love play

14.

"Absolutely impossible!" Wen Yixiu directly rejected Yu Qiyi, and his attitude was very firm.

Yu Qiyi burst into tears immediately, "Why! You promised me before, it's just a different reason!" The sound of scratching the wall was so loud that even Wen Yixiu could hear it clearly .

Wen Yixiu frowned, "Then you can wear it yourself, it's the same."

Yu Qiyi howled so loudly that even Zhong Quan on the opposite side heard it. Wen Yixiu pursed his lips. It was not easy to make phone calls during work, so he replied in a low voice helplessly, "Stop howling, can't I go? I There is still work, so hang up first."

Yu Qiyi also knew the seriousness, so she didn't talk nonsense, and she didn't know if it was the reason why Wen Yixiu agreed.

After repairing the photo I took for Feng Nan last time, I gave it to Zang Nanruo. After seeing it, Zang Nanruo didn't say anything, and directly gave the two different copies to Feng Nan's manager.It's just that Zang Nanruo looked at the two works in private, and still sighed, "The design is different, but she doesn't know how to use it." He threw the photo on the desk casually.

Feng Nan looked at the completely different styles of photos developed in his hand, and asked in a daze, "Sister Yun, which one do you think will have a better effect?"

Although she was asking this question, Feng Nan's own eyes still involuntarily turned to the other one in her hand. She only took two representative ones, but it is obvious that one is the skin white and beautiful one most used by beauties in the circle. , Extremely exquisite, the other one, Feng Nan took it carefully, the white hand-painted element was added to the photo, not even a complete face, but the wheat-colored skin, obviously just fine-tuned the hue, but the collarbone was unusually attractive.

"This person has some ideas, is conservative and likes to innovate." Li Yun gave a very quick evaluation,

"However," Li Yun pulled out Feng Nan's photo, "it's not suitable for the entertainment industry, and the theme deviated, didn't you notice it? What stands out is more like his own personality, and what he shows is his painting, not you."

He poked Feng Nan's forehead with his finger, "Don't think too much, honestly send out the fair and beautiful ones, and leave the rest to yourself to appreciate."

Feng Nan pouted, and responded very perfunctorily.

Then she tapped with her slender fingers, and posted the electronic photo of her skin white and beautiful appearance on Weibo, with the subject of "The latest photo."

Li Yun was relieved when she saw that Feng Nan was honestly fair and beautiful, and instead of bothering Feng Nan, she went out to work.

Feng Nan sat on the sofa cushion, put the mobile phone into the overalls on his chest, stared at the set of works with painting elements, and stared blankly at the set of skin care products randomly placed on the sofa next to him. The white and beautiful photos show that the owner is extremely careless.

From the lobby, Lu Ziqing could see Feng Nan's befuddled appearance in the glass window, staring at the photo in his hand, not sure who he was looking at?

"What's wrong? Why do you put aside such beautiful photos of yourself?" Lu Ziqing picked up the photos and looked at them one by one.

Feng Nan looked up at Lu Ziqing, "Brother, look at this group! Is it better than the one in your hand?"

She couldn't wait to show Lu Ziqing the one in her hand, and Lu Ziqing smiled dotingly, "Let me see." Taking the photo in Feng Nan's hand, the astonishment in his eyes did not hide at all, "This designer Not bad, who is in the photo?"

Feng Nan looked at Lu Ziqing expectantly.

Lu Ziqing looked at the photo in his hand with some doubts, "You don't envy other people's good looks, do you?" But looking at Feng Nan's expression, it was obviously wrong, "This is all you?" He was a little surprised.

Feng Nan was satisfied, "That's right!" He just looked at the photo in his hand with a little regret, "But Sister Yun won't let me use this set, saying it's not suitable for the entertainment industry."

Lu Ziqing laughed when he heard that, gently touched Feng Nan's head, and said comfortingly: "This is a very good set of art, but not a very good product, understand?" Maybe it was a little complicated , Feng Nan's face was a little dazed.

Lu Ziqing was a little helpless, "Well, if you vote for Yinmei Magazine, I will send you their email address. I believe there will be someone who shares the same goals as you." Looking at Feng Nan's hair, he stroked it.

Feng Nan propped up his chin, thought carefully, "Okay."

"Remember to include the photographer." Lu Ziqing reminded him when he was about to leave.

Feng Nan agreed, and seeing that Lu Ziqing wanted to leave, he asked directly, "Brother, are you going to work?"

After hearing this, Lu Ziqing paused when he turned around, his face was slightly embarrassed, but he smiled relievedly, "No, I'm going home."

Feng Nan also knew something, so she didn't ask any more questions.

The second magazine published by domestic art works, published by Indian American Magazine.It is the only magazine where most young artists in China hope to have their works published.This is the information about the Indian American magazine that Feng Nan found, clicked on the mailbox, and finally sent it.

But she thought for a moment, she didn't say that the person who was photographed was her, but just signed Wen Yixiu.Feng Nan bit her lip and frowned, "I'm helping you. I bought this work." There was a hint of joy and kindness in his words.

Wen Yixiu, who didn't know it at all, was ruthlessly exchanged back to the painting group. The reason was that there were enough people and the painting group was short of people.

Wen Yixiu didn't care about it himself, but it was a pity that Zhong Quan couldn't help him. It was much easier at the studio, as long as he took photos, PP pictures would do.Where is it like the painting group, who are exhausted and often rework, but there is nothing to talk about if there is a lot of money.

If Zang Nanruo could choose, he wanted to keep Wen Yixiu instead of Lin Ling, who was obviously weaker in technology, but he had no choice but to let Yuan Wuyao find him, so he had to put him back.

Although this method blocked Yuan Wuyao all morning, they still found Wen Yixiu's person in the afternoon and threatened to invite Wen Yixiu to dinner.

Although Wen Yixiu was not clear about the situation, he also knew that nothing good might happen. Zhong Quan told him that Yuan Wuyao was still one of the shareholders of the company, so he should not be offended.

Don't offend the leader, Wen Yixiu obediently went to dinner with others at night.

It's just that before leaving the company, Li Linlang called. Wen Yixiu hoped that Li Linlang would ask him to go out now, so that he would have an excuse to escape.

But very disappointed, Li Linlang didn't say anything, just asked him how he was doing, and by the way, he mentioned that he would teach Ling Yun to paint next weekend.

Yuan Wuyao stood aside, and the surrounding was very quiet. For a person with sharp ears, he vaguely felt that the person Wen Yixiu was talking to looked like Li Linlang at the desk next door, so he frowned and watched Wen Yixiu hang up the phone. "Boy friend?"

Wen Yixiu raised his head as his tail was stepped on, and his expression was a little nervous.

Seeing this, Yuan Wuyao smiled helplessly, "Relax, I just asked you something."

Soon the two of them went to the coffee shop near the company. The casual location made Wen Yixiu relax a lot. He didn't know what Yuan Wuyao wanted to ask, and he was full of doubts.

Yuan Wu Yao drank his coffee slowly, not in a hurry, but secretly looked at Wen Yixiu.He looked at all of his paintings, and none of them had the same painting style as the one on the cover.

"Your picture book is here with me. I want to know who is the author of the one on the cover?"

Wen Yixiu looked up at Yuan Wuyao when he heard the words, and his expression became a little serious. "May I know why you ask what this does?"

Wen Yixiu looked at Yuan Wuyao and shook his head, so Danfeng's eyes became more complicated, and he also shook his head, "Why don't you think I drew it?"

Yuan Wuyao didn't reply, he could tell, and Wen Yixiu must have thought of it too.

So Wen Yixiu didn't say anything more. As for Shen Kan, as long as he wasn't sure what Yuan Wuyao really thought, he wouldn't tell him.

No matter whether Yuan Wu Yao will find Shen Kan from other places, at least not through him.

Yuan Wuyao estimated that Wen Yixiu would not tell him, so before leaving, he still asked, "Why can't you tell me?"

Wen Yixiu just laughed and didn't speak.

Seeing this, Yuan Wuyao was a little embarrassed and suspected of self-defense, "Well, pretend I didn't ask."

The final ending was somewhat unhappy. If Wen Yixiu was the innocence in the eyes of Chen Zixing and the others, then Shen Kan was the innocence in Wen Yixiu's eyes. There was always a feeling of wanting to protect the pearl.

Although Wen Yixiu didn't tell Yuan Wuyao, Yuan Wuyao confirmed that Wen Yixiu did know the author of the cover and had a good personal relationship.

Wen Yixiu cleared his mind and thought about whether to go to Shen Kan's place, but when he reached the art museum, he still hesitated, instead of going to Shen Kan, he went to the art exhibition.

Probably during the period of silence, there were not many people in the exhibition hall, only a few people.

Wen Yixiu asked the person in charge at the front desk for the latest exhibition catalogue, and looked at the content of the posters. Today's exhibits are foreign art works, most of which are German works. After reading a few pieces, he thought they were okay, so he went in.

From the outside to the inside, the works seem to be from small to large, but they are still distributed randomly. The small works are more delicate, and the larger ones are more spectacular. Wen Yixiu walked past a suspected rice paper that was dragged from the wall to the ground. Large prints.

Wen Yixiu frowned, this exhibition work is not particularly well done, but looking around, the space is limited, I am afraid there is no way.

"Wow, hold the grass! This person has a strong view of the big picture! Such a large painting is drawn with a needle pen!" A girl next to her couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise at the portrait of a character drawn with a needle pen. Wen Yixiu looked at it The painting in front of me is about half the height of a person, and the painting is fully opened. It is very exciting from a distance, and the details are also in place when viewed up close.

Wen Yixiu didn't stop in his tracks, and wanted to see the works inside. He remembered that there was a very moving work.

Some of the exhibited works are quite comical, with weird and interesting styles, ordinary painters, and unique styles.

Wen Yixiu finally found the black series of works, and looked at the signature with excitement: S, Wen Yixiu suddenly opened his mouth with blank eyes, he meowed, he just wanted to know who this person was, but he turned out to be mysterious ==

"Ah~" Wen Yixiu looked at the work more attentively, took out his mobile phone, ignored the prohibition of taking pictures next to him, looked around for no one, quickly focused and took a picture.Then he put the phone back in his pocket with guilt.

Seeing that Wen Yixiu entered the art exhibition, Yuan Wuyao did not continue to follow, but went to the nearby small painting shops to have a look, and asked the owners of several shops if they knew anyone with a similar style of painting, but they all said no, when Yuan Wuyao When he was about to give up, he saw Shen Kan's oil painting hanging in front of the store, and his eyes lit up immediately, and he entered the store.

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