Chapter 1529 This is a live broadcast
The painting began to take shape.
Although there are only a few strokes, the lake outside the window is vividly portrayed on the paper.
The ripples of the water, which were hazy with lights and the faint sunset, the lonely bench by the lake, and the withered yellow leaves falling under the bench, all flowed out from his pen bit by bit in a short period of time.
This is actually a very magical feeling. The tranquility and loneliness that may not be directly felt by the eyes, when presented bit by bit by the brush, instantly touches people's heartstrings.
This is the art dealer, the painter himself who can give the painting a unique soul and temperament.
Even for those who don't understand painting, this young art dealer is obviously extremely terrifying.
The camera recorded quietly, and the reporter outside the camera seemed to be afraid to interrupt for the time being. It was not until the boy was about to change the color that he finally dared to ask,
"You guys are all very interested and curious about what you usually do after work. Do you have anything you want to say to your fans?"
The hand that was changing the pen paused slightly, then continued moving.
He was writing on the paper without looking back, and said,
"Let me think about what I want to say..."
Just like he was just chatting with a friend, he spoke very slowly and in a lazy tone.
"I hope my fans won't come to the studio to disturb me, and even if they do, please don't make too much noise. If that happens, I might not come here anymore, but I'll still be reluctant to leave. After all, it's rare to find such a quiet and beautiful studio."
reporter:......
The reporter was speechless. Wouldn't celebrities usually say something to please their fans in this situation? Or even flirt with them directly? But this guy, on the other hand, started with such a rude request. Is he even a celebrity?
But now the reporter has found the next topic.
When he saw that Su Yu was not so focused, he started talking about the topic again.
"Actually, many netizens think you're a breath of fresh air in the entertainment industry. You never accept gifts from fans, rarely post on Weibo, rarely take selfies, and don't interact much with fans. What do you think of this?"
"The relationship between actors and fans should be maintained, closer to the work and farther away from private life."
The boy answered while painting the street lights by the lake.
"I'm very grateful to my fans for all they've done for me, and I hope to repay them with more and better works. But besides that, I also hope they can have their own lives and circles, and not take me too seriously. We grow together, accompany each other, and have a relationship of mutual dependence and independence."
He put away his brush, leaned back and looked at his painting, and smiled faintly.
“I think this will be very happy.”
It was getting darker outside the window, and the lights in the room reflected the painting of the lake, fallen leaves and street lights, exuding a faint sense of tranquility and coolness.
It’s like being able to smell the wind.
The boy curled the corners of his lips in front of the painting, his profile was gentle and vague, with an inexplicable sense of distance that was difficult to approach.
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Shen Pianxian bit her fingers and looked at it for a long time. Suddenly she remembered something and started to make a phone call. After dialing the number, she turned around and asked,
"How long has this documentary been on?"
Yan Yi looked at her with a strange look in his eyes.
"You haven't read gossip news in a few days. What's the length of time it's airing? This is basically a live broadcast. It's already the second episode."
"ha?"
Shen Pianpian held up the phone in stunned shock for a second, and the next second when she hurriedly hung up the phone, the boy's phone ringtone sounded on the TV.
She grabbed the phone that had been turned off and watched the boy on TV take out his phone, take a look at it, then curled his lips and smiled and clicked twice on the screen.
Within two seconds, her phone rang again, and the caller ID showed it was Su Yu, the person she had just hung up on.
Shen Pianpian: ...
Yan Yi harmed me!
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