Open the Journal: I Drove a Helicopter

To be honest, Lin Chen didn't really want to go.

He didn't know before, but now he has seen how terrifying it is for these artists to go crazy one by one.

Compared with those brainless fans in the fan circle, it is not inferior at all.

He didn't understand, everyone was so old, with old arms and legs, how could they do the thing of chasing him for several laps?

If this matter gets out, many people will be shocked, right?

Those who didn't know, thought they were martial arts masters and masters!

However, since they are all here, and he also agreed to Chairman Cui.

then go for it.

At worst, let Cui Boyuan cover him.

Thinking about it, Lin Chen stood up and said, "Go now."

Luo Xin was a little surprised: "Aren't you afraid that they will chase you?"

"I'm afraid, just find a seat in the back and no one will notice me." Lin Chen said with luck.

Luo Xin just smiled and said nothing.

He underestimated your stubborn old men.

"If you really want to do this, I suggest you just step on it."

As she spoke, she tore open another lollipop.

Lin Chen thought for a while, then sat back down again.

"That's fine too."

Afterwards, he took a look at Luo Xin who was eating a lollipop: "You eat so much candy every day, aren't you afraid of tooth decay?"

Luo Xin paused for a moment, and then said: "To tell you the truth, I just got a porcelain tooth."

As he spoke, he bared his little white teeth.

"Does it look good?"

Lin Chen:

Then silently gave her a thumbs up: "You are amazing!"

There is really no one who eats candy until he changes his teeth.

"Lin Chen."

"what?"

"I like you so much."

Lin Chen almost choked to death on his own saliva.

"Sister, don't do this."

"Sister?" Luo Xin pouted, "Why do you call me that, do I look old? I'm only twenty-three!"

"Old is not old."

Luo Xin paused, then asked again: "Do you dislike me for being too violent? Let me tell you, all you see are illusions, I am usually very gentle"

Lin Chen glanced at her speechlessly: "I believe in you!"

Luo Xin:

Immediately afterwards, Lin Chen said again: "But having said that, it's not enough to dislike it. Who stipulated that women must be as gentle as water, this is your own personality, and you don't have to worry about other people's opinions."

"You really don't dislike me?" Luo Xin asked cautiously.

"I don't dislike it."

Luo Xin was moved.

In fact, she also wanted to become gentler, but it was too difficult for him.

She can develop such a character, which is inseparable from her father.

When she was very young, her mother passed away, and Luo Zhentian doted on her to the extreme.

When I was bullied when I was a child, the parents of other people would take their children to the teacher or ask the other parent to argue.

to his father

Luo Zhentian: "Hit him with your shovel!"

Luo Xin: "But I'm a girl"

Luo Zhentian: "Then hit him with your pink shovel?"

So, she became the king of children since she was a child.

Fearing that she would suffer outside, her father even taught her taekwondo since she was a child.

How did she become gentle?

Thinking of the past, Luo Xin couldn't help sighing.

Lin Chen couldn't help but glanced at her: "What's wrong? Why are you sighing?"

Luo Xin shook her head: "It's nothing, I just remembered some sad things."

Well, she decided to hack into her dad's account when she got back, and transfer tens of millions to relieve her anger.

Luo Zhentian who was reading the newspaper suddenly sneezed several times.

He rubbed his nose, a little puzzled: "Strange, do I have a cold?"

Lin Chen saw that the time was almost up, so he got up and prepared to leave.

The Art Awards are about to begin.

Luo Xin took Lin Chen together and sneaked into the hall.

Lin Chen was planning to find an empty seat in the last few rows when Fang Mingli in front suddenly waved to him.

"Master Lin! Here."

This sentence attracted the attention of everyone present.

Especially some women, and artists in the field of painting looked at Lin Chen with frighteningly bright eyes.

"Master Lin, so you are here! We have been looking for you for a long time just now!"

"Wow! Master Lin is really handsome, much more handsome than those male stars and male models on TV!"

"This head-to-body ratio is absolutely perfect! Grandmaster Lin is simply the most handsome grandmaster in the art world! I don't accept rebuttals!"

"Master Lin, we will talk to you about art later."

Cui Boyuan did ideological work on these people, and asked them to discuss with Lin Chen after the art award.

Now they are much better than before, at least they didn't chase Lin Chen around like a fan.

Lin Chen forced a smile, pointed to the seat next to him, Fang Mingli said, "I'll just sit here, just sit here."

Seeing this, Cui Boyuan stepped forward,

Then he led Lin Chen down.

"You are a grand master, how can you sit in the back? We have arranged a seat for you in the first row in front."

Lin Chen smiled uglier than crying: "Thank you, President."

He wants to keep a low profile, why is it so difficult?

Along the way, many people greeted Lin Chen.

Lin Chen laughed until his face froze.

He never thought that he could fake a professional smile to this extent.

Finally sat down.

Lin Chen didn't even dare to turn his head.

When she turned around, she met a pair of wolf-like eyes.

He felt like someone was staring at the back of his head.

Lin Chen glanced at Fang Mingli beside him.

Fang Mingli nodded towards him, showing a smile of "it's okay, this is what I should do, don't thank me".

Lin Chen:

I really thank you!

At this time, the award ceremony of the Art Awards also began.

The hostess, who was wearing a shiny cheongsam dress, said some polite words on stage before officially entering the theme.

"Next, I would like to invite the president of the Huaxia Art Association, Cui Boyuan, president Cui, to play the guqin song Plum Blossom Three Lanes for us!"

The host's voice fell, and there was a deafening applause at the scene.

Lin Chen glanced casually.

President Cui's popularity is quite high.

At this time, all the lights on the stage were extinguished.

A beam of light shines on the center of the stage.