The brochure only had a few pages, introducing the biographies and award histories of the two painters. Just from these, Wen Yuan's resume was no worse than Manman's. Wen Yuan had participated in and won numerous competitions in her hometown since childhood. Moreover, Wen Yuan was now a student at the Central Academy of Fine Arts, with professor-level recommendations.
Lu Huan genuinely felt from the introduction in this brochure: it wasn't favorable for his sister.
Yao Zibao tapped his shoulder and asked, "When is your brother coming? Will he bring someone to cheer on your sister?"
"My brother-in-law will definitely come, but as for my brother, I don't know."
"What about your sister?"
Manman's presence was nowhere to be found at the venue, but Xu Yu'e's figure was wandering around the gallery constantly. Wen Yuan, dressed neatly in a student uniform, stood not far from the entrance to the exhibition hall, her face lit with a gentle smile, also quite eye-catching.