Because a person, in love with one thing, what a romantic plot. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although he is a high-achieving student in the art department of the stars holding the moon, she is a low-level urban worker in the mud, but what does it matter? The pursuit of beauty is the same for everyone.

"Game 8, 6 shots, 1 shot, action!"

"Miss Zhang Nier is here to send painting materials again!" The boys are giggling and messing around, and at this age, ridicule seems to have become a compulsory course for them.

"My name is Zhang Ni!" Chang'an's eyes widened and he said angrily.

At first, she was very inferior to her own rustic name, because there were seven or eight people in their village named Nier, and when she came to the city, she had never heard the girls call such names, those Wenla, Zila...... (Mosquitoes, hahaha) are all so good.

But later, when the word "Zhang Ni" came out of his mouth, it instantly became so elegant and beautiful, and from then on, she didn't allow others to call her with a child's voice.

"Okay, Lin Zi is painting in it, you put the things next to him, and we will pay the money first."

"Okay." The girl took the money and put her things down, but she was still reluctant to leave.

The boys seemed to have been accustomed to this scene, looked at each other, and said jokingly: "Alas, when will we have half the charm of the forest, why is it that a woman can't walk when she sees the forest?" ”

The girl had seen such a tease, and her cheeks immediately flushed.

"I-I don't, don't talk nonsense, I just like to watch him draw." Her arguments were so unconvincing to those ears.

"You like to draw?" Someone asked.

"Hmm."

"Get one?" In fact, the boys just wanted to say a few more words to this shy girl. After all, although she was dressed plainly, and the tweed coat on her body was still worn by her aunt, the appearance inherited from her mother still made the boys willing to get close.

"Me? May I? "She was a little less confident, and she didn't dare to paint with those expensive paints and white paper.

"It's okay, let's draw." Someone has already laid out the paper and even squeezed out the color. In the end, the desire for the brush overcame the timidity in her heart, and she sat down at the table and painted quietly.

At first, the boys' eyes were just staring at the girl's pretty face, and when they saw her serious expression, they turned their eyes to the tip of her pen. At this glance, they were immediately stunned. I saw a few strokes on the paper, and I sketched a picture of Jiang Xue that was already full of energy. The extreme contrast between black and white is brought into play in the hands of the girl.

At this moment, there was no ridicule in their eyes, they were all full of seriousness. Is this really just a little girl selling paint? If the businessmen who sell pigments now can be so powerful, then what kind of capital do the students of their art department have to be proud of?

The boys gasped loudly, while the girls were unaware and were already immersed in their paintings.

The boy named Lin Zi had already stood behind her at some point, looking at her paintings, and approvingly: "Yes, no, it's very good." ”

The girl seemed to have received some kind of start, and stood up suddenly, her body fell backwards because of the momentary unsteadiness of her center of gravity, and Lin Zi reached out to support her shoulder.

"I, I, I'm just...... They ......"

"In the future, let's come here and draw together."

"Huh? Oh good! The girl, who had only reacted for a long time, nodded happily and heavily.

“cut！”

"Beautiful, great!" The director was a little overjoyed, not only because of their natural performance, but also because of Chang'an's paintings. Originally, he thought that after the filming of this scene, he would find someone from the art department to make a replacement and complete the painting that was said to make the art department genius fall in love instantly, but when he saw Chang'an's painting from the camera, he knew that there was no need for it.

Such smooth lines and natural techniques are naturally not something that novices can draw. And the performance of that group of boys just now was just right, of course, it was not because their acting skills were already perfect, because they were shocked when they saw Chang'an's craftsmanship for the first time. At that time, they were no longer acting, but "acting in their true colors".

"Okay, next one!"

Fu Heng finally had the opportunity to express the love in his eyes without reservation, so hot and sincere, that people almost drowned in it.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, logically speaking, Fu Huan was his elder brother, and he hadn't appeared for so long, so he should be worried about it, but thinking of Chang'an's worried appearance, bursts of anger surged up.

Obviously, at the beginning, he approached her because he was curious about the relationship between Fu Huan and Chang'an, and wanted to understand Fu Huan's weaknesses through Chang'an, why, now, it seems that everything is out of his control.

In the bright studio, boys and girls sit side by side, except for the occasional breeze blowing through the curtains and greenery, only the rustle of the tip of the pen against the paper, the picture is quiet and harmonious.

The girl is full of aura in art, but after all, she is only secretly connected by herself, and she has no professional painting materials, let alone a formal education, so she is still a little jerky.

The boy took the trouble to start from the basics, telling her the correct posture of holding the pen and the best ratio of colors.

For Zhang Ni, he is like an endless treasure trove of inexhaustible knowledge. It is very strange that when she was in school, in the face of the erudite teacher, she did not have this feeling of worship, she just felt sleepy and wanted to sleep. But listening to him makes people feel a sense of enjoyment.

Of course, more time, both of them are wordless paintings, neither of them speaks, quietly letting time flow, and letting the years freeze.

In this way, Chang'an played a migrant girl with artistic aura, Fu Heng played a talented man in the art department, and Su Luobing played a flower in the art department, and the relationship between the three people and the development of the plot naturally occurred.

The shooting continued, Chang'an suddenly felt a piercing coldness of the jade pendant on his neck, and then it was hot and scorching, and it had not moved for a long time.

Fu Heng quickly supported her, but saw that she was weak, her eyes were closed, and she was trembling, as if she was in great pain.

"Chang'an, what's wrong with you?" Fu Heng asked anxiously, but she frowned even more tightly in response to him.

Fu Heng gritted his teeth and took her in his arms: "Call an ambulance!" He lowered his head and said to Chang'an who was in a coma: "I'll take you to the hospital, hold on, you will be fine!" ”

……

The news that Chang'an was taken to the hospital in a coma during the filming immediately made headlines, and the reason for it was also speculated wildly.

Some people say that Chang'an went to the hospital because of plastic surgery and facial problems; Some people say that when they see a man by Chang'an's side, is it because they are pregnant, and the child is not necessarily Fu Huan's?

All kinds of speculations are as bizarre as bizarre as they are, and the Internet society is like this, many remarks do not need to be in charge, after all, it is just an ID, therefore, people will always be more unscrupulous when they express their opinions.

At this time, a reason that is said to be very reliable appeared in front of the public. The American media broke the news that Fu Huan will be engaged to Alisa, the daughter of real estate tycoon King, (King's identity in the United States is a real estate tycoon) This must have something to do with Chang'an's hospitalization.

At this time, many people feel that they have finally discovered the truth, it turned out that after Yu Chang'an broke the news of plastic surgery, Fu Huan couldn't bear it, broke up with her, and then turned his head to marry the daughter of a real estate tycoon and abandoned her.

At this moment, Chang'an seems to be a little pitiful.

However, netizens can sometimes be very strange. Although some people were upset about Chang'an, they scolded Fu Huan for changing his mind too quickly. But there are still many people who say viciously that this is the fate of plastic surgery women, they are abandoned and deserve it!

If Fu Huan didn't have such a big family business, there should still be people who scolded him for worshipping money and abandoning his girlfriend for wealth, but now, everyone thinks more that this is just a strong marriage.

This is probably the sorrow of public opinion, when nothing is clear, so random speculation about the reason, and the evaluation of the private life of public figures is a mess.

Fortunately, Chang'an, who was in a coma, didn't know anything about this.

And "Fu Huan", who is far away in the United States, finally saw the news about Chang'an in the domestic news section.

#傅桓与富家女即将订婚, Yu Changan was hospitalized in a coma with a broken heart#

"Heh, I can't stand it, my heart is so fragile and I still want to marry into a wealthy family?" As soon as he had commented on it in a mocking tone, he felt a tingling pain in his head and a suffocation in his chest, and then, uncontrollably, he stepped down from the hospital bed where he had been living for more than half a month, put on his coat, and was about to walk out.

"Fu Huan" was horrified to find that he was still conscious, but his body was completely out of his control, and he was like an outsider, watching himself do this series of things, watching his feet step by step out of the door.

"Brother, wait, you have something to say, and you left without saying anything, how do you explain to King and Alisa?"

The body still did not obey the call, and continued to walk forward.

"Stop! Something happened to that girl, of course I won't ignore it, don't worry, I'll go back, I'll go back to China, but anyway, I want to say hello to the king, isn't it? You believe me, hey, buddy, I said, can you meet Chang'an's affairs and don't be so willful! ”

Finally, his feet stopped, "Fu Huan" was horrified and the other party's ability to control this body surpassed himself, but his subordinates kept talking on the phone, first telling King that he still had some things to deal with in China, and now his health is much better, and he wants to handle the domestic company affairs well, and then go back to the United States to get engaged, and then call Alisa to say goodbye, seeing that his feet have a tendency to go out without obeying the call, he hurriedly hung up the phone, followed the body's consciousness, and walked towards the airport.

It can be said that this is the most embarrassing dress Fu Huan has ever seen. Inside, it was still a blue and white striped hospital gown, and on the outside was draped in a knee-length coat, and he was alone and returned to the country without any luggage.

At the capital airport, the paparazzi who stayed here quickly took a photo of Fu Huan in a hurry, and then caught up and asked, "Mr. Fu, you seem to be in a hurry to return to China this time, don't you know anything important?" ”

"Mr. Fu, your girlfriend Yu Changan is still lying in the hospital, and there is news that you have broken up with her, I don't know if it's true?"

"Mr. Fu, you seem to be wearing a hospital gown at the airport, were you sick before?"

Countless questions were thrown at him, and compared with the more "civilized" interview mode of the last time, the reporters this time seemed to have much brighter eyes and a much stronger desire to dig up the fierce information.

At this time, Fu Huan has regained the initiative of his body, and it seems that standing on the road of China is more conducive to his recovery of mental and physical strength.

"I didn't break up with Chang'an, the rest is nonsense, I was a little injured before, it wasn't in the way, and I came back this time just to see her."

At this time, a reporter suddenly thought of a question: "Mr. Fu, the last time you returned to China, you said that you were looking for someone, so have you found this person now?" ”

As soon as this question came out, everyone was silent, holding his breath and waiting for Fu Huan's answer.

I saw that the corners of his lips seemed to be hooked up with a hint of nonchalant laugh lines: "I found it, Chang'an, it's the person I'm looking for." ”

"Ahh There was an uproar all around, this handful of dog food was sprinkled unexpectedly, and at this moment, those rumors of breaking up and abandoning were completely shattered. It turned out that so long ago, Fu Huan had been looking for Chang'an.

"So, what do you think about the news that you are going to be engaged to a rich girl......

"Mr. Fu ......"

There were still people chasing and wanting to find out more news, but there was already a car driving over, and someone stopped the reporters' questioning, escorted Fu Huan into the car, and left.

When he felt the ward, Chang'an was still in a coma, and Fu Heng was sitting next to her in a daze. After a series of examinations, the doctors only said that it was a coma caused by overwork and depression.

At this time, she had fluid in her arm, and her face was pale and she looked very fragile.

"Chang'an, wake up, Chang'an, what's wrong with you?" Fu Huan's voice trembled a little.

At this time, Fu Heng seemed to see him break in, clenched his fist, and punched him in the cheek.

Fu Huan didn't dodge at all, he was punched firmly, and a layer of bruise immediately appeared on his right face.

"Bastard, what's wrong with her? She worries about you every day, and you? ******** in the United States, and now I know that I am back? What the hell are you doing here? Look how deeply she was hurt by you, right? ”

"Fu Heng, it's not what you think."

"What else could it be!" Fu Heng's chest was full of anger, and he was about to raise his fist and beat him a few more times, but David, who was following Fu Huan, hurriedly said, "Don't fight, the boss was injured before." ”

His words stopped Fu Heng's fist, but he still glared at him angrily, as if Fu Huan didn't make it clear, this same lesson would never be avoided. (To be continued.) )