Who knows, the connoisseur looked at Du Wen's calligraphy and scoffed: "Don't spoil the calligraphy, go to the barbecue, I see that you are very talented in brushing, just like holding a brush and brushing on paper, but it's a pity that my paper and ink!" ”

Du Wenliu's eyebrows were raised, she was about to go crazy, and she grinned again: "I found that you and others are pretending to be gentle and elegant, and only in front of me are your true colors exposed?" ”

Wan Changsheng was shocked: "What's the matter, read more books, poetry and poetry are really traditional treasures, maybe it will be helpful to your future major, look at what you write in this sour autumn, toothache!" ”

Du Wen was no longer angry: "Can you write me a look?" ”

also helped Wan Changsheng to spread the raw edge paper with his hands and feet.

Wan Changsheng was not embarrassed: "For how to look at friendship, the ancients have already given a lot of demonstrations. ”

He dipped in ink, cantilevered on the paper and began: "You can paint the sorrow of the fan in the autumn wind......"

There is no showmanship, the rules and regulations are small, and the yellowish paper is like a printer: the west wind is singing, and no one is allowed to sleep. Just last fall, how to tears.

Du Wen read silently, and the feeling of sadness and sadness bit her lip a little, isn't it her own emotion.

Gently holding the inkstone in his hand, he is very gentle in acting in ancient costumes.

But Wan Changsheng obviously didn't like this tone: "Your character shouldn't be like this at all, if you really treat me as a friend, it should be like this......"

I changed the paper with my hand, and the pen changed, and the calligraphy suddenly became a smooth and flying emotional catharsis.

It seems that only cursive can be worthy of such a heroic mood, but taking care of Du Barbecue may not be able to appreciate the art of cursive, so let's use grass a little more astringently.

Familiar: The rolling Yangtze River is passing away, and the waves are sweeping away the heroes.

Success or failure turns empty.

The green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times.

On the white-haired fisherman river, accustomed to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze.

A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet.

How many things in ancient and modern times are laughing and talking.

Du Wen squinted at Wan Changsheng, gave him a contemptuous look, and the scene of red sleeves adding fragrance was almost shouted by him.

But in terms of calligraphy alone, Du Wen, who does not have this cultivation, also feels comfortable to see, and knows Wan Changsheng's intention to write this poem.

A little bit of love, love, it's a fart in the long river.

Silently picked up the rough-edged paper and gently dried the ink on it: "Then I'll take it to Pingjing, maybe when it will come in handy." ”

Wan Changsheng found a few newspapers and carefully rolled up the calligraphy, pointing to the small sculpture that weighed: "Do you want to take this with you too?" ”

Du Wen gave him a natural look, and requisitioned the flying trolley case she bought for Wan Changsheng, which was just the right size without consignment, wrapped the sculpture in one of her down jackets, and installed it securely inside.

Needless to say, how much it is cherished.

Wan Changsheng didn't speak, but he reached out to help Du Wen carry the box and go out, and met many art candidates who were in the evening class, and they all greeted their senior sisters.

Today, Du Wen filmed advertisements around the training school for a whole day, and the students are familiar with her.

Wan Changsheng didn't come intentionally or unintentionally, but he had to send Du Wen to the airport at this time.

When Du Wen came down to the garage and pointed to his car, Wan Changsheng found a reason: "Yes, this is fuel-efficient." ”

Du Wen sat in the co-pilot, and when Wan Changsheng put his luggage in the trunk, he tapped his fingers on his knees, and smiled lightly: "I'm leaving, don't leave a few things behind, invite Director Liang of the TV station to have a meal alone to express my gratitude, the advertising contract is signed, it doesn't mean anything, and you have to maintain your feelings, so as not to let people go away." ”

Wan Changsheng took a car, huh.

Du Wen sorted out one by one, and there were really a lot of things.

This also effectively resolved the feelings of separation in the carriage, as if it was just Du Wen going on a temporary business trip.

Wan Changsheng was basically silent, and Du Wen was counting the whole process.

When she arrived at the airport, Du Wen was directly under the garage, let Wan Changsheng drive first, and waved goodbye playfully by the side of the passage with a trolley suitcase.

Looking at the figure in the rearview mirror, Wan Changsheng felt that he had done nothing wrong, but he felt a little damn reluctant in his heart.

Just a brief reunion of three or four days, every moment seems to have left a mark.

However, he shook his head vigorously to prevent himself from having room for aftertaste, and accelerated away with a sensational throttle.

The masters of the sculpture factory were ready to lock the door, but they saw Wan Changsheng coming back in a hurry: "Do you have to work overtime?" ”

Wan Changsheng Well, he completely immersed himself in the final polishing and carving of the sculpture of "Stage".

Don't think about all that mess.

But how could the traces left by Du Du disappear so easily?

The finished sculpture was wrapped with a lot of shockproof tape, and then sent to Pingjing in a wooden crate.

Du Wen left a message to Wan Changsheng on WeChat, telling the TV station that the advertisement could be launched, which can be regarded as cooperating with the momentum.

So several freshmen majoring in film and television animation nervously invited Wan Changsheng to go to them to see the advertisements filmed, of course, Huang Min and other seven or eight middle-level managers of the club must also be together.

In the studio rented by a few boys, there were four computers lined up in a hut of more than ten square meters, but it was a terrible mess, and Huang Min was very disgusted when he went in: "It's like a dog kennel here, can you make good things?!" ”

The boys were also helpless: "We have to render animation, post-compositing and editing, and sometimes more than ten seconds of things have to be calculated for many hours in a row, of course, there is no way to do it in the dormitory, here is just sleeping and doing things, it will be cheap." ”

Wan Changsheng criticized the middle-level management: "Isn't there still some spare space in the training school, at least free up an office space for a studio." ”

Huang Min now felt that he had followed Du Du, and snorted at Wan Changsheng: "What you said, when the time comes, these guys will infect you with the kennel, you will regret it!" ”

A few guys who couldn't help but hurriedly said: "No, no, you must abide by the rules and regulations, watch things first, Du Du still acted very well." ”

Wan Changsheng had no choice but to sit on the edge of the dirty bed, his eyes looked through the mineral water bottles stuffed with cigarette butts, ignored the desktop full of various manuscripts and material record pages and tissues, and saw the intro begin to flash on the oil-stained computer screen.

Try not to let yourself have small expectations in her heart, but Du Wen has already participated in all aspects of her life and work.

The picture unfolds, it is a corner of the cultural and creative industrial park where the training school is located, Du Wen is wearing a student sportswear, and a backpack with a draggy backpack, and her movements are a little exaggerated and swaying over, but her hairstyle is a little rustic, and she also wears a pair of glasses, obviously trying to reduce her appearance to pretend to be ugly.

Huang Min and the other two girls snickered: "The face is so deeply painted with sunburn makeup, so I can suppress my posture, alas, it's really hard to give up on my natural beauty!" ”

The background music is also similar to the tone of Xiao Erlang's school, as well as the sound effect of insects and birds, the picture is a little yellow and old, these boys quickly explained: "Deliberately, deliberately old-fashioned effect, our practical high-definition camera shooting, there is a reversal in the back, there is a reversal!" ”

It seems that he has just entered the industry, and he is full of a strong desire to survive for Party A.

Voiceover comes in: "Data shows that today's teenagers are influenced by something new and change their lives in less than three seconds......"

With the tick-tock time of three seconds, the sportswear girl wearing glasses and combing her rustic hairstyle was suddenly attracted by the golden nightclub sign next to her, and the picture instantly became a graceful figure wearing little under the flashing lights dancing wildly, and was suppressed in the energetic rock that could only faintly hear the rhythm, and the narration became: "Is this so? ”

The picture suddenly cuts back, and Du Wen is hurriedly putting on her glasses and grabbing her hair, as if she has just been changed back from that hot girl.

But in an instant, it became Huang Min and her girls, dressed in a fancy and non-mainstream appearance, squatting on the roadside platform with exaggerated vulgar makeup and trembling like a ruffian: "Beauty, do you want to fight the world together?" ”

So the next thing is to become the back of a few girls shaking in the background music of the old boy.

The narrator says, "Or is it like this? ”

Du Wen, who cut out and transformed again, played with her hair vigorously, and the matchstick in the corner of her mouth did not spit out, and she was switched to in the ticking sound, dressed as a village woman, with a cloth bag on her back and a baby, sitting on the side of the road playing mahjong with blank eyes......

Again: "Or is it so?" ”

But this time, when she switched back to the school girl, the music had become soothing: "Fortunately, she saw this...... Knowing what true beauty is......"

Holding the schoolbag belt with both hands, Du Wen, who was ignorant, walked through the door of the Damei Art Training School in slow motion, and her eyes were attracted.

Fortunately, Lao Cao and they were indeed artists, and they made the school gate of the training school into a combination of glass and metal frames, which is very designed, and they can handle it without special scenery.

In the slightly deep baritone voice, a wind blew in front of Du Wen, blowing away her tied hair and blowing away her glasses, it was really light and flying!

also took advantage of the moment when her hair brushed her face, and switched to her delicate white and flawless painting, and even pink and beautiful face with the support of various reflectors!

The camera locked on her face slowly zoomed out, and Du Wen's panorama had been changed into black trousers, a white princess gauze shirt, and a confident appearance carrying a brand-name black gold chain bag.

The wind blows up the long hair, which is obviously the kind of urban female white-collar worker that parents yearn for the most.

A deep male voice: "Children who study art at least know how to ...... aesthetics"

The logo of Damei Training School is the end.

It's a bit nonsensical, but it's also a bit interesting, anyway, let Wan Changsheng see it, hahaha laughed: "Okay, okay, that's it, that's it." ”

But several others, even Huang Min objected: "Is this okay?" I don't even have a school address or phone number! You really see Du Du on camera, and you can't see anything else! ”

Wan Changsheng was choked, so he had to beg the producer in a low voice: "Then ...... again Change? Plus the address and phone number. ”

Not at all like a leader.

But he is still a little happy to hand over everything in his heart, what's going on?