Chapter 129 (1/2)

Good looking, dressed delicately, smile and very decent, neither humble nor overbearing, will not over express themselves, very elegant.

The teacher patted him on the shoulder and said, ”a rising star, with a lot of experience, keeps loving oil painting, carries it out from beginning to end, and constantly improves himself. We haven't seen such a down-to-earth and hardworking person like you for a long time.

He humbly slightly bowed his head, or thank you for your guidance. Only by learning many excellent qualities from your elders can we stick to them.

Very harmonious, you praise me, I praise you, wear high hats to each other.

Charles de Gaulle is in a group.

With the audience watching and reporters interviewing, Fang Zheng stands in a group of painting and calligraphy masters who are over 50 years old. I don't mean to be artificial. I'm good-looking. I'm in good shape. I dress up like a jade gentleman. It seems that painters should be like this, with clean and gentle temperament, brilliant talent, and this face like jade.

They were surrounded to see the paintings. The teachers were walking in front of them, full of style. Fang Zheng was half a step behind them, answering the teacher's questions while walking. The brokers and staff were surrounded by them, the reporters and photographers were chasing them, and many visitors were watching. The crowd was very large, so Xu Haodong didn't follow them and watched Fang Zheng walk slowly Far away, a little melancholy in his heart, he is a little afraid that Fang Zheng will leave him, after all, there is a big gap between himself and him.

Fang Zheng suddenly looks back at Xu Haodong and blinks at him. I laughed.

Xu Haodong also laughs, Fang Zhengcai will not leave his own!

The agent runs over and holds Xu Haodong.

”Mr. Xu, just now Mr. Fang said that he was hungry and wanted to eat your meal. He didn't eat last night. Breakfast was just a big cup of coffee. Do you think you could... ”

”I'll do it for him. When I'm done, you bring him out. ”

Xu Haodong rushed out and went back to the hotel where they stayed. He told the chef that he would make two dishes in an hour and press a big bowl of rice. If he thought it was wrong, there was Jiang Xiaobai. If Jiang Xiaobai wanted to grab rice, he would not be able to eat enough. He had no way to get more rice.

When he rushed back, several famous calligraphers and painters were shaking hands with Fang Zheng to leave. Seeing them off, Fang Zheng respected his teacher and respected his way. He watched the car turn around and turned to find Xu Haodong.

”Pretending to be realistic is a technical job.”

Fang Zheng a little indecent said this, pulled the collar, the agent quickly let him on the car.

”You eat in the car. Eat quickly. There will be a signing meeting soon. I see people lining up.”

Open the door to see Xu Haodong sitting inside, Fang Zheng quickly get on the car.

When no one is watching, it's just the two of them. Fang's back is soft.

”Tired, hungry and sleepy, I still have a stomachache.”

”You still drink coffee in that stomach. Isn't that fatal? I've cooked the rice very soft. You can eat it quickly. ” Xu Haodong wiped his hands and spread a napkin on his clothes. Fang Zheng took the chopsticks and gave him a kiss on the face.

”I don't like the food you make. I don't like what I eat, so I don't want to eat it at all.”

”Are you so busy these seven days? Isn't that tiring? ”

”I'll show up on the first day. I'll come occasionally on the second and third days. If there are big people coming, I'll receive them. You don't have to come any other time. Why didn't mama come? ”

”She said you must be busy on the first day. She's coming. You have to take care of her. She'll come back tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. Oh, you eat slowly. You are accumulating food. ”

Fang Zheng wolfed down, holding the thermos box and filling it with his mouth.

”I'm hungry!”

Fang Zheng chokes. Xu Haodong quickly holds the water cup for him. Fang Zheng's stomach is a little weak, so he slows down.

”You can go back to the hotel after the signing. Go back and have a good sleep. I don't think you look good. I didn't sleep again. You're not going to break up after this? ”

”Just go through today. I have a terrible backache. Rub it for me when you go back. ”

”Good.”

Xu Haodong was about to wipe Fang Zheng's mouth when Jiang Xiaobai suddenly opened the door of the car and sat up.

”I'm hungry, too. Is there any food for me? Oh, Fang Zheng, hurry up. Your fans are impatient and waiting for the signing ceremony. ”

Fang Zhenggang finished a bowl of rice and wanted to eat more. As soon as he heard that there were fans waiting, he quickly handed the second layer of rice to Jiang Xiaobai.

”I went to sign. Eat for yourself. ”

Xu Haodong pressed Fang Zheng's head and wiped it hard. Fortunately, there was no oil on his clothes. He put two peppermint sweets into his mouth. The chill spread to his head. Fang Zheng became quite clear. When the agent came to find him, he had already got off the car. Xu Haodong pulled his clothes to keep perfect.

Fang Zheng is sitting in the door. There are more than 100 fans waiting in line.

Jiang Xiaobai is eating in the car and nobody cares about him.

Xu Haodong didn't want to join in the fun. He stood in the distance and watched for fear that Fang Zheng would have any needs.

See Fang Zheng body shock, after a while, another shock, cough a few times, no water around. There's a hiccup. It's rude.Who let him eat so fast, wolfing down, can't persuade, full mouth of rice is still stuffed in.

Belch, right? How do you press in front of the fans? So is the agent. Why didn't he get some water? Xu Haodong quickly walked over, unscrewed the bottle cap and put the water in his hand.