Fang Yi watched the two cars at the entrance of the village drive out of sight, waved his hand to his friends, and then turned around and returned to his house.

The group of people who just came was an interview team from a French TV station, and this time they came to interview the five masters of linearism, and this TV station was going to produce a program of dozens of minutes to introduce Fang Yi and the four friends. Originally, Fang Yi didn't want to be interviewed by the mass media, because these programs focused more on your private life than on your art. However, Anders persuaded him three or four times, and for the sake of his face, the four of them accepted the visit.

Back at home, in front of his easel, Fang Yi put down the brush after painting for more than half an hour, turned around and sat down on the sofa, and threw his body sideways on the sofa.

Ay! Thinking about today's interview, Fang Yi couldn't help but sigh, the work that imitated Rembrandt's handwriting has been making a fuss for several months. Fang Yi's praise from imitator to liar and then to some of the mass media, what best understands Rembrandt's painter, what is so young that he has mastered extremely superb techniques, etc., makes Fang Yi's ears almost calloused.

Although Fang Yi doesn't care too much about what the general public thinks of him, whether he misunderstands or praises him, but now some ordinary people know who Fang Yi is, even if they don't know it, you can remind you: Even the artist who completes Rembrandt, some people can also know a little bit about it, because this matter is really a bit big. This situation, of course, will push up the price of Fang Yi's works. The last work to be completed this year has jumped directly over $2 million. So much so that the new year has just arrived. The three or four works that Fang Yi was planning to paint now have buyers, and they are all museums and galleries, large and small.

Just as Fang Yi was thinking about this matter, the mobile phone in his pocket rang unknowingly.

Fang Yi glanced at it and connected the phone: "Heming." What is it? The interview with French TV has just left, you won't find another media to bother me again, right? After saying hello to Zou Heming on the other end of the phone, he opened his mouth and asked directly.

"Nothing. This time I called just to tell you a joke" Zou Heming is in a good mood over there, one of Fang Yi's works has reached two million, and it has reached more than two million and more than 2.5 million pieces, at such a price, Zou Heming will not urge Fang Yi to paint two more paintings, and he can paint as much as he can in a year. Anyway, the next year, the three paintings have been really decided on the buyer.

When he heard that he was telling a joke, Fang Yi was a little confused about how good his gallery owner was: "You just want to tell me a joke?" ”。 A sentence popped up in Fang Yi's mind: Are you too idle during this time? What kind of jokes do you have time to tell me!

Zou Heming didn't explain anything, and directly opened his mouth and said: "There is a call from the Netherlands." You are asked to paint the imitation again, and this time they are offering five million." Zou Heming is not only the owner of the gallery signed by Fang Yi and several people, but also like a friend of five people, and Rude naturally did not hide it from him. Zhilu Dao: Several museums in the Netherlands came to see Fang Yi's works.

"Dollars or euros?" Fang Yi couldn't help but smile on the corner of his mouth when he heard this. Fang Yi is not a saint. Naturally, I was a little gloating when I heard this, you didn't buy it when it was three million before, but now you bid five million yourself, so you sons of bitches are hypocritical!

"Euro," Zou said, "they want you to draw again".

"Not available!" Fang Yi opened his mouth directly and said. Just paint a picture, and then imitate that person Lauder, what will he think? Buy a replica yourself, and within a year you'll have another one? Where's the festival? Not to mention Lauder, Fang Yi himself is not interested in making another one. At first, I wanted the world to see what this work looks like, but now that I've done it, why bother to paint another one!

I'm not a worker on an assembly line. I've been screwing those screws for a few years. It's good to take 5 million euros from you, but I have the time to paint my own work. It's almost earned. For repetitive mechanical labor, Fang Yi is not interested in it at all.

Of course, the most important thing is that Fang Yi is not short of money, if he is poor, his life will be the same as before the garbage can, Fang Yi heard that there is such a thing, and if he can't guarantee it, he will run faster than a rabbit. But now, of course, that's not interesting. But then again, if Fang Yi was really poor enough to drop his pants, others would not be so interested in spending so much money for him to paint.

"Hahaha!" Zou Heming listened to Fang Yi's words, and laughed ha: "That's what I almost mean, I'm more tactful than you said." Say that your works for this year are all booked, and you don't have time to paint this thing. But it's exciting when you think about it."

Fang Yi thought for a moment and said, "You better tell Rude directly, this kid is happy to hear it!" ”。 Ruud is a very grudge-holding, and now sometimes when he mentions the museum he introduced, he still calls them a bunch of rice buckets.

"I spoke to him on the phone before I called you," Zou Heming replied directly.

Fang Yi chatted with Zou Heming for a few words, then heard the sound of a car at the gate of the courtyard, turned his head to look out the window, and found that it was Beronica who had returned, and it seemed that he had bought a lot of things.

"I'm hanging, Beronica is back, I'm going to help move the things on the car" After speaking, without waiting for Zou Heming to say, Fang Yi hung up the phone directly and walked out of the house.

When he arrived at the car, Fang Yi looked at the back door of the station wagon and looked at the dozen or so bags of various sizes inside. As he carried it, he asked, "Why did you buy so many things at once?" ”。

"I'll be home in a few days, it's a gift for my family," Beronica said, carrying three or four bags in each hand.

"Hmm!" Fang Yi also reached out to help carry his bag and move into the house, there were still a lot of people in Beronica's family. Originally, Fang Yi thought that the kinship of foreigners was a little simpler than ours in China, just like in domestic cities now, everyone lives their own little lives behind closed doors, but now, Fang Yi doesn't think so. There are seven aunts and eight aunts in Beronica's family, and then there are many uncles and uncles than Fang Yi's side, and these people live not too far away, and they come and go frequently, so every time Beronica goes back, she prepares a lot of gifts.

After unloading the gifts, Fang Yi watched Beronica squatting in the living room, began to count the lists in his hands one by one, and couldn't help but ask, "Do you want me to go back with you this time?" ”。

Beronica thought for a moment: "I still don't want it, I'll go back by myself and you can take me to the airport."

After listening to Belonica's words, Fang Yi didn't think much about it, it was good not to let himself go, but now Fang Yi remembered that when he went to his girlfriend's house for the first time, he was still a little uncomfortable. Although the foreigner said that he didn't know what the road was, he estimated that he would be in a good mood by then. It's just right not to let yourself go! Besides, it's too late to do this.

"It's okay, you can take a good rest at home this Christmas, you are also very busy during this time" Fang Yi opened his mouth and turned around and returned to his easel and picked up the paintbrush.

After a pause, Fang Yi said again: "In the past month or so, I have always held some art exhibitions, and then participated in some exchanges!" ”。

"Do you think I have as much fame as you?!" Bellonica couldn't help but stand up when she heard Fang Yi's words: "Staying at home, a work can make a reputation, and now many people know that Fang Yi is an artist."

Listening to Beronica's words, Fang Yi couldn't help but be stunned, because his girlfriend's voice was too loud, and the two rarely spoke in the current tone.

Seeing Fang Yi looking at himself puzzled, Beronica paused and said, "I'm sorry, I've been too busy this time."

"Then rest for a while, there is no shortage of money at home to live, why make yourself so busy!" Fang Yi looked at Belonica and opened his mouth to say.

As soon as Fang Yi's words fell, he saw Beronica kick the bag next to him and fly over: "If my family is not short of money, I can't make money on my own?" Am I going to live with your money?! ”。

"What's wrong with you?" Fang Yi put down the paintbrush in his hand, and then immediately walked towards the door: "Don't get angry, calm down, I'll go out and go around and come back by myself."

Waiting for Fang Yi to go out, he also heard the roar of Beronica in the house. Pushing open the fence door, Fang Yi turned his head to look at the room and muttered to himself: "Could it be that the eldest aunt is here again?" Such a big anger today! ”。 After thinking about it for a while, Fang Yi thought that he had guessed correctly, there were always such a few days every month, and Beronica's mood was not very good, of course, it was not as big as today.

While walking and thinking about this question, Fang Yi felt that Beronica's temper was getting bigger and bigger during this time, especially in the past few days of her menstrual cycle, she began to lose her temper at every turn, and she was not as restrained as before. However, as Fang Yi can also understand, the eldest aunt is here, every time at this time, Fang Yi's choice is to retreat directly, if he rushes forward to say something, there is a chance that a battle will break out on the lips, and instead of needless grinding his mouth and hurting his feelings, Fang Yi thinks that it is better to find a corner to stay in.

Of course, Fang Yi's so-called horns are either Artur's or Khima's, so Rude's nest Fang Yi never goes, and when he opens the door, he may see something inappropriate for children. Although Rude himself didn't mind, he could greet him happily with the model's legs, but Fang Yi couldn't stand this.

It's not a coincidence today, Artur's little lover is at home, the two are sitting on the sofa in the living room, one is standing in front of the easel to paint, and the little intern anchor is standing next to him, using a small toothpick to fork a piece of fruit on a plate, and give a piece to Artur and stuff it into his mouth. In such a situation, not to mention that Fang Yi was just yelled at by his girlfriend, even if he didn't yell here, it was impossible for Fang Yi to stay there. After staying for less than a minute, he turned around and came out.

When he arrived at Kashma's house, there was an iron general guarding the door, but the man did not know where he had gone. The last choice can only be Ruud, and staying outside on this cold day is not a good choice. (To be continued......)