Wen Ning ran to the sparsely populated northeast corner of the park before stopping.

There was a pain in my chest, and I didn't know if it was because I was running too fast or because I saw that person.

smiled, a little angry that he was not angry, since he came back, he had to be prepared to meet him again.

She just didn't expect it to be so soon.

Leng Yingjie has never been interested in painting and other artistic things, why did he suddenly appear at the art exhibition today?

The slender figure of the narrator flashed in his mind, and Wen Ning's eyes sank.

She understood, Leng Yingjie should have gone for that woman.

Isn't Jiang Shutong's appearance of wanting to eat the other party alive just now is the best proof.

took the phone and looked at the time, and just came back as soon as she came, afraid that it would make Qi Enyu think that something was wrong with her.

Sometimes his mother-in-law's mother-in-law's nagging is quite annoying.

After looking around, let's see what else there is to do here, and mix up the time.

The planning of the park here is different from the exhibition area in the front, and there are more personalized shops in the back.

Wen Ning plans to see if there are any fun things for her son to buy back to play.

Too lazy to go upstairs, wandering aimlessly along the shop on the first floor.

A small and inconspicuous shop at the end caught her eye.

The door of the shop is a semi-curved European-style glass door with a small sign hanging on the door.

There is only one word "show" on it that Wen Ning can't see.

With such an exquisite shop hidden in such a remote location, Wen Ning became interested.

Gently pushed the door open, and the wind chimes on the door rang twice, which was quite meaningful.

"Welcome"

The people in the house said something, but Wen Ning didn't see anyone.

She walked around the screen, which contained a beauty salon-like bed with a spotlight next to it.

The shopkeeper sits at the head of the bed and tattoos the person lying on the bed.

It turned out to be a tattoo parlor.

There was also a man on the lazy couch next to it.

Ever since Wen Ning came in, he was sharp-eyed to find that the man reached out and pressed the fisherman's hat on his head, covering his whole face tightly, and sitting there with his hands crossed.

A defensive stance.

It's really strange, Wen Ning thought to herself, is there anything unsightly about the people who come to get tattoos?

But when I think about it, I'm not fully armed, it's just that my hat fell off just now.

"I'm sorry to go wrong."

She said and walked out.

There was a mirror on the wall at the door, and Wen Ning just glanced at it casually and stopped.

She looked at herself in the mirror, had a thought in her heart, and turned and walked back.

The tattoo artist looked up at her with some surprise, "Didn't you make a mistake?" ”

The tattooed man lying on the bed suddenly half-propped himself up and looked at her with a wary expression.

The man on the couch turned his body to the side.

Be all abroad.

Wen Ning sat down in the chair next to her, not wanting to squeeze with the strange man on the couch.

"I want to get a tattoo, don't worry, you can be busy with this guest first."

As she spoke, she flipped through the brochure she had just picked up from the exhibition.

The tattooed man looked at her suspiciously and shook his head at the man on the couch.

The shop was quiet again, save for the hum of tattoo machines.

The man on the bed seemed to be enduring the pain, and he snorted twice from time to time.

The tattoo artist adjusted the potion to give him a break, "Get ready, there is a large area of color in the back, and it will hurt even more than just now." ”

The tattooed man exhaled, "Why don't you get half of the tattoo first?" I'll get the rest in two days. ”

The tattoo was wearing a mask, and the urn said angrily: "That's not good, the color will change in a day or two, my color is judged by the naked eye, don't smash my signboard." ”

The man on the sofa kept his head down and covered his face all the time, and at this time he spoke, but he didn't look like he wanted to look up.

I don't know why, Wen Ning felt that he was afraid that his appearance would be seen by others.

"Why doesn't he just smash your signboard, get such a fancy thing out, and let the fans... People see me as a good thing. ”

The tattoo artist smiled and didn't answer, and continued the movements on his hand, "This piece of skin is tender, it will hurt more than just now, bear with it." ”

The tattooed man snorted and said, "I didn't get a full back to go out for you, so that those bastards will be scared when they see it, so they don't have to run after you." ”

The man on the couch snorted and kicked him with his legs, reminding him that there was someone else here.

The corners of Wen Ning's mouth under the mask were hooked, it turned out to be a star?

No wonder when he came in just now, this man just looked like he had seen a ghost and just looked for a place to hide.

She doesn't chase stars, she has no interest in these, she only cares about reading the brochure of the art exhibition.

The star on the couch must have seen something in her hand.

Covering his face and complaining, "You want to tattoo yourself here, why do you want me to accompany you, I still want to go to the exhibition." ”

The tattooed man couldn't hold it anymore, and snorted in pain, "What's so nice to see, let..."

He lowered his voice, but Wen Ning heard it anyway.

"Let fans know that their idols like illustrations, don't go to other people's Weibo to make trouble when the time comes, but make trouble for your favorite artists, you don't know those fans, things related to you will be magnified, and the good and bad will be stepped on by others if they are slightly unsatisfactory."

The star snorted, "I just want to see what those painters look like, I can win awards for any painting thing, and I'm laughing to death." ”

The tattooed man snorted, "Tap, tap, I'll take a breath later." ”

He twisted his head to the side of the star and tilted it, "Just know it, let's take a look, and estimate what means are used to get to the top." ”

Wen Ning couldn't hold back a little when she heard this, feeling that the person they were talking about was herself, because she was a dark horse that suddenly came out this year.

In the past two years, I used another vest to paint and take some small jobs, and I learned that there would be an important competition this year so I re-registered a new Weibo account to create a professional painter's personality, and temporarily changed the name of the painting to my own pseudonym after winning the award.

In the eyes of outsiders, isn't it just an airborne soldier born out of thin air?

The key is that she also won the first place in one fell swoop.

This star, who doesn't know what he looks like, should be a certain artist who likes to win another award, and when he saw that others didn't win the first place, he arranged himself.

Wen Ning smiled, didn't raise his head, and whispered to himself, "Jealousy and slandering the strong are the root of human inferiority. ”

The celebrity didn't answer her for fear of revealing her identity, but the tattooed man continued to say something unpleasant about the topic just now.

Wen Ning was not annoyed, took an old newspaper from the table next to him, and started to write in a blank space.

The tattoo artist continues to work.

In the middle of the night, the chattering tattooed man howled, "Peaches Peach, Sister Peach, be merciful, or you can put some anesthetic medicine on me and let me slow down." ”

The tattoo artist named Peaches laughed out loud, "You're so afraid of pain, you can't scare people with a tattoo on your back." ”

Wen Ning put away the movements in his hand, "Come on with me, let him rest, my quick." ”

Wen Ning looked at the bed that had been lying down just now, "I'll just sit, there's a mole here." ”

As she spoke, she took off her sunglasses and pointed to the middle of her eyebrows and eyes.

The tattooed man rolled over and got out of bed, looked at his back in the mirror, and continued to say to the star, "I don't look at those paintings much, it's just rubbing the heat, rubbing the essence, it's really nothing good-looking, there is no technical content at all." ”

Wen Ning just ordered a mole here, and it was soon healed.

Paid to get up, put on sunglasses, she looked straight at the star, making the three people in the room a little nervous for a while, didn't she recognize it?

"If you don't understand, don't look at the paintings, not all circles are as complicated as yours."

As she spoke, she handed the newspaper in her hand to the star and turned to leave.

The tattooed man hurriedly followed and looked twice at the door, "She won't recognize you, will she?" The ones we just talked about are going to be said that you look down on artists. ”

"Zhou Nanxing, did I hear you when I talked to you?" The tattooed man said to the star.

Zhou Nanxing ripped off the fisherman's hat on his face, and looked at the tattooed man with surprise on his face, "Ah Heng, that person just now is nine thousand seven!" You see. ”