When Wan Changsheng came down again, he sat with Du Wen in the cafe next to the lobby, ordering a cup of drinks, mainly talking about things.

But Du Wen won’t talk about it for now, and looked at Wan Changsheng with a steady attitude.

Wan Changsheng was a little furious when he saw it: "What are you doing?"

Du Wen shook her head: "If you continue to move forward with such an excellent way, you will attract more girls, especially those who are beautiful and feel worthy of you. This is the inevitable result of human nature."

Wan Changsheng also shook his head: "Does it have anything to do with me? I've been thinking these days. It's not very feasible to tell me about the ceramics."

Du Wen raised her hand to stop this person's artistic discussion: "I am only responsible for telling you my feelings casually. How to consider it specifically is your business. Now we have to plan your work in Pingjing."

Wan Changsheng is used to being lazy: "How do you arrange me to do it? In the past few days, I can take the opportunity to find Master Jing to see other manifestations of the Treasure Museum. The ceramic you sent me is actually a bit similar to enamel, which is based on metal..."

Du Wen was ridiculous and wailing: "Are you a little crazy recently? You went around your thing again with three sentences!"

Wan Changsheng thought: "It seems that after dragging the Buddha statue back to Guanyin Temple to put it in, the on-site feeling was still very impactful, and it was very different from the traditional clay-fetal colored Bodhisattva. This is a statue with a sense of time. Then I saw Xu Chaohui fighting desperately in the hospital to cure diseases. I always wanted to create a work that expresses life and death in my mind. Do you know? Only then can I realize how great Michelangelo is. His work from his old age, the statue of his mother holding a dead son, carved half of it in marble, which shows the helplessness of a white-haired man sending a black-haired man..."

Du Wen no longer stopped Wan Changsheng from talking. What a clear feeling. Wan Changsheng really wanted to tell others about his creative ideas.

Only in this way can we speak freely towards Du Wen thousands of miles away.

So the girl's face slowly showed a doting gentle smile. Well, it is commonly known as the aunt's smile, the kind that is very kind.

Wan Changsheng seemed to be encouraged and said in a nagging manner: "Really, I communicated repeatedly with the porcelain master in western Gan. The enamel similar to me that you sent me can be made very exquisitely, but the question is what you showed me? But the buttons! How big is the buttons? What I want to do is sculpture. Even the smallest sculpture is only about one person tall. It starts with a little momentum of five or six meters. Enamel or all porcelain-style things will appear very small as long as they are enlarged to this scale. Do you know the feeling I want to say?"

Du Wen Zhanzhan nodded with his eyebrows: "Well, it's too exquisite, without the sculptural feeling of opening and closing, and it's more like a handicraft, right?"

Her movement was really just a casual move, and her eyes were filled with eyes and looked so beautiful.

Wan Changsheng was so happy: "That's what it means!"

Du Wen smiled indulgently again, and her expression was that you were happy, so continue.

Wan Changsheng will continue.

Maybe he didn't even realize how happy he was.

In front of all the companions of the Damei Society, he is the leader.

In front of all the relatives of Guanyin Village, he is the guardian of Wanjia Temple.

Even in front of Jia Huanhuan, he was the Brother Changsheng who had to bear it all.

These identities require him to be steady, and even he cannot show any signs of wrong views, and he cannot tolerate any failure. He always has to plan and be sure to be in control.

Even Guo Huaisheng said that since he led people, he must be trustworthy and follow them.

But he is still a 22-year-old young man, and he will complain, doubt, and even encounter setbacks.

It seems that only Du Wen never asked him to do anything.

I could completely relax my true feelings to her, especially since I came to Pingjing that time and made the relationship between them clear.

It's easier.

Du Wen also relaxed, leaned slowly towards the small table, supported her chin with one hand, and gently tapped her face with white nail polish, using her eyes to show that she was listening.

Take a sip of coffee cup occasionally with your other hand.

The two of them actually sat in the cafe for two or three hours!

Wan Changsheng’s whole journey is like a chatterbox!

Du Wen is responsible for listening.

Wan Changsheng didn't know that he wanted to talk like this: "Damn, I don't know what these uncles and uncles think, they all want to make more money. The Wan family cannot do business because of the temple, but they don't have many ways to take on each family. Now I just find a reason to make them feel nervous, so that each generation will not be as good as the other. In the future, Guanyin Village is full of idle people. What's the difference between them and the rich people in Qatar? I heard from Amira that their brothers and sisters are all guys who are just waiting to die!"

Du Wen smiled: "I can't tell you are really a landlord. I am the child of a young destitute bureaucrat. While my grandmother is still there, I can do something else. This time I put all my treasures on Han Xiaomin. I think you should win her over and care about you very much. I don't have a trick, right?"

Wan Changsheng hmmed: "What tricks and what wins? Don't say it's so ugly. I always treat people with sincerity, put my heart in mind, try my best to help others realize their value, be able to repay kindness, and be the best to drink water and remember the source. If we can't do it, we won't lose much, right?"

Du Wen shook her head: "It depends on who it is. You said just now that your grandfather is old, so you have to knock on those uncles who are eager to try. My grandmother is old, and basically she has to turn candles into ashes and she starts to shed tears. This is probably the last time I use my connections to help Lao Du, and see if Lao Du can take advantage of this matter."

It is also quite funny to sit in the cafe to pretend to be mature.

Du Wen suddenly slapped the table lightly: "If Old Du and Han Xiaomin get into sex and become my stepmother, it will be a bit embarrassing!"

Wan Changsheng almost sprayed out the coffee in his mouth, choking: "You... don't trust your dad!"

Du Wen hehe: "How about you accept your wife and I will tell you about it for Huanhuan."

Wan Changsheng clasped his hands together and begged for mercy: "Stop! Tell me, talk about serious matters, I finally left this relationship clean, don't cheat me."

Du Wen smiled again: "How about the model? I think my figure is better than mine. Have you really tried it?"

Wan Changsheng gritted his teeth and closed his eyes: "Tonight, Kiyomi will have dinner together, I will treat you, and then how will it be arranged tomorrow."

Du Wen seemed to like to watch Wan Chengsheng face the torture of the beauty: "You obey my arrangements for everything. Have you ever thought that I deliberately arranged for my birthday to let you come here in these few days?"

Wan Changsheng opened his eyes from his fingers in surprise.

Du Wen changed her face quickly: "Hahaha, coincidence, it's really a coincidence. I asked you to bring a suit. The main reason is that the school anniversary of the Theatre Academy has reached the highlight of the show, the cocktail party, the internal drama performance, and the seminar are all in the past few days, and the matters of the Qing Dynasty are superimposed..."

Speaking of Cao Cao and Sun Quan also arrived, Zhong Mingxia held Han Xiaomin and looked at the entrance of the cafe, and walked towards this side, a little surprised: "She said you might be here, really sitting here all the time?"

Du Wen sharply: "What about that? Are we going to have a room? We are very pure and surveillance as evidence."

Zhong Mingxia hurriedly: "It's almost time for dinner. We walked around and found that the car was still parked at the hotel door. What should we eat at night?"

Wan Changsheng pretended to be like a Bodhisattva again: "You guys make your decision, what about them?"

Han Xiaomin sat down next to him: "They took Amyra to watch the bird's nest. It is said that they are nearby. I heard that there is a science museum next to me, and there are really national models everywhere. I came to Pingjing before, but I didn't have such freedom to wander around, always like a tourist... What are you talking about? Are you compatible?"

Du Wen laughed haha, and did not show off the silence between the two: "Then let's go, let's go and find a good place first, and then send a message to locate it. Let's go, brother driver."

Wan Changsheng stood up steadily, Han Xiaomin saw something strange, and Zhong Mingxia observed it together.

This time Du Wen sat in the co-pilot as a tour guide. In fact, she was not very familiar with the surroundings: "Let's follow the navigation, but there was an art education specialty primary school in the intersection over there, which was near the art agency and often showed her face."

Han Xiaomin immediately wrote down: "I will go and check it out tomorrow morning and then report to you. Some things are really only available to have a say in actual investigation. Only by touching the ideas of superiors can we expand better, right?"

Du Wen snapped her fingers handsomely at the back: "There is a future! I'll ask you later. Can you find someone to receive you for a visit? Otherwise, you won't be allowed in these schools at all, and standing outside will be useless."

Han Xiaomin said thank you, but didn't ask how the relationship came about.

Wan Changsheng and Du Wen had a concealed confrontation.

Zhong Mingxia observed keenly.

She is very good at pretending to be a wooden man without moving, pretending to be non-existent.

Du Wen was right. In fact, there were only three or four intersections and a straight line to Qingjing Academy of Fine Arts. There was a huge art museum next to the Academy of Fine Arts, so there was a huge parking lot in front of it. In the capital where parking was like a war, this was a very convenient environment.

When Du Wen got off the car, she joked with Wan Changsheng: "Here, you see, there is still an open space in Qingjing Garden over there. If you have made a lot of money after becoming famous, you can donate a building, which is called Changsheng Building. You can also make a statue of yourself in front of the building."

Wan Changsheng hahaha: "I want to donate it to Shu Mei, is it good to donate it?"

Both Zhong Mingxia and Han Xiaomin felt it and whispered: "He seems to be much more casual than in Jiangzhou?"

Indeed, Wan Changsheng, who was rushing and rigorous in Jiangzhou, is now so active that other friends can feel it.

He warmly greeted every Pingjing friend who rushed over, and even asked everyone if they wanted to find a bar to sit in the evening.

Too abnormal.
Chapter completed!