"OK."
she said.
The answer was within Josie's expectations.
He turned his head and gestured to several staff members, and then led Shen Li forward.
He greeted Lola with a smile.
"Mr. Luo Nai, long time no see."
"Josie."
The relationship between the two families is good, and Josie is also a junior that Luo Nai admires quite a lot, so they are familiar with each other.
"Let me introduce you, this is Ning."
Only then did Luo Nai's gaze officially fall on Shen Li's face.
It was just far away, and she was wearing a hat and turned sideways, so she couldn't see clearly.
Standing closer at this time, I was finally able to see her appearance.
About eighteen or nineteen years old, with porcelain white skin and beautiful facial features.
Those peach blossom eyes were especially beautiful, and when she looked over, there was a bit of coldness and pride between her brows, which made her look extraordinarily different.
— This is a very beautiful girl with an excellent temperament, but also a strange girl.
The corners of Shen Li's lips curled into a beautiful arc:
"Mr. Luo Nai, hello, I'm Ning."
Respect is added, neither humble nor overbearing.
Designers in the fashion circle, if they have the opportunity to know Luo Nai, they will definitely work harder and try to build a relationship with him.
But Ning in front of him didn't seem to have that meaning.
Luo Nai simply shook hands with her:
"Hello, Ning. I have watched your previous big shows, and they are very good. Especially the night of thorns."
When Josie heard this, she was surprised at first, and then proud and proud.
He said, Ning's talent is obvious to all!
Even someone as picky as Luo Nai took the initiative to praise her!
This is simply happier than hearing him praise himself.
Of course, Lornay hadn't praised him much before.
But it doesn't matter, the important thing is - Luo Nai obviously admires Ning very much!
In the fashion circle, there are countless designers, but those who can get such praise from him are really very few.
Especially since this is the first time they've met!
Josie looked at Shen Li excitedly, but found that she had a smile on her lips, and her expression was calm, as if she didn't realize how much she was being praised by such a powerful boss.
"Thank you, I also like your paintings very much."
Hearing Shen Li's words, Josie almost burst into pieces.
That's it
That's it? ?
This is Luo Nai of the Bershire family!
Even if he doesn't mention his family and background, and doesn't mention his identity as the president of the Baicheng Fashion Association, but only talks about oil paintings, then he is also a top oil painter in the world.
Facing such a person, how did Shen Li manage to be so calm and polite
Fortunately, Luo Nai didn't seem to mind this, on the contrary, he seemed to be interested.
"I heard that you studied under Mei Yanqing?"
"Yes."
"Then my painting or his painting, whose painting do you like more?"
"..."
This time, not only Shen Li, but also Josie and Lu Senze who were standing beside him, their expressions froze for a moment.
What is the problem!
Where would someone ask such a question face to face
If Shen Li likes Mei Yanqing more, it would be too disrespectful to Luo Nai, but if she prefers Luo Nai, Mei Yanqing is her master after all.
How to choose this
Luo Nai didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with her question, she still looked at Shen Li with a refined smile, as if waiting patiently for her answer.
After a while, Shen Li said:
"You and Master have different schools, I'm afraid it's not easy to compare—"
"A genre is a genre, and whether you like it or not is two different things." Luo Nai seemed to be particularly concerned about this matter.
"..."
Lorraine added:
"Don't worry, this is just a small investigation and will not affect others."
Little survey
Investigate what
Whose painting does she like better
Shen Li had a faint headache.
Listening to this, why is it so like asking a child, do you like your father or your mother
After struggling for a while, she finally said:
"Your."
While saying it, Shen Li said silently in her heart: Master, I'm sorry, I still want to stay in peace in Baicheng these few days.
People under the eaves have to bow their heads...
Hearing this, the smile on Luo Nai's face suddenly became more real.
"Then when you have time, you can go to my gallery."
Josie was taken aback.
Did he hear wrong just now
Luo Nai actually took the initiative to invite Shen Li to visit his gallery? !
Yes, his private gallery.
Many of his paintings are kept there, and ordinary people will not be easily invited.
Now, just meeting Shen Li once and giving her such a privilege
Shen Li paused for a moment, her eyelashes drooped slightly, and the thick and curly eyelashes covered the waves in her eyes.
Is this sentence again...
She quickly regained her concentration, and when she raised her eyes again, her expression had returned to normal, with a generous and decent smile on her lips.
"Thank you, Mr. Luo Nai, for the invitation. If you have the opportunity, you must go there."
Luo Nai looked at her, and laughed when he heard the affirmative answer.
"That would be the best. I thought I would be rejected by you."
Shen Li's heart skipped a beat, but she didn't show it on her face:
"Mr. Luo Nai can really joke, who would refuse your invitation?"
Lorraine shrugged.
"Why not? There was a..."
When he said this, he suddenly stopped, as if he remembered something, he hummed softly.
But when it comes to anger, it doesn't seem to be there, it seems to be more unwilling and... a pity
Josie couldn't help asking:
"Who is so ignorant of flattery that he even refused your offer?"
Luo Nai thought, what did that person refuse more than an opportunity to visit his gallery
But he didn't say that.
He looked at Shen Li again:
"By the way, my gallery is in Lilan. If it's convenient for you, you can go there after the fashion week is over—"
Before she finished speaking, Shen Li's cell phone vibrated suddenly.
She smiled apologetically at Luo Nai:
"Excuse me, I'll answer the phone first."
Lonai nodded.
Shen Li thanked her, and walked a few steps to the side:
"Uncle?"
This is a call from Gu Tinglan.
"A Li, is Lu Huai and you by your side?"
Shen Li was taken aback:
"No, I'm watching the rehearsal at the SGL Museum, and my second brother is resting at the hotel, jet-lagged."
Gu Tinglan's throat was dry.
Lu Huai and the biological clock of the past two years have long since failed, what is the time difference? !
good night~
(end of this chapter)