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Chapter 36 Grandma Wang

Xu Canyang's magazines are now on pre-sale, with a total of 2 volumes.Gu Yan waited in front of the computer early on.As a qualified fan, he must grab the magazine.

Xu Canyang put the child to sleep and found that Gu Yan was still in the study. Xu Canyang thought he was at work so he didn't go in to disturb him.

Gu Yan glanced at the time, it was 57:[-].His computer configuration is very high, and the network in his community is also very good. There is a generator at home, so there is no possibility of power failure.He is very confident in grabbing the magazine.

As soon as ten o'clock came, Gu Yan refreshed the page.By the time the page loads, the links available for purchase have been hacked.

Gu Yan took a deep breath, took out his mobile phone and called his assistant: "Did you get it?"

"No. Mr. Gu, I can contact the editor-in-chief of the magazine and order a copy privately with him."

Gu Yan rubbed his temples. As a fan, Gu Yan has acquired a lot of fandom knowledge.He purchased through the Internet, counting the sales volume and counting the data, which is also a kind of support for Xu Canyang.This is not something that can be solved by customizing a magazine in private. If he wants, he can get the original picture taken by the magazine: "Go to rest early."

Gu Yan hung up the phone and opened the group chat.

Chen Qian is a handsome guy—wow, this year's netizens are simply not human.I sacrificed the night life, and Mao didn't even see it.

Mu Ziwen——I just don't want to talk, Gu Yan, did you grab it?

Gu Yan - no.

Chen Qian is a handsome guy——…

Mu Ziwen——…

From the moment Gu Yan returned to the room, Xu Canyang keenly sensed that Gu Yan was in a bad mood.Xu Canyang put down the book in his hand: "What's wrong with you?"

Gu Yan stretched out his foot and kicked Xu Canyang's calf: "Your fans are simply not human."

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Gu Yan paused for a moment, then hugged Xu Canyang's foot and put it on his lap: "Today's magazine is on pre-sale, but I didn't get it."

Xu Canyang couldn't help laughing out loud: "Did you grab a magazine just now?"

"Ah."

"Have you got it yet?"

"Can I still look like this if I grab it?"

Xu Canyang was afraid of itching, so he took his legs back: "There is no other way, I didn't ask the other party for the rest."

"Your fans are really, really cruel."

"Sleep, sleep, I'm going out tomorrow."

"Where to go?"

"Mom's birthday is coming soon, I'm going to buy her a present."

Gu Yan counted the days and found out that his mother's birthday was really coming up.Gu Yan sighed, his mother seized the opportunity this time and wanted to introduce Xu Xiaoyang out.

After holding back for so long, I still couldn't hold back anymore.

"What are you going to buy?"

"I don't know. I can't afford the expensive ones. Let's see tomorrow."

Gu Yan stretched out his hand and touched Xu Canyang's stomach, it was soft: "She likes painting very much recently, you go to see it tomorrow? I will reimburse the extra money."

"It was your own mother, so you must reimburse her."

"I will reimburse you."

Gu Yan collected pictures online before going to bed, and found that Xu Canyang was on the trending list again.

——Guys, have you grabbed the magazine yet?If we don’t get it, we can still be friends. If we get it, I wish you guys can eat instant noodles without a fork, three seconds, you guys are really great.

——Chaohua also said that they were sisters, even if they snatched magazines, their parents would not recognize them, let alone sisters.Don't talk about sisters, I'm going to strangle you, are you human?I was so busy writing the report that I specially set the alarm clock.Are you human?

——Magazine, do you look down on Xu Canyang or us? 2w, is it enough to bask in your teeth?

——Sisters who didn’t grab the magazine, sorry, I did.Character explosion.

Reply - sister, come out?

Reply——My friend, let me tell you that Xu Canyang has nothing to look at, so you can sell me the magazine.I can add money.

Reply - I have a bold proposal, you should get rid of fans.I will pay for the money for the magazine.

Reply - Rubbing the Emperor of Europe.

——Three seconds, Sunflower, you are ruthless.

——Be a sister, be an enemy.

——The magazine office, the person who snatched the magazine, came out and was beaten.Hand over the magazine and spare your life.

Gu Yan suddenly regained his mental balance, and Gu Yan posted a blog - seeing that you didn't grab it, I felt relieved.

Fans poured in - 150w also succumbed to not grabbing the magazine, and was stunned.

——This may be the only time I surpass Mr. Zombie Fan, the pinnacle of my life.That's right, I got it.Thanks to the Internet, and thanks to my hand speed of being single for more than 20 years.

——Suddenly balanced, after all, you didn't grab it.

——Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Gu Yan flipped through a few, then quit to collect the pictures.Gu Yan was looking at his phone all the time, Xu Canyang was a little uncomfortable: "Still sleeping?"

Gu Yan turned off the phone, put the phone aside: "Go to sleep, good night."

"Good night."

The painting was put on the car carefully, Xu Canyang stood straight: "It's the first time I buy such an expensive thing. I'm a little nervous."

Amili ignored him. In her eyes, Xu Canyang is the evil capitalism: "So what are you going to do next? Variety shows? Movies? TV series?"

Yes, today Amili came to Xu Canyang to talk about work, but it happened that Xu Canyang was going to see the painting, so he came with him.Xu Canyang carefully put the painting on the car: "Let's see if it fits. Have you come across a good script?"

"No, so you are still idle. The road is too long and it will be broadcast soon. You must have a follow-up work."

Xu Canyang nodded: "Let me know if you have a good script, and the salary can be discussed."

"Then I'll take a look."

"Well, shall I go first then?"

"Young people stay."

Xu Canyang and Amili turned their heads at the same time, and saw an old man walking towards them in good spirits.Xu Canyang pointed to himself uncertainly.

"It's you, I'm sorry. I was originally a participant in the auction, but due to traffic jams, I didn't arrive in time. When I arrived, Mr. Qi Baishi's black shrimp had already been photographed. After asking, I found out that it was you. If it is convenient, Can I see it?"

Xu Canyang didn't know how to refuse, and when he was about to speak, Wang Jiawen appeared.Seeing the old man, Wang Jiawen couldn't help complaining: "Are you a sky-stalking monkey? If you don't pay attention, you will disappear, and my grandma will scold me again when I go home."

"Wang Jiawen?"

Wang Jiawen didn't make any disguise, he looked at Xu Canyang with surprise in his eyes: "Brother Canyang?"

Xu Canyang took off the mask: "This is?"

"My grandpa, came to take a picture. It ended up in a traffic jam and was bought away. I have been in a temper for a long time."

Mr. Wang smiled: "Do you know each other?"

"This is the brother who helped me eat, the brother who helped me promote the song. A few years older than me."

"It's you, it's all fate, go to our house for a light meal. His grandma has been nagging you."

Xu Canyang didn't know how to refuse, so he took Huahua and Wang Jiawen back. Amili still has something to do, so she left alone.

Xu Canyang thought that the one who likes to paint is Mr. Wang, but he did not expect that the one who likes to paint is Grandma Wang.Grandma Wang is wearing white gloves and holding presbyopic glasses to watch carefully.Grandma Wang sighed after reading it: "This is the work of a master."

"Yeah, I really like this style of painting."

Grandma Wang smiled: "My old man and boy have both caused you trouble."

"Nothing." Xu Canyang didn't know until he met Grandma Wang at Wang's house. It turned out that Wang Jiawen's grandma was a modern painter. In his third year of high school, Grandma Wang's paintings were sold for 1.2 million yuan.Unexpectedly, he was lucky enough to meet the author in this life.

"The paintings are all installed for you, and you can take them with you when you go home."

"Well thank you."

Grandma Wang smiled cheerfully: "I just need to thank you, otherwise how could I see such a good painting, neither of them is reliable."

Wang Jiawen was eating fruit, so he didn't dare to enter Grandma Wang's study, so he had to stand at the door of the study: "I'm very reliable, it's all because grandpa is unreliable."

"You two are so different, don't talk about anyone. This kid grew up next to our two elders. He is almost an adult and said he wants to be a singer, so he ran to be a singer. How can the entertainment industry accommodate him? Such a big fool, fortunately I met you, you don't know that I feel sad when I look at him every day."

Wang Jiawen was a little embarrassed to hear his grandma scolding him, so he quickly sold Xu Canyang: "Grandma, my brother Yang is an art student. I saw his paintings, and they are really good."

Grandma Wang came with interest: "Come here, come here, Chinese painting or oil painting? Come and try."

"I know a little bit, I'm not good at learning."

"Then let's do Chinese painting, I paint more Chinese painting."

Xu Canyang's painting, Grandma Wang's reading, time passed in the two discussions between you and me.Wang Jiawen didn't dare to speak even when he was hungry. Finally, when Xu Canyang finished writing, he couldn't wait to say, "Grandma, I'm hungry."

"Why are you hungry? Take a look at Yangyang's paintings. Look at you. You can't write or draw." Grandma Wang looked at the grape vines painted by Xu Canyang, and the more she looked at them, the more she liked them. The little chicken is also vivid: "The painting is really good, who is your master?"

Xu Canyang shook his head: "I don't have a master, and I didn't paint after I graduated from high school."

Seeing that Xu Canyang didn't want to talk about it, Grandma Wang didn't ask: "Give this painting to me. I really like it more and more."

"It's not a good drawing."

"Well, how could I have this level when I was young?"

Unconvinced, Wang Jiawen leaned over to look at Xu Canyang's painting, and after being silent for a while, took out his mobile phone to take a picture.I have to admit, it's really well drawn.

When Gu Yan asked the driver to pick up Xu Canyang, Xu Canyang was still chatting passionately with Grandma Wang.Wang Jiawen dared not speak out because he was afraid that his grandma would criticize him again with Xu Canyang.Can't afford to provoke.

"Chanyang, come and see me next time you have time. Let's draw together, Wang Jiawen is so useless, no one has ever accompanied me."

Xu Canyang nodded: "Okay, I'll come here to teach you secretly when I'm free. I haven't painted for several years. I learned a lot today."

"Okay, okay, enough is enough for you, I am the real descendant of the Wang family, don't be reluctant, stop now."

Grandma Wang patted Wang Jiawen dumbfounded: "Nonsense."