My Feelings Can Wait

There is still some time before the show starts live, people around are busy contacting friendship. Ji Yooyan and Jing Xun sit at this table. They are either famous and famous in the circle like Jing Xun, or the popular fried chicken with a high degree of drama this year.

Because Ji Youyan was hidden by Dingfeng Snow in his previous life, he missed this event. She guessed that if it wasn't for Jing Xuan, she probably wouldn't be able to sit on this table even if she came to participate.

Jing Xiu is cold, not many friends, but his popularity is not bad. Intermittently, people always come over to greet Jingxun, or care about her physical recovery, or invite her to get together some time, and some kindly ask for a group photo.

Ji Yuyan watched Jing Xiu taking selfies with others, and was ready to move. She chatted with Xu Li, an actress who became popular this year, who was sitting next door. Seeing that Jing Xun was finally empty, she leaned close and asked, "Teacher Jing, can we take a selfie together?"

Jing Xiu was a little surprised. She can't remember, when was the last time I took a photo with Ji Youyan like this.

She looked at Ji Yooyan’s expectation and saw Xu Li's gossip next to Ji Yooyan. She nodded and said to Ji Yooyan face: "Okay."

Ji Yuyan smiled and moved closer to Jing Xun.

In an instant, the delicate fragrance on her body was clearly and audibly wrapped around the tip of Jing Xuan's nose. Jing Xuan can even remember Ji Yuyan's manners and actions every time he applies perfume. Wrists, behind ears, under neck... She moved her throat imperceptibly and pursed her lips.

Ji Yuyan didn't notice anything. She turned on the front camera and raised her phone to find the right angle.

Jing Xiu converged his mind and looked up at the screen cooperatively. Suddenly, her eyes were attracted by the latest photos displayed at the bottom right corner of Ji Yuyan's phone screen next to the shutter button.

Ji Yooyan noticed Jing Xiu's drooping gaze and followed it subconsciously. In the next moment, her brain exploded, and she reflexively retracted the phone, hurriedly cutting out the camera interface.

Xu Li, who was next to him, witnessed the whole process and curiously asked: "What happened to you, Teacher Ji?"

Ji Youyan also found that he had overreacted. She cleared her throat awkwardly, calmed down, and said solemnly: "I didn't know what the camera was scanning just now, and the scene suddenly became a little spiritual, which shocked me."

Xu Li looked at the moving heads behind Ji Yuyan mechanically and swallowed, believing in doubt. Jing Xiu was embarrassed and funny when she heard her nonsense.

Ji Yuyan perfunctory Xu Li, licked his lips and Jing Xuan explained in a low voice: "I just thought it was too cute just now, so I couldn't help but shoot."

In the lower right corner of the phone just now, the latest photo displayed was of Jing Xiu's sleeping face secretly taken by Ji Youyan while flying.

Jing Xiu answered her indifferently, "It's deleted."

Ji Yoo was reluctant to give up, but Jing Xiu stared at her mobile phone and couldn't change it. Ji Yuyan had to turn on the camera, click on the latest photo, and press the delete button.

Unexpectedly, after deleting this photo, it automatically jumped to the next most recent photo—the photo of Jingxun wearing a bracelet that was preserved by Ji Yuyan that day as a treasure. The wrist part of the bracelet is also marked out in red.

This time it was Jing Xiu's turn to feel uncomfortable.

Sure enough, Ji Yuyan saw Jing Xiu for two seconds, then turned his head away and took a goblet to sip his wine. Her face remained silent, but the exposed ear gradually became crimson.

The corners of Ji Yuyan's lips could not help but rise up, and amused Jingxiu's thoughts arose.

"Is the size still right?" Ji Yuyan hit the straight fairway.

Jing Xiu paused slightly as he sipped the wine. She saw through Ji Youyan's urgency, pinched the foot of the cup, and said calmly: "It's okay."

Ji Youyan said in an inch, "I did it visually, then next time I want to customize, will you measure me a size?"

Jing Xiu looked at Ji Youyan calmly, and Ji Youyan looked at each other calmly. Jing Xiu was silent for a few seconds before changing the subject and said, "You said before that you found Slyvia to customize it, so did she also design it?"

"No, I designed it." Ji Yuyan accepted it as soon as he saw it. She thought of the sixth anniversary that was too late, and her expression was a bit sad, "I designed the sketch two years ago, and it was perfect some time ago."

Jing Xiu stared at Ji Youyan and frowned: "Some time ago?" Since it has been shelved for so long, how could he suddenly think of perfection.

"Well, I suddenly turned to the sketch two or three months ago." Ji Yuyan said frankly. "What's wrong?"

The lights in the infield suddenly dimmed, and the party was about to officially begin. Ji Yooyan couldn't see Jingxun's expression clearly, only to hear her thoughtfully replying to herself: "It's nothing, just ask."

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After the party starts, it is divided into three processes. The first process is the guest performance, and the second is the main body of the party-the auction.

The auction stage is led by celebrity collections, commercial products are in the middle, and works in the literary and art world are the finale. So after the half-hour performance, director Gu Lingfeng's stamps appeared as the first lot.

Gu Lingfeng said that everything is rare to be perfect, and that there is nothing perfect. The same is true for charity, just do your best without being too demanding. So he set a starting price of 190,000 yuan for this set of stamps.

Ji Youyan remembered that Wei Yi really reminded him that he was the first to raise the sign and increase the price by 200,000 yuan.

The off-site hostess announced: "Here, Ji Yuyan is 390,000 yuan."

Gu Lingfeng followed the host's voice and looked at Ji Youyan. Ji Youyan smiled slightly, and Gu Lingfeng nodded back to her. This is considered hello.

There was whispering in the field, and soon someone raised the price. The male host asked: "Someone is holding a card next to him. Is it Fang Shan? How much is it?"

"Fang Shan, five hundred and ninety thousand." Another male host off the court exclaimed.

Ji Youyan frowned. When I think about it, Fang Shan has also learned the news that Ji Yumi is going to resign. This is also a good sign.

She just wanted to raise the placard again, and the hostess off the court excitedly said: "Behind, does Mr. Wang Lei at the back raise the price by one million? Okay, it's 1.59 million now. Is there anyone else?"

Ji Yuyan vaguely remembered that this Wang Lei was Ji Yumi's rich businessman boyfriend. This one is an apologize? Ji Yuyan reluctantly raised his placard and increased the price by another 200,000.

"Okay, Ji Youyan is 1.79 million, do you have any more?" Before the male host had finished speaking, Fang Shan increased the price again: "1.99 million."

Wei Yizhen suddenly didn't know where he came out. The host broadcasted a report: "Miss Wei Yizhen, 2.19 million."

Ji Youyan's heart suddenly rose up and turned to look for Wei Yizhen's position. Sister Wei, do you shoot this by yourself or help her? !

Fortunately, soon, Wang Lei lavishly increased the price by one million again, "It's 3.19 million."

Ji Youyan breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Wang Lei was bound to win. Sister Wei probably wanted to help her deepen Gu Lingfeng's impression.

The bidding has become fierce, and Fang Shan is still struggling: "Three million three hundred and ninety thousand."

Wang Lei: "3.89 million."

Fang Shan: "4.09 million."

Wang Lei: "4,29,000."

Fang Shan gave up too. In the end, with one stroke, Wang Lei won the stamp set for 4.29 million.

Ji Youyan sent Wei Yizhen a WeChat with lingering fear: "Sister Wei, you suddenly scared me to death."

Wei Yi is really indifferent: "What are you afraid of? When you first asked Mr. Tao, weren't you emboldened and generous? You can't bear to fight for the film's capital?"

Ji Yuyan took a peek at Jing Xiu, and unreasonably sent Wei Yizhen a clever expression of confession.

After Gu Lingfeng finished filming, after filming two more directors and a singer's objects, it was finally Jing Xun's "Spring Field" turn.

As soon as Jing Xiu's name was announced, the fans' cheers were heard from the stands at the rear. Xu Li and Ji Youyan whispered and joked: "Ms. Jing is okay in this pomp."

Ji Youyan's eyes fixedly locked on Jing Xun, who was on the stage with the full style and surprised the audience. After listening to Xu Li's joking, she suddenly followed the rhythm behind her, clapping and softly following: "Jingxuan, Jingxuan, Jingxun..."

Xu Li was stunned for a moment, laughed, and then sat up straight and applauded as Ji Yooyan moved. They were just a few seconds faster than the others, and soon everyone in the audience applauded.

No one noticed that Ji Yuyan took the lead, and no one noticed that Ji Yuyan cheered more than them. Ji Youyan heard the sound of the iron door being completely opened in his heart amidst the noise.

It may never have been someone else's vision that imprisoned her, but her own guilty conscience and fear.

After Jing Xiu came onto the stage, he bends down slightly, politely accepted the painting handed over by the staff with both hands, and then turned around and scanned the stage calmly.

The male host introduced: "Jing Xiu is an acquaintance of our charity night. He has been supporting our activities for so many years. Last year, because of physical reasons, he did not attend, and he also specially donated a team of ambulances off the field."

There was spontaneous applause from the audience.

Jing Xiu said introvertedly: "It's just a small drop of water in this vast ocean."

"Today is to bring us a painting of my own? Would you like to introduce it to us?"

Jing Xiu smiled and said, "Actually, I have a guilty conscience with this painting, especially with such masters in the art world sitting below."

The male host praised: "No, I looked at this painting skill very well, it is extraordinary."

There was laughter from the audience, and Jing Xiu said modestly: "Don't praise me, I'm a little blushing. However, ordinary skills, extraordinary happiness."

"When I painted this painting, it was one of the happiest times in my life. So I brought it here, hoping to have the opportunity to use this little happiness I got by luck, give back and help more people, Pass on a piece of happiness."

She said that it was one of the happiest times in her life. Ji Youyan sat in the audience and looked up at Jing Xiu's light smile when he said this, and his throat suddenly became sore.

The auction began, and Ji Youyan looked at Tao Xingruo's direction from a distance. She thought that if Tao Xing did not raise the placard, she would take this picture at the risk of making headlines tomorrow.

Fortunately, as soon as the host finished his voice, Tao Xingruo held up the sign.

"Here, what do you call this beautiful woman here?" After the male host asked the question, the female host gave feedback: "Ran Wen Tao, Tao Xingruo Tao." So the male host broadcasted a report: "Ran Wen Tao Two hundred thousand."

Soon, someone else will increase the price, "Vivi editor-in-chief Jona 400,000."

"The gentleman in the blue suit at the back raised the placard, right?" the male host questioned, and the audience's attention turned back, looking for the gentleman in the blue suit.

Ji Youyan also followed the sound to find, and his heart sank suddenly.

It is Song Wenyan.

"Is Song always? Mr. Song is 600,000 yuan?" The hostess quickly squeezed to the back row.

Song Wenyan stared at Jing Xiu on the stage and smiled, and leaned close to the host's microphone and said loudly, "It's 1.4 million."

Ji Yuyan turned back to Jing Xun in the stands in a panic, Jing Xun's sight fell on Song Wenyan from a distance, unable to see his emotions. Ji Youyan clasped his five fingers unconsciously.

VIVI editor-in-chief Jona continued to increase the price by 1.6 million. Tao Xingruo followed closely, adding one million and 2.6 million at a time. Song Wenyan was unwilling to show weakness and went straight to 3.6 million.

Everyone in the room was talking in low voices, asking each other about the background of the Song and Tao. Ji Youyan was in the middle of it, and he was uneasy.

The male host asked the second time, "3.6 million twice. There is no more price increase, right?"

Ji Youyan stared at Jing Xun on the stage, gritted his teeth, and when he was about to raise his placard, Tao Xingruo finally resurrected: "4.6 million."

The audience crashed. For a painting like Jing Xiu that does not have much collection value, 4.6 million is really a sky-high price.

Jing Xiu frowned unconsciously as he watched the audience. Ji Youyan looked at Song Wenyan nervously, trying to see if he would continue to increase prices. I don’t know if it’s an illusion. When Ji Yuyan felt that when she looked at Song Wenyan, Song Wenyan seemed to look at her, and even smiled at her by curling her lips?

Provocative? Provocation shouldn't be against her now, right?

But unexpectedly, after Song Wenyan's smile, he died. He didn't increase the price any more, Tao Xingruo bought the painting of Jing Xuan for 4.6 million. Ji Yuyan let out a long sigh of relief.

"4,600,000 three times. Come, we have asked Mr. Tao Xingruo Tao to come on stage to take a photo. It's too much to save face, thank you." The male host said excitedly.

Tao Xingruo walked onto the stage with great demeanor and stood beside Jing Xiu under the attention of all the people. She shook hands with Jing Xiu, raised her eyebrows at Jing Xiu almost imperceptibly, Jing Xiu couldn't help showing a sincere smile.

She and Tao Xingruo shook hands and said warmly: "It is my honor to be able to hand the painting to such a beautiful lady."

Tao Xingruo held the microphone handed by the host, and said in a cold and magnetic voice: "It is also my honor to be able to shoot."

She paused, took the host’s microphone, and continued: "My love is Teacher Jing Xiujing, your fan. I think she will be very happy when she receives this picture. And, she has always been She is very keen on public welfare. She failed to come with me today, so here, through this stage, I donate another million donations to help my spouse pass on this love."

Applause immediately broke out off the court, and there was a lot of excitement.

Ji Youyan looked at Jing Xun on the stage with gentle eyes, suddenly envied Tao Xingruo, envied her for having such an upright and loving voice.

After Jing Xiu stepped down and returned to his seat, Xu Li leaned close to Ji Youyan and Jing Xiu vomiting: "This is the most expensive dog food I have eaten recently."

Jing Xiu didn't know what he thought of, and replied with a faint smile: "President Tao is spending a lot of money for love."

Ji Yooyan darkened his eyes when he saw Jing Xun's expression seemingly appreciative.

Song Wenyan chased after him, followed by Tao Xingruo. Ji Yuyan bit his lip and gave Jing Xuan the surprise in advance.

She sent a micro channel to Jing Xiu: "I asked Mr. Tao to help me shoot."

Jing Xiu looked down at WeChat and looked sideways at Ji Youyan.

Ji Youyan's eyes were bright, and Jing Xuan thought of her golden retriever in France inexplicably. It also looked like this every time she flew back after picking up the frisbee and waiting for her to smooth the hair.

Jing Xiu pressed the corners of his lips, pretending to be calm and asked Ji Youyan, "Is that so?"

Ji Yuyan nodded.

"But I don't think she looks like she is going to give it to you." Jing Xiu raised his eyebrows and said casually.

Ji Yuyan frowned, right?

But after Jing Xiu said so, Ji Youyan became more and more upset. She hurriedly sent Tao Xingruo a WeChat test: "President Tao, thank you for your help. I will transfer the money to you when I am over."

Tao Xingruo quickly replied: "No thanks."

"Speaking of which, I should thank you."

"Thank you for recommending this painting. I think Ning Wei will be very happy to see it."

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Ji Youyan digested these three sentences.

A few seconds later, Jing Xiu caught a glimpse of Ji Youyan's face completely dark.

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Sister Ji: I'm withered!

what!

The **** boss Tao Xingruo was kidnapped and ran away with my "Spring Field"! Woo woo o(╥﹏╥)o