In Lin Haiwen's studio, Cui Cheng has not yet found the door to come in, and Lu Dong of Yiwen Film and Television is already familiar with the road. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the past two years, starting from "Splendid Romance", Lin Haven has successively given him a few of these books, and the reputation is not good, but the ratings are okay, find some traffic flowers to act. Evan is getting better and better, and Evan also accepted an investment before, valuing the company at 1.6 billion.

Lu Dong came to talk to Lin Haven about the portrait - it may be that so far, except for Ling's mother's less formal character, he is the only one who has got the portrait from Lin Haven, and Lin Haven is very difficult to approach, so there have been many people who have asked him about this. It's just that after Lin Haiwen's solo exhibition this year, coupled with the recent terrifying price of 50 million in "Porcelain Eight Works", the number of people looking for him is less, and many people feel that they don't have that strength anymore, one or two million and half a hundred million are not the same concept. But at the same time, the level of the people who came to me was getting higher and higher, and it was becoming more and more difficult to refuse.

Today is the one he has to come to in person.

"I really can't help it, Dou Yue, you know, right?"

Lin Haven nodded.

Dou Yue, the third generation of directors of Huaguo, that is, the first generation of directors of Xinhuaguo, is 88 years old this year - he became famous at a young age, so he is also the only one left in the first generation. To say that his status and influence are not particularly high, the highest position before retirement is Lu Songhua's level, but after he retired at the age of 65, he changed the course of his life, opened a company, and caught up with the golden 30 years of Huaguo, accumulating a net worth of tens of billions.

The life experience is quite legendary.

He will find Lu Dong, but it will not surprise Lin Haiwen.

Lu Dong's wife is Dou Yue's grandniece, and she is separated by a layer of cousins, which can be regarded as distant relatives. But since Lu Dong is in the entertainment industry, no matter how far away, he has to lean on, not to mention, at the beginning, he also had to help the old man. Dou Yue really found him, he really couldn't refuse.

"Why did the old man suddenly have this idea?"

It's almost 90, so he wouldn't suddenly have this interest, otherwise after so many years, he would have found someone to paint, with his connections in the Federation of Literary and Art Circles, even if the Artists Association is Fu Yuan in front, and now Lao Liu, he has to give him face.

Only Lin Haven, he may not be sure.

The big guys who were rejected by Lin Haven are not one or two.

"Not himself. ”

"Huh?"

"It's his father. ”

Burst!

Lin Haven sprayed a mouthful of water on Lu Dong's face: "...... You're in my favor right now. ”

“……”

You can get a face, Lin Haven, you.

Lu Dong rolled his eyes and went to wash his face, and after washing, he sat far away from Lin Haven.

"Dou Yue's father, there must be a hundred and eleven, right?"

"It's gone. ”

“…… , let me paint a ghost?" Lin Haven thought, Dou Yue had to come to him, whether he was eighty or ninety, he had to get out.

Lu Dong rolled his eyes again: "No, it's just that the old man has been recently, saying that he always thinks of the past, thinks of his father, and says that his father always flashes in front of him." His father is from the Yangjiang Mountains, and he has been farming all his life until he dies. Dou Yue didn't catch up to give his father a ride, in the eighties, the communication was not good, the transportation was inconvenient, he was filming in the mountains, isolated from the world, in the summer, when he received the news, the movie in his hand couldn't be stopped, it was all money, so many people hung there, but his father passed away and couldn't go back.

As a result, he was in the ravine at the time, and he cried a lot, endured the trick to finish filming, and when he went home, the grave was cold - his wife did not forgive him until she died, so he probably was a little obsessed with this.

Hey, just tell me that he feels that his time is almost up, and he doesn't want to go down with this regret, and wants you to paint a portrait of his father - he will give 100 million!

See for yourself anyway. ”

Lu Dong fluttered, although he looked at Lin Haven and didn't speak, but obviously hoped that he would agree.

Lin Haiwen is a little hesitant, the "Window of the Studio and the Black Dragon Pond" in his hand is really a very challenging big painting, if the painting is finished, it will be almost the end of August and September. Looking at Dou Yue's meaning, he doesn't have a few days to live, and the next job, Lin Haiwen's pressure is terrifying.

"Why don't you look for a senior portrait? If you have a portrait, classicism may not suit his appetite, and wouldn't it be better to find a realistic one? ”

"--He said his father liked a talented guy like you the most!"

"Then if I agree, his father won't come to see me at night. ”

“……”

Lu Dong blinked, feeling a little cold around him-he should be asked by Dou Yue, could it be that his father had already come to see him?

"Don't worry, you're not talented. ”

"Phew. ”

But when he said this, Lu Dong felt that he was really much warmer-Made.

Lin Haven is laughing and laughing, but he is still touched by the story of Dou Yue, he is born after the 90s, Lin Zuodong is not a farmer who has broken eight petals with a drop of sweat and his back to the loess, but for Chinese people, no matter what their background, they have some concepts about farmers. When wasting rice, it must be said that the peasant uncle is very hard - although there is no "Compassion for Nong", there are countless ancient poems in the world that write about the hard work of peasants.

As a great writer, poet, and artist, Lin Haiwen's concept of peasants is even more different from that of ordinary people -- for this group, especially the peasant group before urbanization, which is basically isolated from the city, completely different from the world that Lin Haven is familiar with, he has some feelings that he wants to express, or wants to touch.

Maybe it's the local complex in the blood of the Chinese people?

Therefore, the theme of Dou Yue, combined with his experience, still scratched Lin Haiwen's itchy place.

"Hmm...... I'll think again. But even if I agree, it would be nice to be able to draw it by the end of this year, can that old Mr. Dou hold on?"

Lu Dong was also a little worried: "I'll reply to him and see what he says." ”

"Come on. ”

After finishing the business, Lu Dong relaxed, he took out his mobile phone, a stubby finger with a fleshy socket stretched out, and dangdang clicked on his six-inch mobile phone: "Look at you, how does this person speak? There is no need to have the level of Lin Haven, like Lu Dong of Yiwen Film and Television, it's almost the same! Hey, why am I so unconvinced." ”

He had obviously just read Weibo Entertainment's Weibo about Yu Yangxi.

It's just that the focus has gone astray.

Lin Haven hadn't seen it yet, so he took the phone and flipped through it while scolding Lu Dong: "Are you playing with a lot of girls by default?