Crazy Ex-Boyfriend

Chapter 27

Now..,

Juven was a rising star who was generally thought highly of by producers, directors, and film critics. His acting skills and looks were very good,

As long as he didn't break down..,

His future was limitless.

In Juven's opinion, he was the eldest son, so he should do something for his family. He wanted his parents to be proud of him,

He wanted to be a good example for his younger brothers and sisters,

This was his responsibility.

But in Hayley's opinion, he was too responsible.

*

About three or four nights a week, she would go to a nightclub party, and it was inevitable that she would meet Little Robert Downey.

Little Robert didn't say anything,

He was still the same as before. His smile and attitude didn't change much.

There was nothing to say. Beautiful girls had the right to be willful.

Juven's attitude didn't change much either. He felt that Hayley had just found someone to date,

To anger him. This person could be Kinou, or it could be someone else,

Bob was unlucky,

He just happened to be that person.

Hayley, on the other hand, didn't think that she would need to explain.

Helen would often take Hayley out to attend high-class social events such as banquets.

She didn't go to art auctions, cocktail parties at art galleries, concerts, and so on with Alexander,

But she didn't deliberately avoid it. If she met Alexander..,

Then Alexander would accompany the two of them.

Helen didn't say anything,

But Hayley still knew,

Alexander had already divorced. It was said that David's mother had dug out a large sum of her ex-husband's assets.

On the day the divorce agreement was signed, Alexander proposed to Helen with a 20-carat diamond ring.

Helen didn't accept the ring.

In less than a month, he proposed to Helen with a 35-carat diamond ring.

Helen still didn't accept the ring.

Alexander was at his wit's end. He came to ask Hayley, saying that he didn't understand why Helen didn't want to marry him.

Hayley glared at him. Why did he have to ask her such a question?!

She just said that she was still a baby. She didn't know about her mother's matters, and she couldn't care less.

David almost laughed to death when he found out that Helen had rejected the proposal twice.

He specially came to Hayley when Helen wasn't at home. "Look, how ridiculous my father is!" He mocked his biological father.

Hayley was annoyed. "Can you not tell me this?" She had already told him not to come in, but the maid still couldn't stop him.

If she didn't open the door for him, he would climb in by himself. He didn't have the self-awareness of a rich second-generation heir at all.

"Of course, I have to talk to you."

David David............................................

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"You're such a good son!" Haley said sarcastically.

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You didn't go last year. "

"I'm not going."

"Then where do you want to go this year?"

"Paris."

"Okay, I'll go with you." David was in high spirits.

"You're going with me?

I'm going to visit the nuclear and high energy physics laboratories in Paris. What are you going to do? "

David was stunned, but he quickly understood. "You can't stay in that physics laboratory every day. I'll accompany you at other times. Where do you want to go?

Versailles Palace is very good. You'll like it. "

"I've been there." Hayley stood up. "You're here to tell me this?"

David also stood up. "You're chasing me away?

Is that Little Phoenix upstairs, in your room? "

"So what?

Does it have anything to do with you? "

"I don't think I've met him yet. Next time, you should introduce him to me." He seemed to have forgotten that they had met once before.

"He's not the same kind of person as you. I don't want him to know you.

You should go. "She went upstairs.

*

Juven leaned against the bed with a book in his hand.

Hayley walked over and took the book away. "You can't understand my book at all. Don't pretend."

Juven's hands were empty. He immediately reached out and hugged her waist. "Why don't you let me go down?"

"What are you going to do?

Do you want to fight with him?

He's in my house. He won't do anything to me. "

"I don't like him always pestering you."

"I don't like it either.

But if Helen and Alexander are together, it's hard for me not to see him. "

Actually, she didn't really care. "People like David just can't accept being rejected. Actually, he doesn't necessarily love me that much. There are many beautiful girls out there. If he only wants a beautiful wife, there are plenty of candidates.

"Wife?" Juven was shocked.

"What do you think?"

Hayley looked at him a little strangely. "It's rare for a rich young master to fall in love with a poor girl. Most of them will find a woman whose family background and education are similar to theirs to marry. How boring!"

"What about you?" He asked a little hesitantly.

"What about me?"

"Have you thought about getting married?"

"I'm only 18."

Hayley looked at him with a "What are you thinking about?" look. "Most of those who can't wait to get married when they're 18 years old do so to escape from their families.

I don't have this need. "I'm still a baby!

Juven was silent for a while.

Hayley didn't say anything else. She changed the topic and asked him if he was free tomorrow night.

"Yes, why?" Anyway, he was either coming to her house or going to a party. He would definitely be free.

"Helen is taking me to an art exhibition tomorrow. You should come too."

Juven didn't expect it to be an invitation. He was a little surprised. "Okay.

What should I wear?

It should be very formal, right? "

"Do you have a dress?

Ask your publicist. They know how to wear it. "

*

At an art exhibition, it was relatively easy.

Juven, who was wearing a dark-colored suit, and Hayley, who was wearing a jewel-green dress, were probably the most beautiful young people present.

Everyone would take a few more glances at the three of them. There was no other reason. The living beauty was far better than the wooden frames and paints hanging on the wall.

Juven rarely attended such events. At first, he was a little nervous, but soon relaxed. It was just a social event. He could just treat it as acting. It wasn't difficult.

It wasn't difficult to chat. When others talked about art, he would talk to them about the use of color. When others talked about brush strokes, he would talk to them about the artistic conception. This way, others would think, "Wow, you know quite a lot."

In fact, other than the artists who attended the art exhibition, many people didn't know what was good about a painting. Their evaluation of a painting mostly depended on the evaluation of others and the identity of the organizer of the art exhibition. If someone thought that this artist was awesome, then they would definitely think that this artist was awesome too. Otherwise, they would be the one who would be laughed at for having bad taste.

Once Juven understood this, he was no longer afraid.

"Have you learned how to paint?" Hayley held his arm and stood casually in front of a large oil painting.

"Yes, but not very formally."

He looked at the oil painting in front of him. It was difficult to master large paintings. Landscape and multi-figure paintings were more common in large sizes. Most of the paintings were the size of an ordinary canvas, which was easier to master and convenient to transport.

"Why not go to formal school?

Van Gogh only started to learn painting when he was in his thirties. You're younger than him. "

He laughed. "Are you comparing me to Van Gogh?"

"No, it's just an example."

"Have you learned before?"

"I learned a little.

I'm not the talented kind, but I can copy a painting accurately. When I figured out how to copy accurately, I didn't want to learn anymore. "

"What do you mean?" This was the first time he heard this.

"It's a skill similar to a photocopier. It's nothing interesting.

'Copy 'means that even the direction of the paint has to be very similar. Many forgery masters have this skill. "

Juven understood and was surprised. "I didn't know you had this skill."

"It's not difficult. It just needs to be very meticulous."

"What else do I not know about you?" he asked with a smile.

"A lot."

Aleksandr Bashrov also came, and David followed behind him.

They were by Helen's side the moment they arrived.

David looked at how close his father and Helen were and frowned slightly.

Soon, he relaxed and looked for Hayley.

It didn't take him long to find her.

"Hayley." He kissed her cheek very intimately.

"I thought you wouldn't come.

I should have invited you to come with me. "

Hayley glanced at him. "Don't you have a female companion?"

"Who can be compared to you?" David didn't even look at Juven. Damn it!

This poor brat actually looked extraordinary in a formal dress, and he even had such a face!

So, Hayley liked such a handsome boy?

Hayley ignored this sentence and turned to pull Juven away.

David followed. "Do you have a painting you like?"

"No," she said lightly.

It wasn't realistic to ignore him. She still had to entertain him.

But there was no need to be nice to him.

"You don't have any decorations at home. I'll send you a few paintings tomorrow."

"No need. Mom and I don't like decorations on the wall other than our photos."

Juven laughed secretly. That's true.

Helen's big photo of the hostess hung on the wall of the living room of Bellaire's new house. Hayley's room had his photo hanging on it. The mother and daughter were equally narcissistic.

Beauties were definitely narcissistic, without exception.

The thought of Haley keeping a picture of him on her bedside table made him feel good.

He glanced at David. Hmph, he rejected her so obviously. It was rare to see such a shameless person.

He wasn't worried about Hayley. Her attitude had always been very clear. If she liked it, she liked it. If she didn't like it, she didn't like it. The more David pestered her, the more annoyed she would be.

But David didn't seem to know what she was thinking at all.

Well, it was best if he didn't know. It would be best if he pestered Hayley a few more times and made her so annoyed that she wouldn't even be polite on the surface. That would be the best!