138: Show her your heart

If you want to ask Yu Xiao Shao what is the most around him in his life, Yu Xiao Shao will definitely answer without hesitation, money and women!

There is no shortage of money!

Women, there is no shortage of young people!

But to be honest, Yu Xiaoxiao didn't expect that one day he would receive a phone call from Jiang Muyan.

Not to mention that because of Zhong Xiaoru's matter, Jiang Muyan has never given him a good look. Just because of the sinister relationship between them that they almost fought several times, Yu Haoran also firmly believes that the most unlikely phone call in his life was made by Jiang Muyan.

In the past few days, Yu Haoran, who was entangled with Zhong Xiaoru's attitude towards himself, suddenly became cold and hot. At this moment, he was annoyed. When he caught a glimpse of the strange phone number on his mobile phone, Yu Haoran picked it up angrily, "Who is so annoying? Don't you see Ben Shaozheng annoying!"

Jiang Muyan on the other end of the phone was first bombarded by Yu Haoran's inexplicable anger. When he reacted, he secretly became happy. It seemed that Yu Haoran was in a bad mood at this time.

What should I do? She is so evil. The more unhappy Yu Haoran is, the more she wants to add fuel to the fire to make him unhappy.

Hum, who made him promiscuous, made Xiaoru unhappy, and also made her pregnant and turned her into a depressed little woman.

As a good friend of Zhong Xiaoru, Jiang Muyan felt that it was necessary for him to take this opportunity to make Yu Haoran unhappy.

"Yo, Master Yu, did you take gunpowder at noon? He began to curse indiscriminately.

Jiang Tong's shoes, who deliberately choked on Haoran, can't be seen by Haoran at this time.

Yu Haoran, who was confused, did not hear the voice of Jiang Tonghua on the phone at the first time. Hearing Jiang Tonghua's maliciously ridiculing his words, the evil fire in Yu Haoran's heart became more and more vigorous.

"Who are you? Are you sick? What's the phone call? I don't have time to talk to you now."

After saying that, without waiting for Jiang Tongshoe to reveal his identity, he hung up the phone at will. Hearing the busy sound from the other end of the phone, Jiang Muyan was almost angry to death.

Yaya, this damn Yu Haoran dares to hang up her phone and be careful that she let their family deal with him, hum!

Once again patiently dialed Jiang Tong's shoes in the past. At the first moment when Haoran picked up the phone, he said a lot, "Yu Haoran, if you dare to hang up my phone again, be careful that I will let Huo Yan deal with you."

Hearing his boss's reputation and such tough lines, Yu Xiaoxiao was not stupid and immediately guessed who called him, "Jiang Muyan? Why did you have my phone?"

On this side, I was very satisfied with Jiang Tong's shoes, who finally heard her voice, with a sultan expression. "Huo Yan gave it to me. If I had something to do, I called you. He also said that you are his brother who died. No matter what, he will definitely help me."

Yu Xiaoxiao, sitting in the office, suddenly heard Jiang Tong's shoes flattering him, as if he saw a tall hat on his head in an instant. He quickly stopped Jiang Tong's shoes to flatter him. Yu Haoran's back was cold at this moment.

"Little sister-in-law, come on. You're still tougher. I'm used to being so flattered that my whole body is about to get goose bumps. Tell me, what's the matter?

Yu Haoran's refreshing, beyond Jiang Tong's shoes's expectation, I thought it would take a lot of time to call Haoran, but I didn't expect Yu Haoran to cooperate so well.

"Hey, for you, it's definitely a small matter of sesame and mung beans. Yu Haoran, can borrow a secretary for me tomorrow."

"Secretary?"

"Don't ask about the specifics. Anyway, I'll lend your secretary for a day and return it to you the day after tomorrow. In a word, borrow or not?"

If such an old man had been replaced by someone else, Yu Xiaoxiao would have said a few words back to her earlier. Unfortunately, who let the person on the other end of the phone be the caret of Boss Huo?

"Sister-in-law, look at what you said, can't I borrow it? These days, I haven't seen such an arrogant attitude to ask for help. If it's okay, I'll die."

"Oh, Yu Haoran, I haven't finished yet!"

Yu Xiaoxiao sighed and was depressed. At this time, he was really not in the mood to quarrel with Jiang Tong's shoes. "Sister-in-law, aunt, I have already promised you. What else do you want?"

"Yu Haoran, I just want to say one thing, if you dare to feel sorry for my Xiaoru, I won't destroy you directly!"

Speaking of Zhong Xiaoru, Yu Haoran is full of grievance.

"Sister-in-law, to tell you the truth, I can't wait to hold her in my hand and put it in my mouth now. I'm afraid that she will be wronged and unhappy, but who knows..."

"Who knows that Ru is still unhappy, isn't it?"

Maybe he was moved by Yu Haoran's words just now. At this moment, Jiang Tongshe suddenly had a plan to help Yu Haoran, even thanking him for lending his secretary to her for a day.

"Yes, I don't know what to do to make her happy. Do you still want me to show her my heart?"

In an instant, I felt that Yu Xiaoxiao found resonance. At this moment, I don't care whether he is ashamed or not, whether the other party is his own sworn enemy.

"Since that's the case, you can show it to her. Yu Haoran, that's all I said. It's up to you whether you can figure it out."

After saying that, Jiang Tong shoes finally hung up the phone in front of Haoran this time.

"Ah, what do you mean? Hello, hello, hello!!"

Jiang Muyan, who solved the problem, no longer frowned in the face of the pile of mountain-like information on the table. Instead, he hummed happily.

He raised his head from the computer screen and glanced at the Huanzi of Jiang Tong's shoes and asked curiously, "Look, you are happy. Have you found someone to be a cooli for you?"

nodded, and Jiang Tong's shoes smiled treacherously, "Yes, and absolutely professional and efficient! I can finally go to the film festival tomorrow.

Such twists and turns, until early the next morning, Jiang Tong's shoes, who liked to sleep in, got up early for the first time. After packing up, they rushed to the address of the film festival.

Because this exhibition is private, when Jiang Tong's shoes rushed to the exhibition hall, there were not many people in the museum. Jiang Tong's shoes, who almost watched every work of 'dust' with a respectful and worship mentality, couldn't help sighing while admiring.

'Dust' is indeed a top master in the photography industry. In dealing with the light and angle of the work, as well as the composition of the picture, its profound skills and unique perspective can't help but be admired.

The time in the museum flows quietly. Unconsciously, the time is approaching 12 noon. When Jiang Tong shoes passed through a corridor and remembered the 'loneliness' on the corner wall, Jiang Tong shoes accidentally bumped into others without paying attention.

"I'm sorry, I didn't notice someone behind!"

Jiang Tongshe subconsciously apologized to the person he knocked down behind him. After not hearing the answer for a long time, he looked up curiously in front of him.

"Is that you? Kang Sichen!"

A voice of surprise and joy overflowed from Jiang Tong's shoes. Jiang Muyan was extremely surprised to see that the person he accidentally knocked down was Kang Sichen, who saved her twice.

"Kang Sichen, why are you here?"

Conchen, dressed in an orthodox black suit, wears a dark gray tweed high-end coat and a long coat, which makes his slender figure more handsome and more handsome.

Unfortunately, the cold face that seemed to be in the form of an iceberg all year round made people want to distance themselves from him so as not to be frostbite from him.

If you are an ordinary person, you will definitely be interested immediately after seeing Kang Sichen's cold eyes.

Unfortunately, Kang Sichen met Jiang Tong's shoes, a strong-willed girl. Jiang Tong shoes smiled and did not see Kang Sichen's cold expression of refusing people thousands of miles away. Instead, he asked with great interest, "Kang Sichen, are you also coming to see the photography exhibition? Are you also a big fan of 'dust'?

In the face of Jiang Tong's shoes's familiar attitude and tone, Kang Sichen, who was silent, just put his eyes on the work 'lonely'.

Seeing that Kang Sichen did not dislike his existence, Jiang Tongshe was secretly relieved, and then put his eyes back to 'loneliness'. Regardless of whether Kang Sichen was willing to take care of himself or not, Jiang Tongshe said his understanding of this work in a sincere tone.

"I don't think this work should be called 'loneliness', Kang Sichen, what do you think?"

"Why?"

It seems that it took a long time for Jiang Tongshe to hear Kang Sichen's voice.

Jiang Tong's shoes, who were in his heart, smiled secretly at this moment. Hey, Kang Sichen finally forced him to speak. She said, he is not a mute. Why do he pretend to be deep with a straight face all day long?

Before, Huo Yan was also indifferent to strangers and couldn't say a few words to anyone. Now, after staying with himself for a period of time, Huo Yan has obviously become talkative.

In particular, the man Huo Yan always likes to say some indetuous and indective words in her ears, which makes her blush every time and just wants to faint.

Thinking of those pictures that are not suitable for children, Jiang Tong's shoes are a little rippling. When he remembered that there were still people around him, Jiang Tong shoes withdrew his mind and focused on the work.

Seeing that Kang Sichen looked at himself thoughtfully, as if waiting for his answer, Jiang Muyan thought for a moment before saying his reason.

"Although this 'loneliness' is only this little African boy in the picture, at first glance, it makes people feel that the little boy is alone, behind him is the vast grassland of Africa, but if you look carefully, you will definitely see the hope and desire revealed in the little boy's eyes."

"I think 'Dust' must also have a story in his heart when shooting this work to record such a moment as the little boy. Objectively speaking, the whole work is a masterpiece in all aspects. Unfortunately, the word 'loneliness' is used to name this work according to me. It seems that it is a little pretentious.