It's just that the voice is darker, and the majesty is even worse, "Everyone has a limited time for examinations. Please don't delay the time of other artists."
When the curator spoke, Zuo Qingxuan could not continue to pretend not to hear.
She said: "I want to know my shortcomings and strengthen my study, so I would like to invite Missy to teach on the spot."
There is more to it.
Director Liu had a dark face and couldn't help saying: "Go down! Don't shame me again!"
He said all this, showing that his patience has reached the limit.
Zuo Qingxuan said: "Isn't the eldest mentoring other artists on the spot before, so why don't you want to come to me? Does the eldest have any opinions on me?"
She looked at Mo Luan, and after accepting the reality, she no longer panicked and trembled.
Instead, the whole person calmed down completely.
It was a calmness that hovered on the edge of the outbreak.
It burns on the touch.
No, it's already burnt.
Mo Luan smiled, the girl laughed loosely and cynically.
"You are right, I do have an opinion on you, you can ask the people here, who has no opinion on you."
Compared with Zuo Qingxuan's everywhere targeting, she seemed much more indifferent.
It should be said that she was in such a state from beginning to end, and she was not affected by Zuo Qingxuan at all.
The girl continued slowly, "Being able to enter the art gallery means that you have this talent, but..."
She shook her head, "It's a pity."
Yun Hanqin leaned over, "Old man, Sister Luan said the same thing to you."
Old Song: "Because we are all smart people."
Yun Hanqin: Pi is very happy, isn't it?
Mo Luan put down the microphone and stood up.
Everyone was astonished.
"What is the lady going to do?"
"Is it true that you want to carve wood carvings?"
"Fuck! Does the eldest lady know how to carve wood?"
"Don't get excited too early, take a look first."
"Yes, don't be stimulated by Zuo Qingxuan, but also impulsive."
"Yes, the eldest lady is still young, and the little girl's house is easily agitated."
The curator frowned, trying to say something, but looking at the girl's unruly and chic back, he swallowed again.
Instead, he put on an expression of expectation.
Director Liu stared at Zuo Qingxuan fiercely, and stood up to stop Mo Luan.
The selection teacher on the other side seems to have to speak too.
All were stopped by the curator.
"Don't worry."
Director Liu frowned and said, "But..."
"By now, don't you see it? Missy is not an impulsive temper."
Yun Hanqin heard the curator's words.
Nodded, quietly complimented.
Old man, you are the truth.
Our sister Luan will not be impulsive, but she will be scary.
Wait, she will be scary soon.
Before Mo Luan left his seat, the spicy strip bag in his hand was put down.
But he still had spicy sticks in his mouth.
No matter how Zuo Qingxuan looked at her, she was not pleasing to the eye.
It should be said that she was angry when she saw Mo Luan's face.
Seeing her before, Zuo Qingxuan's heart was an attitude of disdain and contempt.
Because she didn't take her seriously.
With so many things happening, she was now disgusted and angry when she saw Mo Luan.
She is not an irritable person.
It was Mo Luan who made her irritable.
She also ruined her persona, and everyone before seeing her was praised.
Ever since Mo Luan inserted her into her life.
These praises gradually turned into sarcasm, turning all the appreciation and praise to the woman.
She can't stand it!
Why?
Mo Luan, what right does she have to ruin her life.