Jian Ruixi is becoming more and more conscious now. Seeing Mr. Fu driving himself, she took the initiative to accompany him to sit in the front, while the children sat alone in the back row of children's chairs.
On weekends like this, it took an hour to drive not a long distance, and they came to a gallery with a distinctive decoration, and they could see that it was a newly opened one.
Jian Ruixi didn't quite understand, did Mr. Fu bring her to the gallery to nurture her art cell? However, she obediently followed Mr. Fu to get out of the car. Jayce unlocked the child lock and climbed out of the car. She hugged her mother's thigh for the first time. Mr. Fu just turned around and reached out to Mrs. Fu.
The camera eldest followed closely behind.
This gallery didn't seem to have opened yet, but President Fu stepped through the gate like entering a no-man's world, so calm that Jian Ruixi couldn't help but wonder if Fu had always bought it
In a gallery like this in Gangcheng, the turnover may not be enough to cover the rent. The rich are really willful. Thinking of this, Jian Ruixi also followed Mr. Fu in.
The decoration is unique, but the style is the same as that of most galleries. It is simple, clean and elegant, so that people will unconsciously calm down when they are inside. .
A glance at the bar, tables and chairs inside, Jian Ruixi couldn't help but nod. She could visit this gallery twice more.
After looking at the first floor and going to the second floor, I heard a familiar voice coming from the stairs: "You are here? Why don't you scream."
Jayce responded very quickly and shouted: "Aunt Judy."
Yes, standing at the top of the stairs is the pregnant woman Judy. After she smiled, she helped her belly go downstairs slowly, and asked, "How about it, is my design okay?"
Jane Ruixi asked in surprise: "Do you open a gallery?"
Judy nodded, and Jane Ruixi patted her chest exaggeratedly: "Almost scared me to death."
After speaking, he took a look at Mr. Fu, "He mysteriously said that there was a surprise, and then took us to the gallery. I thought he was going to give this to me."
Mr. Fu, who was named, just smiled, did not speak, but Judy held back a smile and joked: "It's pretty beautiful. Even if Ethan sends you a gallery, would you like to keep it running?"
Jian Ruixi smiled without guilty conscience: "I'm just afraid he can't think about it. You said I don't learn to paint, and I don't have any obsession with running a gallery. I really want to give a gift instead of sending a check."
Mr. Fu doesn't mind being teased by his wife, but he didn't expect her to be so straightforward in front of the camera... Cheeky, he couldn't help clearing his throat: "Ahem."
Judy couldn't bear to turn his head and snickered, before turning off the topic, "But Ethan was right, we really wanted to surprise you without telling you."
"Don't you remember what our previous dream was?"
Jian Ruixi knows Mrs. Fu’s previous "dreams". In this regard, the two of them still have a common language. She dreamed of marrying a rich man since she was a child; Mrs. Fu was also influenced by Jian’s mother, and she was also a clear-cut man.
After Mrs. Fu married into a wealthy family, she fulfilled her dream, but people's desires will not be easily satisfied. If you say something nice, people always like to look forward. The wife became her obsession.
Jian Ruixi really doesn't know what will happen to Judy in Mrs. Fu's two "dreams"? She looked confused and asked, "What is it?"
Judy was not surprised by the "forgetfulness" of her little partner, and said: "We studied abroad together, I majored in oil painting and you majored in piano. My wish at that time was very simple. I hope to be a freelance painter in the future. And run a gallery, so that you can talk to many like-minded friends and appreciate paintings every day, and feel at ease."
Jian Ruixi nodded as she listened. She was not surprised when she heard Judy said that the gallery belonged to her. She knew that she was a painter. But there does not seem to be any impression of Judy wanting to open a gallery in his memory.
"At that time, you were also very naive. You haven't gotten out of the excitement of being watched by scouts. You always think that you are going to be a Hong Kong sister and a big star, so you promised me so boldly that I will open a gallery in the future. You free publicity, be my wild spokesperson, and help me make my career stronger and bigger... "Ms. Fu has no memory in her memory, but Jane Ruixi is inexplicably familiar with this passage and can't help blurting out: "Nonsense, I Isn’t the dream of marrying a rich man?"
"Cough cough cough." It was Judy's turn to clear his throat. "Can't you save yourself some face?"
Jian Ruixi then remembered that they were still recording, and immediately turned her head and stared at the director group fiercely: "This paragraph is not allowed to be broadcasted, it will be lost."
The directors haven't responded yet, but Judy teased again, "Being a celebrity doesn't conflict with marrying a rich man. After all, you and Ethan didn't know each other at that time."
The staff behind them were full of excitement and excitement. This is to enlarge the trick. Sure enough, my girlfriends are different from other friends, and they dare to say!
Not only them, but Mr. Fu, one of the parties, was very interested when he heard this. The kid sitting next to his mother even straightened up, looking at Aunt Judy expectantly, hoping she could talk more about Dad. The story about getting to know Mommy, it’s best to talk about how he got there.
Jian Ruixi looked at the gossiping eyes of these people and couldn't help protesting: "It's as if you know everything, it's not a roundworm in your stomach."
Judy picked up the hot water and took a slow sip, "Of course I am not roundworms, but you told me these things personally."
Jian Ruixi didn't believe it: "Do I have such a big mouth?"
"Usually not, but after getting drunk, it won't be certain."
"Fu, no, my drinking is not so bad, right?" Jian Ruixi felt that the more she talked, the more unscientific she was.
"Your alcohol volume is good, and the wine is really a headache." Judy said, and turned to ask Mr. Fu, "You say yes, Ethan?"
President Fu didn't know what he thought of, and he nodded in cooperation.
Jian Ruixi was stunned for a while, and soon remembered that it was Mrs. Fu's past. She didn't need to be so sincere, so she calmed down, just turned her head and continued to threaten the program team: "This passage is not allowed, if I lose fans You can't run away."
Mrs. Fu tried to tie the show crew to her boat, but seeing how the directors laughed and said nothing, the effect may not be so ideal.
Judy is still more loyal, and did not continue to pick up Mrs. Fu’s dark history, but pulled the topic back to their dreams: "Our lives seem to be getting better and better these years, but we are less and less aware of what we want. Whatever I want, I am getting less and less happy, and I have forgotten my original intention..."
Jian Ruixi pursed her lips, wanting to say that she is not unhappy, what she wants is this kind of rich life, and it is popular, and she wants to hide in the quilt every day and laugh three times!
But the little friend said it so deliberately, she still don't want to spoil the atmosphere.
Judy turned around and looked at Jian Ruixi with a look of relief: "In the past six months, I have watched you regain your former chic, cheerful and unrestrained. I am really relieved, but at the same time I am a little embarrassed. You want to change your current identity. 、Being back to who you were before, I don’t know how much psychological pressure I’m under. I am at least freer than you. What reason is there to live on?"
Jian Ruixi was inexplicably touched when she heard this. Isn't she willing to fall and let herself go when she is dressed as the Queen Mother? What is it that she is very great when she speaks from her little partner
Judy concluded: "So after my honeymoon, I was preparing for the gallery. Although I didn't return to Hong Kong City, I did the decoration and design by myself."
Jian Ruixi interjected in time: "I said the decoration here is so in line with my taste, it turns out that you designed it yourself."
Judy smiled rather reservedly: "The main reason is to create a comfortable and relaxing space. Profit is only second, so when designing it, I can do whatever I want."
"Of course, you can't lose money when you do business." Judy had another turning point. "You promised to help me with publicity. You can't break your promise."
Jian Ruixi smiled and shook her head: "If you want to rub my enthusiasm, you have to be a little sincere, okay? My brothers should also settle accounts."
"Small business, please forgive me." Judy looked like a profiteer, "is enough lunch?"
Jane Ruixi reluctantly agreed.
Judy was too tired because she was pregnant. After eating and chatting in the gallery for a while, everyone broke up.
Since Mr. Fu went home the day before yesterday and had not visited his parents, the film crew did not plan to follow suit. They took a flight back to Beijing in the afternoon, and Mr. Fu took his wife and children home to see the elderly.