Chapter 226 Jun Yiqing Special

Wake up

Jun Yiqing found that the scene around him had completely changed.

From the elegant and artistic Jun's painting exhibition, he came to a period of his youth that he least wanted to recall.

Only he himself understands how dark and difficult the life of a so-called common genius or genius painter is before he becomes famous.

The talented young painter was once poor and destitute before he became famous.

At this time, the sky was covered with dark clouds, as if they could fall heavily and press down on people's heads. The rain poured down mercilessly, soaking the thin white shirt on his body, which was washed at the edges.

Jun Yiqing stood at a crossroads.

I stared blankly at the white shirt with fuzzy edges from washing, which was soaked by the rain.

Look up and stare at the sky.

This was a painting he submitted when he was a teenager and participated in an interstellar competition, but in the end, the painting was renamed and became someone else's honor.

He wanted to seek justice, but was pinned to the ground and beaten.

It was also the darkest time in his life.

He was suppressed everywhere, and his submitted paintings were repeatedly rejected or given other names.

The voices of the poor cannot be heard in upper-level competitions.

Their superior foolishness treated his struggles as the spice of life.

Jun Yiqing didn't understand why the situation was like this now. He had clearly dealt with all those people who had suppressed him as his fame rose.

Why is it still like this?

Jun Yiqing couldn't understand.

The cold raindrops dripped on his cold pale face and then slid down.

This was the scene Minghua saw as soon as she entered the game.

Another new male lead.

His eyes quickly swept over Jun Yiqing and he raised his eyebrows. This was a male protagonist completely different from the previous two.

It looks like a poor little thing.

Hmm!

Minghua smiled playfully.

If that's the case, perhaps she can adopt a completely different strategy from others.

Just as Jun Yiqing was immersed in the rain, he was looking at the dark sky with a gloomy look.

A light yellow umbrella suddenly appeared in front of him.

Block all storms.

This is something that has never happened in my memory.

Jun Yiqing stood up straight, turned around and nodded slightly at Ming Huan, who had never appeared before but suddenly appeared.

"Excuse me, who are you?"

Jun Yiqing had just the right amount of doubt on his face.

"My name is Minghua."

"You don't look well."

Minghua's face showed just the right amount of worry. "Do you need help?"

Once again, a completely different situation occurred.

Jun Yiqing couldn't help but start to wonder what conspiracy was behind this.

I wanted to shake my head and refuse, but for some reason, perhaps I wanted to see what tricks I could come up with for him.

Jun Yiqing nodded, his voice was gentle, but the last syllable trembled, revealing a bit of pity.

"need."

Minghua's eyes suddenly lit up, and she quickly promised:

"I can help you."

"You really need money now, right? I can give you 30,000 star coins a month."

"I'll take care of everything, including food, accommodation and transportation."

Anyway, the money in the game is worthless. Minghua just checked her account balance and still had quite a bit of money.

Jun Yiqing's dark eyes became deeper.

If he encountered such a thing when he was young, what choice would he make?

The treatment was very attractive, Jun Yiqing did not forget to ask:

"So what do you need me to do?"

“It’s very simple.”

Minghuan's eyes are curved, even though she doesn't seem to be liked, she knows herself well.

At this time, the male protagonist's attitude towards her should be at a stage of caution and vigilance.

She needs to pretend for a while, get closer to the enemy, and then reveal her wolf ambitions, and then slowly boil the frog in warm water.

The main thing is to grasp it.

At this moment, facing Jun Yiqing's cold but wary eyes, Minghua raised the corners of her lips slightly, the kind that easily made people let down their guard.

"I like painting, and I'm looking to hire a model."

"Just now, when we were walking down the street, I noticed that your body proportions are very harmonious and you are very suitable to be a model."

"That's why," Minghua said with a faint smile on her face, lowering her head slightly, revealing her tender white neck.

Is this really the case?

A hint of doubt flashed through Jun Yiqing's mind, but he said nothing.

He is gifted, and no one can bully him except that he lives in poverty.

What's more, Minghua, who was standing in front of him at this moment, was fair and tender, and was trying her best to show her friendliness to him.

Jun Yiqing didn't think Minghuan could hurt him.

I want to know what big changes will be brought about by agreeing to Minghua's request, and where my fate will go.

Jun Yiqing's heart beat faster for a moment, then he nodded.

The cool and magnetic voice first said "hmm".

Then he spoke:

"I promise."

"Really?" Minghuan smiled instantly, and there seemed to be tiny stars flashing in her beautiful peach blossom eyes, which made her mood inexplicably better.

All that could be heard was Minghuan's excited exclamations, and she clapped her hands happily in the air to express her congratulations.

“That’s wonderful.”

After she finished speaking, the rain still didn't stop. Minghuan looked at Jun Yiqing's white shirt which was wet by the rain.

Hurry to show your concern.

"Let's go to the nearby mall first and buy a couple of changes of clothes. Be careful not to catch a cold."

Even this is not enough.

Please increase my favorability.

Minghuan was very encouraged.

Jun Yiqing nodded and followed Minghuan as she said. The two of them walked towards the nearby shopping mall together.

The heavy rain from the sky still did not stop, and from time to time the rain was blown away and splashed on the outer arms.

But the heavy rain that belonged to Jun Yiqing has passed.

Above his head, there was a light yellow umbrella protecting him from the wind and rain.

Jun Yiqing was almost a head taller than Minghuan. He spoke calmly and extended his hand to Minghuan.

"Let me fight."

"It's more convenient."

"Well, thank you." Ming Huan handed the rain water to Jun Yiqing as she was told.

The umbrella that was originally balanced between the two of them suddenly tilted and tilted towards Minghuan's position.

Most of Jun Yiqing's body was almost outside.

Minghuan frowned and was about to say something when they arrived at the mall.

At this point, anything else would be unnecessary.

In that case, Minghuan quickly reached out and pulled Jun Yiqing towards where the men's clothing was.

He quickly took out a few white shirts that perfectly suited Jun Yiqing's temperament and handed them over.

"Go in and change, we'll be back to the studio in a bit."

When Minghua was choosing a white shirt for Jun Yiqing, Jun Yiqing stood not far away and looked at Minghua quietly.

Like an outsider, isolated from the world.

What was Jun Yiqing thinking at this moment?

He didn't think of anything.

Just watch quietly.

It turns out that the hardship and darkness of youth can lead to such a scene just by meeting different people?

It's like a porcelain vase that was dropped on the ground, picked up by a pair of hands, and carefully repaired piece by piece.

Jun Yiqing couldn't explain how he felt.

When Minghuan put the clothes she had chosen in his hand, she hummed softly.

The feeling of alienation also dissipated a lot.

"I'll wait for you outside."

Minghuan keenly noticed the change in Jun Yiqing's expression.

I suddenly felt there was hope.

She knew she had made the right move.

After Jun Yiqing changed his clothes and bought several other sets of clothes for easy changing, Minghuan led people towards the studio.

At this moment in the game, the rainstorm stopped, the clouds dispersed, and golden light sprinkled on the world, bringing warmth to people.

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The studio is in a park

Outside the window is fresh air and beautiful green scenery, and the slanting sunlight shines in, adding a bit of brilliance.

Minghua opened the door of the studio and raised her chin to indicate a position in the middle.

"This is where you'll work from now on."

"Don't worry, I usually draw quickly. Being a model won't make you tired from holding one pose for too long."

As she spoke, Minghua went to the back of the studio and got a new easel.

He raised his hand and nodded.

"If you have nothing to do, you can also paint freely here."

"I'm easy to talk to."

Minghuan blinked at Jun Yiqing, looking coquettish.

Jun Yiqing hummed softly.

His face still had that cold and aloof look, as if nothing had changed.

In fact, if Minghuan was familiar enough with Jun Yiqing, she would be able to sense the shock beneath the man's cold face.

Jun Yiqing's eyes fell on the easel illuminated by the sunlight, which gave it a layer of gold.

Everything beautiful seems like a dream.

if……

If I had met such a person and experienced such a thing when I was young, what would it have been like?

Childhood trauma takes a lifetime to heal.

It is like an old illness in the body, which is usually not noticeable, but only pops up occasionally in the dead of night.

Each prick is so painful.

At this moment

Minghua was already sitting in front of the easel with great interest, moving the paintbrush on the canvas intermittently.

His eyes swept over Jun Yiqing, and his eyebrows raised slightly.

"Jun Yiqing, go sit over there."

"To celebrate your first day as my model, let me paint a portrait of you."

Jun Yiqing, who was immersed in inexplicable sadness, came back to his senses in an instant, responded with an "OK", and calmly sat down in the model position in the middle.

The man sat upright with his shoulders and back straight, his hands resting calmly on his knees. His posture was tall and handsome, which made Minghua think of the scholars in ancient times.

Jun Yiqing, however, has a bit of the cold and aloof feeling of a scholar.

Maybe I can find some ancient Earth costumes for Jun Yiqing to try on in the future. Maybe it will have a unique flavor?

Minghuan had an idea in her mind.

His hand never paused for a moment in moving the pen.

Each stroke was extremely fast, and Jun Yiqing's eyes were shining. As soon as he saw Minghua's movements and gestures, he knew that she was a very capable person.

"alright."

After the last stroke was completed, Minghuan breathed a sigh of relief.

She came here to increase people's favorability and play a love game, but she didn't really want to become a great painter.

There is no need to pursue perfection too much, every stroke should be a bit casual.

He waved to Jun Yiqing.

"Come and see if you like this."