The next morning.

After Miss Anastasisha woke up, she found herself lying in a strange room. The first thing she did was to check her clothes. She saw that her clothes were changed and her face turned pale when she was wearing pajamas.

As a Frenchman, as long as she is a normal person with good appearance and personality, she has almost experienced the love between men and women when she is an adult. She doesn't care about this, but what kind of man she is, and takes herself away from the bar.

His eyebrows were frowning and his expression was very entangled. He thought that it would be a handsome guy and that he should be healthy.

I looked around and felt grateful that at least the room looked great, not the kind of broken hotel that was twenty pounds a room.

The one who took her away was indeed a handsome guy. After Han Xuan finished breakfast, he came to Anastasixi's room.

Holding a cup of coffee brewed with Blue Mountain coffee beans in her hand, she could probably guess what the other party was thinking when she saw her in a daze.

He smiled and said, "Don't worry, it was the nanny who helped you change your clothes. After you drank too much, you spit out your clothes dirty.

My car also suffered. I will mail you the car wash bill. Fortunately, I didn't vomit in the car I often ride.

Why, I picked it up, I wasn't disappointed with it? Maybe I ruined your chance to ask for it overnight."

"Ghostly please!

I was scared to death just now. What kind of world's richest man is so stingy that he is so stingy about car washing money with me?"

Anastasixia rolled her eyes to Han Xuan, and when she saw him, she felt relieved. She was not worried about what this little guy would do to him. It was not because of anything else, but from the bottom of her heart that he would not like him.

Han Xuan took a sip of coffee and said lightly: "I won't want others, but I want them from you."

Last night, someone said that I sold fake wine at the bar and had a headache after drinking it, which made me feel unhappy."

“…Okay, my fault, apologize to you.

Maybe I'm drinking too much, but my head hurts."

Miss Anastasisha lay down again, suddenly thought of something, then stood up suddenly, opened her eyes wide and asked: "Did I say anything last night? Have you told my father about my drinking?"

"You didn't tell him, and you didn't say anything."

"Oh, that's good."

"Just tell me what I met with Jack, and said that he had great skills in bed. He also said that he came to London to find him and was rejected."

Han Xuan was trying to death, and a pillow flew over and hurriedly hid away, and the coffee spilled all over the floor.

He laughed and said, "I can't figure it out."

Is it because alcohol is not good to drink, money is not easy to make, cigarettes are not easy to smoke or food is not good to eat?

Life is so good, why do you have to like scumbags and cause trouble for yourself?

My plane was at Heathrow Airport. I just need to tell the housekeeper when I want to go back to France. If I don’t want to continue sleeping, I will go for breakfast first.

We are going to visit the Royal Academy of Arts and give it to my girlfriend, she has something to do at school.”

"Can't I behave like a slut?

OK OK OK Don't be verbally whispered, leave my room quickly, I'm not wearing any makeup!"

"It's okay, you cry so hard that you're crying. I've seen it all the way you're slowly sneering to your mouth."

Another pillow flew over. This time Han Xuan avoided it, walked away with a smile, leaving Miss Anastasixia, and stared in a daze in the room alone...

I sent Anya again to the Royal College of Art in central London. This school does not cover a large area, but the architectural style is very romantic.

It is not yet time for school to start, but many students have already returned to school early.

The whole summer vacation made them tired of staying at home and couldn't wait to come back to meet with their old friends or girlfriends.

Most of the students in the school take advantage of the holidays to earn living expenses, but those who don’t have to worry about money will enter some companies for internships early. Students who are purely art will travel around using the reason of “finding inspiration”.

If you see a young naked man playing performance art on the streets of London, then you will be from the Royal Academy of Arts. At this moment, a guy painted himself in gold and then stood on the side of the playground to install street lights. He could not use normal people's thinking to think about their approach.

Anya led the way, and Fat Ding and Winnie followed her left and right. Many students thought the bear and cat were interesting and turned their eyes to them. People knew that she was Han Xuan's girlfriend, so today was not surprised by his arrival.

Enter an old Baroque building built in the 18th century, and after going upstairs, Anya stood at the door of a room to get the keys.

Han Xuan looked at the door sign, and there was only the number "19" on it, and asked her, "Where is this?"

“My mother’s studio, almost all the professors have their own independent studios, and I sometimes create here.

She left me a corner, and all the works I have been doing since I went to school.”

After turning back to explain to Han Xuan, Anya inserted the key and unscrew the door.

The studio is about one hundred square meters, and the sunlight shines in through the beautiful iron windows, and the things are placed in chaos. Most people who are engaged in art like chaotic environments, as long as they are not dirty.

Anya is an exception. Her room is always neat and she likes to fold her clothes to the point of being messy when packing her luggage.

Han Xuan also mocked her for this, saying that such a personality would definitely not create modern art works, because modern artists are generally very sloppy.

Various works are placed on the shelves and oil paintings are hung on the walls. The works of Madame Cecilia and Anya are very different in style, and you can tell who created them at a glance.

Two years ago, she liked to paint animal-themed oil paintings and was quite famous in the oil painting industry. After falling in love with Han Xuan, the value of those works rose rapidly.

The oil painting that was sold for more than 100,000 US dollars each has now increased by about ten times, and is almost at a point where a painting is hard to come by and people are collecting it.

There are nine oil paintings created by Anya recently, hanging on the wall, all of which are portraits.

Two of them have not been completed yet and the paint has dried up. You can continue painting when you have time. It is common for a few years to create a painting.

"Have you finally changed your style?" Han Xuan asked her.

Since the two met, Anya has been painting. If you want to talk about who knows the most about her creative style, it is probably Han Xuan, except Mrs. Cecilia.

Looking at the paintings on the wall, not only the theme, but also the color and brushstroke style of the picture have also changed.

"Well, what do you think I learned from school? I plan to throw away the first six pictures, which I use to practice.

Let me tell you something interesting. Someone once came to steal my paintings and then stole the wrong ones.

Professor Smith in the next room was very happy because he thought his works were valuable. When the thief was caught, he told the police that he was actually going to steal my works.

I'm not saying Professor Smith's paintings are worthless..."

"No need to explain, I know what you mean."

Han Xuan looked up at the seventh painting. The model was an old woman with a red and white plaid shawl, with a particularly realistic expression and a smile revealing happiness.

He continued: “The seventh picture is great, I love this style.

I can't appreciate these human body oil paintings. Actually, I prefer animal-themed oil paintings, which are more distinctive.

But these are also good, with a realistic look, good light and tone”8)
Chapter completed!