Take advantage of the void

The audition part of Song Lingyi's talent show has been recorded, and it is expected to be broadcast during the summer vacation after the post-production is completed.His own upcoming schedule is also very tight. Lu You's new movie will start shooting in two days. If it goes well, it can be finished in more than a month, and then he will rush to the next crew without stopping.

Zhou Ren originally thought it would be difficult to persuade Song Lingyi to take Chen Yuntong's role, but he didn't expect Song Lingyi to be so talkative this time, saying that as long as Chen Yuntong was willing to pay more, he would take the role.

For a director of Chen Yuntong's level, things that can be solved with money are not a problem. Most of them are sponsors holding checks rushing to invest in his movies. Besides, Song Lingyi knows how to measure, so it's not a lion's mouth , he agreed after a little thought.

Song Lingyi was thinking that he would not see Qi Anju for a long time now, no matter what, he must meet again before joining the group.

In fact, he had been in S City for so long before, and he had never seen him have the courage to knock on the door of Qi Anju's house, but when he thought that this person was in the same city as him and breathed the same air, he closed his eyes and Can outline Qi Anju's daily life, maybe he is painting with a paint plate, the sun is shining on him, or maybe he is cooking a delicious meal for himself, with that familiar apron around his waist... Even if you see Before they could meet, just thinking about it like this made him secretly happy.Once they left City S, the distance between the two suddenly widened, and he was very reluctant to let go.

Qi Anju picked two of the paintings he had painted before and sent them to a gallery he knew well.He has cooperated with the boss here for a long time, and they trust each other very much.

The owner of the gallery was a few years younger than Qi Anju, but he looked calm for his age. He carefully looked at the two paintings Qi Anju brought.

One of them is a realistic landscape painting. A two-story building with a peeling appearance stands in the forest. A slender woman slowly climbs up the stairs with a little boy in her arms and walks towards the building.The tone of the whole painting is warm but slightly outdated, like a yellowed old photo.

The other one has a stream-of-consciousness tone, a mass of yellow, purple, and green colors intertwined together, there is me in you, and you in me, which seems to show the painter's chaotic mood.

Because Qi Anju's style has always been more realistic, and it is rare to see paintings like this, the little boss couldn't help but look at him in surprise.

"Are you troubled recently?"

"No, it's fine."

The little boss didn't ask any more questions, and instead talked to him about the multi-person art exhibition that the gallery will hold next month.

When Qi Anju returned home, he was a little surprised to see Song Lingyi squatting in front of his house, and stopped to look at him.

Song Lingyi raised his head when he heard footsteps, and seeing that it was really Qi Anju, his eyes lit up, showing obvious joy, he couldn't help calling "Anju!", got up and walked towards Qi Anju.However, his movements froze suddenly, and the corners of his raised mouth froze.

"Why are you here today?" Qi Anju asked.

"I'm going to Hengdian to film a movie tomorrow, and I'll be there for a long time." Damn it!After squatting for too long, my legs are so numb!Song Lingyi secretly endured while maintaining a handsome smile.

Although the answer was a bit off topic, Qi Anju still understood, he nodded, and didn't know what to say, since everyone has arrived, we can't even keep the door open.

He took out the key to open the door, and as soon as he turned sideways, Song Lingyi stepped in. His movements were so swift that there was no trace of numbness in his legs.Qi Anju noticed that when he entered the room, he also took in a flat square box leaning against the wall.

"You do what you want." Qi Anju said something and went to the bathroom to wash his hands, leaving Song Lingyi in the living room.

The so-called first life, second time acquaintance, this is the second time Song Lingyi has stepped into the door of Qi Anju's house, and he feels beautiful in his heart, feeling that the milestone in his life has reached a new height.

When Qi Anju came back, he took a box of fruit juice for Song Lingyi - the aunt in the vegetable market forced it when he was buying vegetables. He never drinks such drinks with additives, and it is almost expired now.

"Do you drink this? Or should I pour you a glass of water?"

"This will do!"

Song Ling Yile Zizi took the juice, pierced the hole in the paper with a straw, and sucked it in his mouth.Last time it was boiled cold, this time it was juice, the treatment seems to have improved! (≧≦)

But no matter how happy he was, he didn't forget the business. After taking a few sips of his drink, he picked up the square box and offered it to Qi Anju like a treasure: "Look at this!"

"Take it back, you don't need to bring a gift here."

"This is not a gift!" Song Lingyi had already prepared his speech, "I bought a painting from an auction house a while ago, and I was afraid that I would buy a fake one. I don't think you are an expert, so I just want you to help me identify it. .”

"You took a picture?" Qi Anju was a little surprised when he heard this.

"Yes, you give me the palm of your hand, I don't want to be taken advantage of." Song Lingyi said and began to open the box.

When the outer packaging gradually peeled off, revealing the true face of the oil painting, Qi Anju couldn't take his eyes off it anymore.

Song Lingyi had been quietly watching Qi Anju's reaction, and was overjoyed when he saw this: There is a door!

Qi Anju stared at the painting for a long time before raising his eyes: "Don't worry, it is indeed the real thing."

"Really? That's good!" Song Lingyi said happily, and then rubbed his nose embarrassingly, "Is this painting really of high artistic value? I heard that auctioneer boasted so much, I couldn't hold back and took the auction." Download it, actually I don’t know what’s so good about it, I hope it’s really valuable for collection!”

"This is one of the most famous series of paintings by Master John. It has high artistic achievements and is a priceless treasure in the art world. Since you bought it, please take good care of it."

"That's necessary! After all, it cost me so much! But can you tell me what is so good about this painting? I want to understand all aspects, so that I don't understand its value after collecting it. I and you Said, don’t laugh at me, I just think the color is very bright, and it looks good hanging in the hall, I can’t say anything else.”

When Qi Anju heard this, his cold eyes swept across his face.

As soon as Song Lingyi met that gaze, his heart trembled, as if he had been seen through.

However, Qi Anju just glanced at him, then returned to the oil painting, and said calmly: "This painter is very sensitive to changes in light, look here...and here..."

Song Lingyi heaved a sigh of relief, and listened to Qi Anju's cold and magnetic voice, nodding repeatedly, looking very teachable.He asked a few questions from time to time, and every time he could get to the point, Qi Anju explained along with his questions, and for a moment, the two of them seemed to be having a good conversation.

"So that's how it is! This artist is really amazing! Next time if someone asks me, I'll have something to brag about, haha ​​- oh, it's all over, have you eaten yet? Why don't I treat you to dinner? Thank you?"

"It's just a small matter, you don't need to be polite."

"Yes, yes!"

"But I've already eaten."

"...Really? That's a pity, let's do it next time! Next time, let me invite you!"

If it were someone else, even if they didn't want to, they would reply perfunctorily at this time, but Qi Anju just said indifferently: "Let's talk."

Simply Song Lingyi has long been used to it, and he doesn't feel embarrassed at all. He just thinks regretfully that he has been with Anju for a long time today, so he should be content, hey...

He got up to leave in a sensible way, and suddenly realized something and shouted: "Oh, the box and the paper bag have been torn apart by me. If you just carry the painting back like this, it may be accidentally scratched..."

Qi Anju really disagreed: "Absolutely not!"

"What should I do?"

"Wait a minute, I'll check to see if there's anything I can pack for you."

"Wait, don't be too busy, why don't I put it here with you first, and ask my assistant to bring a packing box over tomorrow and take it away, is that okay?"

"This..." Qi Anju hesitated a little.

"Please let me keep it with you for one night. If the bumps along the road get scratched, wouldn't my 2000 million yuan be in vain? Besides, I think you like this painting quite a bit, so I'll give you more Spend some time researching and researching, it must not be fun to watch just now, right?"

The latter sentence hit the itch in Qi Anju's heart, and he was a little speechless.

"It's okay, why don't I just borrow your place for a while? Can I be afraid that you will drop my bag?" Song Lingyi said jokingly.

"Alright then." Qi Anju said.

Song Lingyi made a victory gesture in his heart.