The car had slid to the neon sign doorway, and the rain was not falling.

"Woke up?" Huo Niansheng looked up from the screen of his mobile phone, "Are you still hungry, I booked a restaurant." Do you eat seafood or not? His gaze slid to Chen Wengang, "I heard you talk about catching the sea today, I want to eat anyway." ”

Chen Wengang also sobered up.

"Why don't we find a time to catch the sea."

"Where to go? How to rush? Huo Niansheng humbly asked for advice.

"I know a place ......" Chen Wengang diverged his mind after sleeping, jumping from the harvest scene of catching the sea to the next picture, "There is also a fluorescent beach to be seen." Now that the season is over, we can go in March or April next year. ”

He arbitrarily decided that this relationship would last at least until next year, but Huo Niansheng did not refute it.

"Fluorescent Beach, I thought you could only see it on the coastline of the city, and there is a very famous one over there."

"It's 'Blue Tears', we have it here, it's not a scenic spot, it's not famous, and many people don't know it."

The two got out of the car and entered the hotel.

A small box was booked, and the waiter served lobster noodles, roasted scallops in sea urchin sauce, and a plate of boiled nine-section shrimp. There weren't many things ordered, but they were all fresh, and the bright red lobster was a cut longer than an adult's slap, lying on the surface proudly.

Chen Wengang put on his gloves and skillfully removed his armor. Jincheng is close to the sea, seafood is often served on the table, and the business is very skilled.

Huo Niansheng slowly peeled a small bowl of shrimp meat in the dipping sauce, and pushed it to the middle door before dealing with his own lobster.

On the contrary, Chen Wengang was embarrassed: "You ......"

Huo Niansheng asked him to move his chopsticks: "How does it taste here?" ”

The lobster is full of springy teeth, and the pincers are full of meat. The noodles are fried in oil, and they are tough and absorb the lobster soup. The meat is rich in taste, the sea urchin sauce is salty and fragrant, and the aftertaste is fresh and sweet.

Chen Wengang enjoyed his food intently, and Huo Niansheng was eating with his pupils reflecting him.

It seems that he is also slowly taking him to accompany the meal.

After the meal, the two returned to the car. Huo Niansheng knocked on the steering wheel unhurriedly: "Where are we going tomorrow?" ”

Chen Wengang turned his head to look at him.

Huo Niansheng also turned his face sideways, squinted his eyes, and showed him a playful smile, and the □□ in his eyes began to be revealed.

It's just that the phone didn't know the current affairs and the earthquake was twice, he looked down and saw that it was Huo Jingsheng's news.

Huo Jingsheng was disturbed by the little things that his second uncle had promised him, and accused him of communiquing personal vendettas. Huo Niansheng snorted coldly, didn't care much, didn't bother to pay attention to it, but said: "The elder stopped Huo Jingsheng a few credit cards, and he was unhappy." ”

Chen Wengang smiled cooperatively, and he should listen to it.

His mobile phone seemed to be reminded and began to vibrate, one after another, all from Qi Tongzhou.

Huo Niansheng's eyes were sharp, and he caught a glimpse of the photo that popped up on his screen: "Is it Li Hongqiong, her godbrother?" ”

Chen Wengang said: "He accompanied his friends to the opening ceremony of the exhibition today. Originally, I was told to go with me. ”

Huo Niansheng dragged out a long voice "oh": "Forget it, big friend...... I'm going to stick to you, too. ”

Chen Wengang paused: "I'll find a chance to make it clear to him." ”

Qi Tongzhou is becoming more and more attentive, and recently he has only been about to pierce a layer of window paper, and Chen Wengang has finally begun to reject him invisibly, and he has been there several times. But he never pierced the window paper, and Chen Wengang didn't have any more emotional ideas.

Huo Niansheng sneered: "Where do you want to go?" I'm just asking. He leaned back on, "I know about that exhibition, Li Hongqiong also called me, if you want to go, we can also go to see it tomorrow." ”

Chen Wengang fastened his seat belt: "That's good." ”

Then I heard the next person ask: "Last question, are you going home today or are you going to accompany me?" ”

*

This time I went to another 5 star hotel.

The decoration is European-style, with a high dome and magnificent frescoes painted on the ceiling, which is a replica of Michelangelo's Genesis. God was reaching out to create Adam and pouring the souls of the gods into his □□.

The rooms are also painted in heavy tones, with thick curtains hanging from high bedposts, red wall coverings, and gold tassels.

Chen Wengang turned his head and wrapped his hands around his neck: "I only brought a change of shirt......

Huo Niansheng held his waist, clasped it tightly, and pulled it in front of him: "That's good, come prepared." ”

Chen Wengang rolled his throat, closed his eyes, and accepted his kiss.

was immediately wrapped into a game of bliss.

Gentleness and ferocity are too familiar to be more familiar, initially after a ten-year window period, jerky is inevitable, his body knows the old love earlier than him, Huo Niansheng easily occupies his mind and thoughts.

……

said to go to the exhibition, but it turned out that I didn't get up until noon.

Chen Wengang pulled out a black T-shirt from his bag, a thin one, rolled up and did not take up space. Huo Niansheng was also dressing, and his clothes were washed and dried by the housekeeping department and sent back. Buttoning up, I saw Chen Wengang unfolding his clothes and putting them on his head.

Huo Niansheng bent down and picked up the piece he wore yesterday from the ground: "Put it away for you?" ”

"Thanks, you can help me fold it and put it back in my bag."

Huo Niansheng glanced at it, the clothes were printed with a few black letters, and the workmanship was average. Chen Wengang flattened the lower edge of the new T-shirt and noticed his gaze in the air: "Just stuff it casually." I bought it in the supermarket, 50 yuan, it's not worth much. ”

Huo Niansheng did so, zipped up his bag, came over and kissed him on the face: "My Wengang is diligent and thrifty. ”

Chen Wengang's heart trembled, and a little blush flew out of his face, not for the words "thrifty and thrifty".

。

His expression made Huo Niansheng almost pick up his clothes again.

But being pushed away, Huo Niansheng laughed twice and carried Chen Wengang's backpack: "Look if the phone is there, don't leave something behind." ”

The two left for the art gallery, today

The day is the second day of the launch, and the atmosphere is still lively and there are many people.

After entering the door and turning around for half a circle, Huo Niansheng lowered his head and left a few messages: "Li Hongqiong is also here, are you looking for her?" ”

"Where is she?" Chen Wengang subconsciously looked left and right.

"The curator's office, this art gallery has her as a shareholder."

A young man walked in front of him, I don't know which one of Huo Niansheng's fox friends and dogs, came to greet him.

Chen Wengang's discounted T-shirt was a little conspicuous by Huo Niansheng, although there was no requirement to wear formal clothes when watching the exhibition, the other party saw that he was dressed like this, and he was so simple that he was so simple that he was not like the one who served people as he liked, and he was expected to be Huo Niansheng's new college student.

If you have such a thought, you don't take him seriously: "When did the vision become like this?" ”

Chen Wengang glanced at him lightly and said to Huo Niansheng, "I'll go talk to Li Hongqiong." ”

Huo Niansheng patted him on the back: "Go ahead." ”

After he left, there were two more speculations in the man's eyes, and then he turned his face back, and saw that Huo Niansheng had already walked away ignoring him. Thinking about Huo Niansheng's moodiness, today doesn't feel like a good day, the man touched his nose, and he didn't catch up with him again.

Huo Niansheng walked to the atrium of the art gallery, there were many people here, and when he got closer, it turned out that there were reporters with tripods and cameras, and two chairs were placed in front of the reflector to do dialogue. Seeing the interviewee clearly, he chuckled and stopped.

Mu Qing put on a perfect photogenic posture, and he was tired of holding it like this. He didn't notice Huo Niansheng coming.

There was also an acquaintance in the crowd of onlookers, Qi Tongzhou.

Qi Tongzhou looked back and was stunned, subconsciously looked back first, and only when he didn't find Chen Wengang did he breathe a sigh of relief, and shouted "Brother Huo" without being humble or arrogant.

Huo Niansheng seemed to think it was funny, poofed, nodded anyway, and shook hands with the curator standing beside him.

Qi Tongzhou really didn't like his attitude of disdain for anything and felt arrogant.

But the curator's attitude is different, he is very attentive, and he has a lot of treasures for his high-net-worth client base, and it is difficult not to hear of Huo Gongzi's name. looks like a ponytail man with a fisherman's hat, which is very in line with some stereotypes of engaging in art, that is, Qi Tongzhou's mother introduced him.

Mrs. Qi is his important customer, and the little young master wants him to be a friend this time because of his family relationship. But yesterday was the opening ceremony of the exhibition, and I was so busy that my feet didn't touch the ground, and there was definitely no time door. I just made time today to invite reporters to shoot a few interview videos.

There were seven or eight painters to be fired, and the interviews were completed within a week, and the pastor was taken care of and ranked first.

The curator handed over the business card first: "The rookie painter who is being interviewed now is actually a student of the art academy, but a young man with great potential." The three paintings here are all his works, with a bit of the style of the 20th century abstract master Wolgan, and you can also see that he was influenced by the master of national style Wang Xianzong, and the most important thing is that you can see that he has his own thinking about the world in it......"

Huo Niansheng raised his head, stared for a long time, and raised his eyebrows: "Really?" I don't understand. ”

The curator kept smiling: "Yes, yes, art needs some interpretation. ”

Huo Niansheng lazily retracted his gaze: "I'm a layman, what do you want me to see Botticelli, Caravaggio, these can still be appreciated, isn't it just that the person who painted is good-looking?" I don't understand what these abstract schools are, you say that there are really masters in them, and I believe it, and you say that some people will not fish in troubled waters, and I also believe it. People like me who don't understand don't know how to tell. ”

Like a troublemaker, Qi Tongzhou glared at him angrily, but he couldn't do it, and he didn't want to disturb Mu Qing's interview.

Suddenly, Chen Wengang appeared from behind: "It's so lively, why did you get together?" ”

He came down together after chatting with Li Hongqiong.

She Shi Shiran came over and asked Huo Niansheng with a smile: "What are you talking about?" ”

Huo Niansheng put his hand on Chen Wengang's shoulder: "It's nothing." Just talking about my retro aesthetic and my love for Botticelli. ”

Chen Wengang: "I also like Botticelli's angels. Isn't it fashionable enough to like him now? ”

Qi Tongzhou's eyes lit up when he appeared, but it darkened a little bit, and his heart fell heavily. These two people are more intimate in words and deeds than in the yacht club club. He was about to step forward, when Li Hongqiong suddenly put his arm on the shoulder: "Little brother." ”

"Hey!" Qi Tongzhou was excited, "What's the matter?" ”

Then he saw the two men go away.

Li Hongqiong sighed: "You come." ”

Qi Tongzhou walked to the side with her.

"It's okay to chase whoever you want, your freedom." Li Hongqiong persuaded, "But if someone else has a master, don't keep going up...... Pounced. She tried to be as tactful as she could, "It's not pretty, either." ”

"What if it's a special case?" Qi Tongzhou was not very convinced, "What if this 'others' are a scumbag?" ”

"Who? You say Lao Huo? How do you know he's a scumbag? ”

"He's not a scumbag?" Qi Tongzhou walked into a dead end in his own thinking.

"You haven't seen it, and I haven't seen it, how can you judge this." Li Hongqiong didn't leak, "Why is he as slippery as a loach, do you think he is a scumbag?" You can try to get his handle on it. ”

"Sister Qiong, I know you have a good relationship with him, don't favor him one day."

"Stinky boy, I advise you, you still talk to me about the conditions. I've got something to do, so go play. ”

When Qi Tongzhou returned to the atrium, Mu Qing's interview had already ended. The cameraman checked the small screen and made an OK gesture, the reporter checked the volume of the microphone, motioned for the next one, and soon changed the chair to another painter for an interview.

"How?" Qi Tongzhou asked.

"It's really a little nervous." Mu Qing clutched his chest and smiled at him a little exaggeratedly, "I was very afraid of saying the wrong thing just now." It's my first time facing the camera, am I okay? ”

"It's very good, what are you nervous about, with your talent, there will definitely be many opportunities in the future." Qi Tongzhou encouraged him, "Anyway, this interview is going to be broadcast on TV?" I saw that the logo on their microphone was a local TV station. ”

"It probably would. I heard that the reporter said that he would do a special feature and broadcast it in the art column, and I will tell you if I ask clearly. ”

"Great, congratulations." Qi Tongzhou sincerely congratulated him, "When the time comes, I will let the whole family watch it together." ”