Song Mian's intentions, Yun thought about it clearly, he spared no effort to pay for her, contribute to her career, and make the empire that belonged to her more brilliant.

"First Love" is being filmed now, and after filming in August, it should be released in time for Christmas, and the Salon Art Exhibition is before Christmas.

If this painting is stunning in art photos, not only will she become famous, but the momentum for "First Love" will be irresistible.

Then she should use this painting in the film and let more people know its origin.

"I'll send it back here before I leave France." Yun Xiang explained to Eberner's puzzled gaze.

Ebner called someone, carefully removed it, and then carefully packed it and handed it to Yun Xiangxiang.

And Liuyun Xiangxiang had lunch at home, and after lunch, Yunxiang returned to the hotel, and she had no intention of playing again.

She held herself back and sent Millers the picture she had taken at Abner's house.

Millers dialed her almost instantly: "Oh my God, clouds, where is your painting?" ”

"In my hands." Yun Xiang Xiang replied, "I'm sure you won't find a more beautiful prop than this painting." ”

"Yes, it's too vivid, if Amy is the soul of First Love, then it's Amy's soul." Millers gave the highest compliment.

"I can bring it to the crew, but I want you to finish all the shots that can be used for it first, and let as few people as possible know that it exists, and I'm going to take it with me after filming, it's important to me."

It is impossible to let it hang in the actor's room arranged by the crew all the time, and if there is damage, Yun will feel distressed to death if he thinks about it.

Its significance to Yun Xian is more than that of the priceless treasure Mocui.

There is such a thing as art, Yun Xiangxiang believes that even if he asks Abner to paint again, it may not be as aura as this one.

Millers thought about it for a while, thought about how to satisfy Yun Xiang, and made sure that he could do it before agreeing: "No problem." ”

After the negotiation, Millers couldn't wait to come to Xun Yun to think about it, and he was deeply shocked when he saw the painting with his own eyes.

"That's the feeling that the script describes, a painting with magic."

The male protagonist of "First Love" is a painter, and the whole story begins with a painting, which can be placed in "First Love" to promote each other.

After the exhibition, this painting will build momentum for "First Love", but not everyone can see this painting, so the movie "First Love" will promote this painting.

Maybe it will become a classic, a beautiful talk to talk about.

After Millers learned that the painting had been painted by Ebner and that it would be brought to the art exhibition, Millers almost lost his voice.

"Cloud, you're someone who can surprise anyone." Millers' passion for "First Love" also grew dramatically.

He went back immediately, and he wanted to take a good look to see if there was anything wrong with the parts that had been filmed.

He needs to carve "First Love" into a lovely piece of jade.

People are like this, when something in progress suddenly brings a shining point, then they will hope that every part of the thing can shine, and they will invest more energy and patience to complete it.

As night fell, Yun wanted to complete everything step by step, but only she knew how eager she was to make an appointment with Song Mian about the time for the video to come soon.

In the past, she always used every minute and second without distraction to set a timed alarm clock to remind her.

Only this time she sat in front of the window, watching the time of the phone screen change minute by minute, and when the screen went black, she pressed it on again, and stared at it again.

In fact, she could have given him the video in advance, but she didn't know why she didn't do it, she just didn't want to.

When it changed at the last minute, she had just unlocked her phone, and Song Mian's video had already been sent, and Yun wanted to connect it.

Obviously anxious to see him, obviously it seems that he has a thousand words to say to him, but I really see him.

As soon as she brushed it, her eyes fell without warning, and she couldn't even feel the sourness of her eyes a second ago.

But the moment he saw Song Mian, tears just fell down like this.

"What's wrong?" Song Mian was also a little caught off guard, and hurriedly asked with concern, "Is there something uncomfortable?" Or who has wronged you? Or did I do something that upset you? ”

Yun Xiang, who was trying his best to suppress himself, listened to Song Mian's eager question, and couldn't stop his tears.

couldn't stop her, just holding the mobile phone these two and watching Song Mian cry profusely.

"Don't cry, every tear of your life is like a splash on my heart, hot and painful." Song Mian coaxed softly.

"It's all your fault!" Yun Xiang said crying.

"Well, blame me." Blame me for not knowing why you're upset.

"It's all your fault!" Yun Xiangxiang cried even more fiercely.

"Well, it's my fault." The mistake is not to stand next to you at this moment and give you a shoulder to lean on.

"Why are you, why are you so good to me, woo woo woo ......" After saying that, Yun cried when he thought about it.

Song Mian's hanging heart came to fruition, and he breathed a long sigh of relief, looking at Yun who was crying like a child, Song Mian knew that it shouldn't be, but he still couldn't help laughing.

He never knew that the strong and resolute Yun Xiangxiang would have such a childish side, which made his heart soft, and he hated to hold her in his arms and love her.

"You're still laughing, you're still laughing......" Yun Xiangxiang cried even more aggrieved.

Song Mian immediately restrained his smile, his girlfriend really didn't know how cute she was crying at this moment.

This is the first time that Yun Xiang wants to be in front of him, without reason and calmness, without maturity and sharpness.

His hands were so itchy, he really wanted to take a screenshot and save the picture forever, but he still held back.

He had a hunch that if he had to do this, Yun thought that even if he didn't pursue it now, he would have to settle this account with him sooner or later, and his desire to survive was very strong.

Knowing the reason why Yun wanted to cry, Song Mian would no longer comfort him, otherwise it would definitely be counterproductive.

Sure enough, when Yun thought about it and calmed down, she stopped crying and took a piece of paper to wipe her face.

Turned into that calm cloud again, thinking about it: "Don't bother me so much, okay, I think you feel sorry for yourself." ”

The corners of Song Mian's lips were like streamers, and a bright and dazzling smile bloomed: "I hope you feel sorry for me more than I feel sorry for myself." ”

You may not know that the 100% of the love I give myself is not as satisfying as the kind of pity you give me.