Chapter 381 First Meeting

May 2nd, one o'clock in the afternoon.

S City, Ruoyunzhai.

This is a gallery located in Dongcheng. In addition to exhibitions, it also handles art appraisals, auctions and other related businesses.

That day, a young man wearing a black casual suit came to Ruoyunzhai. This person is none other than the mystery novelist Mr. Feng Bujue...

"I actually have to buy a ticket..." Feng Bujue muttered depressedly after buying the ticket and entering the museum, "Although I had an ominous premonition before going out, the ticket price of 180 is already more than most movies. It’s too expensive... Having said that, generally speaking, no one would make an appointment to meet for the first time in a gallery..."

The time agreed between Brother Jue and Xiyu was 1:10. As a man, he naturally arrived a little early.

[Now that everyone is in, let’s take a look. It does look suspicious to stand like this... In this moment, the security guard has glanced at me several times, intentionally or unintentionally. ] Feng Bujue thought to himself, [That look is either suspicious or wanting to strike up a conversation... Hmm... I have to do something quickly. 】

He put his hands in his pockets and swayed inward as if nothing had happened! Then he stopped in front of a rather wide painting and said, "Okay, no one is paying attention to me anymore." It's actually quite simple...just pretend to be looking at a painting. Hmm...as long as you keep pace with the others, you won't be...]

"Do you also like his works?" A strange voice suddenly sounded from beside him.

Out of the corner of his eye, Brother Jue saw an uncle wearing a woolen sweater. He looked about 47 or 48 years old and had a very kind face.

[Hey...who is "he"? Who are you, uncle! ] Feng Bujue really didn't expect that someone would start a conversation with him. He complained repeatedly in his heart, but on the surface he still replied hesitantly: "Ah...ah...it's okay."

"His works are very good. There has not been such an innovative painter in Russia for a long time." The uncle continued in a serious tone.

[Oh... So this is the work of a Russian painter... Anyway, he is either a coward (Nov) or a driver (Ski)...] Brother Jue quickly moved his eyes to the LCD screen next to the painting. , glanced at the relevant notes of the work, and then continued, "Ah... Impressionism. Everyone has different ideas when looking at it."

"Haha... That's right." The uncle said, "Young man, what do you think this painting expresses?"

[It expresses that this "driver" is either drunk driving or is color blind to the point where he can't see the traffic lights clearly... This kind of thing... Give me one hundred and eighty and I can draw ten pictures for you. Throw Assas to Just put the paint in and let it roll on the drawing paper and it will work. 】

"Maybe he wanted to express...the damage caused by alcohol and marijuana to the human brain is irreversible." Feng Bujue finally couldn't help but complain.

The uncle was stunned for two seconds and laughed out loud, "Hahaha..."

Then he laughed like that for a whole minute...

[Hey, hey... Is it so funny? Even if you get the laugh, you won't be so happy. A lot of people are looking here, uncle! By the way, should I abandon this guy and leave silently... Security guards, you are starting to selectively ignore me at this time. At least come over and say "Please don't make any noise" or something like that! 】

Of course the security guards won't come to take care of it... because this uncle is the owner of Ruoyunzhai. His name is Li Tao. He is a low-key businessman. In addition...he is also Li Ruoyu's father.

"How come you guys are chatting together?" At this moment, a voice like rain suddenly came from behind Brother Jue.

Feng Bujue heard the sound, turned around and saw Li Ruoyu in the real world for the first time. Brother Jue really didn't expect that Xiyu's real appearance would be more beautiful than the game image. It can be said that her skin is as white as snow, her face is as beautiful as Shunying's, her beautiful eyes are eye-catching and charming, and her figure is even more graceful and graceful. However, her temperament is still the same... there is a faint coldness that makes people feel unapproachable.

Today, Xiyu wore a black long-sleeved T-shirt and a pair of jeans. Her dress was very plain, without any accessories; she had no ear piercings, tattoos, and even her nails were cut very short. Of course. This is also her usual style. It seems that she doesn't care much about meeting Brother Jue.

"Eh? Why did you come out of the gallery?"

"This is a gallery opened by my family." Xiyu replied.

"Huh?" Feng Bujue was stunned when he heard this.

[So I can just wait outside for you to come out! In the end, why did I buy a ticket and come in? 】

"Dad, why are you laughing?" Xiyu said to his father who was already laughing.

"Haah...haah..." Uncle Li took a few breaths. Just as he regained his composure, he said, "Xiaoyu, this... this little brother... hahaha..." He wiped his tears, "Eh? Wait... do you know each other?"

[This is my line! You are actually her father! I said why are you wandering around in a woolen sweater? It turns out you came out of it too! 】

"Hmm...Hello, uncle." Feng Bujue said, "My name is Feng Bujue."

[I blurted it out! Why do I say "uncle"! , it should be called uncle or something like that... I accidentally fell into the atmosphere of elementary school students going to their classmates' houses to play...]

Uncle Li suddenly widened his eyes. Staring at Feng Bujue's face. The next second, he took three steps back and looked at Brother Jue thoroughly up and down. Then he turned to his daughter and said, "Is this your boyfriend?"

Si Yu still had that indifferent look, and replied calmly, "No." She paused, "Ordinary friends."

"Yes, yes, ordinary friends..." Feng Bujue wanted to say this, but before he finished speaking, he felt a cold and sharp gaze... This made him swallow his words.

[Hey... You said ordinary friends are fine, but I said no... What do you want...]

"Oh!" Uncle Li immediately took out his mobile phone, and regardless of whether Feng Bujue agreed or not, he took several full-body and half-body photos of him at lightning speed.

Then, this uncle, who was nearly fifty years old, operated on the mobile phone with amazing speed, and then dialed a number.

"Hello? Wife, did you get it?" After the call was connected, Uncle Li turned around with a happy face and said to the phone, "It's my daughter's friend! Yes! A real boy! Uh-huh... he's quite handsome. Oh... that's not the case, but I finally have a friend!"

[How miserable is your life! This is far beyond the level of social disorder... Even I don't have no friends at all! ]

"Well, I'll talk to you when I get back." Uncle Li hung up the phone, turned around, and suddenly his eyes were like torches and his face was solemn, "Xiao Feng, I'm sorry for taking care of my daughter..."

Si Yu held his forehead and shook his head, "Dad, don't say any more extra words..."

"Hehe... You, you're too polite." Feng Bujue replied with a dry laugh.

"What do you mean by your smiling face?" Si Yu glared at Brother Jue and continued.

[Hey! Your dad is so embarrassed and silly, I'm covering for you, why are you still glaring at me? ]

…………

Ten minutes later, Si Yu pulled Brother Jue to the street.

At this point, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ah... I feel like I accidentally got some information that I shouldn't know... You won't kill me, will you?" Feng Bujue said weakly.

"It doesn't matter, you have nowhere to tell it." Siyu continued.

"Well... that's right, Xiaogutou is your cousin, she should know it, then Xiaotan probably knows it too..." Feng Bujue speculated.

At the same time, behind the green belt across the street, two sneaky figures wearing sunglasses and baseball caps were observing the movements here.

"For some reason... I suddenly felt a chill in my spine." Xiaotan said, "They are not talking about me."

"Who knows... Hey! It would be great if I could read lips." Beiling continued, "I really want to know what those two people would say when they are alone..."

"By the way... Will we be considered stalkers?" Xiaotan looked around anxiously.

"What are you afraid of? With a super beautiful girl like me around, the chance of being misunderstood is zero." Beiling replied.

"Yeah, yeah... With a super beautiful girl like you, I can do anything bad." Xiao Tan complained, "You are already 22 years old, and you still call yourself a beautiful girl... Pfft..." Before he finished speaking, he was hit in the abdomen by an elbow. (To be continued...)