Chapter 415 Why Is It so Difficult to Be Low-Key?

To be honest, Lin Chen didn't really want to go.

He didn't know before, but now he has seen how terrifying these artists can be when they go crazy one by one.

Compared with those idiot fans in the rice circle, they are not inferior at all.

He just didn't understand. How could they all be so old, with old arms and legs, and be able to chase him around for several times?

If this matter spreads, many people will be shocked, right?

For those who didn’t know better, they thought they were martial arts masters and masters!

However, since they are all here, and he has promised President Cui.

Then go for it.

At worst, he could just let Cui Boyuan cover him.

Thinking about it, Lin Chen stood up and said, "Go now."

Luo Xin was a little surprised: "Aren't you afraid that they will chase you?"

"I'm afraid. Just find a seat in the back and no one will notice me." Lin Chen said with a sense of luck.

Luo Xin just smiled and said nothing.

He underestimated your stubborn old men.

"If you really want to do this, I suggest you stick to it."

With that said, she tore open another lollipop.

Lin Chen thought for a while and sat back again.

"That's okay too."

Then, he glanced at Luo Xin, who was chewing a lollipop: "You eat so much candy every day, aren't you afraid of tooth decay?"

Luo Xin paused, then said: "To tell you the truth, I just had a pair of porcelain teeth replaced."

As he spoke, he also showed his little white teeth.

"Does it look good?"

Lin Chen:......

Then he silently gave her a thumbs up: "You are awesome!"

There is really no one who can eat sweets until his teeth are replaced.

"Lin Chen."

"what?"

"I like you so much."

Lin Chen almost choked to death on his own saliva.

"Sister, don't do this."

"Sister?" Luo Xin pouted, "Why do you call me that? Do I look old? I'm only twenty-three!"

"Being old is not getting old."

Luo Xin paused and asked again: "Do you think I'm too violent? Let me tell you, what you see is an illusion. I'm usually very gentle..."

Lin Chen glanced at her speechlessly: "I believe you are a ghost!"

Luo Xin:......

Immediately afterwards, Lin Chen said: "But having said that, I can't say I dislike it. Who stipulates that women must be as gentle as water? This is your own personality. You don't have to worry about other people's opinions."

"Do you really not dislike me?" Luo Xin asked cautiously.

"I don't mind it."

Luo Xin looked touched.

In fact, she also wanted to become gentler, but it was too difficult.

Her ability to develop such a character has something to do with her father.

Her mother passed away when she was very young, and Luo Zhentian doted on her to the extreme.

When I was bullied as a child, other parents would take their children to the teacher or the other parent to reason.

When he got to his dad's place...

Luo Zhentian: "Hit him with your shovel!"

Luo Xin: "But I am a girl..."

Luo Zhentian: "Then... hit him with your pink shovel?"

As a result, she became the king of children since she was a child.

Afraid that she would suffer a loss outside, her father even taught her Taekwondo since she was a child.

How could she become gentle?

Thinking of the past, Luo Xin couldn't help but sigh.

Lin Chen couldn't help but glance at her: "What's wrong? Why are you sighing?"

Luo Xin shook her head: "It's nothing, I just remembered some sad things."

Well, she decided to hack into her father's account when she got back and transfer tens of millions away to relieve her anger.

…

Luo Zhentian, who was reading the newspaper, suddenly sneezed several times.

He rubbed his nose, a little confused: "It's strange, do I have a cold?"

…

Lin Chen saw that the time was almost up, so he stood up and prepared to leave.

The art awards are about to begin.

Luo Xin sneaked into the hall with Lin Chen.

Lin Chen was about to find an empty seat in the last few rows to sit down, when Fang Mingli in front suddenly waved to him.

"Grandmaster Lin! Here."

This sentence attracted the attention of everyone present.

Especially some women and artists in the painting world looked at Lin Chen with frighteningly bright eyes.

"Grandmaster Lin, it turns out you are here! We have been looking for you for a long time just now!"

"Wow! Grandmaster Lin is really handsome, much more handsome than those male celebrities and models on TV!"

"This head-to-body comparison is simply unparalleled! Grandmaster Lin is simply the most handsome grandmaster in the art world! I won't accept any refutation!"

"Grandmaster Lin, we will meet with you later to discuss issues related to art."

…

Cui Boyuan did ideological work on these people and asked them to discuss it with Lin Chen after the Art Awards.

They are much better now than before, at least they are not chasing Lin Chen around like crazy fans.

Lin Chen smiled forcefully, pointed to the seat next to him, and said to Fang Mingli, "I'll just sit here, just sit here."

Seeing this, Cui Boyuan stepped forward and led Lin Chen down directly.

"You are the Grand Master, how can you sit in the back? We have arranged a seat for you in the first row in front."

Lin Chen smiled harder than crying: "Thank you, President."

He wants to keep a low profile, why is it so difficult?

Along the way, many people greeted Lin Chen.

Lin Chen's face froze with laughter.

He had never thought that his professional fake smile could reach this level.

Finally he sat down.

Lin Chen didn't even dare to turn his head.

When he turned around, he was met with a pair of wolf-like eyes.

He felt that the back of his head was almost stared through.

Lin Chen glanced at Fang Mingli beside him.

Fang Mingli nodded at him, revealing a smile that said "It's okay, this is what I should do, no need to thank me."

Lin Chen: ...

Thank you very much!

At this time, the award ceremony of the Art Awards also began.

The host lady, who was wearing a sparkling cheongsam dress, said some polite words on the stage before officially entering the topic.

"Next, please invite the president of the Huaxia Art Association, President Cui Boyuan, to play the guqin piece "Three Variations on Plum Blossoms" for us!"

As soon as the host finished speaking, the scene suddenly rang with deafening applause.

Lin Chen glanced casually.

President Cui is still very popular.

At this time, all the lights on the stage went out.

A beam of light shone in the center of the stage.