Romance heroine just wants to do a career

Chapter 388 Morbid Love (33)

Could it be because she drew the male lead?

Is this the charm of the hero?
Even just appearing in a painting can become popular because of its outstanding appearance.

Xuan Zi patiently answered the reporter's questions.

After the interview, Liu Yutao walked up to her and asked, "Junior Sister, how does it feel to be interviewed by a reporter for the first time, are you used to it?"

"I'm not very used to it. The emphasis of what they say is not on my painting at all."

Xuan Zi said.

Most of the questions the reporter asked her were about her teacher-student relationship with Huang Zhong, and even if they asked about her painting later, it was at the request of the majority of netizens, asking whether the painting had a prototype and whether it was real in reality. The existence of such a handsome man.

These issues remain at the superficial level, but the connotation and spirit conveyed in this painting have not been mentioned and analyzed, as if they have been ignored.

In the final analysis, the focus of their attention is not on the painting itself, but on the degree of topicality.

"It doesn't matter. Attention is always a good thing. If no one pays attention at the beginning, then no one will know about your paintings, and no one will choose to appreciate your paintings."

Liu Yutao instantly understood Xuan Zi's thoughts at the moment, and comforted her softly.

"Thank you brother, I understand."

Xuan Zi said with a smile.

"Old classmate, hello."

Suddenly a female voice came, intervening in the conversation between the two.

Xuan Zi and Liu Yutao turned around, and saw a woman in a white custom-made suit walking towards them.

The woman looked to be in her 30s. Although she was not considered a beautiful woman in terms of facial features, she had an outstanding temperament.

Liu Yutao nodded as soon as he saw someone coming, "Hi, Miss Chen."

Chen Xinrui saw that Liu Yutao was so unfamiliar the moment he spoke, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, but he quickly concealed it very well and showed a polite smile.

"Mr. Liu, I didn't expect you to be Mr. Huang Zhong's closed disciple."

"It's all the teacher's fault."

Liu Yutao said lightly.

Chen Xinrui saw Liu Yutao talking to her in a dull manner, as if facing a stranger, not as natural as talking to Xuan Zi just now, and suddenly felt a little bit lost.

She calmed down, turned her eyes to Xuan Zi, and said with a smile, "Miss Chu Xuan Zi, is that right? My name is Chen Xinrui, and I am currently working in the Painting Association. I am a director of the Painting Association. I and your brother are college classmates. "

"Ms. Chen, hello."

Xuan Zi reached out to her and shook her hand politely.

I am quite curious.

Everyone knows that the relationship between Huang Zhong and the Painting Association has been at odds from the very beginning to now that the two sides have no contact with each other, and currently maintains a delicate balance.

And Chen Xinrui is a member of the Painting Association, so he took the initiative to come to Huang Zhong's painting exhibition.

Xuan Zi turned her face to look at Liu Yutao, and as soon as her eyes touched the handsome face of the young man, she immediately understood.

This Miss Chen probably came for her senior brother.

"Brother, I'll go to the second floor to look at the teacher's paintings first, why don't you and Ms. Chen have a chat first?"

Xuan Zi very kindly chose to fulfill this Miss Chen.

Unexpectedly, when these words came out, Chen Xinrui looked at her in surprise, as if she was surprised that she was so good.

Liu Yutao didn't think much, "You go."

"Mr. Liu, can I call you Yu Tao?" Chen Xinrui said suddenly after watching Xuan Zi leave.

"Okay, it's just a name anyway."

Liu Yutao didn't understand why she changed her name, but she agreed politely.

"Yutao, I understand why I mentioned many times that I want you to reconcile with the Painting Association, but you are not willing. It turns out that your teacher is Huang Zhong."

Chen Xinrui said to him.

"I don't want to make friends with the painting association. It has nothing to do with the teacher. The main reason is that I don't think it is necessary."

Liu Yutao said.

He has no cooperation with the painting association at all, and has never been better, so where did the reconciliation come from?

"Actually, the painting association has gradually improved over the years. I have seen its changes in the painting association for so long, so I don't want the relationship between you, your teacher, and the painting association to remain so rigid. If you can get along with the painting association If we work together, both of us can achieve a win-win situation.”

Chen Xinrui tried to speak.

There was a trace of confusion in Liu Yutao's eyes. He didn't quite understand why his college classmate was trying to persuade him to reconcile with the Painting Association.

"No, thanks."

"Ok."

Seeing his firm eyes, Chen Xinrui swallowed everything she wanted to say next.

The two walked side by side, admiring Huang Zhong's paintings.

"Mr. Huang is really prolific. He can still paint so many paintings every year when he is old."

Chen Xinrui sighed as she looked at every painting that could be a masterpiece.

As soon as Huang Zhong was mentioned, the sense of alienation on Liu Yutao's face faded a lot, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up,

"The teacher basically picks up the brush to draw every day for 365 days, no matter how much he draws or how little he draws."

"The old man is really powerful. It stands to reason that he doesn't have to work so hard now, and he can enjoy his old age comfortably, but he still holds art exhibitions every year."

"Painting is not a job for the teacher, but a kind of relaxation in itself. The teacher said that he would not put down his brush until the moment he died."

Liu Yutao spoke with admiration and admiration in his eyes.

"What about you? Will you continue to paint alone?"

Chen Xinrui asked.

"Of course I will be like the teacher, and I will not put down my paintbrush until the moment of death."

Liu Yutao said.

"I mean, you've been drawing all the time, but I've never seen anyone around you, haven't you ever thought about solving your own personal problems? Like finding a like-minded person to live with and draw together painting."

As Chen Xinrui spoke, she felt a little nervous.

She was afraid that Liu Yutao would say that there was already such a person by his side.

In that case, she has no chance.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, Liu Yutao fell silent.

Because he suddenly remembered the previous few unpleasant blind dates.

He is 32 years old this year. Although he is not young, he is definitely not old.

But in the past few blind dates, Liu Yutao listened to the blind date talking to himself, such as luxury bags, cosmetics, the most popular clothing styles, or which idol was popular.

He couldn't understand at all, and he didn't understand what they were talking about.

Obviously there is not much age difference between them, but he doesn't know or understand any of the topics that his blind dates talked about.

In the end, he chose not to say a word during the blind date.

This also left a lonely impression that is difficult to climb.

So every blind date is naturally yellow.

When Chen Xinrui mentioned his personal problems again.

Liu Yutao pursed his lips, "Let's see fate."

He didn't want to go through those unpleasant blind dates again.

(End of this chapter)