Chapter 592: Chi Jiao Is Really AN!
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Dang Nan and the others were still admiring the paintings hanging on the walls.
At first, they were surprised to see AN’s paintings here. But then they ended up being immersed in their admiration of the paintings.
This was because all the works in this art exhibition were done in AN’s usual grand and domineering style. Every painting was a fairyland with different themes. Every fairyland was as beautiful as a dream, grand and majestic.
Chi Jiao came up from behind them and patted Yi Lanlan on the shoulder.
Yi Lanlan was engrossed in the painting in front of her, so she was caught off guard.
She turned around and saw Chi Jiao’s happy little face.
“Jiaojiao, you scared me.” Yi Lanlan stretched out her small fists and gently nudged Chi Jiao.
Dang Nan, Xu Ye, and Bai Weiyu also turned to look at her.
“Jiaojiao, why are the paintings on this art exhibition all signed off as AN?” Dang Nan asked.
Chi Jiao blinked. “I drew all these paintings. AN is just my stage name.”
Dang Nan and the others were stunned.
They totally did not expect that Chi Jiao was really AN!
“Jiaojiao, you’re really amazing!” Yi Lanlan was the first to recover from her shock. She rushed over to Chi Jiao and hugged her arm. She just wanted to cling to her to express her excitement and admiration.
Bai Weiyu’s favorite painter was AN. She didn’t expect to be able to be friends with her idol one day. She was just as excited as Yi Lanlan, but she suppressed her excitement and gave Chi Jiao a thumbs-up. “Jiaojiao, you’re really unfathomable.”
If Chi Jiao hadn’t taken the initiative to invite them to the art exhibition, they probably wouldn’t have known that she was AN.
Dang Nan nodded in agreement.
Xu Ye no longer knew what to say. He just stared at Chi Jiao with a complicated expression.
He was gradually understanding the gap between him and Jiaojiao.
It was only right for such an outstanding and dazzling woman like her to not be interested in him.
Apart from his good family background, he seemed to have nothing.
Chi Jiao didn’t think that she was very good at drawing. Drawing was just a hobby of hers since she was young.
“I don’t plan to sell any of the paintings in the exhibition today. You can each choose one that you like and take it with you,” Chi Jiao said with a smile.
“That’s not too appropriate, right?” Yi Lanlan looked at her, flabbergasted. “Your paintings are priceless. We can’t take them for free.”
Dang Nan and Bai Weiyu nodded.
“Lanlan is right. We can’t take them for free. If you don’t accept our money, we won’t take any,” Bai Weiyu said.
“Sell it to us at the market price. We’ll put it away at home and keep it. It’ll be worth more in the future,” Dang Nan said with a smile.
Xu Ye didn’t know much about art. He never had much artistic talent.
However, he had heard his mother, who liked traditional Chinese paintings, mention AN before. He knew that it was rare to get one of her paintings.
“My mother’s birthday is coming soon. She really likes your paintings. Jiaojiao, sell me one at the market price. I’ll give it to my mother when I return.” Xu Ye smiled at Chi Jiao.
Seeing that they were all so stubborn, Chi Jiao had no choice. She called over the staff and arranged to sell her paintings to her friends for 500,000 yuan each.
“500,000? Jiaojiao, isn’t this price a little too low?” Yi Lanlan asked.
She remembered that one of AN’s landscape paintings of a spring mountain and sunrise had been worth over 10 million yuan on the open market.