Wei Yang snorted.

“He is really good at socializing. A ZL designer clarified for him before, and a foreigner accompanied him to the exhibition in the afternoon.”

Can he understand what those foreigners are saying?

There are still cameras broadcasting the show, so shameless.

“Shall we go over and say hello?” Qi Nan smiled slightly and stepped forward.

“Brother Zeqing.”

The foreigner who was communicating with Lu Zeqing paused and asked.

“Ami?”

[(Your) friend?]

“Collègue.” After Lu Zeqing finished speaking, he added another sentence, “Temporaire.”

[Lu Zeqing can speak French??? Isn’t he stupid? What did he say?]

[Lu Zeqing replied: It’s a colleague.]

[I’m laughing, he’s so disgusted that he had to add the word “temporary.”]

[Speechless. Our Xiao Qi doesn’t have a friend like him, if it wasn’t for recording a variety show together, who would talk to him]

[Lu Zeqing speaking French is shining!!! And he looks so good-looking, it’s hard for me not to be moved]

[After watching the whole episode, I really don’t understand where Lu Zeqing’s haters come from]

[You may not know that there are a kind of haters called professional haters]

Qi Nan brought the live camera over, and Lu Zeqing explained to the people in the exhibition hall and Mr. Li who bought the painting.

“Excusez-moi.”

[Excuse me!]

“L’émission est enregistrée ici.”

[A show program is being recorded here.]

“Si cela vous dérange, je peux d’abord vous emmener dans d’autres salles d’exposition.”

[If you mind, we can take you to other exhibition halls first.]

Hearing that they are recording a program, Mr. Li and the others were a little surprised. They smiled and said they didn’t mind, and asked Lu Zeqing if he was a celebrity.

“Zeqing speaks French really well, what are they talking about?” Qiao Anran asked Chen Mingfei with astonishment.

“I don’t know, I don’t speak French.” After Chen Mingfei finished answering, he suddenly remembered that Qi Nan is from F university, “You might as well ask Qi Nan.”

“I won’t ask him.” Qiao Anran stood beside Zheng Qianfang silently, “Although I don’t understand, Lu Zeqing is awesome and I don’t accept rebuttals.”

“Foreign delegations have guides, can we listen along?” Qiao Anran was a little excited, “Is Lu Zeqing translating for the guides?”

“He’s really good.”

Qiao Anran only felt that Lu Zeqing’s whole body was shining when he spoke French. Probably because he didn’t understand, so he thought it was amazing. Anyway, it’s just amazing.

“Mn, the noodles he cooked are also delicious.”

“You’re just greedy.” Zheng Qianfang exposed him mercilessly.

“They should be here to buy paintings or hold exhibitions.”

Qiao Anran snorted softly. Although he occasionally reacted a little slower, he was not stupid, and knew that there were some things that could not be said in front of the camera.

He didn’t know Lu Zeqing before, and he had some prejudice against Lu Zeqing because of the bad rumors on the Internet. After getting along for two issues, he felt that Lu Zeqing was not like the rumors at all.

Touching porcelain, playing big names, being arrogant and unreasonable, and loves to bully… Don’t know where those rumors came from.

Lu Zeqing is very good!!!

They didn’t know Lu Zeqing before, so they exaggerated and followed the trend.

Lu Zeqing didn’t know that someone was secretly provoking grievances for him, and when he turned around, he met Qiao Anran’s fanatic-like gaze.

Lu Zeqing: “…”

He slowly looked away, pretending not to see anything.

Several guests gathered together, and the live broadcast team directly turned the camera to the few foreigners who were working with the staff in the exhibition hall, while Lu Zeqing was acting as an interpreter.

His job was not difficult.

These foreigners came to buy paintings. They collected paintings by contemporary young painters from various countries and planned to hold an exhibition in their own country. They also brought connoisseurs with them.

Lu Zeqing only needs to answer questions about sales or leasing.

[I thought that Lu Zeqing followed the foreign group because he was bored watching the exhibition alone. Turns out he went to work as an interpreter?]

[Everyone, I have a hunch that I might be eating my own words!]

[Sister, me too! Is it too late to be a fan now?]

Out of curiosity about Lu Zeqing being an interpreter, Qiao Anran dragged Zheng Qianfang with him.

Chen Mingfei doesn’t know much about art appreciation, and it’s boring to visit the exhibition alone. These foreign friends don’t mind that they are recording the show, so just join them.

“Do you want to go together?”

Zhou Shan is also full of curiosity about translation, and has to admit that he was attracted by Lu Zeqing’s appearance when he first met Lu Zeqing, but after hearing the bad rumors about him, his first reaction was to stay away.

In the first issue, he hardly spoke to Lu Zeqing. Coupled with the presence of the sweet and considerate Qi Nan, he never gave Lu Zeqing any attention.

Now, when he saw Lu Zeqing chatting with these foreigners in French, his first reaction was not surprise, but that Lu Zeqing’s confident and generous appearance was different from usual.

Inexplicably drawing his attention.

Of course, his attention to Lu Zeqing was out of admiration, but it was different in Qi Nan’s eyes.

“Do you regret it?”

“What?” Zhou Shan didn’t understand what Qi Nan was saying for a moment.

“Regret not choosing Lu Zeqing.”

Zhou Shan, “…No, why would you think so.”

“I, I just want to join in the fun. If you don’t like it, we can go to the third floor.” Zhou Shan was a little flustered and a little happy.

He was flustered that he wouldn’t be able to comfort Qi Nan, and a little happy that Qi Nan cared about this matter.

Does this mean that Qi Nan is not completely indifferent to him?

“No. I just thought you regretted it.” Qi Nan put away his little emotions and said to him with a smile, “Then let’s go together. I’m also a little curious about Lu Zeqing’s translation.”

Zhou Shan breathed a sigh of relief.

“That’s right. I’ve seen a movie about translators before. It’s the first time I’ve had such a close encounter with the translation industry.”

“I can’t understand French, so I somehow feel that it is very good. That’s right.” Zhou Shan said suddenly, “I almost forgot, you graduated from F University, and your French should be very good.”

“No. It’s not at the level of a translator.” Qi Nan smiled modestly, “Zeqing is very good, but he was too low-key before.”

“Yes, you think so too?”

Zhou Shan likes Qi Nan, but when they were together, he couldn’t find a topic to talk about. Worried that there would be another awkwardness, he wanted to follow Lu Zeqing and the others.

Now that he mentioned a topic that he felt quite similar with, he immediately started to talk more.

“Do you think I should apologize to Lu Zeqing? I had a prejudice against him before. I have been in the entertainment industry for so long, so I should know that there are many half-truths and half-false rumors, and I shouldn’t believe them all.”

“But Zeqing probably doesn’t need my apology.”

“I thought he was a loner before, but it seems that he is quite cheerful. Maybe he feels that he can’t chat with us, so he doesn’t bother to cater to us.”

Qi Nan didn’t answer a word, Zhou Shan said a lot on his own, only to realize later, “Did I talk too much?”

He smiled apologetically, “Sorry.”

Zhou Shan was a little embarrassed.

With such a good opportunity to get along, he always talks about Lu Zeqing, but he really didn’t know what to talk about with Qi Nan.

He had to change the subject abruptly.

“Let’s take a look at the paintings, too.”

Qi Nan responded in a low mood.

“J’adore ce tableau.” Mr. Leigh pointed to the oil painting on the wall. “Pouvez-vous contacter ce peintre?”

[I really like this painting.]

[Can the artist be contacted?]

Lu Zeqing’s gaze stopped at the column of the painter’s profile. It was this young painter again. He did not leave his real name, but only the letter Q. Maybe it’s fate, but several foreigners have picked Q’s paintings several times.

He translates the words to the staff.

“Mr. Li said that he likes this painting very much. Can the exhibition hall contact this artist?”

“We can do that. But this artist is very low-key and doesn’t like to attend events, and his paintings are not for sale, they are only for appreciation.”

“That’s really a pity.”

Although Qiao Anran couldn’t appreciate it, he could understand how a connoisseur wanted to meet the artist of the painting.

“But I don’t quite understand. Is there anything special about this painting?”

“I’m not saying it’s bad, but I don’t know much about oil painting.” To some extent, this painting is a bit similar to Qi Nan’s, but not exactly the same.

It is also the beach under the setting sun, a young man reflects the setting sun, leaving a string of footprints where he walked.

“The artistic conception is different.” Wei Yang snorted softly and explained condescendingly, “Some collectors like this kind of dull painting style.”

[I still prefer the sandy beach painted by our Xiao Qi, it looks warm, the color is bright, and the mood is even better]

[Me too. This painting looks very gloomy, and the name is also strange]

[Does anyone think the composition of this painting is similar to Xiao Qi’s?]

[Maybe the artist wants to imitate our Xiao Qi but can’t do it well, the tone is too dull and makes people uncomfortable]

Lu Zeqing didn’t know how to paint, but he didn’t feel it was dull, instead, he felt it had a sense of impatience, and he could describe the picture in his mind.

The afterglow of the setting sun elongated the boy’s figure.

The young man welcomes the brilliance. It was a joyful mood.

Thinking of this, a vague shadow suddenly appeared in Lu Zeqing’s mind, which flashed past, too fast for him to catch.

When he heard that Mr. Li wanted to meet this Q painter, Lu Zeqing also had some expectations. Seeing the regret on Mr. Li’s face, Lu Zeqing smiled and said to him,

“Nous l’avons déjà rencontré.”

“On découvre son univers à travers les toiles. Dans une certaine mesure, c’est un “rendez-vous” romantique qui n’a jamais été rencontré.”

Mr. Li was stunned for a few seconds, and soon, a bright smile appeared on his face.

[What did Lu Zeqing say? Why did the little curly-haired brother suddenly laugh.]

[I’m going! Lu Zeqing is so good, ahhhhhh I’m suddenly caught.]

[What did he say!!! Where is my portable translator?]

[Qingqing: We learned about his world through the canvas. To a certain extent, this is actually a romantic “encounter”, although we never really met.]

[Sh!t, sh!t, sh!t! Can Lu Zeqing do that?]

Just as the barrage screamed because of Lu Zeqing’s words, a deep and pleasant voice was suddenly heard.

“Alors, chaque rencontre fortuite peut-elle être considérée comme une romance?”

Lu Zeqing turned around and saw the person standing behind the guests. He was tall and had long legs, and his eye-catching appearance once again caused a visual impact on Lu Zeqing.

Jiang Siyu’s eyebrows were filled with a gentle smile.

His gaze crossed everyone present, and looked directly at Lu Zeqing, and repeated the words in Chinese.

“So, every chance encounter can be called romance?”

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The author has something to say:

Xiao Jiang: “Get out of the way, I’m going to start flirting.”

Qingqing: “Excuse me, you are hindering me from making money.”

*The French language is machine translated.

Pao: “Inexplicably drawing his attention.” Ahaha 33 what are you, the domineering president of shoujo novels? (≧▽≦)