Lisa was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help frowning, "I'm not sick, what kind of medicine do I prescribe." ”

"You in the TV series are at least twenty pounds fatter than now, and you should have suffered a lot in order to restore your slim figure, right?" Zhou Xuan asked.

"Alas, celebrities rely on their faces and bodies to eat, and the director makes him fat and thin." Lisa nodded.

"Now that the weather is getting warmer, I shook hands with you just now, but my fingertips are cold, if I'm not mistaken, you should have a slow heart rate now, emotional anxiety, and your menstrual flow has also decreased or stopped procrastinating." Zhou Xuan said.

Lisa was stunned again, these symptoms are there, but they can't explain anything, a slow heart rate can also be the result of fitness exercise. It's not easy to be a star, what I eat is youth, and I rely on the past few years to lay the foundation for the second half of my life, and I often stay up late to read scripts and memorize lines, and emotional fluctuations and unstable menstrual periods are normal.

"Zhou Xuan, it's really fake, you're still a doctor?" Lisa is not a young girl, and she will not believe it lightly.

"Compared to the data from the next year, the amount of space where you ask for signatures has shrunk." Zhou Xuan smiled faintly.

Lisa's face changed suddenly, and she couldn't help covering her chest, it was indeed a little smaller, and she thought it was caused by weight loss. "Zhou Xuan, am I seriously ill, can I still be saved?"

"Of course, three hawthorns a day, avoid smoking and alcohol, drink more black tea, eat on time, and you will gain weight after a month, but don't deliberately lose weight." Zhou Xuan said.

"It's simple, but it's not photogenic when you're fat!" Lisa was struggling.

"Then shoot the harlequin, as long as you still want to have health, you can always find a way." Zhou Xuan said.

Thank you, Lisa sincerely thanked each other, left contact information with Zhou Xuan, and then immediately took out her mobile phone and asked the assistant to buy hawthorn for her.

"Xuan, what's wrong with her?" When no one was around, Yu Jiangzhou asked in a low voice.

"I'm not sick now, but she's overweight and thinner, and it's easy to get anorexia, and she already has symptoms." Zhou Xuan said.

Oh, Yu Jiangzhou suddenly realized, and mocked: "It's still not famous enough, first-line stars have special nutritionists in charge, and she can only eat more and less by herself to control her weight." ”

Zhou Xuan! Zhou Xuan!

When they entered the indoor hall, many people greeted Zhou Xuan, and some came over to greet him and take a group photo, in terms of fame, Zhou Xuan was no worse than any of them present.

Yu Jiangzhou also became the object of attention from other women present, and being able to come with Zhou Xuan shows that the relationship between the two is not ordinary.

Most of them are young people, and they are also capable people who are active in various fashion industries.

Mo Shi was communicating happily with the guests, looking very young, well-dressed, a black tuxedo costume, the red bow tie was very eye-catching, the speech was gentle, the expression was slightly exaggerated, and the mood was obvious.

Zhou Xuan walked over and waited until the other party's conversation stopped and greeted politely, "Mr. Mo, I have admired the name for a long time." Please feel sorry for the inconvenience. ”

"You are?" Mo Shi is obsessed with art and does not know much about current affairs.

"Zhou Xuan, this is my business card." Zhou Xuan replied.

Oh, Mo Shi was stunned for a moment, there didn't seem to be Zhou Xuan in the list, and the Magi Company on the business card hadn't heard of it. But looking at the invitation letter in Zhou Xuan's hand, Mo Shi understood, "It turned out to be a friend of Mr. Ding, Mr. Ding is a proud person, and he has helped me open several art exhibitions abroad, and it has been a complete success." ”

After a few polite words, Mo Shi laughed with his familiar friends again, and didn't take Zhou Xuan in his eyes at all. He already knew about Ding's illness, as for Zhou Xuan's uninvited arrival, there would always be such a person at every gathering.

When everyone had almost arrived, Mo Shi asked people to bring up a huge painting, which was also covered with a white cloth.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Mo is not talented, it took half a year to paint a picture, please give me advice!"

The white cloth was lifted, everyone fell silent, and on the drawing board was a painting of intense colors, a huge whirlpool, surrounded by various inkjet-like spots, and the background was also layered, as if there was a faint view of the landscape.

Mo Shi said with a bit of excitement, "I have been painting since I was a child, I regard it as my life, and I am willing to devote my life to it. In these paintings, there are my beautiful memories, slim dreams, and the girls I like, and sometimes I call myself a lonely wandering soul who does not know how to return home. But the moment I picked up the paintbrush, I was resurrected again, with the warm spring breeze bathed in thought, the scorching sun and torrential rain, I tore my soul apart and put it back together, every time it was reborn from the fire, it was very painful and very happy. ”

Everyone smiled and stood quietly listening.

"There are so many paintings, but there are not many fine ones, but this one is one of the paintings that I am most satisfied with. Can you see the meaning from this, that's right, I'm going to give away a piece of art as a reward! Mo Shi continued.

The exclamations are continuous, which shows the value of the reward!

Zhou Xuan looked at the painting, the color was heavy, and the painting style in the center changed suddenly, as thin as smoke, but there was an indescribable sense of heaviness. Oil painting, abstraction, these terms are unfamiliar to Zhou Xuan, but regardless of the ancient and modern spans and the way of painting, good paintings are all condensed painters' wishes.

Understanding a painting is also the process of understanding the artist's heart.

Everyone looked closer, looked down and whispered, but none of them were sure what the painting was trying to convey.

"Cai Yi, you are a fashion designer, and you are very good at color matching, come, you can talk about it, you are right, the grand prize is yours." Mo Shi was a little anxious and began to take the roll call.

"Well, I don't know art, just say a few words. If you look at this painting, the color is bright, but the central part is light with a brush, I think it may be the realm of Master Mo when he meditated, and he saw the source of the universe. Cai Yi said.

Someone snickered, back to the source of the universe, this is obviously a dead hole. Mo Shi was a little disappointed, but he still smiled, "It's a pity, don't say I didn't give you a chance, the grand prize is not yours." ”

"I'll talk about it." Another man in his thirties spoke, Yu Jiangzhou whispered, this is a freelance writer, and the rich list is famous, "In fact, everyone thinks about the problem as complicated, you can look at it the other way around, from the center to the surroundings, it is an explosion of inner strength." ”

"What's the burst method?" Mo Shi asked helplessly.

Someone laughed again, but even the painter himself did not understand, and he was still wrong.

The next few people's statements were not correct, and they began to be cold, Mo Shi was a little wilted, and he had a sense of being high and low. And the people present also complained in their hearts that the abstraction is abstract, and the direct announcement of the answer is, why let the lively atmosphere change the taste.

"This beauty has an extraordinary bearing, why don't you talk about it too?" Beautiful women always attract people's attention, and Mo Shi sent an invitation to Yu Jiangzhou.

Yu Jiangzhou smiled and said truthfully: "I'm sorry, I didn't see the deep meaning in the painting. ”

Mo Shi was a little faceless, the rest of the people remained silent, and Yu Jiangzhou said what was in their hearts, but Yu Jiangzhou then said: "Zhou Xuan must be able to see it." ”

"Nothing." Zhou Xuan stood still, and two words came out of his teeth.

"Man is the most complex animal in the world, you can see the face, but the painting is dead."

Look at the look, look at the painting?