"Why is it physically inconvenient? If she is really like this, how could she still have the ability to paint for Mrs. Fu? Although Mrs. Fu is the highest among us, she can't look down on others so much, right?
I only make it for the old lady, and there is no share for us?"
"Miss Zhou, you have to know that we can afford the price that Old Mrs. Fu can afford! Don't underestimate people!"
Zhou Moyi: “…”
"You guys are really unreasonable!" Old Mrs. Fu glared at the group of expensive old ladies who often play cards with her. The old men, "I wouldn't have disclosed it to you if I had known it!"
The group of people were dissatisfied, "You are not revealing it, you are clearly showing off in front of us!"
Zhou Moyi: "…My master is a very bottom-line person. She won't meet everyone for such a little money."
"I think it's too little? Then I'll pay three million, and I'll just take a photo together, right?"
"I'll pay five million!"
"Yes! Anyway, we won't leave if we don't see Miss Zhou's master today!" The people hummed softly, "Even if you take a photo at home, it's okay."
Luo Nanfei: "..."
"You all..." Zhou Moyi wanted to say something again, but was interrupted, "Miss Zhou, why not do this? Go and tell your master, as long as she is willing to come out to see us, I will pay one million
How about the meeting fee for her?"
Luo Nanfei looked back at her, and his gaze was hard to describe.
"This is how Miss Zhou, you might as well ask your master how much she needs to show up to let us meet? There are so many people here, so money is not a problem at all!"
Zhou Moyi was amused and crying, "But my master doesn't love money..."
“…”
"I'll pay six million!" One person came in outside the door. It was Han Zinyi. She had been watching outside just now, wanting to see if these well-known figures came here to make trouble. Will they call out the great painter?
Now that she heard someone bidding, she got involved.
After all, the Han family and Lu family have spent a lot of financial and manpower to find people these days, but they have found nothing, either they are scammers or something. Since everyone has already mentioned this, their Han family will also spend money directly.
It's right.
This sentence is somewhat overwhelming. They are all well-known in Fengcheng, and Zhou Moyi wants to hold an art exhibition here. Although her paintings are hard to come by, after rejecting them, they will inevitably be subjected to someone who refuses them.
A trip is not impossible.
Zhou Moyi is still young, and it is not good to offend a large group of people once she offends.
Luo Nanfei lowered his head and sent a text message to Zhou Moyi's mobile phone. Zhou Moyi looked down and then said to everyone.
"Cough" Luo Nanfei coughed twice, and winked at Zhou Moyi.
Zhou Moyi was stunned for a second and changed her meaning, "Although my master doesn't love money, she loves making friends very much. Or you guys should go back first, wait for me to ask her what she means, and then tell you?
”
"No, it's better for Miss Zhou to ask now, and then give us an accurate answer. We can also know if your master will give us face."
Everyone looked at each other. The news seemed to be a little simpler, but they were also well-known figures. They would not fool them, and it would not be good for their reputation to spread.
"Is there no definite time?"
"No! My master is quite busy recently. If you want to see her, just do it. If you don't want to see her, just leave. I think due to everyone's status, our approach has already given everyone a lot of face. After all, I want to invite her.
There are many people, but she may not reply, or disappear directly, right?"
"My master said that she is honored to be invited by everyone so enthusiastically, and said that she would meet you around the birthday of Mrs. Fu. I asked me to leave your contact information so that I can contact you that day, so I'll ask you all now.
Go back first and wait for her notification.”
"Really?" Everyone couldn't believe it. They couldn't even invite people for money before, but now they are making trouble here, so people are invited?
"Yes, so please leave your name and phone number at my staff and go back, so as not to delay the progress of my exhibition."
Old Mrs. Fu glared at her in anger, "Who told you that I've seen her?"
"I've been in trouble for eight lifetimes before I can tell you something in front of you and make Miss Zhou embarrassed!"
“…”
“…”
"Why are you still standing there?! Why don't you hurry up and leave your name and contact information!" Old Mrs. Fu said to these people, "Do you still want to make trouble here?"
Those people looked at me, I stood up and snorted towards the staff, "I have never seen you like this. I know that painter, but I still have to give you a painting in person, but you don't take us to see you.
She also made us make a fuss here for a long time!”
Another one is that Luo Nanfei took out his cell phone, as if he had sent some message. Then Zhou Moyi looked at the cell phone and told everyone what her master would come out to see everyone.
This makes people feel unsure and chill.
But there was another voice repelling. Perhaps there was something between Luo Nanfei and Zhou Moyi that they didn't know, but it would definitely not be her!
"Okay, grandma, don't be angry, go back first, it's okay, isn't it just a meeting? It's no big deal." Luo Nanfei comforted the old lady and sent her out in person, then watched her come on.
The car leaves.
The people inside also left after leaving the contact information.
Looking back, she met Han Zinyi's puzzled gaze. The older people just now didn't see it, but she saw a strange phenomenon, that is, when Zhou Moyi was talking, she would always look at Luo Nanfei.
"What's wrong with Miss Han? Oh, you also want to see that painter, right? Just go to the staff to leave the contact information. She will probably give alms to you and see you."
"Do you know that painter? And you have a different relationship with Miss Zhou, right? Also, you just pretended not to know each other in front of us, just deliberately fooling us!"
Luo Nanfei: "…It has to do with you whether we recognize you?"
Or maybe Luo Nanfei may have a certain relationship with the painter like Zhou Moyi?
Thinking of this, she became even more angry.
"Luan Fei!" Han Zinyi blocked her way, and the one who gritted her teeth was obviously no longer as confident as before.
"You admit it?!"
"Yes, I admit it, I am that great painter." Luo Nanfei spoke like a joke, "Ms. Han, didn't you confirm it when you called me? How about it? Now you have to
Don't ask me?
Maybe I'm in a good mood and I'll really draw a picture for you Han's family?"
Han Zinyi cursed angrily as she heard her words, "You are so shameless! You are also sticking this kind of gold to your face! If you are really that great painter, all the people in this world will die.