper than going to Italy.

Du Wen has too much work to worry about, so you can go back and let Fu Shiliang summarize and sort out this matter.

Thinking about your own ideas well, Wan Changsheng put away the paper and pen and leaned on the back of the chair to rest as he was slightly tired.

However, when Amyra seemed to be muttering and turning over, he opened his eyes to help the child pull the blanket off, but he touched Zhong Mingxia's hand and was doing the same thing.

My eyes were facing each other. Because of the silence of the night flight, I couldn't see the expression on her face clearly, but I whispered: "After returning to Jiangzhou, I will first go and pretend to be my boyfriend. Have Sister Wen told you?"

Wan Changsheng was awake immediately after unexpectedly: "What? I don't know!"

Zhong Mingxia smiled: "Don't be so vigilant. I'm not sticking to you and making things difficult for you. This is a forced one..."

After hearing Zhong Mingxia explain why, Wan Changsheng found that he could not refuse!

Even he felt that Zhong Mingxia was a bit too calm when facing various information coming from the Internet, which was a situation of online violence.

But I still understand that this was not something she should have endorsed.

Even the pressure brought to her by the camera made her feel very inferior, but now she is silently bearing the pressure brought by Wan Changsheng and others.

Wan Changsheng will definitely feel a little sorry.

Zhong Mingxia is not wrong. At most, she is just a model who is easily attacked and the most criticized nude model.

It's like poor is the greatest sin of the poor.

It is my responsibility to help her get rid of this situation, especially when facing her parents' difficult situation.

But can't we discuss the methods? Even if we haven't seen such scenes commonly found in idol dramas, Wan Changsheng instinctively felt that it was a bit inappropriate: "Can't we explain it in the first place?"

Zhong Mingxia whispered: "How do you explain my career to my parents? So many netizens on the Internet don't understand. Do you think it can make my parents understand?"

This is also true. Mannequins are almost a natural barrier, which is definitely difficult for ordinary people to understand. Isn’t it unbelievable to Huanhuan mention this thing that doesn’t wear clothes for the first time?

Even ordinary photographers or portrait models will still be worn with tinted glasses.

So Wan Changsheng asked for it: "Then I don't want to deceive me and say I'm a boyfriend, can't I explain my work relationship?"

Zhong Mingxia put the facts and reasoned: "First of all, for people like our county towns, it is difficult to explain the etiquette of taking photos. They will immediately think about whether I can get married. It feels like you have defiled me. So if you are not, you will definitely help me find my husband's family, and it is the kind of people who can reduce the price to deal with big promotions. Do you think this problem is better to solve it together?"

Wan Changsheng was indeed alert: "What about the future? Keep cheating?"

Zhong Mingxia and the truth are true: "The main reason is that this incident has had a great impact on them, especially in their eyes that so many photos are not even the underwear model, so you have to act completely trust me and say that those are fake. But someone wants to pursue me but fails to succeed, so they are angry and frame me, spread rumors and make trouble everywhere."

Wan Changsheng still wants to hesitate.

Zhong Mingxia forced her to go to Liangshan: "Just let them recover. If they can't... you really won't help me, see if I'm completely ruined because of this?"

Wan Changsheng hesitated.

Zhong Mingxia also gave him a reassurance: "When I go back, I will ask my sister-in-law to explain, and I will lend you one day. Our house is not far from the city."

Wan Changsheng weighed what was wrong here: "Du Wen was telling you this?"

Zhong Mingxia smiled: "She doesn't. Didn't I say I wanted to find a more successful uncle or a well-known painter? She warned me to find a man like this. At most, I proved that I had dug up treasures, but in the end it was mine. If I could help my man become more and more successful, it would prove that I am a treasure. In fact, I think she was talking about herself."

Wan Changsheng smiled: "You can talk to her."

Zhong Mingxia also smiled: "I think she can talk to anyone as long as she is willing, so will you."

Wan Changsheng shook his head: "Not necessarily, I am very persistent in the issue of principles, and I don't say anything but speculation."

Zhong Mingxia stopped talking.

But occasionally, by the light and shadow of the cabin, you can see her flickering eyes, or by the reflection of the night glass reflected in the sky outside, you can also see her perky nose, full of spirituality.

Wan Changsheng leaned on the back of the chair and chuckled silently. How could he bear to be so spiritually obscured?

There shouldn't be much problem.

Zhong Mingxia actually understands the truth very well.

At least it is the same.

After arriving in Jiangzhou, the two of them didn't have much luggage. They carried Amy to the parking lot and drove directly back to Damei. Zhong Mingxia happily returned to the dormitory apartment to sleep. Wan Changsheng took Amyra to his office.

Since Xu Chaohui was put into treatment, his younger apprentice has lived in the student dormitory, which is still a bit cruel for an eleven-year-old child.

Fortunately, Amyra is a little used to it.

However, when he returned to the office, Wan Changsheng also had the same idea as Du Wen.

The office of Damei Society must be expanded independently.

Now at two or three o'clock in the morning, there are still a group of guys busy in the computer room.

This is also a common picture after modern computer art has been involved.

Because of the requirements of designing computer rendering, computers often spend many hours calculating and rendering the finished product, it is common for design to be on duty in turn in turn.

Seeing Wan Changsheng coming back, he happily surrounded him and wanted to search for something to eat!

Wan Changsheng decided to put the office space of Damei Society within walking distance around the Academy of Fine Arts.

After all, hundreds of members of the Great Beauty Society have exposed this problem now. If you have something to get together or have a meeting, it is still very troublesome to say that it is not far away.

With this idea, the next morning, Wan Changsheng rushed to the school to take the leave first. After reporting the general situation of this briefing to the Department of Chinese Painting, he prepared to go to the street outside the school gate to find a suitable place.

I just came out of the department office and was waiting for the elevator, and a black shadow also came out of the office.

This can really be used to describe Wan Changsheng’s first impression of Su Munan.

Black loose trousers, black turtleneck and black shawl hair.

When he entered the office, he seemed to have seen such a figure sitting at the desk busy with his back to him.

I didn't care at all.

At this moment, someone walked straight to him and reached out: "Just just now, I heard you go to Pingjing to attend the Youth Exhibition Instruction Conference, and also mentioned the seal carving work. It should be the seal carving assistant Wan Changsheng, I am the new seal carving teacher Su Munan."

This is a girl who sounds very much like Mulan, but looks very feminine.

The main thing is that he looks very close at a distance and has a very big double eyelid, and dimples on his fair face.

The image of the teacher in Wan Changsheng's mind was too great. He was still stunned for a while before he realized that he was just taking off the shield of his seal carving work and stretching out his hand to get polite: "I am Wan Changsheng, but I should not be an assistant teacher anymore. Now I am mainly studying in the sculpture department. Do you have anything to do?"

In fact, he felt a familiar feeling on his hands at this moment.

Su Munan did not beat around the bush: "I saw you do printing and printing at the Palace Museum a few days ago. Can you bring me with me next time?"

Wan Changsheng has seen many beautiful girls now, and he really wants to subconsciously reply: "Can you do whatever you want if you are beautiful?"

But after all, there are lessons from the past. Even the dispute between the North and South schools of seal carving is not mentioned, so the simple answer is good.

Su Munan laughed out a little dimples again: "Thank you, let's add WeChat first to facilitate contact."

Wan Changsheng did as he did, and then he took advantage of the elevator coming and said goodbye and ran away. When he closed the door, he caught a glimpse of the female teacher, and he had already rushed back to the office like a black cloud.

The dressing is a bit like Zhong Mingxia's casual loose feeling.

This is his subconscious impression.

As a result, he was caught up by a Chinese painting student who came to take professional courses downstairs. Among them, the friend who followed him to Takto and talked to him. When he met, he danced with joy: "Damn! Damn... That Shenshen is actually a big beauty!"

Wan Changsheng also needs to ask clearly that Shenshen is a Japanese teacher pronunciation. It is said that the boy's dormitory has given Su Munan such a nickname!

It immediately led others to laugh and said they wanted to rebel and take seal carving class!

A group of backboneless guys!

Adolescent boys are so scary...

All he cares about is: "You should arrange the cultural relics and treasure classes you want to prepare for the training class first! I'm going to the sculpture department."

Most of the Chinese Painting students who were not Damei Society quickly asked, and knew that this guy had gone on a deep palace tour with Wan Changsheng, so he was definitely envious and said he wanted to attend the internal course.

My friend had a weird idea: "I started teaching when Shenshen was in seal carving class. Where are you listening to?"

Everyone was booing. Compared to learning knowledge, they would definitely choose to see the beautiful teacher!

Then they contributed all kinds of news they heard about.

The new seal carving teacher only took a class once and said that he wanted to get a good understanding of Shumei's seal carving foundation. As a result, only two junior boys ran to class and were not in a hurry.

Then I moved pots, pans and beds directly and lived in the seal carving studio, and basically never got down to this building!

It is said that the studio is now full of books she brought from Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and now the entire wall is full of calligraphy. Yan Congwen likes it and runs to the studio there every day!

Wan Changsheng finally confirmed that he seemed to have met a not-so-smart beauty.
Chapter completed!
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