On the second day, Li Wen was on his way home after a day's work, but it suddenly rained.

The temperature is very low, and if it is cold and rainy, even God will not be able to stand it.

The resurgence of sensation has made him no different from a normal human, at least in terms of temperature.

Li Wen curled his neck, pushed his bicycle, and ran to the eaves of the street to take shelter from the rain, if the rain didn't last long, he didn't have to use his mind to change the weather, affect the experience of behavior, he would not do it unless absolutely necessary.

Didi!

A private car honked its horn twice.

Only then did Li Wen notice that there was a familiar face under the wipers.

It was the woman who claimed to have the surname Wu.

The window was rolled down, and she said inside, "Li asked, come up and talk?" ”

If you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, Li Wen understands that this woman will not give up if she doesn't get him.

Li Wen put down the bicycle, covered his head with his clothes, and ran to the car door.

"Sorry to get your car wet."

Li Wen apologized as he wiped the rain with the back of his hand.

"It's okay, wipe it off." The woman threw him a towel.

"Thank you."

The air conditioner was turned on in the car, which was much warmer than the outside, except for the slight sound of raindrops falling on the roof of the car, only the soft and pure music in the car player, the music was not loud, and it did not affect the conversation at all.

"Ms. Wu, it seems that you didn't finish your words yesterday, what is the matter with me, you can now tell clearly, which master's painting you want to copy, you just ask."

This woman is very interested in making fake paintings, so it must be the same thing when she comes to me, although I have watched the movie and know the plot, but now the characters in it are all different, they are not actors in the original drama, and many things are my subjective guesses.

I definitely have to be careful not to expose too much in advance.

Because "painters" are all human beings, if I do something that does not conform to my identity, it makes them have bad suspicions and cause irreparable consequences, then all my previous efforts are likely to be in vain.

Of course, I'm not afraid of these people, I can ruin them and even the entire movie world with a single thought, but this is not what I want to see, I am here to find a sense of experience, to seek answers, not to kill people, not to destroy.

What's the point of me creating a world and destroying it with my own hands?

It doesn't make any sense.

However, what this woman surnamed Wu wants me to do next is much more meaningful and a little interesting.

As in the original show, she pulled out a brand new hundred-dollar bill, smiled and said, "I want you to copy it." ”

Li Wen's face changed at that time, of course he pretended to be like this on purpose, if he wanted to act, he must act like a little, a sling, it was impossible to hear that he was going to do something illegal and happily agreed, it was impossible to think with his toes.

"Sick, you're really sick!"

Li Wen slammed the door in a rage, letting the freezing rain fall overhead, and when the wind blew, he couldn't help but shiver.

As soon as the light dimmed, an umbrella was propped up overhead.

"Mr. Li, don't think about other places, we are not a small workshop on the street, let alone a three-class person who can start a work with two printing presses, what we do is like a real painting, and it has monetary value like a real painting. Rub it off. ”

She handed the towel to Li Wen again.

But Li Wen didn't take it, but said, "Like a real painting?" Hehe, you really make excuses for yourself, no matter what you say, what is white is white, what is black is black, and what is black can never become white. ”

"People who only see black and white will always be losers, Mr. Li obviously has a peerless talent, but he is willing to be a loser, I feel worthless for you."

"You don't need to say it anymore, I still have something to do, so I won't accompany ......"

Li Wen walked out of the range of the umbrella, the old clothes quickly changed color, he came to the eaves by himself, pushed on the bicycle and left.

"Mr. Li is in such a hurry to go back, is he going to learn painting?"

The voice behind him made Li Wen stop again.

"A person who makes fake paintings, but goes to learn real paintings, is Mr. Li interested in painting or people?" The voice said with interest.

Li Wen turned around.

The myopic glasses were wet with rain, and in the haze, the woman holding the umbrella looked particularly mysterious.

"What do you mean?" Li asked.

"What do you mean, Mr. Li, you know better than me," the woman took a few steps closer, "There is something that should not be said, I don't know whether to say it or not." ”

"You say."

"I advise you not to be delusional, you can't give her what she needs, if you can give him what she needs, it will only be the protagonist, and whether you want to be the protagonist or not, whether you want to be on this stage or not, it's all in your thoughts."

Li Wen was silent.

She was quite right.

It is true that an artist like Ruan Wen cannot climb high, she needs a better environment to carry out higher-level creation, and all this must be built on a very high material foundation, and such a material foundation cannot be provided by the current Li Wen.

Without accidents, it is impossible for Li Wen and Ruan Wen to have a result, just like the original play, they are destined to be just two passers-by in their lives, and in the end they married Ruan Wen and were still rich and handsome.

"My brother often tells me that a man who gives up love doesn't do one thing well," the woman held the umbrella above Li Wen's head again, "You don't have to answer me right away, you can think about it again, think about it carefully and call me." ”

She handed him a business card.

There is a "Wu" character on it, and a string of phone numbers.

"If you really don't want to be the protagonist, remember that you have never seen me, this umbrella is for you, go back quickly, don't delay learning to paint." The woman smiled and turned to get into the car.

Soon, the red taillights were out of Li Wen's field of vision.

It's really not a simple woman, and it's no wonder that she can do great things.

This woman's control over people's psychology has reached the point of subtlety, and she wants to capture the past, and she has just the right grasp, if I really ask Li in the original drama, I can't refuse her no matter what.

Although I am the creator god and I am not the Li Wen of the original play, I still can't refuse her either, if I want to know the secret of the "painter", I must be with them, only by entering the core, can I really uncover the truth.

If you don't enter the tiger's den, you can get the tiger.

When I get into the tiger's den, I can have more fun.

Therefore, after only one night, at dawn the next day, Li Wen came to the phone booth on the street and dialed the number on the business card.

"Hey, Ms. Wu, I'm Li Wen, I want to meet you."

After ending the call, Li Wen called the watch shop again and asked Uncle Xin for half a day off, but Uncle Xin surprisingly didn't ask this and that as he did in the past, he only asked him to go and come back quickly.

made Li Wen have an indescribable feeling of being unclear, as if he was under control, as if everything was doomed the moment the woman who claimed to be surnamed Wu appeared.