Chapter 5, Dark Light Art Exhibition
"Let go! Let go of me! Don't I want to lose face? I haven't added it to my little brother's WeChat yet! ”
Wen Cheng struggled to escape from Luo Xinghe's shackles, but Luo Xinghe didn't give her a chance at all, hugged Wen Cheng's waist from behind with one hand, and walked towards the gap in the poster with the poster.
"Little brother? Oh, look at his hair so neat that it can stick to the flies, obviously he is not confident to cover his age! You still call him little brother, hurry up and go on a blind date with the fallen master of the Zuo family! Even if you take a step back, wouldn't it be embarrassing for you to destroy someone's workplace like this? Give it up! If you really want to think about WeChat, add me add me add me! My WeChat is online all day long, welcome to tease! ”
"You're insane! It's all out, let me go! is just like my brother, I just have a little bit of a heart for him, after all, he has high emotional intelligence. ”
Ask Cheng to push Luo Xinghe away, and when he thought of Yao Linxi, he was a little unconsciously shy.
"It's terrible, I've heard before that you have a nymphomaniac, but I thought I was the only one who could make you a nymphomaniac, but it turned out that your aesthetic variety is really too wide, no wonder Ji Changsheng also thinks you like him."
Luo Xinghe felt the pressure deeply, and it is estimated that there will be a very inexplicable love rival on his future road.
"I reiterate again, you are the one who was hired by Yu Kenshin to be my bodyguard and help the Mo family run errands, don't think about the top anymore, let's keep our distance."
Wen Cheng was reminded by Luo Xinghe's words, and instantly sobered up a lot, and he didn't want to ask Yao Linxi for WeChat, so he turned his head and walked towards the art museum.
Just after taking two steps, he turned around sharply and reminded Luo Xinghe: "Don't follow!" You stay and discuss the poster compensation with Yao Linxi, I have my father, no matter what Zuo Hui looks like, I can deal with it. ”
Q Cheng left very confidently and turned on the Bluetooth headset on his ear.
"Call Dad, can you hear me, Dad?"
"Hear me! I'm on the periphery of the art museum, and I just saw Luo Xinghe put his arm around your waist and dragged you out from under the poster. ”
Mo Dabao lurked in the green belt opposite the art museum, watching Wencheng's every move with a high-powered telescope.
"It's nothing, I knocked down the poster rack, we may have to lose a little money, maybe not much, maybe only a thousand yuan."
"A thousand? It's really my good daughter, you let Luo Xinghe take it for you first, my dad didn't make a thousand yuan after running for half a month. ”
"That's what I mean! Throw down Luo Xinghe and I'll run away, I'll see Zuo Hui and contact you later. ”
Before entering the gate of the art museum, Wen Cheng estimated the direction of Mo Dabao, turned his head and made a winning gesture at him.
It's just that when I stepped into the art museum, I asked the orange and was blindfolded, and the corridor was still brightly lit, but when I arrived at the exhibition area, it was pitch black, and only the soft light green lights in the exhibit counter were there.
The whole exhibition hall gives the orange a feeling of wandering in the underworld, what he appreciates is not the art but the collection of the dead, each work has the resentment of the deceased before his death, and even the people walking in the exhibition hall, they have a bright spot of the outline of a star in their hands, and they do not make a sound, just like floating around you, instantly giving people a ghostly atmosphere.
"Dad, it's a little problem, this art exhibition I came to is like the art of the underworld, normal people will never come back, I can't understand it at all."
While communicating with his father, Wen Cheng took out a bronze sword from his backpack and held it in the palm of his hand, and pinned the ticket to his breast pocket, just revealing the fluorescent star.
I was looking down for a flashlight from my backpack, and suddenly I realized that the place on my ticket was surrounded by a person's name.
"Talking about stars?"
Ask Cheng suddenly remembered the blonde beauty who was going to move in 304 downstairs, and immediately looked around vigilantly, and the two words "talking star" were on the place where the stars lit up on each visitor's body.
"I'm going, isn't that coincidental...... I dressed like this to meet my new neighbor downstairs, her ex-boyfriend or the person I was forced to go on a blind date? I'm a god! Dog blood eight o'clock file may not dare to write like this. ”
Asking Cheng to stand alone in the corner and talk to herself, she began to retreat, how could she find Zuo Hui to meet and go out to have a meal with him without running into Tan Xing, and then go home and tell Mo Jiajia that the two of them are not suitable?
Suddenly, a hand slapped on the shoulder of Wen Cheng, and Qi Cheng screamed in fright, and turned back in a panic to keep a sword distance from the person who patted him, and her action attracted the attention of the surrounding visitors.
"I'm sorry to scare you, I'm sorry. Just now, you walked into the exhibition hall with your head down and in a hurry, and you didn't take the earplugs at the door. ”
Tan Xing said and handed a pair of black earbuds in his hand to Wen Cheng.
"Do you still need earplugs to see an exhibition? How do you see this? Can you see it by hearing? ”
Q Cheng had only been to museums in college before, and knew that museums should be quiet and quiet, but he didn't expect art exhibitions to be so weird.
"I worked with a niche technical team in China to create this kind of induction exhibition, you put on the earbuds and stand in front of the exhibits, and the sensors sense your position and the earbuds start to play white noise and the creative process of the works I recorded in advance, as well as the creative concept for you to see the exhibition."
Tan Xing explained patiently in a soft voice, and asked Cheng to still look confused, but in order to pretend that she understood, she took the earbuds and took off the Bluetooth and put it on her ears.
The sound of running water, the chirping of insects, the sound of waves crashing against rocks, all kinds of strange sounds that are not so annoying to listen to come from the earbuds and echo in the ears.
"It's pretty good......" Wen Cheng muttered quietly after getting used to the earbuds, fell in love smiled and bowed slightly and turned around to leave, Wen Cheng suddenly grabbed her arm.
"You wore a wig during the day, and I almost didn't recognize you when you suddenly changed to short hair, I'm Mo Wencheng from 404, and I didn't have a good attitude towards you in the morning, I'm sorry."
"I worked with a niche technical team in China to create this kind of induction exhibition, you put on the earbuds and stand in front of the exhibits, and the sensors sense your position and the earbuds start to play white noise and the creative process of the works I recorded in advance, as well as the creative concept for you to see the exhibition."
Tan Xing explained patiently in a soft voice, and asked Cheng to still look confused, but in order to pretend that she understood, she took the earbuds and took off the Bluetooth and put it on her ears.
The sound of running water, the chirping of insects, the sound of waves crashing against rocks, all kinds of strange sounds that are not so annoying to listen to come from the earbuds and echo in the ears.
"It's pretty good......" Wen Cheng muttered quietly after getting used to the earbuds, fell in love smiled and bowed slightly and turned around to leave, Wen Cheng suddenly grabbed her arm.