Dou Zerui really didn't understand. His sister was not the kind of silly and sweet girl who was so impulsive. Why did she just stop using her brain when she got to her cousin with such a bad reputation?

Dou Xiangling looked at Dou Zerui, but her eyes were firm: "Brother, I believe in Yiyi's cousin."

People who paint generally believe in their intuition. When she saw Ziyi, she liked her very much. At the same time, she felt that she was not what they imagined, so there must be some misunderstanding.

She could feel that Ziyi had no affection for them at all. In addition to the aristocratic circle's comments on her during this period, she was very angry and subconsciously wanted to protect this cousin.

Since Zi Yi asked to help herself, Dou Xiangling would definitely not refuse. She smiled and said to Zi Yi: "Cousin Yi Yi, do whatever you want. Anyway, my boss and I can't solve this problem in the short term."

Zi Yi looked at Dou Xiangling's expression for a few seconds, nodded, turned to the boss and asked, "Can you help me find these things?"

Then she said a few things she wanted.

After hearing this, the boss thought about it: "There are simulators on the market, and there are a few more difficult things to deal with."

When Dou Ruize, who was standing there, saw that his sister had made up her mind, he still said, "You can borrow the rest from the Dida Information Academy...the premise is that you can really do the scene that Xiangling wants."

Zi Yi glanced at him with a faint expression: "If you want to believe it, believe it."

"You..." Dou Zerui's hands were a little itchy. This cousin was too unlovely.

But he finally agreed with a tense face: "You can make a list for me and I'll borrow it."

Dou Xiangling looked at the two people with the same smelly face and suddenly covered her lips and smiled. She said, "Then I'll ask you for this matter."

Zi Yi nodded lightly.

Dou Zerui just glanced at Zi Yi.

This is how it was decided.

The three of them came out of the gallery. Dou Xiangling asked Dou Ruize: "Brother, my cousin Yiyi and I are going to visit Mr. Bai. Do you want to be with us?"

Dou Zerui actually has something to do, but when he heard that Dou Xiangling was going to take Ziyi, he was a little worried that she would destroy it.

After all, it is easy to change a person's nature and is difficult to change. What if this cousin pretends to be a good person?

"Okay, I'm fine today."

The three of them went to the famous Bai Lao in the Dijing calligraphy and painting world together.

Bai’s hometown is a composite Chinese-style yard with many famous flowers and grass planted in the yard, and bird cages are hung under the shade of trees beside the corridor.

After walking in, it gives people a feeling of relaxation and joy.

The one who came out to greet the three was Bai Zihang, the son of Bai Zihang.

Bai Zihang talked to Dou Xiangling while walking.

Zi Yi and Dou Zerui walked behind them.

At this time, Dou Zerui lowered his voice and warned Zi Yi: "Painters usually have many habits. It is best not to say anything or touch anything later."

Zi Yi glanced at him and didn't speak.

Dou Zerui was still about to speak, and Bai Zihang said to the three of them: "My father is in the living room, please come in."

The three of them were taken in and saw an old man in his fifties standing at the left painting table.

The four stopped at the same time.

Bai Zihang lowered his voice and said to the three of them: "San, wait first, my father's painting should be about to end."

After saying that, he turned around and went out to make tea for them.

The three of them stood there waiting.

But at this moment, Zi Yi's cell phone suddenly rang.

When the convex ringing sounded, Dou Ruize and Dou Xiangling's hearts were bulging at the same time.

How did they forget to let Ziyi silence her phone?

At the same time, the two of them looked carefully at the frightened brush and did not control it well. They drew one more stroke to destroy the whole painting, and stood there with a dark face.
Chapter completed!