She was talking about her own strength, and Shen Qinglan's eyes showed a touch of satisfaction.
Yan Xi's appetite was good this noon, not only because the store that Shen Qinglan brought her to had good ingredients, but the most important thing was that these foods were baked for her by Shen Qinglan himself.
After eating, Shen Qinglan looked at Yan Xi who was still following behind her and had no intention of going to find her brother, with a little helplessness in her eyes.
"It's time for you to find your brother now." Shen Qinglan reminded.
Yan Xi pretended not to understand, "Big sister, I lost my mobile phone, can you accompany me to buy a mobile phone?"
With the sincerity on her face, Shen Qinglan glanced at her and did not refuse.
Yan Xi followed happily.
"Big sister, do you think this mobile phone is good? The red color is new this year." In the mobile phone store, Yan Xi pointed to a famous brand mobile phone and said.
Shen Qinglan glanced at the price tag, 6188.
The clerk on the side saw this scene and squinted, "The little girl has a really good eye, this one is the latest one, and red is the color of the brand's first launch. As soon as it was launched, it was sold out. A batch of goods has just arrived, if you are two days late, it is estimated that you will have to wait for a while."
Yan Xi was a little moved. She really liked this phone. As for the price, she didn't take it seriously.
Shen Qinglan's mobile phone is just a domestic mobile phone bought in a shopping mall. A cell phone is all she needs to be able to make calls.
"That's it." As she was about to pay the bill, Yan Xi hurriedly stopped her.
"Sister, I brought the money." Said, took out the card in the bag and handed it to the clerk.
Shen Qinglan knew her family background and did not rush to pay.
Yan Xi got the phone and looked at Shen Qinglan expectantly, "Big sister, what's your phone number?"
Shen Qinglan reported a series of numbers, and Yan Xi hurriedly wrote them down.
Then he accompanied Yan Xi to apply for a calling card. Yan Xi watched Shen Qinglan save her number in her mobile phone, and finally smiled contentedly.
This time, she finally didn't have to worry about finding Shen Qinglan.
"Sister, I never asked you, what's your name?"
"Shen Qinglan, clear water, waves of waves."
"Sister, your name is so nice. It's the same as you." Yan Xi praised.
Everything about Shen Qinglan is beautiful in Yan Xi's eyes. Seeing Yan Xi's fan-favorite expression, Shen Qinglan is actually a little helpless.
"Sister, where are we going next?" Yan Xi looked expectant.
"Go back to school and find your brother."
Yan Xi stopped and didn't leave. Shen Qinglan took a few steps before realizing that she hadn't followed. She turned around and looked at her with a sad expression on her face.
"Sister, do you not like me, that's why you always think about sending me to my brother."
On his face is an expression that if you dare to say yes, I will cry to show you.
Shen Qinglan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but she explained patiently, "I really have something to do this afternoon, so it's inconvenient to take you with me. You already have my contact information, so you're afraid you can't find me?"
Yan Xi is a sensible girl. Although she was a little sad when she heard Shen Qinglan say that she couldn't take her for something, she understood it, and when she heard the latter words, her mood became beautiful again.
Shen Qinglan sent Yan Xi to the school gate, "I'll go first, you should have other contact information for your brother, I won't send you in."
Yan Xi pulled Shen Qinglan's corner, "Sister, do you really want to know my brother? My brother is really handsome and has a good temper. You will definitely like it when you meet him."
Shen Qinglan remembered Yan Shengyu's troublemaker, her beautiful eyes flickered, "No, I'm running out of time, next time."
"Okay." Yan Xi had no choice but to agree, watching Shen Qinglan go away and never seeing him again, Yan Xi took out her mobile phone and called her brother.
She knew her brother's number by heart, and said that she didn't remember that she lied to Shen Qinglan, just to stay with Shen Qinglan for a while, but it was true that her phone was lost.
**
Finally getting rid of Yan Xi, Shen Qinglan returned to Shang Yayuan.
During this period of time, she painted a lot of paintings one after another, and she carefully put away a few of them before calling Daniel.
Daniel received a call from Shen Qinglan and was overjoyed to know that she had released a new work. After hanging up, he couldn't wait to rush over.
"My dear Qinglan, you are so powerful this time, I love you to death." Daniel's cheeks were flushed with excitement when he saw the paintings in the studio.
"Hey, baby Qinglan, the style of your works doesn't seem to be the same as before." Daniel woke up from his excitement, looked at Shen Qinglan's paintings carefully, and said suspiciously.
In the past, the style of Leng Qingqiu's works was cold, especially a painting called "Struggling", which even gave people a feeling of despair. Although other paintings did not give people such a strong feeling, but those who have seen Leng Qingqiu's works, You can feel the rejection of the world in the paintings, her paintings are full of too many dark sides.
It stands to reason that such a style of painting is not appreciated by many people. After all, people like beautiful things, but Leng Qingqiu's paintings are indeed unexpectedly popular, not to mention some people who specialize in hyping and making a fortune through this kind of art work, even some circles Insiders also greatly appreciated Leng Qingqiu's paintings.
In these few pictures, although the tone is still cold, it still gives the feeling of despair, but there is hope in despair, just like a person who is struggling in despair and is about to fall into hell, suddenly his hands are held by someone , and those hands were slowly pulling her out of the quagmire.
Daniel looked very seriously, suddenly turned his head and looked straight into Shen Qinglan's eyes, "Baby Qinglan, tell me honestly, are you in love?"
Shen Qinglan's expression did not change, but her thoughts changed. The style of her paintings was indeed different from before. When she was painting, Fu Hengyi's eyes full of tenderness and doting always appeared in her mind.
Shen Qinglan took a sip of water to cover up the strange emotions in his eyes. Daniel didn't get the answer from Shen Qinglan, and he didn't continue to struggle.
But think about how to deal with these works.
"Baby Qinglan, several people have asked me about your works recently. Are you going to auction these works or sell them privately to those people?" Daniel asked Shen Qinglan's opinion, although he took most of the ideas. Yes, but occasionally he would ask Shen Qinglan's personal opinion.
"You can do this."
Daniel knew it would be like this. Shen Qinglan was only in charge of painting and didn't care about other things.
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