The Queen of Desperate Movie Returns to the Entertainment Circle with the Defying System

My old man only said that his son was in love, seeing how sad he was, something must have happened.

It's not easy for the couple to ask too many questions.

The child locked himself in the room, and no one could yell out. He barely showed up at thirty nights last night.

His face was indifferent, and he returned to his previous appearance. It was obvious that some time ago, when he came home occasionally, he still had a smile on his face.

"This... who painted this painting." Ms. Mei asked.

Lin Qingye said, "Old student."

"Can I see her?" She had a hunch that the owner of this painting must be related to her son.

It is normal for young people to have conflicts when they fall in love.

But after all, as a mother, I can't see my child being sad, so I want to understand and help.

What if it's a misunderstanding, if the two young and vigorous people separate and don't get together, what will they do if they regret it when they grow old?

She is someone who has experienced it, and knows this kind of feeling best.

Lin Qingye was a little embarrassed, "To tell you the truth, I haven't seen this child for many years. She hasn't painted for many years. I came across this painting by accident. I don't want her to be buried for such a talented child."

The old master does not watch TV or surf the Internet, and his family is well-educated, so he rarely comes into contact with such things.

When the juniors go back, they won't be idle talking about these things.

Back then, Ye Yiyue never visited the teacher's house to avoid suspicion. Although the two were masters and apprentices, they were like close friends.

Knowing some details about Ye Yiyue, she has a special status, and has never mentioned her name to her family.

"I came here this time to give this child a chance to stand up again. She...is very difficult. She hasn't painted for many years. It took no more than half a month to paint this painting. Thinking about it, she figured it out. The teacher just wanted to help her."

It is impossible for Ms. Mei to say that it is impossible for an old master like Lin Qingye to put down his dignity for his students.

Just after eating, Jane passed by the dining room and planned to meet the room. When she passed by the door of the living room, her peripheral vision happened to drift to the painting.

At that time, the footsteps were nailed to the ground.

Those eyes were so familiar, the familiarity made him feel cold all over.

He hurried over, lost his composure for the first time, and forgot the most basic etiquette in front of outsiders.

He took the painting and looked at it carefully.

It seems that from that eye, you can see the struggle of the owner of the painting, and the ink-colored tear stains are like the tears she shed.

Her struggling heart was hidden behind the clouds.

"Whose painting is this..."

When he asked this sentence, Jian Yi already had the answer in his heart, and he just wanted to confirm it again.

The old master Lin Qingye was stunned when he appeared, these eyes, these eyes, seemed to be.

Not similar in shape, but similar in spirit.

At the beginning, it was because of the deep meaning in one eye that made him stop, and then he realized that it was his student's painting.

Could it be that Yiyue and him meet again?know?

Hasn't she been staying in Yang City for so many years?How could it be possible to have an intersection with Jane's family?

She went back to Kyoto, why didn't she come to see him.

"This is a painting brought by Mr. Lin." Ms. Mei said tentatively, looking into her son's eyes full of inquiry.

Jian Yi turned her head and looked at the old man sitting on the sofa. He was wearing a Chinese tunic suit and had a kind face. Even though he was old, he was as clean as a piece of white paper.

This person is Lin Qingye, Ye Yiyue's tutor at the Academy of Fine Arts.

When he investigated that matter, he learned something about it. It was not just that Uncle Wang who saved Yiyue's life back then.

I'm afraid there is still the status of this old gentleman.

"You are Ye Yiyue's teacher, she gave you this painting?"

As soon as Jane asked, it seemed that the answer to this question was very important.

Lin Qingye didn't expect that he really knew his students, depending on the situation, the friendship was not shallow.

His gaze shifted and landed on the painting.

Painters, the emotions they want to express will be expressed little by little from the brush strokes.

His little apprentice fell in love, and the other party was right in front of his eyes.

Looking upright, hmm... good vision.

He nodded, "Really, but she didn't give this painting to me. Years ago, I went to Yangshi to participate in an academic exchange. I bought it from her brother and spent this amount."

Lin Qingye stretched out his hand and compared three.

When Jane saw him, he didn't deny it, "Can you make a price and transfer this painting to me?"

His eagerness made the old master more certain of his thoughts.

"Painting is all about fate. If you don't understand what emotion the owner of the painting wants to express, it will be dusty if you leave it at home."

This pun awakened Jian Yi, he suddenly looked up at Lin Qingye, and said firmly, "She loves me!"

Ms. Mei covered her face, is this her son?

What are you talking about!

Lin Qingye actually laughed, "Hahahaha, okay, then the little friend will transfer the same price to the old man, the old man can't buy the painting of the little apprentice, look for the difference, tell me, my status will not be guaranteed!"

Jian Yi moved swiftly, earned the money, and held the painting in both hands, as if he had found a treasure.

He didn't know why she bought the painting, but it didn't matter, as long as he knew her intentions.

Lin Qingye got up, bid farewell to Ms. Mei, and said when passing by Jian Yi, "I hope that one day, when I see you again, I can let the old man meet my naughty little apprentice by the way. He is a bit hypocritical when he is old."

After half a month, Ms. Mei finally saw a smile on her son's face, "I will definitely live up to my trust."

Lin Qingye left in a good mood.

Leaving behind Ms. Mei who was confused, and Jian Yi who saw the foolishness while looking at the painting.

"I said... son..."

Before he could finish speaking, the figure disappeared into the stairwell. The speed was not at all like a person with good legs and feet.

"Heh... people who are about to turn [-] are recovering so quickly..."

Ms. Mei's words were somewhat resentful.

"Typically having a daughter-in-law and forgetting a mother, just like his father...

Eh..."

Ye Yiyue, who was missed by her mother-in-law, was woken up by the ringing of the phone, and she sat up abruptly.

After searching all over the world, I finally found the howling mobile phone in the crack of the bed.

"Lao Ye...quick, come pick me up...frozen...uncle froze to death..."

The voice on the other side of the phone trembled so badly that Ye Yiyue could hear the sound of teeth being knocked.

"The rain?"

"I'm in Yangshi, you...your house...do you live in the North Pole? It's so cold..."

Ye Yiyue was dumbfounded, "You... why did you come to Yangshi without taking it with you on New Year's Day?"

Na Yu gritted her teeth, "Stop talking nonsense, I'm going to freeze to death, come and pick me up, woo woo woo woo..."

The rain cried.

Ye Yiyue wanted to laugh, "You find a place to stay, I'll be right there."

He hung up the phone, put on some clothes indiscriminately, grabbed the car keys and rushed out.

After a while, the door opened, and Ye Yiyue went back to the room silently and found a pair of thick cotton trousers to put on.

"Damn...it's cold..."