Although the International Youth Culture Exhibition is appended with the word "international", it is still an art exhibition in the final analysis and is indeed very niche.

If it weren't for "The Birth of a Staff", even fewer people in China would know about this exhibition.

But because Ji Qingwei participated in the competition, Yu Yao always kept it in mind.

He looked at the words on the red banner and paused, unable to react immediately.

"Let me search." Xie Che also had some impressions of this exhibition because Yu Yao mentioned it, "Hey, this is the exhibition that your Qingmei participated in. Wow, Si Fuqing can get the first place, so she is the first

Several?"

"I remember, isn't the Ji family always promoting it? They even sent an invitation to my old man."

Yu Yao pursed his lips and said nothing.

He was still in a daze, and felt that everything in front of him was unreal.

After a few seconds, Yu Yao looked away and said in a cold voice: "It's just hype, a common method in the entertainment industry."

"I said you don't know much about the entertainment industry. How can there be such hype? If it's fake, the gain outweighs the loss." Xie Che logged on to Weibo, "Look, yes, she is number one, and she has fans who go to this exhibition.

I visited and took photos, and I came in first place. It’s amazing.”

Greene started in the afternoon, the time in Daxia Empire was in the evening, and there were already photos in Si Fuqing's super chat.

It can be seen that there are mousse all over the world, and the mousse army is gradually growing.

But the fact that Si Fuqing won the award at the International Youth Culture Exhibition still impacted the acceptance ability of Mu Si.

Si Fuqing's words were also full of confusion.

【?!Since when did this woman participate in art competitions? 】

[Forget it if you participate, she even won an award. Does she remember that she is a star? 】

【Mom, what kind of god have I become a fan of!!!】

[Only take first place, Si Fuqing, you are worthy of it.]

[I’m going to book a ticket to Grain now. I want to see this exhibition with my own eyes.]

Yu Yao was speechless now.

"Really, I feel like she knows everything." Xie Che only felt curious, "Tell me about the names of traditional Chinese medicine and acupuncture points. She can indeed memorize them by rote before recording the show, but there is nothing she can do about embroidery. When did she

Did you learn it? You were wrong before, maybe you were blind."

He has a good relationship with Yu Yao and has never been shy about talking.

But this sentence completely hit Yu Yao's pain point.

He took a deep breath: "I have never looked at her before."

"So I say you are at a disadvantage." Xie Che sighed, "To be honest, if she came from a wealthy family, her configuration would be amazing, much better than your childhood sweetheart."

"What does this have to do with Qingwei?" Yu Yao was very impatient, "I will fall out if you mention her again."

If Ji Qingwei hadn't saved him, he would have died in that kidnapping case.

Only the Heavenly Doctor with Ghost Hands had the same status in his mind as Ji Qingwei.

But he was more in awe of the ghost-hand heavenly doctor.

"Okay, okay, I won't tell you." Seeing that Yu Yao was really angry, Xie Che said, "Go buy medicine first."

Yu Yao still didn't speak.

But there is an emotion called regret growing crazily in my heart.

He exhaled slowly, suppressed it, stopped looking at the banners around him, and went straight to the drugstore.

**

Here is Grain.

Six o'clock.

Si Fuqing arrived at the restaurant ordered by the Chairman on time.

It can be said that almost no one knows her now, and she doesn’t need to wear a mask or sunglasses here.

"Come, sit down." The chairman was very generous and prepared a table of dishes. "Miss Si didn't know that that man named Zhuang had the nerve to ask me what was going on. His disciples plagiarized, and he was a teacher.

I don’t even know, I don’t even believe it if I tell you.”

Gu Huiyan snorted slightly: "If he doesn't know, he is deceived by his disciples, which is pitiful. I am happy today and will not mention these people. Come and have a drink."

Si Fuqing remembered Yu Xiheng's words and chose juice.

"By the way, what are you going to do with this piece of embroidery?" asked the chairman of the committee. "It is of a level that can be put into a collection museum."

"I promised to give it away." Si Fuqing declined, "And there's nothing to treasure. It's just a random embroidery."

Chairman: "???"

A random embroidery?

This is quite casual.

He looked at Gu Huiyan, meaning to persuade Si Fuqing.

"Don't look at me anymore. I've tried to persuade you, but it's no use." Gu Huiyan was also heartbroken. "But fortunately, I know the person who gave it away. I can go and see it at any time."

He has already written down more than one entry for Yu Xiheng in the little notebook in his heart.

The chairman sighed: "Okay, this is your work, you have the final say."

After eating, Si Fuqing said goodbye to Gu Huiyan and the chairman of the committee.

She called Yu Xiheng: "Boss, where are you?"

He spoke concisely and to the point: "The city gate."

Glen is an international film and television center and a tourist city.

Si Fuqing got on a sightseeing bus and arrived at the city gate twenty minutes later.

Many people were taking photos with the seven statues at the city gate.

The largest number of tourists took photos in front of Yunlan's statue.

Many actors do not hesitate to destroy their image in order to win the Glenn Award, just to let the audience and judges focus on their acting skills.

But Yunlan didn't.

Her acting skills are so perfect that even if she has a perfect face, the audience's attention will still not stop at her appearance.

That's why she was unusually awarded the Glenn Lifetime Achievement Award.

Yu Xiheng sat in a wheelchair and looked forward quietly.

His temperament is outstanding, and his figure is no less impressive among Westerners.

Si Fuqing walked over, pointed at the statue, and said without changing her expression: "Boss, have you seen the movies she made?"

Yu Xiheng glanced at it and said calmly, "I've seen it."

"Which one?"

"'Sunset' and 'Eternal Flower'."

"These two." Si Fuqing thought for a while and suddenly asked, "Boss, do you believe I can surpass her?"

Yu Xiheng's eyebrows moved slightly and she smiled slightly: "I have always believed in you."

Si Fuqing is full of motivation: "I will go make a movie after filming the movie "The Female General of the Kingdom" and try to win an award for the first one."

Yu Xiheng looked at her with deep eyes: "Well, I'll wait and see."

"The exhibition will last for a month." Si Fuqing counted the days with his fingers, "I have already told the Chairman that he will send the embroidery drawings to Daxia by then. Boss, just wait."

He gave her many things.

Especially a weapon as precious as the Dragon Bird Antelope.

She can't fall behind either.

Yu Xiheng's voice was very soft, a little more ethereal: "I like embroidery very much."

He suddenly remembered the most precious gift he received when he ascended the throne in his previous life.

The purely hand-embroidered dragon robe is still double-sided embroidery. The final stitching is a bit hasty, but the flaws are not hidden.

After years of fighting, he didn't wear dragon robes often, but when he did, he would only wear this one.

History is long, and after 1,500 years, this dragon robe has also been lost.

What a pity.

But what's even more pity is that he couldn't say goodbye to that ghost either.

I don’t know where he was reincarnated.

Even if Ji Chunyuan was asked to search later, he could not be found.
To be continued...