Chapter 210: Take something
This sentence really worked, and it successfully made Yu Lime stop.
She turned to look at Gu Mo angrily, secretly scolding him for being despicable and shameless in her heart, and her face became more and more expressionless,
"I didn't know that this is how Mr. Gu made deals with people. ”
The corners of Gu Mo's mouth hooked slightly, and he walked over shamelessly, hugged her into his arms again, and said, "I don't use it for others, but for you, I have to use some means to make you obedient." ”
It had reached this point, Yu Qinglime didn't want to struggle anymore, and said in a deep voice, "When are you going to release the news of Liangmu?
Gu Mo hugged her and said contentedly, "Right now." Ryome was behind the wall in front of him. I'll show you there. ”
Yu Qinglime wanted to refuse, she didn't want to have any physical contact with Gu Mo now, but she was ......
This painting carries all the emotions of her lonely and helpless period, and she was reluctant to sell it.
Only hatred makes people.
Yu Qinglime was driven in her heart, her feet did not stop, and she followed Gu Mo towards the wall, I don't know what button Gu Mo pressed, the wall moved slowly, and Yu Qinglime also saw the scene behind this wall clearly.
There is another studio in such a large study!
Yu Qinglime looked at the scene in front of her in surprise, and glanced at Gu Yufeng in shock, and before she could speak, she was preempted by the man,
"Are you secretly scolding me in your heart again?"
Yu Qinglime didn't nod, but she didn't shake her head either, she glanced into the studio and asked, "How do you have so many paintings?"
I don't know where this sentence poked Gu Mo, he didn't say anything, just led Yu Qinglime into the studio.
Compared with the study outside, the layout of this studio looks very simple, with a large crystal lamp on top to undertake all the lighting tasks in this room, except for paintings and easels, there are no other furnishings and furniture in the room.
"These are the things that Grandpa liked. Go over and take a look. ”
Yu Qinglime's eyes widened in surprise, and before she could speak, she saw that Gu Mo had already taken the lead in walking, she didn't stop, and followed in.
Walking into the studio, Yu Qinglime's mood just now did not decrease but increased, looking at the neat paintings placed in the studio, there was a strange feeling in my heart.
"Why are there so many of my paintings in here?"
That's right, Yu Qinglime not only found many extinct famous works in this studio, but also saw a lot of her previous works, neatly placed on an easel, not only the "cool eyes", but even the "midnight" that she shot early, and even she herself didn't know who the buyer was.
Gu Mo stretched out his hand to take the "Liangmu" off the easel, glanced at Yu Qinglime, and explained: "Grandpa used to like your paintings very much, at that time you had just made a name for yourself in the art world, and you were not as popular as now, and I don't know where he got one of your paintings, and since then I have liked you." ”
Yu Qingling looked at Gu Mo in disbelief,
"It turns out that Grandpa Gu is the buyer behind the anonymous purchase of 'Midnight'?"
Gu Mo shook his head,
"It's not him, it's me. ”
"You?"
She looked Gu Mo up and down seriously, but she didn't find the slightest feeling of liking painting from him.
Gu Mo didn't leave any suspense, and then said: "Grandpa's health was already bad a few years ago. I quietly came back a few times to visit his old man's house, and found that every time he was holding a painting there to look at, grandpa used to like to collect paintings, but the collection was some contemporary people, that realistic painting I have never seen, and I have never seen grandpa so obsessed. That painting is the first work you have in the industry, that is it, Spring. ”
Gu Mo stretched out his finger and pointed to a painting on the top of the shelf, which was a picture of the campus that she had finally been able to get rid of the living environment at home in her freshman year, and after living in the school, she had a chance to participate in the competition, but at that time, this painting contained the mood of finally regaining her freedom.
Yu Qinglime looked at the painting, and in a trance, it seemed that she had returned to the years when she was still in college, that carefree atmosphere and mood, and now that I think about it, I miss it very much.
"I secretly wrote down your stage name, searched all over the world for your works, every painting you have after was bought by me, and quietly sent back to China to send to grandpa, especially that midnight, when I was looking for it, I really made a lot of detours, and it was not easy to get this painting. ”
Yu Qinglime silently looked at each painting on the shelf, and the memories were presented in her mind one by one, and she could clearly remember the mood she felt when creating each painting, whether happy, sad, or worried, every emotion, perfectly combined with the paintings, and created each work signed "Longevity" with a tender technique.
Yu Qinglime glanced at Gu Mo with complicated emotions, he was wiping the "cool eyes" with his heart, his vivid eyes seemed to have a soul under his touch, and he was looking at Yu Lime without blinking, and Yu Qingli's heart was about to stop shooting.
Fortunately, Gu Mo didn't let her stay in this studio for long, and after wiping her cool eyes, she looked up at her, reached out to hold her hand, and said in a low voice: "Let's go, go and deal with your public opinion matter first, and we'll do other things later." ”
Yu Qinglime nodded, and walked out of the studio with Gu Mo.
The two went downstairs together, Yi Fan was waiting in the hall, and hurriedly greeted him, shouting, "President, wife." ”
Gu Mo nodded, handed the words in his hand to him, and commanded in a deep voice,
"Let it out. After that, I don't want public opinion to be led astray again. ”
Yi Fan just glanced at the painting, and instantly understood what Gu Mo meant. He reached out and took it, then nodded happily,
"Yes!"
Yu Qinglime watched Yi Fan leave, and struggled for a long time before he spoke,
"Gu Mo, can you give me back 'Liangmu', I can give you money. ”
Gu Mo thought he had heard it wrong, turned around and frowned at Yu Qinglime,
"What?"
Yu Lime repeated,
"I still want to get Liangmu back, I haven't touched a cent of the money you gave, if you agree, I can transfer it to you now. ”
Gu Mo's face instantly darkened.
"You still think I'll let you get the money to get the painting back?"
Yu Qinglime pursed her lips,
"It's not very promising, but I still want to give it a try. ”
finished, she also specially added,
"Don't worry, the painting is here with me, if you want to see it, just look at it at any time. ”
Gu Mo sneered,
"What's the difference between putting it there with you and putting it with me? Do you think you'll be able to escape from Nanshan Villa in the future?"
Yu Qinglime was stunned for a moment, obviously just realizing this serious problem, and her face instantly pulled down. Before she could answer, Gu Mo warned in a deep voice: "Yu Qinglime, I think I'm usually too used to you, next time I hear you running a train like this, you see how I clean you up!"
Preference for the rest of life