Fringe artists in the entertainment industry

Chapter 340 339. Tear off the gentleman’s mask

On the streets of London in the early morning, only the street lights were working hard, and the quiet streets were empty.

A man wearing a backpack and a hood suddenly appeared in the square in front of the British Museum.

The man took out a bottle from his wide pocket, shook it a few times, and pressed the nozzle against the floor of the square.

Red paint suddenly sprayed on the ground, and after a while the man changed the color again and continued.

Under the dim light, one could vaguely see that the face under the hood was Chen Li'an.

Chen Li'an concentrated on graffiti on the ground. This was his first time graffiti. He had studied it for several days before, and now he was very good at it.

More than an hour later, Chen Li'an put away the paint bottles and looked at the patterns on the ground with great satisfaction.

But this is not over yet. How could Chen Li'an, who was bursting with inspiration during the long night, stop here.

Chen Li'an walked in the other direction with a pocket full of paint. The colors in London are too monotonous. Let's paint them all tonight!

As time passed, the sky gradually became brighter, the sun slowly rose, and the empty streets gradually became more popular.

Chen Li'an had just returned to the hotel tiredly. As soon as he closed his eyes on the soft big bed, he fell on it and fell asleep.

At this time, there was an exclamation in front of the square of the British Museum, which attracted the attention of many people.

A painting suddenly appeared on the ground that was empty yesterday. A soldier wearing a royal army uniform from decades ago had a ferocious face. He was cutting a mural with a musket in one hand and a huge chisel in the other. On top of the mural, The flying goddess has no sense of elegance and mystery. She only has an exaggerated expression and sheds blood and tears as if she is protesting against what the bandits have done.

There are several graffiti next to this graffiti. They are either thieves dressed as gentlemen or robbers looking like soldiers. Without exception, these looters are stealing cultural relics from all over the world.

Statues from Greek temples, Egyptian mummies, Dunhuang murals, cultural relics from the Old Summer Palace, etc.

People around were watching, and it soon attracted the attention of the British Museum. They immediately sent people over to check. After seeing the graffiti on the ground, they immediately felt bad and wanted to disperse the crowd immediately.

It's a pity that no one paid attention to them. There were still people with phones telling reporters the news, or tourists with cameras taking pictures.

The entrance to the British Museum was extremely busy at this time, but similar graffiti was soon discovered in other places. The inconspicuous peripheral walls of the British Museum were covered with exaggerated graffiti.

When the news spread, the spectators immediately became excited and ran over to watch. The graffiti on the square was so ironic, but the painting was so good.

At this time, everyone was curious about the paintings in other places, and even started to actively search if there were other places with similar graffiti.

You wouldn’t know if you didn’t look for it, but you’d be surprised if you looked for it. Soon, someone found many small graffiti on the walls and corners of the British Museum’s outer walls.

They were all masked robbers carrying huge burdens and laughing wildly. Behind these robbers were scattered many cultural relics and bones on the ground.

But these are just accusations. The most ironic graffiti is on a blank wall. It is large and extremely ironic.

A group of gentlemen in black dresses welcomed the owners of the cultural relics in a huge museum. There was a very eye-catching sentence under this graffiti.

"As a gentleman, we are just protecting these cultural relics for you, don't even think about going back!"

The British Museum has fallen, and is surrounded by dense graffiti, large and small. After hearing the news, more and more people are coming over, including local Londoners and foreign tourists, and many reporters are excitedly taking pictures everywhere.

Among the crowded crowds, there were many uniformed police officers who were maintaining order and isolating the visitors. They wanted to protect the scene and see if they could find any clues about "criminals."

The instigator of all this had just gotten up at this time. Chen Li'an got dressed and checked again before preparing to leave for the British Museum.

As soon as Chen Li'an opened the door, he saw Ji Fa walking over aggressively. When Chen Li'an opened the door, he immediately pushed him in.

Ji Fa also came in immediately, pushed Chen Li'an to the wall and asked seriously: "Did you do it?!"

Just as Chen Li'an was about to speak, he heard Ji Fa say: "Needless to say, it was you who did it. The smell of paint on your body hasn't dissipated yet!"

Chen Li'an lowered his head and smelled it, and it seemed that it did have a little smell. It seemed that he would need to prepare a few more sets of clothes and perfume in the future.

Ji Fa looked at Chen Li'an and said angrily: "What on earth are you going to do? If someone finds out that you did it, you will be finished!"

Chen Li'an shrugged his shoulders and said: "No one will find out, otherwise the police will come to me at this time."

Ji Fa was very angry, but had nothing to do with Chen Li'an, so he had to warn him not to do these things again.

Seeing Ji Fa's angry look, Chen Li'an smiled and agreed. It was difficult for Ji Fa to understand his mood, so he would not force Ji Fa to help him.

However, Chen Li'an will not stop what he has to do. Where is this? He will stay in London for seven days. Chen Li'an is ready to stay up late during these seven days.

Chen Li'an is an artist who represents China to promote traditional culture, so he cannot do too many outrageous things, but an artist who masks his face at night will not have these concerns.

When should I sleep? It’s not less than these days!

Chen Li'an was anti-war and would not do anything extreme. Moreover, it was all the fault of the Qing Dynasty and he could not do anything to fix it.

But that doesn’t mean that’s correct. You might as well have stolen something and kept it secretly, but showing it off is really shameless.

Chen Li'an doesn't have guns, and he doesn't know how to shout and kill, but he does have a paintbrush. This is the artist's weapon.

Let you show off, let you brag that you are a gentleman!

At around nine o'clock, Chen Li'an and his party came out of the hotel, but Ji Fa was obviously nervous for fear that in the next second someone would point at Chen Li'an and shout that he was the vandal who graffitied.

Chen Li'an looked at the nervous Ji Fa, patted her shoulder and whispered, "Only we know about this matter. No one will know if you don't report it to me."

Ji Fa glared at Chen Li'an angrily, she would rather not know!

Bai Qing glanced at the two of them strangely. She didn't know what the two were plotting, but she found out when she came to the museum.

Bo Qing walked up to Chen Li'an angrily and pinched him hard, but he didn't say anything for fear that someone would hear him.

Chen Li'an knew that Bai Qing blamed himself for not taking her with him, but it was really hard to take her with him for such a thing.

The British Museum was very busy at this time, and even normal visits were affected. Someone in the museum proposed to close the museum for one day, but the curator rejected it.

Closing the museum at this time has a greater impact, and the media doesn’t know how it will be reported. The more times like this, the more you need to show your grace.

Chen Li'an's exhibition was not affected. He just looked outside for a while and then took people to the exhibition hall.

Along the way, everyone in the team was discussing who did it.

"What a fucking beautiful job!"

"It's so refreshing! I saw the cultural relics that were taken away yesterday and I wanted to take them back!"

"The British Museum is so shameless that it has the nerve to put those cultural relics on display!"

Chen Li'an couldn't help but curl up his lips after listening to their words. However, almost no one came to the exhibition hall today. They were all playing a treasure hunt outside to see what other graffiti the mysterious artist had not yet discovered.

After Chen Li'an stayed in his exhibition hall for a while, he sneaked to the bathroom alone, changed his clothes and disappeared into the exhibition hall.

In the exhibition hall of the British Museum, Chen Li'an took out the brush he had prepared in advance, pretended to appreciate the painting in front of him, and then quietly drew graffiti on the bottom of the painting.

Chen Li'an added his own creations under several world-famous paintings, and then disappeared into the museum.

I don’t know when these tampered paintings will be discovered. Not many people visited them today, so it will probably take many days before they are discovered.

In Chen Li'an's exhibition hall, Ji Fa looked around and found that Chen Li'an had disappeared for a while, and he suddenly became nervous. Just as he was about to look for Chen Li'an, he saw him coming out from the direction of the bathroom.

Ji Fa breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. She was really worried that Chen Li'an would go out and cause trouble again.

Chen Li'an looked at Ji Fa and smiled, then he stood in the exhibition hall obediently and did not leave. He even asked Ji Fa like a normal person if he had arranged the film investment for him.

Ji Fa glared at Chen Li'an angrily and said, "You are still in the mood to care about film investment, so aren't you worried about being caught?"

"What's there to worry about? I just want to catch Sherlock Holmes." Chen Li'an said with a smile.

Ji Fa: "." You are so confident!

"Some people will definitely doubt you. You just said yesterday that all the cultural relics in the British Museum were stolen. Today there are so many graffiti outside, even a fool will doubt you!"

Chen Li'an said with a smile: "There must be evidence. I slept in the hotel last night and didn't go out all night."

"What if it's caught on surveillance?" Ji Fa couldn't help but worry.

Chen Li'an said confidently: "Hiding from surveillance and disguised, there will be no evidence left."

Chen Li'an and Ji Fa were chatting in the exhibition hall, but there was already a commotion outside. Almost all the media in London were here, reporting on the mysterious graffiti that suddenly appeared. The influence of the British Museum is too great, and no media would Missed this news.

Even journalists from many other countries stationed in London are reporting on this incident.

In just one morning, almost everyone around the world knew about this incident. The British Museum was "destroyed" by a mysterious artist. Who wouldn't be curious!

For a time, the British Museum was pushed to the peak of public opinion, and several countries that responded quickly asked the British Museum to return the cultural relics they had stolen.

The fastest was Greece, which publicly criticized the British Museum that afternoon and asked them to return the stolen cultural relics.

When Chen Li'an was about to call it a day and return to the hotel in the evening, he heard that four or five countries had taken the opportunity to accuse the British Museum of being a robber. In addition to the fact that the museum was his own, all the cultural relics in it were stolen, and they were required to return them to their home countries. cultural relics.

When Chen Li'an learned the news, he couldn't help but smacked his lips, feeling that it was a bit unsatisfying.

When leaving the British Museum, Ji Fa kept holding Chen Li'an's hand to prevent him from leaving her sight, for fear that he would cause trouble again at night.

Ji Fa warned sternly: "You are not allowed to go anymore, do you hear me? There will definitely be people watching today, maybe waiting for you to go."

Chen Li'an nodded, but he felt in his heart that there would be no people squatting on the street tonight. After all, it was hard to imagine that the mysterious artist would fight back.

After returning to the hotel, before Chen Li'an could be taught by Ji Fa, Bo Qing came over and looked at Chen Li'an and asked, "Why don't you take me with you?"

Ji Fa originally thought that Bo Qing was here to educate Chen Li'an, but unexpectedly he came to ask Chen Li'an why he didn't take her with him!

Neither of these two people are fuel efficient!

Chen Li'an didn't have time to explain to Bo Qing at this time, so he excitedly turned on the TV and prepared to watch the news.

Bai Qing came over and grabbed the remote control, ignoring Ji Fa's warning, and strongly asked Chen Li'an to take him with him tonight.

"What? Are you going tonight?!" Ji Fa shouted immediately, wanting to rush over to tie up Chen Li'an and Bai Qing and throw them into the bathroom.

Chen Li'an immediately said: "No way, I will rest in the hotel tonight and not go anywhere!"

Bo Qing glanced at Chen Li'an and curled his lips imperceptibly, but did not continue to say anything in front of Ji Fa.

When Ji Fa saw Chen Li'an promise not to go out tonight, he breathed a sigh of relief, then sat on the sofa holding a pillow, preparing to stare at Chen Li'an all night.

When Chen Li'an saw Ji Fa's attitude, he couldn't help but twitch his lips, secretly glared at Bai Qing, and complained that she had affected his plan.

Bo Qing looked at the ceiling awkwardly, pretending not to see Chen Li'an's expression.

At this time, the sound of news also came from the TV, reporting exactly what happened today.

The host of the TV show righteously accused the mysterious artist of his behavior, saying that it had damaged the image of the museum and had a very bad impact.

Chen Li'an snorted and said, "You can't explain what you're doing? Hypocrisy!"

After saying that, Chen Li'an stood up and called the hotel front desk and asked them to deliver wine and midnight snacks.

Chen Li'an hung up the phone, stretched and looked at Ji Fa and said, "Drink some wine to celebrate? I'm so happy today."

Jifa snorted angrily, wondering if he had become addicted to this kind of thing after the last bombing of Tokyo.

But what Chen Li'an did is indeed worthy of celebration, so drink some.

While drinking, Ji Fa felt that he had drunk too much. He held the wine glass and muttered: "You... why don't you drink... Come! Cheers..."

boom!

Ji Fa fell down on the sofa and fell into a deep sleep.

Chen Li'an and Bai Qing immediately looked at each other, with excited smiles on their faces.

But before Bo Qing could stand up, Chen Li'an held her down and said, "Don't follow me and join in the fun. It's easy for others to find you with me. Don't cause trouble for me."

"I will never hold you back. If you can do it, why can't I?" Bo Qing said unconvinced.

Chen Li'an snorted and said, "We have practiced. In ancient times, they were also heroes who robbed the rich and gave to the poor. What can you do?"

"No, I want to go too, I..."

Before Bai Qing could finish his words, Chen Li'an held him down three times and tied him up.

Chen Li'an patted Bo Qing's butt and said, "Just wait here for me to come back."

"Chen Li'an!"

Bai Qing was furious, but he could only watch Chen Li'an put on his clothes and sneak out.

After a while, Ji Fa suddenly woke up, walked up to Bai Qing and pinched her face.

Bo Qing was stunned immediately, looked at Ji Fa with clear eyes and asked, "Are you not drunk?"

Ji Fa put her hand on Bai Qing's body and said with a smile: "Have you forgotten that I own a winery?"

Bai Qing: "..." Danger! He was tied up, and there was a woman beside him who had been coveting for a long time. What should he do now?

Damn Chen Li'an, come back quickly!

Chen Li'an couldn't go back for a while. At this moment, he was excitedly holding a paint bottle in his hands and spraying it against the wall.

Let you pretend! Let me show you some colors today!

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