As Gu Xinghe walked out of the street on one side of the city park, he looked at the wooden notice board standing next to the park gate.
The map showed the topography of the park and the names of the buildings scattered throughout it.
Judging from the map, city parks are not the kind of small parks next to your house where you can take a stroll after dinner.
Instead, it is a large natural ecological park with mountains, lakes, and small forests.
Besides the natural landscapes mentioned above, the park also boasts numerous cultural and historical sites.
For example, open-air theaters, small art galleries, fountains, and observation decks, etc.
Because of its many garden and natural landscape designs, this city park is also known as the city courtyard.
Because parks open to the public actually originated from private courtyards, meaning gardens in the city that serve as public service spaces.
At this moment, seeing Gu Xinghe standing still, the red jade spider perched on his shoulder also curiously examined the wooden notice board in front of it.
It seems to want to use this big piece of wood as a snack to gnaw on.
Sensing the red spider's hunger, Gu Xinghe controlled it to crawl back into his trench coat pocket.
Once he enters a secluded area of the park, he might consider taking the spider for a walk in the woods or on the grass.
At this moment, after learning a little about the park he was about to enter, Gu Xinghe turned around and saw Mia (Ya) behind him.
She then changed into a light green knee-length dress and put on a beige knitted cardigan.
Holding a bamboo picnic basket, she appeared to be waiting for Gu Xinghe's arrival.
But looking at the girl in front of him, who seemed completely unaware of his arrival...
Then I recalled how he was manipulated at will and unable to move when he was working as a model.
At this moment, Gu Xinghe had a mischievous idea on his mind—
He quietly walked up behind the girl and suddenly put his hand on her shoulder.
At that moment, Gu Xinghe felt her body tense up.
But once his palm was fully on her shoulder, she seemed to slowly begin to relax.
Aside from this obvious change in physical condition, Gu Xinghe also realized from the person's inner thoughts that she had recognized him.
But given the current situation, it's clear that the die is cast and cannot be cast.
Moreover, even after both parties clearly recognized each other, they still did not "expose" each other.
On the contrary, it seems quite interesting to continue playing this role-playing game quietly and tacitly.
"Huh? Huh! Who...who are you?"
After feeling a hand on her shoulder, the girl asked the person behind her in confusion.
This surprisingly cooperative and slightly exaggerated reaction made Gu Xinghe recognize that the person in front of him was Mia.
But at this moment, Mia sensed a moment of silence in the room, as Gu Xinghe did not immediately answer her question.
Just as she was wondering if she was overacting.
At this moment, Mia felt Gu Xinghe's hand, which had been resting on her shoulder, slowly begin to move.
From her shoulder blades, down to her collarbone, which was partially hidden by her coat, the path slowly moved back towards the back of her neck.
He wasn't moving fast, allowing Mia to clearly feel the tactile sensation of his every movement every second.
His movements were slow yet firm and powerful, as if he were carefully admiring a collection under his control.
At this moment, it was as if she had truly entered the role, into the character who was threatening her.
Mia sensed that Gu Xinghe was deliberately lowering his voice and whispering in her left ear.
"Do not move."
The extremely close proximity made Mia feel as if it were resonating directly with her ear canal.
As if in sync with his movements, Gu Xinghe could even feel Mia trembling slightly in response to his actions.
It seems to express fear and apprehension to the fullest extent.
"I recognize you! You're the street artist who's recently become famous. You must be quite wealthy, right?"
At this moment, Gu Xinghe said this to Mia, who looked extremely frightened.
"No...please don't hurt me. Actually, my paintings were all 'hyped' up by my assistant, Mr. Gu Xinghe."
In terms of wealth, he should be richer than me.
If you need, I can tell you his current location..."
Upon hearing this, Gu Xinghe couldn't help but admire Mia's storytelling ability.
"Oh? Where is he now?"
"Behind me!"
As she said this, Mia quickly turned around, smiling as she grabbed Gu Xinghe's arm.
"How did you recognize me?"
"Please don't underestimate a painter's ability to distinguish between different human figures!"
Upon hearing this answer, Gu Xinghe was somewhat convinced, but also somewhat skeptical.
Although Mia did gradually relax after he got completely close.
But if Mia had said those words, Gu Xinghe would have been more than willing to believe her.
Because from any perspective, Mia is a top-tier painter with superb painting skills and a solid foundation, as commonly perceived by the general public.
"Do futuristic abstract painters also have such a deep understanding of human anatomy?"
Upon hearing this, Mia did not feel dissatisfied with Gu Xinghe's words.
At this moment, she was even pleased by the assessment he made in his words.
"That's right, the futuristic fantasy abstract style—it's a good name!"
Let that be the name of the painting style I've created! Then I'll be the founder of this style!
Given Miana's unique creative style, there's no doubt that she "stands out from the crowd."
But if it weren't someone he knew or was familiar with, Gu Xinghe might be able to hypnotize himself into thinking—
This is a kind of refined art, but he cannot appreciate it well yet.
Therefore, some artworks or customs that Gu Xinghe perceives as overly exaggerated or abstract are problematic.
Although he felt he couldn't quite understand it, he still showed the appropriate respect.
However, this person who created avant-garde art was someone close to him.
Moreover, it was when he understood Mia's personality and nature extremely well.
In this situation, Gu Xinghe would find it difficult to convince himself to respect or understand.
"Founder? In the end, you won't be the only one struggling to keep this school of thought going, will you?"
Gu Xinghe was very concerned about the survival of the art movement pioneered by Mia.
"No way! This style will definitely become super popular in the future!"
"Alright, alright, then you'll be in charge of supporting your assistant, Mr. Gu Xinghe, who's no longer as wealthy as you."
"Sure, if you'd like to be my nude model for my paintings..."
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