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“Do you think that the success of your exhibition will be because of your family name and not because of your talent?”
“If I had intended to exploit my family name, I would have done so a long time ago. I am able to open my own gallery at any time I want, but I waited until I further honed my talent and was worthy of taking on the responsibility of opening an exhibition.”
“There are a lot of photos from outside the country. Were they all taken in a close period of time or were they at distant times?”
“These photos are the result of my travel to many different countries, so they are from a very similar time period.”
“When was your trip, Mr. Wang?”
"Seven months ago"
I bowed lightly to end this endless wave of questions
“Thank you all for coming. I hope everyone will look to photographer yibo tonight and not the son of the Wang family.”
I quickly moved away from them to enter the exhibition, which was already crowded, and this was really expected after the news spread of the opening of an exhibition for the son of the Pune family several days ago.
I tried a lot to keep this secret so that no one would attribute my success to my wang title, but I don't know how everyone knew
I sighed lightly and smiled at the audience as I walked around among them to laugh lightly at Alice, who waved at me from afar as she walked towards me.
"Where the hell have you been so far?"
"I was getting ready"
“You are the owner of the gallery, you motherfucker. You should have been the first there!”
I smiled at one of the attendees who greeted me and I turned to her
“Did you want me to come without clothes, for example?”
"You should have gotten dressed sooner!"
"I've been busy with exhibition preparations, Alice."
Silence fell for some long moments, and I looked at her in astonishment. She never stays silent when we are together. I found her staring at me as well, and I sighed quietly after we stood in one of the corners.
"Speak up"
“What are the pictures of that man doing in your gallery
"yibo?"
I swallowed, realizing very well what she meant, so I turned my eyes away from her and she responded after my long silence
“Didn't you tell me you were going to find relief from this?
“yibo feelings?”Her words shook my insides, which had been fixed for a long time. I looked at her and whispered weakly
“I've searched but I haven't found it yet.”
“Because you are still attached to him, you are not trying to find a new love. You have closed yourself and your feelings!”
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Roma's Painter ||ZY
RomanceThe painter of Rome who painted his love on the walls of the heart of the boy who was traveling the world "Where yibo finds its home in exile"