Chapter 976 Performance Art

Chapter 976 Performance Art

Xu Yi is a social expert and can always make friends wherever he goes.

Song Yanming: "Who? I've never heard of him."

Xu Yi was lying on the bed: "Do you still remember the day when the full moon came..."

Song Yanming remembered: "Jiangcheng reporter, you are sick now, why are you meeting a reporter?"

He looked serious, and Xu Yi said, "That reporter gave me a different feeling. Is there anyone who makes you feel particularly comfortable just by looking at him?"

Song Yanming looked at her: "I don't feel comfortable with anyone, including you."

Xu Yi covered his eyes: "Who asked you to watch? Get lost, go away..."

Song Yanming grabbed her hand that was pulling at him and kissed the back of her hand: "I really can't do anything about you. Those reporters are looking for you for business purposes. Don't be soft-hearted."

Xu Yi said he understood, and Song Yanming let the person in.

Xu Yi was sick, and Xie Xinyue came in holding a bouquet of flowers: "Mrs. Song, are you feeling better? I came to see you."

When Xie Xinyue saw Xu Yi still on an IV drip, she felt like she was a complete inhuman.

She sat down: "The competition will start tomorrow, you are like this..."

"It doesn't matter. I can get angry. When I have nothing to do, I will think about resting. When something happens, I will get up immediately."

Xie Xinyue smiled and pursed her lips: "Chairman Lin, the major shareholder of Xisu, is also here for this competition. Have you met him?"

"of course."

Xie Xinyue: "How do you feel now?"

Xu Yi: "I'm fine, but you should be filming in the hotel at this time, recording the daily life of the contestants."

“That part is taken care of by my other colleagues.”

Xie Xinyue took a deep breath and said, "Now I have received a new task."

Xu Yi guessed that the new task was related to her, otherwise Xie Xinyue would not have come.

Many times, people can't always do what they want to do.

Xie Xinyue continued, "Our leader knows that Mrs. Song is ill, and he wanted me to come and see Mrs. Song..."

"Look, you can. No one likes to be photographed when they are sick. Sorry."

Xie Xinyue nodded: "Mrs. Song, you are such a nice person. I won't go against your wishes if you don't want to."

"Well, tell your boss when you get back and tell him that you've met me."

Xie Xinyue: "Is Mrs. Song confident in tomorrow's game?"

"some."

Xu Yi didn't know where his confidence came from. Although he often felt that his paintings were not good and reflected on his own lack of ability, his emotions were very unstable during the preliminary and re-selection.

Once I got to the finals, I felt like I was back on track.

Even if she had a fever, she believed it would not have any impact.

"Your opponents this time are very strong."

"My opponents are all strong. They are all strong players in the Muse and Milan competitions."

Xie Xinyue chatted with Xu Yi for a while, but ultimately had no intention of filming anything. She only left when Xu Yi said he was tired.

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Song Yanming was next door. Xu Yi saw him coming out and said, "I told you, she has a bottom line."

"No one dares to play tricks at a time like this."

Xu Yi: "Even if she took the photos secretly..."

"Then I will sue her until she goes bankrupt."

When Song Yanming said this, Xu Yi inexplicably wanted to pinch his face.

Somehow, I can't see Song Yanming's arrogant look.

Xu Yi: "Come here, let me touch you."

Song Yanming looked coldly and leaned closer: "Get well soon, don't let me feel guilty for too long."

"I will make you feel guilty for the rest of your life."

It was already afternoon when Zhou Mingchen got off the plane. There was still one night left before the competition. After tonight, the competition would be tomorrow.

Qiao Na accompanied him to Dijing. She had originally dreamed of coming to Dijing for the first time, and she would have to climb up the city walls. But this time she came with Zhou Mingchen for something, so she didn't want to make too many requests.

I'm just worried about Zhou Mingchen's health and whether he can withstand the sudden temperature difference.

There is a big temperature difference between Country Y and Imperial Capital.

According to the schedule, Zhou Mingchen will arrive tomorrow morning. He heard that Xu Yi was ill, so he arranged for him to come here on short notice, so it was rather hasty.

Song Yanming wasn't even notified in advance to come.

Zhou Mingchen got off the plane, and Joanna and Owen both supported him.

Zhou Mingchen: "Don't do this."

Owen: "Mr. Zhou, you can't do this right now. The doctor said so."

Zhou Mingchen: "I just had leukemia, but I'm already well and have almost recovered."

The doctor only said not to exert any effort, not that you can't even walk.

Qiao Na and Owen were still holding on, Zhou Mingchen said helplessly: "My leg is fine."

"Walking with your legs is a form of exertion. What would I do if something happened to you? I don't want to be a widow before I even get married..." Qiao Na said pitifully, "I have cut off ties with my family. You can't abandon me."

Owen was also stunned and looked at Zhou Mingchen: "Let us help him."

Zhou Mingchen was speechless and grabbed Qiao Na's hand, "Just hold me."

Owen: "Ms. Jonah, do you have that much strength? What if you can't stand steadily..."

Zhou Mingchen: "You are the one who can't stand steadily."

Owen: ...

Joanna: "Who are you looking down on? Why am I so weak? I can kill a calf with one punch!"

Zhou Mingchen and Qiao Na scolded Owen at the same time, and Owen could only follow slowly behind.

"Boss Zhou, be careful..."

Qiao Na supported Zhou Mingchen and said with a smile: "Don't worry, if you fall, I will lie down and serve as a cushion for you."

Zhou Mingchen also laughed: "You lie down, and I lie on you. People passing by will look at us."

"So what? If nude drawing is art, then we can also be considered a kind of performance art, right?"

Zhou Mingchen met her eyes and performed a performance art...

Zhou Mingchen: "Indecent."

Qiao Na: "Elegant or not elegant, it's not something that can be defined by someone. If I say that nude drawings are not elegant, then there are still so many people who like to draw them."

Joanna has a lot of twisted ideas and always has a reason for them.

Zhou Mingchen held her fingers together.

Joanna seemed very happy. It might be her first time in the capital, or maybe she was bored after staying in the hospital for too long. Everything she saw was new and interesting. She even went to look around for jewelry in the airport.

Zhou Mingchen accompanied her.

After coming out of the jewelry store, Joanna bought a bunch of useless ornaments and asked Owen to keep them. When she swiped her card, she found that it had stopped.

Needless to say, she ran away secretly, and with her parents objecting, the first thing they would think of was to suspend her card.

Zhou Mingchen handed over his card: "Use mine."

Qiao Na: "I will pay you back when I have money."

"it is good."

Walking out of the airport, I saw a couple kissing outside.

Zhou Mingchen subconsciously turned around and left, and Owen felt a little embarrassed.

At this time, Qiao Na was eager to try: "Let's try it too."

Zhou Mingchen was confused: "What?"

"Kissing, we haven't kissed in public yet, I think..."

Zhou Mingchen was so scared that he quickly took a step back and almost hit the stairs.