Fringe artists in the entertainment industry

Chapter 180 178. Thousands of gold scattered but come back again

In the brightly lit bedroom, the air conditioner slowly delivers warm air. The temperature in the room is gradually rising, and the charming atmosphere has become fiery.

Chen Li'an looked at Chen Zihan warily on the soft big bed.

"Let go!" Chen Li'an looked at Chen Zihan's guarded face, fearing that she would make a brutal charge in the next second!

Chen Zihan pouted and looked at Chen Li'an. He didn't expect that such a good opportunity just now would be run away by him.

Just forget it if you are so stupid!

But he didn’t want to miss such a good opportunity. Chen Zihan pretended to be calm and said: “I won’t let go!”

Chen Li'an raised his eyebrows, broke away and left. How could a little girl have so many dramas?

"Get up quickly and go back to school!"

Chen Zihan puffed up his face and felt angry and annoyed, but he thought that if Chen Li'an really drove him away, he would be too shameless to see others.

Although no one knew she was coming, how could she hold her head up in front of Chen Li'an in the future? Now that she had reached this point, there was no room for maneuver at all.

Chen Li'an went outside to calm down, and then returned to the bedroom. Looking at Chen Zihan who had not moved yet, he felt very angry.

I really regard this as my own home, I can come here whenever I want and never leave if I don’t want to!

Looking at Chen Zihan who was covering himself with a quilt and pretending to sleep, Chen Lian walked over and hit him a few times across the quilt. Chen Zihan grunted in pain and continued to pretend to sleep with his head covered.

Looking at Chen Zihan who was pretending to be dead like an ostrich, Chen Li'an really couldn't laugh or cry. How could this girl be so arrogant?

"Okay, don't pretend to be dead." Chen Li'an said with a headache: "First of all, I don't know how to fall in love, and secondly, I don't know how to fall in love in school. It's useless for you to do this."

After hearing Chen Li'an's words, Chen Zihan showed his head, blinked at Chen Li'an, and asked unwillingly: "Why?"

"There is no reason." Chen Li'an looked at Chen Zihan's beautiful big eyes and said, "So don't waste your time."

"Is it because of Chen Mei and Gong Li?" Chen Zihan sat up, looked at Chen Li'an and asked, "What is your relationship with them? You are not with them at all. You just don't like me, right?"

"Whatever you think, it's not a relationship anyway. I won't fall in love or get married." As for whether I like Chen Zihan or not, not answering is the best answer. Some words can hurt the feelings of classmates.

After hearing Chen Li'an's words, Chen Zihan was stunned for a long time, and after a while he said with some disappointment: "Then it's all related. No wonder you don't want to fall in love."

Maybe he wouldn't want to, but Chen Zihan suddenly seemed to understand Chen Li'an's thoughts. You can only fall in love with one person, but if you don't talk, you don't have to be bound.

But what are they planning?

Chen Zihan looked at Chen Li'an's handsome face and the halo around him, and he probably understood what those women were thinking. It was hard to say who would suffer.

A bunch of greedy old women! What a beautiful thought!

But I'm still a big girl, so I can't be like them. I'll be at a disadvantage if I don't know.

Chen Li'an's words tonight completely shattered Chen Zihan's plan. He originally thought that he could successfully capture Chen Li'an, but in the end it became impossible to deliver food.

Chen Li'an found his phone and checked the time. He looked at Chen Zihan who was still in a daze and said, "It's past eight o'clock now. It's not too late to go back to school."

Chen Zihan looked at Chen Li'an who had no expression at all. He was silent for a while before he smiled, tilted his head and looked at Chen Li'an and said, "I don't mind."

"What?" Chen Li'an was stunned for a moment and looked at Chen Zihan with a smile on his face in confusion.

Chen Zihan immediately sat up from the bed, looked at Chen Li'an and said seriously: "I said, I don't mind, just be good friends."

Can anyone be a good friend?

Chen Li'an really wanted to touch Chen Zihan's forehead to see if she had a fever, but she started talking nonsense anyway.

"I won't leave anyway! Why can they do it but I can't!" Chen Zihan said the strongest statement in the cutest tone.

A weird thought even appeared in my mind. If I became a good friend like Gong Li and Chen Meiren, wouldn't I also be a first-line female star?

This is not much more powerful than Jiang Qingqing! The class beauty is amazing, I am tied with Gong Li! Overtake directly on the curve!

Listening to Chen Zihan's words, Chen Li'an couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. What did he take himself for? !

If he hadn't quit smoking, Chen Li'an would have really wanted to light a cigarette to calm down, fearing that he would not be able to control his violent temper.

Chen Li'an rubbed his fingers, looked at Chen Zihan and said, "Leave quickly before I get angry."

The atmosphere in the room instantly dropped to freezing point. Chen Zihan was also shocked to realize that he had said the wrong thing. He looked at Chen Li'an with a sullen face and held his hand and said, "I didn't mean that."

Chen Li'an broke away his hand, looked at Chen Zihan calmly and said, "No matter what you mean, I'm not in the mood to play such a boring game with you right now, so... um."

Chen Zihan didn't let Chen Li'an say anything to let him go, but directly hugged Chen Li'an's neck and blocked his mouth.

Chen Li'an, who was gagged, didn't expect that he would be attacked again without paying attention.

Chen Zihan didn't give him another chance to say a word. He was a duplicitous man, so just take action!

Many thoughts flashed through Chen Zihan's mind. It wasn't until Chen Li'an resisted angrily that she put aside all her thoughts and could only beg for mercy and admit her mistake.

call.

Chen Li'an breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling that he finally let out a bad breath.

She actually dared to attack her secretly. How could she let her go if she didn't vent her anger!

Chen Zihan lay on the bed with eyes blank, raised his white and slender little hands, grabbed Chen Li'an's hand and said in a hoarse voice: "I want to drink water. I'm so tired that I don't want to move."

Chen Li'an: "..." I still summoned him, forget it, just this time!

The next morning, Chen Zihan was woken up by Chen Li'an to go to class early in the morning, and she was warned not to come to her again in the next two days, and that she should concentrate on her creation in seclusion.

Chen Zihan's little head was nodding like a rattle, and he immediately agreed. It's still awkward to walk, but he has to go back to school and have a good rest for two days.

After Chen Zihan left, Chen Li'an called Chen Meiren and said that he had to create for the past two days and had no time, and then he continued to think about his design.

The design draft was basically finalized, but Chen Li'an always felt that something was missing. He frowned at the design draft and thought about it for a long time without any inspiration.

After sitting in the study room all morning, Chen Li'an put down his pen helplessly. He lacked a little inspiration now, and his thoughts were too complicated, making it difficult to calm down and create.

This period of time passed in a fog, and I didn't know what I was busy with all day long. It seemed that since I came back from Suzhou, my mind has become tacky little by little.

Chen Li'an, who had been sitting all morning, sighed. Sitting at home would not be of any help.

Artists also need to collect styles

On the streets in early winter, pedestrians had already put on winter clothes. Without the bright summer scenery, Chen Li'an was walking on the street looking at the pedestrians coming and going, and suddenly stopped.

There are obvious differences in the clothing of pedestrians on the street. The mixture of pedestrians wearing old winter clothes with black as the main color and the pedestrians wearing brightly colored and trendy clothes creates a strong sense of conflict and contradiction.

It is like the collision and transition between two eras. Standing on the street, Chen Li'an looked at the tall buildings rising in the distance and the low old houses in front of him, as if he felt the pulse of the tide of the times.

Chen Li'an stood there and watched the scene in front of him. The shock in his heart became more and more intense. The light that had been missing in his mind suddenly exploded, making him want to understand what was missing in his design.

color!

Every era has its own colors. In the wave of change, more and more bright colors continue to impact everything in the past, dotting the originally black and white world with brightly colored flowers.

The house is no longer just gray and white, and the clothes are no longer just black, gray and blue.

Everything is changing drastically under the tide of the times. The old era represented by traditional buildings and the new era bounded by steel and concrete must be distinguished with the hottest and strongest colors!

After grabbing this bit of inspiration, Chen Li'an nodded excitedly and ran back. He wanted to quickly turn these ideas into reality and make the ideas in his mind manifest.

When Chen Li'an ran home, he forgot to change his shoes and forget to close the door. He rushed back to the study room, picked up a pen and started to draw their colors on the design draft.

The sky outside is gradually getting dark, and the temperature in the study is gradually dropping. The heating in the capital has not been turned on yet, and Chen Li'an forgot to turn on the air conditioner. As night falls, the temperature is already very low.

Chen Li'an's hand holding the paintbrush turned a little blue due to the reaction, but the light in his eyes was very hot, as if a ball of fire was burning.

At the door of the study, Bai Qing, who came over at some point, leaned against the door and looked at Chen Li'an quietly without making a sound.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, Chen Li'an excitedly put down the pen in his hand, raised his head and saw Bai Qing standing at the door. He was stunned for a moment, and then said excitedly: "Come and see my design!"

Bai Qing looked at Chen Li'an with burning eyes and felt that this was the Chen Li'an he knew. The Chen Li'an who only wandered around art forums and among women some time ago was too strange to her.

Bai Qing walked up to Chen Li'an and looked at the design draft on the drawing paper. After looking at it carefully for a while, he raised his head and looked at Chen Li'an and said, "I'm looking forward to how it will look when you finish it."

In Bai Qing's view, installation art is like a heresy, and painting should be the most orthodox art creation. Chen Li'an has always said that he wants to play sculpture and installation art. Although she supports it, she is a little disdainful in her heart.

But now looking at Chen Li'an's design draft, she realized that the installation art might be different from her imagination, or that the works created by Chen Li'an would always have different characteristics.

Chen Li'an rubbed his hands excitedly and said, "I want to make it quickly now!"

Seeing Chen Li'an's excitement, Bai Qing went outside to pour him a glass of water and said, "Drink some water to calm down."

After taking a sip of water, Chen Li'an was still a little excited. Bai Qing looked at him and couldn't help but said, "You haven't been doing sculptures these days. Have you been doing this?"

"Yes." Chen Li'an nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.

The light in the study room was very bright. The light on Bo Qing's face, who was standing in the corner and leaning against the bookshelf, was blocked. He couldn't see the specific emotions in her eyes clearly. He just listened to her saying in a teasing tone: "I thought you got it." After winning the Golden Lion, I lost the motivation to create and just wallowed in mundane things."

Chen Li'an suddenly turned his head to look at Bo Qing, the emotions in his eyes changed several times, and finally he leaned back on the chair as if he had lost his strength, and the excitement in his heart dissipated instantly.

During this period of time, he gained too much fame and money, and he was emotionally at ease. Chen Li'an asked himself that he was indeed fascinated by the world of flowers during this period.

Maybe I had noticed it in the past two days, so I rejected Xu Jinglei and Chen Zihan several times, but in the end I still couldn't resist Chen Zihan's Lotte offensive.

During this period, he was really slack and complacent, and he was gradually losing himself. Chen Li'an sat in the chair and was silent for a long time. He turned to look at Bai Qing and said, "Do you have any cigarettes on you? Give me one."

Bai Qing took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit one for himself, then threw it to Chen Li'an and asked, "Don't you want to quit smoking?"

Chen Li'an took the cigarette, took one out and held it in his mouth. He shook his head and said, "It's not that I want to quit. It's some messy things that are forcing me to quit smoking."

Bai Qing took a puff of his cigarette and said, "This is really not like you. You have indeed changed a lot during this period. You are not free and easy at all. You are just like the mediocre person in the story who has exhausted all his talents."

After all the money is gone, it comes back again. Bo Qing muttered something softly, then smiled and looked at Chen Li'an and said, "Do you know? When I saw you before, you had the kind of unrestrained romanticism that Li Bai had."

Chen Zian laughed at himself, looked at the burning cigarette in his hand and said, "I can't compare. The gap between him and me is probably as big as a Milky Way."

Bai Qing couldn't help but rolled his eyes, flicked the cigarette in his hand and said, "I just said you look a bit like it, you are really out of breath."

Chen Li'an: "." I only have Li Bai's Lang. Without him, I would have talent, right?

Well that's the truth. What's even more cruel is that even the waves can't reach Li Bai.

After Bai Qing finished smoking the cigarette in his hand, he said, "Just find yourself again. Come to the studio tomorrow and start working."

"Yeah." Chen Li'an nodded and pressed the half-smoked cigarette on the head of Simba, who was still unformed on the table.

His first sculpture was destroyed like this, but Chen Li'an didn't feel any pity at all. It was just a soulless work of practice, and it was not a pity to destroy it.

As long as you are still alive, what can't you lose, and what things are worth looking forward to and looking forward to?

Thousands of gold is gone and it comes back again

(My gums were inflamed today. I broke my computer in the afternoon and then repaired it. The condition is not very good. There will be another chapter later.)