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    Yan Haian suppressed and worried: "shall I go and get you some more food?"

    "I'll go by myself." Completely ignorant of his worries, Mo Yisheng took the plate to the dining table. Yan Haian frowned at him and was caught off guard on the shoulder.

    He trembled wildly and looked aside.

    Sun Yan tilted his head and looked at him, and the cup in his hand touched it and said, "Yo."

    Yan Haian breathed a sigh of relief. It has been more than half a month since I last saw Sun Yan. I always feel a little uncomfortable to see him again. Rather than unhappy, he asked awkwardly, "when did you come?"

    "just arrived." All the people present were dressed more formally, not like Sun Yan, who seemed to be just visiting a supermarket. He had red wine in his glass and shook, "to Yi Sheng?"

    Yan Haian didn't bother to talk to him. Looking on the stage, it was sure enough that Mo Yisheng's painting was on the stage.

    The painting shows Hu á ng fainting in the ancient village, the original deep and shallow green is dyed by the setting sun like a flame, spreading from the village to the mountains and forests, depicting a long history of buildings in the quiet scenery, conveying a gentle serenity, and the excellent perspective treatment makes people feel as if they are there.

    The bid soon broke through the five figures and quickly reached the six figures.

    Yan Haian listened to the outcry and was very pleased. Sun Yan seemed to be looking at the stage, but he had been watching him distractedly. When he heard that the bid had reached 300000, he raised his hand and raised his voice: "500000."

    When it was a good thing to be raised, the host asked, "some guests have quoted 500000. Is there anything higher than that?" Half a million at a time. Painting goes with the right person. If you like it, don't miss it. "

    When he was long-winded, Sun Yansheng laughed and whispered to Yan Haian, "Why don't you yell another price?" Shall I continue to mention 200000? "

    "half a million times, twice. Are you still willing to give me 510000?"

    When someone raised his hand, the host immediately said, "510,000 for once."

    Sun Yan also smiled at Yan Haian who glared at him and raised his hand: "700000."

    Chapter 14 earnest

    With his current position and scale, Mo Yisheng's painting is in the top five figures according to the market price, and the initial figure will not exceed 3. 700000, it can be said to be a sky-high price for such a new work.

    After two seconds of silence, the host said again, "it seems that this gentleman likes this painting very much, 700,000 at a time."

    The court was already quiet, but this time everyone's attention was coming this way. Yan Haian was watching with the mentality of "I'll see if the tuhao is throwing money away." at this stage, Sun Yan also caused some headaches.

    Even though he was still a little unspeakably stiff, Yan Haian could not go back to Sun Yan, and probably what happened that night was the lowest point, and there was really no need for him to hold it in front of this man, so he began to speak freely: "almost done?" Are you afraid that people won't know that you are stupid and rich? "

    Sun Yan felt that there was something wrong with him. Every time he was looked at by Yan Haian, he would be inexplicably excited, as if he were driving an unlimited number of new sports cars on the road, but today he didn't come here for Mo Yisheng: "it's hard to buy a lot of money. This painting is worth so much to me."

    To sum up, there is only one sentence: if you have money, let xing.

    Yan Haian listened to the host with a cold face and said, "seven hundred thousand or three times, it has become a ji movie. Congratulations to this gentleman on making the Sunnyday Curtain."

    He said flatly, "Thank you for your patronage."

    "you're welcome." Sun Yan raised his glass and looked on the stage. "are you happy?" The highest exchange rate tonight is Yi Sheng's painting. "

    Yes, this painting by Mo Yisheng is bound to be mentioned in the follow-up media reports. People only like to talk about the first place.

    Yan Hai's peace of mind Q í ng is very complicated. What Sun Yan has done is helpful to Mo Yisheng. It seems that the advantages of a good relationship with Sun Yan outweigh the disadvantages, but his casual attitude is too easy. Who knows what this psychopath will want to do next? Both he and Mo Yisheng must be treated with care.

    Thinking of this, Yan Haian's mouth relaxed a little: "anyway, thank you, let you spend money."

    Mo Yisheng brought a plate full of dishes and said, "Sun Yan, did you just take the picture?"

    Sun Yan has always been very agreeable to Mo Yisheng: "the painting is great, no matter how expensive it is."

    "Mr. Sun did me a favor, too." Li Qing also touched it with a smile on her face. "do you want to collect all Yisheng's paintings?"

    Sun Yan said gracefully, "if there is a chance, why not?"

    Anyway, I'm not short of money.

    Except for Mo Yisheng, everyone recognized the meaning of shining gold on this floor, but then again, Mo Yisheng's paintings didn't cost much money. Think about it. Yan Haian hasn't seen him drive the same car since he has known Sun Yan for so long. And every car is trench plate, can only ha ha.

    "there are a lot of people here today." Sun Yan casually found several people he had seen in the business field, and said to Li Qing, "are there many painters here?"

    In view of Sun Yan's usual comments and recent developments, Li Qing obviously misunderstood this remark and said enthusiastically, "there are many good young people who are very talented. would you like me to introduce them to Mr. Sun?"

    Yan Haian: "…..."

    Sun Yan: "."

    He glanced at Yan Haian, who thought no one had seen him and rolled his eyes. "I mean, don't introduce Yi Sheng?" People in the industry and the media? "

    Li Qing was stupefied, pondered this sentence, then nodded and took Mo Yisheng's hand: "Yes, I have the same plan."

    What Yan Haian wanted to say, he shut up again. Mo Yisheng looked unwilling, but Li Qing knew him very well: "he Ling was there, too. I just asked about you."

    Hearing the name of his new friend, Mo Yisheng encouraged Qi á ng to follow Li Qing.

    Yan Haian did not move and watched them walk towards the crowd.

    "you are just like the parents who sent their children to kindergarten for the first time." Sun Yan also followed and thought it was not interesting. "as for it?" Don't want Yi Sheng to touch this? Then call him back. "

    "it can't be like this forever." Yan Haian sighed. "even if you concentrate on painting, you have to talk to people outside. I can't keep looking at him."

    The two stood in silence for a moment, and Sun Yan pointed to the terrace with his chin: "go out for a smoke?"

    Just send the child to the kindergarten, no, just push Mo Yisheng out a little bit, Yan Haian is also a little annoyed, then nodded, the glass in the hand was taken away by Sun Yan. Sun Yan hired a waiter, put their cups in the tray, and followed Yan Haian to the terrace.

    Yan Haian is actually a heavy smoker, but he doesn't smoke in front of Mo Yisheng, so he doesn't take it with him. He took the cigarette handed over by Sun Yan and put it in his mouth. He wanted to take the lighter again, but Sun Yan leaned over slightly, holding the lighter in one hand and blocking the wind with the other, and lit it for him.

    As soon as Yan Haian was stunned, sensing the dumb friendliness in this gesture, he bowed his head and leaned closer, flickering red in the dark terrace, like ashes that refused to be extinguished in a bonfire, and like a guide in the dark.

    Sun Yan, like him, leaned his back against the terrace and spit out a ring of smoke.

    They all knew that each other's eyes were on Mo Yisheng through the crowd.

    "I really don't understand people like you," Sun Yan shook off the ash. "what on earth do you think?"

    "I'd like to ask you that, too." Yan Haian smiled after he asked. He turned his head and found that Sun Yan also turned his head at the same time. The two people looked at each other, and there was some simple exploration in each other.

    After that night, something was different after all.

    Yan Haian thought it was funny. Sun Yan said before that he gave up Mo Yisheng and came into contact with him several times. Although he was angry most of the time, Yan Haian felt that Sun Yan was really a man of his word.

    It's just that he came here on purpose, but he still can't let go of Mo Yisheng?

    "if you are really serious about Yi Sheng," he mused. "

    Remembering the actions of Sun Yan, who was not long enough, Yan Haian thought that Mo Yisheng and Sun Yan were on good terms. An overbearing person like Sun Yan will be suitable for Mo Yisheng to block things that Mo Yisheng does not want to encounter, and his identity can help Mo Yisheng give full play to his strengths.

    What Yan Haian can't do, Sun Yan can.

    As long as he is serious, he can protect Mo Yisheng very well.

    I don't know how many people who were willing to follow Sun Yan thought he was serious about himself. But how likely is it that such a person is serious with you? Does he have to be serious with you?

    After smoking a cigarette, Sun Yan turned to the blurred plant outside the window: "you always tell me to be serious, even if it is serious at first, how long can it last?"

    He took out his cigarette case and lit another one: "even if you want to be serious, there are too many changes in life that will make you unable to hold on." Since it's only a matter of time, what's the difference between being serious or not? Don't talk about me, who can give you that guarantee? Yan Haian, ask yourself, how long can you be serious? "

    Yan Haian's hand shook and the burning cigarette fell to the ground.

    Ridiculously speaking, he was serious about Sun Yan, but even he could not believe it from the bottom of his heart. Love this thing is the most deceptive, serious time Tian Chang Di Jiu (Eternal Dumpling) in front of the eyes, do not love when I want to immediately throw away, touch a little feel disgusted.

    This is the case with different xing, not to mention the relationship with xing, which is not protected by law and abandoned by morality.

    Sun Yan saw something and smiled: "you want Mo Yi to have a lifetime, why don't you give it to him yourself?" I think he can accept men, don't you? "

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