Characters can never be broken

The two walked side by side through the long dark road.

Opal leaned against Shen Yao like a little bird - sure enough, Shen Yao would become tense as soon as he entered such a dimly lit place. If you look carefully, you will find that his walking movements Getting stiff? Quite a few.

Opal leaned against him while looking at the paintings on the wall. The painting style was similar to Van Gogh's "Starry Night". Opal's artistic attainments were limited, and he couldn't see any specific masterpieces.

As for Shen Yao...

Mr. Shen stared ahead with a focused look, probably because he was afraid of seeing some grimaces in these murals.

Opal told Shen Yao in a low voice: "There doesn't seem to be any special clues on the wall."

"No ghosts either."

Shen Yao nodded stiffly, and let out a little breath.

When the two walked through the long passage and stepped into the bright inner hall, they glanced back.

The passage door was left open.

He tried to raise the volume? He shouted? With a voice: "Are you here?——"

In the passage on the mountain? The voice of the octopus came: "It's here? How about you?"

Anyway, the door was not closed. They really wanted to know that they could come to see it. Opal replied truthfully: "Our place is like an art exhibition."

Octopus also responded: "Our place? It's like a pottery museum!"

"It could be a museum too? Like an antique."

This? It sounds like Opal, with limited artistic attainment, and nothing can be seen.

Li San over there also responded slowly: "I'm so scary here. They're all white statues. Hiss, don't they? They're hiding people, right?"

It seems that there is not much difference in style, both are quite artistic.

Opal looked at the art exhibition in front of him. In the indoor space, there are many spaces separated by screens and decorative walls. According to common sense, they may be divided into categories according to themes.

This place is really not small, and it is not easy to find the clues prepared by the program group in it, not to mention they are still at a loss.

Shen Yao and Opal looked at each other, and they took a few steps forward, no matter what, let's look for it first.

Opal looked at the painting in front of him pretendingly, and nodded frequently: "Hmm! This? It's not bad!"

He turned his head and looked at another picture, "Hmm! This one is also good!"

Shen Yao is a little more relaxed now? He glanced at Opal and asked him: "What's the good thing?"

Opal said seriously: "It's good, it's very full."

"Cough!" Shen Yao chuckled, his brows and eyes were a little relaxed, he glanced at the paintings in front of him, "These should be imitations of paintings by famous artists, most of them have intentional mistakes , should be a practice painting."

Opal blinked in surprise? Blinked, and then suddenly thought of? What - he remembered to glance at the information. Shen Yao is an art student. He has studied? Painting.

Opal laughed? Laughed, and changed the subject: "Mr. Shen hasn't forgotten the painting he learned back then?"

Shen Yao didn't expect that he still remembered, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "I didn't learn very well back then, but I just still remember a little bit, I remember..."

His eyes fell on the signs under the paintings, "These paintings, at least the name will not be in the style of "Deep Nightmare"."

Opal couldn't help laughing, he remembered the two clues he got: "A night where the stars shine, above the moon without outline..."

"Why don't you look for paintings related to stars and the moon?"

Shen Yao nodded his head, and his eyes still stayed on the name under the painting: "You can pay attention to the name of the painting. They specially re-named the painting. There should be some clues."

Opal smiled and pulled him forward? "It may also be a copyright issue."

There seemed to be no one else in the art exhibition, so Opal rolled up Shen Yao's hand: "Mr. Shen, have you ever acted as the overlord who takes the heroine to the gallery to buy paintings?"

Shen Yao was stunned for a moment, and he thought about it: "I have acted in the past? I was bumped into by the heroine in the gallery? The coffee was spilled? The CEO..."

Opal looked surprised: "Have you actually acted? Something related to a gallery? And then, when you see a heroine who is neither humble nor overbearing, do you start to think that she is an interesting woman?"

Shen Yao answered honestly: "No, I was taught by the heroine that it is best not to bring drinks to the art exhibition."

"Then the one I played felt very shameless and wanted to buy? the entire gallery's paintings, but she was unwilling to sell? her paintings to? me."

Opal? Ran: "It's the story of a cutting-edge painter and a proud president."

He enthusiastically proposed, "Then let's make a new one?"

Shen Yao is still a little embarrassed, Opal has already stepped back, opened a few steps, and is about to bump into him.

Shen Yao looked at Opal, actually a little bit nervous, he couldn't see that Opal wanted to lead himself in various aspects, but he was still a little bit uncomfortable when he suddenly played against Opal. Excuse me.

——He knew that Opal was a serious academic. He graduated from the performance department of some of the well-known colleges and universities in the country, and he was already well-known in the entertainment industry before he graduated.

It is said that the graduation short film he directed himself won several awards in several youth film forums. If his face was not too conspicuous, these things might be more widely known.

Shen Yao looked at Opal who was eager to try, and felt that his hands and palms were sweating.

He is not academic.

He is still a newcomer in the entertainment industry, and he has never studied acting systematically. Most of his learning experience comes from the crew training.

He can't structure each character with such ease, and most of the time he can only choose more labor-intensive immersive performances.

He looked at Opal and suddenly felt that he was more nervous than auditioning in front of a famous director - he didn't want to lose face in front of Opal.

Fear of heights, fear of ghosts, fear of the dark doesn't matter, he just doesn't want Opal to think he is a substandard actor.

Opal has already bumped into it in a hurry all the way? Shen Yao has no choice but to bite the bullet and catch it.

Opal just bumped lightly? He gave a slap, and Shen Yao slightly turned his shoulders, as if someone had hit him hard? After a few steps, Opal also stepped back? A few steps, he raised his face and taught him: "What's the matter with you, If you bring coffee with you to the art exhibition, what if you spill it on the painting!"

He frowned, as if he was a little annoyed, but also as if he felt a little ashamed.

Shen Yao looked at him and smiled slightly. Laughing, he raised his eyebrows: "If it splashes on the painting, I will buy it."

Opal was so angry that he jumped up and said, "Are you rich?"

Is Shen Yao serious about the location? Nodding: "I have."

"Are you rich? Are you sorry?" Opal glared angrily. He glanced sourly at his clothes and turned his head away deliberately pretending to be dismissive.

"I'm so sorry." Shen Yao also looked at him. He was obviously very nervous, but after he really started playing with Opal, he felt more relaxed than at other times, "Because I Rich, so I can buy them all even if I don't spill coffee on them."

Opal showed an offended look: "You can't buy it!"

"I won't sell my paintings to you!"

"Your painting?" Shen Yao looked around in surprise, looking around the surrounding paintings, "Which one is your painting?"

Opal pursed his lips and looked at him, reluctantly pointing to a picture: "Here."

Shen Yao stopped in front of the painting and looked at it carefully. After a while, Opal was wary of whether he was going to laugh at his painting, but heard him say, "If I pay ten times more, will you sell it?"

"Ten times!" Opal raised his voice, with a sullen look on his pretty face, "You think I'm..."

His complexion changed suddenly, and he threw himself into Shen Yao's arms flatteringly, "A gentleman who treats money like dung? Of course, it's okay, Dad, I still have other paintings, do you want to see them?"

Shen Yao was caught off guard by him, wrapped his arms around his waist, lowered his head and smiled sullenly: "You..."

Opal turned his head to look for the camera, and advertised to himself with a stern face: "Dear directors, I feel that the scope of the drama has been broadened recently? There are quite a few, and it's not that the heroine of the idol drama cannot be accepted. You can't find a suitable one. But consider me."

Shen Yao leaned against the wall and laughed, he couldn't help touching Opal's head.

In private, Opal likes rubbing his head very much. He also said that his hair is soft and fluffy to the touch. Shen Yao feels the soft touch of his palm and thinks, touching someone else's head seems to be real. Very addictive.

Opal shook his head and grabbed his hand: "What are you doing, give brother some respect."

Shen Yao was still smiling, and suddenly looked up and saw a painting covered with a black cloth in the opposite area. He was slightly startled, and pointed it to Opal: "That painting..."

Opal also noticed it: "Hanging a piece of cloth on the painting, isn't that the same as writing 'Come and open it?' in big characters."

He couldn't help rubbing his fists: "Let's go, let's go and have a look."

Opal immediately walked to the front of the painting, and opened it——

It was just an ordinary oil painting with a horse running under the moonlit night.

Have you seen Opal? Look at the title of the painting—"The Moon Illuminates Your Way Home". In the name, there is a moon, but no stars. Take the shot and take the picture down.

The back is empty, there is nothing, and there is nothing hidden in the picture frame.

Opal stood up in disappointment, glanced around, and suddenly found a painting covered with black cloth.

This painting is a peony under the moon, and the name is quite simple, it is called "before the flowers and under the moon".

They strolled around, only to find that there are quite a few paintings hung with black cloth in this exhibition hall, and they all have one characteristic without exception—they have "month" in their names, and a few of them have "month" in their names. star".

But they still didn't find any useful clues.

He wasn't in any hurry, he felt that even if they got lost here until the end of the show, with Opal around, he wouldn't feel bored.but……

Shen Yao frowned and looked at the surrounding paintings.Standing in the middle of the empty and unpopular art exhibition, it is easy to feel a sense of confusion. He seems to feel that someone is looking at him, and he seems to feel that where? The blood color symbolizes ominous.

He subconsciously searched for the figure of Opal, but suddenly found that Opal disappeared from his sight without knowing when.

"Opal?" Shen Yao's throat clenched, and he shouted under his voice.

He didn't dare to call loudly, fearing that someone in the dark would be alarmed.

"Here? Here!" Opal responded immediately, and behind the wall not far away, he beckoned to Shen Yao.

If someone else called him, he would definitely frighten him with evil intentions, but this? This is Shen Yao, Opal felt himself? Shouldn't have disappeared from his sight without a word? .

"I see a map here, I'm going to mark where it is? We've looked for it, or if I shake it for a while, I'm going to faint."

Shen Yao's expression changed: "Is it a schematic diagram of the venue? Does it have a shape?"

The author has something to say: No Responsibility Small Theater:

Opal: Look at me, directors, I can also play the heroine——

Rabbit guide: I sent a private message, he said he lied to me QAQ