Su Hua moved out of Gu Beixian's arms and said, "I'm going to the dressing room to change clothes."
Gu Beixian lowered his eyes and looked down at her, his eyes gentle, "Go, I'll wait for you."
"No need to wait for me, go ahead and do your work, I drove here."
Gu Beixian pursed his thin lips slightly and said nothing.
Suhua put the flowers and milk tea into his hands, took off her suit jacket, and put it on his arm.
In the summer, wearing a suit is really hot.
Sleeveless skirts only expose the arms and collarbone, and everyone wears them like this.
I don't know how pretentious he is.
Come to the dressing room.
Su Hua opened the door and walked in.
The makeup artist came over to help her style her hair.
Su Hua took off one earring and put it on the dressing table.
The makeup artist looked at her in the mirror and praised: "Miss Su is so beautiful, with a small face and exquisite facial features. It would be a pity not to be an actress."
Su Hua took off her other earring and smiled lightly, "To be an actor, you need to have acting skills and be versatile. I'm not good at these things, so I'd better focus on practicing antiques."
The makeup artist took the earrings from her hand and said, "Yes, the flowering period of actresses is too short. Your industry is better. The older you get, the more popular you become. But the threshold for entry is too high and it is too tedious."
"Yes, one minute on stage, ten years of hard work off stage."
After entering the fitting room and changing into her own clothes, Su Hua left the dressing room.
Gu Beixian was still standing where he was, standing by the window.
He was a very elite and noble man in neat clothes. He was holding flowers in one hand and milk tea in the other.
Such a down-to-earth persona is a little inconsistent with his usual aloofness and being surrounded by his subordinates.
Su Hua was slightly surprised, "You haven't left yet?"
Gu Beixian curled his lips and looked at her with emotion on his face, "I'm here to pick up my girlfriend, where can I go?"
Su Hua was slightly touched in her heart.
The word "girlfriend" is quite new to her.
She married him in a flash marriage at the age of twenty and became his wife directly, never as a girlfriend.
Women are all emotional.
Inexplicably, I felt like I was in love.
She smiled helplessly, "You are such a person, there is really nothing I can do about you."
Gu Beixian smiled, "Xiao Yi told me that good girls are afraid of being harassed by men. This is my first time chasing someone, and I am very serious about it. Don't hit me."
Su Hua sighed secretly.
This is probably the only one in the world who is divorced.
The two walked toward the exit in silence.
Out the door.
Gu Beixian suggested: "Let's have dinner together."
Su Hua hesitated for a moment, "Let's see each other less often in the future."
Gu Beixian's expression paused slightly, "What are you afraid of?"
"It's not that I'm afraid, I'm just jealous of the Chu family and your dad..."
"Chu Suosuo's conflict has been passed on to Gu Lin. My father is very cruel and doesn't dare to do anything to you. After all, I am his biological son, so he still has to be a little cautious."
Su Hua said nothing.
Last time she gave Gu Aoting a bottle of nitroglycerine, but I don't know what happened next.
Maybe he was worried about Gu Beixian, or maybe he was afraid that she would really add nitroglycerin to his gas tank.
Anyway, that matter ended later.
When Su Hua hesitated, Gu Beixian took her hand and pushed her directly into the car.
Her car was left to the bodyguard to drive.
The space inside the car is closed.
The fragrance of Su Hua's body rushed into Gu Beixian's nose.
Just smelling the sweet scent of her body made him emotionally moved.
He couldn't help but take her right hand, hold it in his palm, and look at it lustfully.
This is a wonderful hand.
Fair and slender, with well-manicured nails and soft and nimble fingers.
He couldn't help but think of that night when he was drugged and she used this hand to help him do wonderful things.
Thinking of that hot feeling, Gu Beixian's Adam's apple became hot and moved up and down slightly.
My heart is very hot and my body temperature has risen.
It seems that one cannot remain abstinent for too long.
After abstaining from sex for a long time, even one hand feels very sexy.
He held her hand, brought it to his lips and kissed her carefully. He gently bit the skin on the back of her hand with his teeth, wanting to experience the experience of that night again.
I was worried that I might scare her away.
I have just started to pursue it, so I have to take it step by step. I can’t eat hot tofu in a hurry.
Su Hua turned her head and glanced at Gu Beixian.
I saw that his eyes were dark and deep, a little wet and ignited, a sign of longing for love.
He has a handsome appearance, and this look makes him look particularly lustful and flirtatious.
Her heart felt hot.
She raised her hand and touched his chin, then gently pulled her hand back and whispered, "We are divorced."
Five words, like a bucket of cold water poured over my head.
It extinguished Gu Beixian's newly ignited desire.
He smiled and touched her hair, "It's okay, we will get remarried."
It seems as if if you say this often, your wish will surely come true.
Su Hua felt a pain as thin as a gossamer in her heart, like being bitten by an ant.
She wanted to hug him, but she resisted in the end.
We are all adults. If we are divorced, we are divorced. We cannot treat it as child's play.
The lotus roots are disconnected, which is so uncomfortable.
Forty minutes later.
The car drove to Kyoto Hotel.
The two took the elevator and arrived at Qiuyue Pavilion on the third floor.
When he arrived at the door, Gu Beixian's cell phone suddenly rang.
He took out his cell phone, glanced at the screen, and said to Su Hua, "You go in first, I'll take a call, it's business."
Su Hua nodded and opened the door.
Good guys, a room full of people.
Dark.
In front of the huge round table, Gu Aoting, Zhou Baichuan, Zhou Pinpin and Zhou Zhan were sitting, as well as a few assistant-looking people.
Su Hua originally thought she was just having a casual meal with Gu Beixian.
I didn't expect so many people to come.
She was stuck there and her scalp was a little numb.
Everyone in the room looked at each other in shock, no one expected that she would come.
Zhou Zhan has a warm personality. When he saw her, he pushed his chair and stood up, greeting her warmly: "Su Shenyan, why are you here?"
Su Hua was startled.
This guy is also very good at giving people nicknames.
Last time I named Shen Yuan "Shen Yingying".
Now she has been named "Su Shenyan".
Zhou Zhan looked very excited and introduced to Zhou Baichuan: "Dad, this is Su Wenmai's granddaughter, Su Wei, whom I mentioned to you before. It was she who discovered Fan Kuan's "Pictures of Beautiful Peaks and Lings" last time.
The wide signature fell among the pine needles, and you can't see it without a magnifying glass. What do you think this kind of eyesight is if it's not a divine eye?"
Gu Aoting's left hand held the glass bottle tightly.
He lowered his eyelids and said nothing.
Su Hua is not only a divine eye, but also a divine pit.
But it gave him a hard time.
Hearing this, Zhou Baichuan's turbid white eyes flashed with light, and he looked at Su Hua, "Little girl, I heard that you are a restorer of ancient paintings, or are you a master of copying?"
Su Hua smiled slightly and said, "Yes."
Zhou Baichuan patted the seat beside his hand and said, "Come on, little girl, come and sit down. Uncle has something to discuss with you."
Su Hua raised her feet, walked to him and sat down.
Zhou Baichuan picked up the teapot and poured tea for her personally, "Do you know Fan Kuan's "Travel to the Streams and Mountains"?"
Su Hua reached out to take the teapot and said, "Uncle, I'll do it myself. I know that painting."
In the concession room, the tea was filled.
Zhou Baichuan put down the teapot and asked with a smile: "Can you make an exact copy?"
Su Hua thought for a moment and said, "Yes. But that painting is kept in the Baodao Museum and is a treasure. If I want to copy it, I have to go and see it in person. I can't see the details in the pictures I found online."
"Okay, as long as you can copy it exactly the same, I will give you this number."
Zhou Baichuan raised a finger and said, "Ten million."
To be honest, the price is quite high.
When Su Hua was a teenager, she copied several ancient paintings, signed them with her grandfather's name, and took them to Hong Kong Island to be photographed. The most expensive one cost only 500,000 yuan.
But Fan Kuan's painting artistic techniques are very special.
Especially "raindrops" and "ink accumulation", ordinary people can't learn it at all.
It also needs to have that kind of majestic momentum.
This ten million is not easy to make.
Zhou Baichuan thought that she thought the price was too low, so he said: "As long as you can make the painting exactly the same, I can add another five million, but it must be exactly the same so that people can't tell the real thing from the fake. If the painting doesn't look like it,
Then I can only give you a polishing fee."
On the surface, he runs a private museum, but in fact he secretly sells cultural relics.
In this business, you can't make a fortune without reselling cultural relics.
Fan Kuan is particularly popular abroad.
A wealthy foreign man asked him for a large sum of money to buy Fan Kuan's "Travel to the Streams and Mountains", or even a copy.
Paper has a lifespan of a thousand years, silk has a lifespan of eight hundred.
Paper paintings can last up to a thousand years. Many famous paintings become difficult to maintain over time.
Therefore, copies will be quite valuable a hundred years later.
If you give Su Hua 15 million, Zhou Baichuan can still earn 5 million.
He doesn't have to do anything but just talk, so why not?
Su Hua thought for a moment and agreed, "I can do it, Uncle Zhou."
Gu Aoting was sitting there, and in order to gain some reputation, he had to agree.
Thinking of this, Su Hua raised her head and glanced at Gu Aoting.
At this glance, he caught a glimpse of the transparent glass bottle held in his left hand.
The slender bottle shape was exactly what she had glued to his hand a few days ago.
It hasn't been dismantled yet.
Su Hua couldn't hold it back and burst into laughter.