Chapter 316 The Prince of Fortune!

Wang Lianjun came back from outside very soon. Google search reading

He also brought back two agreements for transferring the right to use his portrait.

Li Xinyan was a simple girl, and she didn't have so many thoughts. She signed the agreement very cooperatively.

After the agreement was signed, even if the painting was sold at a sky-high price of 10 billion or 10 billion yuan in the future, it would have nothing to do with her.

Of course, Li Xinyan also hoped that the painting would be very popular and sold at a sky-high price.

The more famous the painting is, the more famous she, the "protagonist", will be.

"Um, Mr. Luo, can I take a photo with you and your painting?"

After signing the agreement, Li Xinyan pointed to the painting on the easel and asked Luo Ningning.

Luo Shuning smiled and said, "Of course."

"Thank you, thank you!"

After Li Xinyan bowed to thank him, she happily took out a pink iPhone from the inner pocket of her skirt and handed it to the assistant next to her: "Xiao Meng, please take a picture for me."

"Okay, Sister Xin, no trouble." The assistant took the phone very cooperatively, and looked at Li Xinyan with envy.

After Li Xinyan handed the phone to the assistant, she walked to Luo Shuning and the easel in small steps.

Luo Shuning was on the left side of the easel, Li Xinyan was on the right side, and in the middle was a fresh portrait of Li Xinyan.

Kacha, Kacha, Kacha!

The assistant took Li Xinyan's phone and took thirty or forty photos in a row before giving up.

If you don't have enough photography skills, you can make up for it with quantity. If you take more photos, you can naturally select some exquisite photos.

"Thank you, Mr. Luo, thank you so much! Your paintings are really great and beautiful."

After taking the photos as she wished, Li Xinyan thanked Luo Shuning again.

Luo Shuning smiled and said, "You are beautiful, so I can paint beautifully."

"Thank you, thank you for your compliment."

Li Xinyan blushed slightly and thanked him again.

The agreement was signed, the photos were taken, and the tea was brewed.

Li Xinyan left the room with her assistant.

…

"Sister Xin, the painting skills of that handsome guy just now are amazing!"

"Just a few strokes and the body was drawn!"

"Just a few strokes and the face was drawn! My God, it looks so easy and casual!"

"I thought I was good enough, but when I looked at the effect of his painting again..."

Back in the lounge, Li Xinyan's assistant Xiao Meng talked and gestured, with the handsome shots of Luo Shuning painting just now in his mind.

Li Xinyan said while sorting the photos: "Yes, otherwise the old professor and the teacher would have praised his genius all the time."

The assistant said with a crazy look on her face: "He is so handsome, has such a good figure, and is so talented~

Oh my God! If he were my husband, I would be willing to work ten jobs a day to support him!"

Li Xinyan pointed at the assistant's forehead with her finger and smiled: "Silly girl, he is so talented, why do you need to support him?

Just one painting is enough for you to work for a lifetime."

"That's right..." The assistant sat down on the stool, supported his chin with both hands, and said with a pout, "I don't know that woman is so lucky to marry him."

Dinglingling, dinglingling--!

As soon as the assistant finished speaking, the mobile phone in Li Xinyan's hand rang.

Seeing that the name displayed on the display was "Aunt", Li Xinyan frowned slightly, sighed, and sighed.

The assistant glanced at the caller ID on Li Xinyan's phone screen and smacked her lips and smiled:

"Did Aunt introduce a date to Sister Xin again?"

"Go away, go away, stop talking nonsense here, sooner or later you will have this day."

Li Xinyan walked towards the window while sliding her finger to answer the call.

"Hello, Yanyan..."

The call was connected, and a woman's voice came from the other side.

"Aunt, I don't have that mind yet, I don't want to get married yet..."

"What kind of society is it now? There are many people who are 27 or 28 years old and still single."

"There are several people in our teahouse who are older than me and are still single."

"..."

"Okay, okay, I know."

"Then send it to me on WeChat."

The call lasted for seven or eight minutes, and Li Xinyan hung up with a helpless look on her face.

Li Xinyan is 27 years old this year and has been single all her life. Her family is worried about her marriage.

Especially her aunt Li Xiangyun who took the best care of her and missed her the most.

As soon as Li Xinyan graduated from university, Li Xiangyun began to introduce her to potential partners.

She had introduced at least a dozen or twenty potential partners, but none of them worked out.

Among them, most of them just chatted a few words on WeChat, and even skipped the step of meeting in person.

The few who could reach the "meeting" process also failed to meet again for various reasons.

Not being able to get high-end or low-end, this is what Li Xinyan is in now.

The Yuhuchun Teahouse where she works is the most upscale teahouse in the city, and the customers she contacts are either rich or noble.

The customers who come to Yuhuchun to consume are either big leaders or big bosses.

With so many upper-class people in contact, it is naturally difficult for ordinary people to catch Li Xinyan's eye.

Ding Dong!

Less than a minute after Li Xinyan hung up the phone with her aunt, she received a picture sent by her on WeChat.

Li Xinyan was stunned when she swiped her finger to open the picture.

"Huh? How could it be..."

The moment she saw the picture, Li Xinyan wondered if she was seeing things.

"Impossible, impossible, I must be dreaming, Li Xinyan, wake up!"

Li Xinyan blinked hard and looked again, the handsome and charming man was still in the picture.

"Oh my God, no way! Could this be my Mr. Right?"

After Li Xinyan compared the picture sent by her aunt with the photo taken by her assistant with Luo Yanning just now for more than ten times, she finally confirmed that they were the same person!

"Aunt, when will we arrange to meet?"

With excitement, Li Xinyan tremblingly typed out a line of text and sent it to her aunt.

The aunt quickly replied: "As soon as possible! I will arrange it for you as soon as possible!"

"Okay, thank you, aunt."

After Li Xinyan finished chatting with her aunt, she couldn't help but click on Luo Yanning's photo and looked at it many times.

The more I watch, the more I like it.

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"Okay, this is a rare and good painting!"

"Bright, clean, complete and bright!"

"You can paint such a painting in just ten minutes. The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead!"

"Ronald, I took advantage of you tonight!"

Guang Tongfu looked again and again at the painting Luo Yanning had just painted. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it and he kept praising it.

Luo Yanning smiled modestly and said, "Professor Guang is flattering."

Guang Tongfu laughed and said, "Who wouldn't love a talented painter like you?"

"Obviously you can rely on your looks to make a living, but you rely on your talent. I'm talking about people like you, Yan Ning."

Wang Lianjun laughed at the side and said: "Yan Ning is coming to our Academy of Fine Arts. The girls in the Academy will definitely be fascinated by him."

"Hahaha! Yes, Ronaldinho, you have to hold it tight when the time comes!"

Guang Tongfu laughed loudly and said: "When I was young, my appearance was worse than yours.

Just like that, girls chasing me can circle around the playground of our art academy. "

"Haha..." Luo Yanning smiled awkwardly and said, "Professor Guang is joking. My focus now is on the development of our scenic spot, and I have no plans to fall in love yet."

"That's right. Young people should put their career first and love those things. It will come naturally when they get older."

Guang Tongfu said with a smile: "When I met my wife, I was already 47. How old are you now? There is really no need to worry."

Luo Yanning nodded, smiled and said, "Indeed."

"Xiao Luo's family is from Shishi, right? What do their parents do..."

After talking about business, Guang Tongfu started chatting with Luo Yanning about home affairs.

The two chatted for about ten minutes.

Wang Lianjun was like a crosstalk talker, chiming in from time to time.

During this period, Luo Yanning raised her hand to look at her watch from time to time, wondering if Professor Guang had forgotten what she had entrusted to him!

Just when Luo Yanning was thinking about whether to remind Guang Tongfu again.

Guang Tongfu slapped his head and said with an apologetic look: "By the way, Xiao Luo! At that time, you said you wanted to meet the owner of this teahouse, right? I'll call right now to see if she is in the store."

"Then I'll trouble Professor Guang." Seeing that Tongfu Guang finally got down to business, Luo Yanning felt relieved.

Guang Tongfu said with a smile: "It's not troublesome, it's nothing to worry about, it's just a phone call."

Dududu, dududu--!

Guang Tongfu took out his cell phone from his pocket, rummaged for a while and found a phone number and dialed it.

Dududu,dududu--!

The phone kept ringing for nearly a minute and there was no answer.

Guang Tongfu felt a little embarrassed by Luo Yanning's doubtful eyes. He scratched his head and explained:

"Don't worry, Xiao Luo. Maybe she didn't bring her mobile phone. How about we call later?"

As soon as Guang Tongfu finished speaking, his cell phone was connected, and a woman's voice sounded from the other side.

"Guang, if you are not at home with your little wife, why are you calling me, a yellow-faced woman?"

Through the microphone, Luo Yanning could hear a strong sense of jealousy.

"The owner of this teahouse is actually a woman, and from what she said, it seems like she has a story with Professor Guang?"

Luo Yanning's eyes turned to Guang Tongfu, and the curiosity of the melon-eaters was aroused.

Guang Tongfu said: "Menghua, look at what you said, who said you are a yellow-faced woman?

I, Guang Tongfu, am the first to disagree! Tell me who said it, and I'll call him to kill him! "

The woman on the other end of the phone said: "Although no one says it, some people can't help but think so in their hearts."

"Non-existent Menghua, you will always be the number one beauty in our academy."

"No one can replace your position in the hearts of us old men!"

"..."

While Guang Tongfu was on the phone, he got up and walked to the window.

"Menghua, let me tell you, today I want to introduce you to a talented painter!"

"I'm really not bragging to you! An absolute genius!"

"Compared with others, I'm not even a P!"

“You’ll find out when you come over and meet me!”

"I promise, your trip will be worthwhile! You may even thank me for introducing him to you afterwards!"

"..."

Guang Tongfu's voice became softer and softer, and Luo Yanning could no longer hear clearly what he said next.

After about five minutes, Guang Tongfu hung up the phone and returned to his original position.

"Finally it's done...woman! It's so troublesome!"

Guang Tongfu breathed a long sigh of relief, looked at Luo Yanning and said:

"Xiao Luo, wait a moment, the boss will be here soon."

"Okay, thank you so much... Professor Guang."

Luo Xuning smiled politely and thanked Guang Tongfu.

He really didn't expect it would be so difficult to arrange a meeting with the boss of this teahouse.

"It's not a problem, just a phone call!"

Guang Tongfu smiled and waved his hand, stubborn to the end.

"By the way, Xiao Luo, let me give you a little clue. The boss is Zhang Menghua."

"Zhang is the Zhang in the enrollment brochure, and Menghua is the Menghua who 'dreams during the day and travels to the country of Huaxu'."

Luo Shuning gave a thumbs up and praised: "Menghua, a very meaningful name."

Guang Tongfu said: "Yes, it means that recalling the past is like a dream."

"Also, Xiao Luo, when you see Menghua later, be sweet and call her Sister Meng."

"Xiao Wang, go wash the ashtray and put it away quickly. Menghua doesn't like people smoking."

Guang Tongfu told Luo Shuning and Wang Lianjun one by one, and seemed to be very familiar with the boss named Zhang Menghua.

After Wang Lianjun collected the ashtray, Guang Tongfu sent him home.

In Guang Tongfu's words, the teahouse owner doesn't like strangers and is obsessed with appearance.

Wang Lianjun's appearance is not up to standard, so it's better to avoid him first.

Almost 5 minutes after Wang Lianjun left, there was a knock on the door.

Knock knock knock--!

"I'm here, I'm here!"

Guang Tongfu got up and went to the door, welcoming a woman wearing a blue and white porcelain cheongsam, with a curvy figure and elegant temperament.

If it weren't for the few white hairs on the woman's temples and the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes that exposed her age.

Luo Shuning found it hard to believe that she and Guang Tongfu were classmates and of the same age.

The two of them standing together looked like two generations.

When the two of them walked on the street, it was estimated that many people would mistake Guang Tongfu for Zhang Menghua's father.

"Xiao Luo, let me introduce you, this is the famous boss Zhang of Yuhuchun, Zhang Menghua."

"Menghua, this is the Xiao Luo I told you about."

Guang Tongfu smiled and led Zhang Menghua in, and introduced her to Luo Shuning.

"Hello, Sister Meng, I'm glad to meet you."

Luo Shuning smiled and took the initiative to extend her hand to greet Zhang Menghua.

"Hello, Xiao Luo." Zhang Menghua reached out and shook hands with Luo Shuning, smiling, "I heard from Guang that you are good at painting?"

Before Luo Shuning could speak, Guang Tongfu said, "Of course! How could I lie to you!

Menghua, take a look for yourself, this is what Xiao Luo just drew."

Guang Tongfu said as he showed off the painting that Luo Shuning had just drawn to Zhang Menghua.

"This... is this really what Xiao Luo drew?"

Zhang Menghua was surprised and looked unbelievable when she saw the painting by Luo Shuning.

Guang Tongfu said proudly: "Do you believe what I said this time?

Although Xiao Luo is not very old, his painting skills are definitely top-notch in the country!"

"Awesome, really amazing..."

Zhang Menghua praised a few words, looked at Luo Xuning and said: "You have such solid painting skills at such a young age.

You will definitely have a place in the domestic painting world in the future."

"Sister Meng, you are too kind..."

Luo Xuning smiled modestly, he really didn't think that far.

The reason why he contacted Guang Tongfu was to facilitate the completion of the special task of [Peaches and Plums All Over the World].