It wasn't until two o'clock in the morning that she finally finished the painting.
I took a quick shower, climbed into bed, and slept until 7:30 in the morning.
After washing up, I put on a knee-length light-colored modified cheongsam, tied my hair up, and was about to put on my coat when I heard a knock on the door.
She thought it would be Du Jingzhou, who had not been seen for a day, but unexpectedly, when she opened the door, it was Pei Yulou!
Su Qiao regretted opening the door.
"Manman!"
Before Su Qiao closed the door, Pei Yulou very smartly walked quickly into the living room.
"You have something to do so early?"
Su Qiao's face was a little dark.
Without closing the door, she walked back to the study and continued to pack up her manuscripts and paintings.
"Manman, can you listen to me for a few words, I..."
"I'm sorry, I'm busy."
She still has to submit her manuscript and has no time to waste with this man.
Pei Yulou shamelessly followed him in, and when he saw the painting on the rectangular table, he was stunned.
"Manman, this is... did you draw this?"
"If it's not me, then it's you?"
Su Qiao quickly folded the manuscript and stuffed it into two large envelopes, then pushed him away and began to roll up the painting. After rolling it up, he stuffed it into the painting tube.
"You... When did you learn to paint?"
Pei Yulou suspected that he had never understood Manman before.
"I learned it in school before, but later I stopped going to school to make a living, so I stopped painting."
Su Man originally attended a famous art school in Hai City, but she studied drama instead of painting.
But who can be sure that she won’t choose other majors
So Su Qiao spoke with confidence and without any guilt.
Pei Yulou looked at her in disbelief: "Oh my God, Manman, you draw so well, better than me."
Su Qiao made a "huh" sound and didn't bother to respond to his exclamation.
"I'm going out, please leave my house."
Picking up an oatmeal-colored coat from the wooden hanger in the corner of the living room and putting it on, Su Qiao carried a large black briefcase, held two storytelling tubes in his arms, and drove people away with a cold face.
"Manman, what are you going to do?"
Pei Yulou didn't mind and walked outside to wait.
Su Qiao locked the door directly and turned away: "I'll take it to the art exhibition."
When Pei Yulou heard this, his eyes lit up and he quickly followed:
"Manman, I just delivered my paintings there yesterday. I'm familiar with the exhibition center. I'll take you there."
Su Qiao thought for a moment and stopped: "I'm a little pressed for time. I have something else to do later, so I have to go now."
She also made an appointment with her former colleagues to go see the venue today and teach them how to dance.
Pei Yulou was overjoyed when he saw that she agreed.
He has been rejected too many times these days.
"Then let's go now."
Host, does he still not know about the newspaper announcement between him and Shen Biwei? Why are you so calm
"It should be."
Pei Yulou is like this all the time, sometimes he doesn't go out for several days.
Apart from painting, he didn't care about anything else. Sometimes, the newspapers he subscribed would pile up in the mailbox at the door of his apartment for several days.
In the past, Su Man would help him get it every day, but now there is probably no one to help him get it on time.
Su Qiao curled his lips slightly, and a slightly evil smile flashed in his eyes.
I went out today, and I thought someone would tell him.
With Pei Yulou's help, Su Qiao was able to complete the formalities smoothly and had the two paintings exhibited.
After finishing the job, Su Qiao thanked him and left, ignoring Pei Yulou's attempts to keep him.
After submitting the manuscript, she went to the place where a few friends had agreed to meet to check out the venue.
It is said that the place used to be a big theater, but it moved away and became vacant, but the rent is not cheap.