Xiaopujie [entertainment circle]

Xiao Lu rested for a few days and had to go to school to report.

She spread the clothes all over the bed, but she couldn't find the one she wanted to wear.

Xiao Lu thought: Maybe I don't want to go to school at all.

She is in her third year of school, and the heavy course work has been completed as early as the first two years. From the beginning of her third year, the focus of the sculpture department has been on the graduation project, but Xiao Lu has not even thought about choosing a topic.

Xiao Lu picked out a dress and put it on, and brought her student ID card. There was already a car waiting for her at the door to take her to the Design Institute.

The driver was driving very steadily. This area is a bit far from the School of Design. Xiao Lu was distracted looking at the scenery on both sides, thinking about her clueless opening report.

Unlike Xu Qiang, who is good at socializing and always has a lot of friends, Xiao Lu is introverted, especially in the School of Design, she hardly has anyone to talk to.

Before she entered school, her deeds had already been widely spread in the School of Design. Everyone knew that there was an oil painting genius in the small town. The scholarship and favorable conditions are just to recruit her into his school.

Xiao Lu thought: At that time, everyone thought that a new star was about to rise, but unexpectedly she had already fallen.

Xiao Lu watched the roads on both sides getting closer and closer, and the School of Design was right in front of her eyes. She felt sweaty palms and endless tension welling up in her heart.

When the two schools were fighting for her, Xiao Lu was lying on a bed in a psychiatric hospital, staring at the white wall all day long.

Her parents told the outside world that they would send her to the countryside to meet her grandparents, and they managed to hide it from everyone.

Xiao Lu has always been guilty of this, and always feels that she has cheated the school.

Therefore, when the car stopped at the gate of the School of Design, Xiao Lu had to take a deep breath to give herself the courage to walk into the school.

As soon as she arrived in the classroom, Xiao Lu felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange.

The girls who usually turned a blind eye to her secretly glanced at her several times today, with weird expressions and whispers.

"Why is she here? Didn't she drop out of school?"

"Well, I heard that she is working as a model outside, and even appeared in magazines."

"Oh? What kind of model...is it clean?"

"Anyway, why don't you paint? Why come to school?"

Without squinting, Xiao Lu walked straight to the podium and handed her student ID card to the teacher.

The teacher looked up at her and smiled kindly:

"Xiao Lu is here?"

At the beginning, this teacher also participated in Xiao Lu's recruitment work, and had a deep impression on her, and she still has a bit of a heart for her talents.

Xiao Lu smiled gently at the teacher, and after completing the report registration, she wanted to leave the classroom.

The teacher stopped her and said:

"I heard that you applied for off-campus accommodation..."

Xiao Lu turned around and looked at her with puzzled eyes, the whispers in the room strangely quieted down.

The teacher stopped me and continued:

"We are assured of your conduct, but you should pay attention to your classmates' relationship if you live off-campus."

This is to help her clarify the rumors, Xiao Lu smiled gratefully and said:

"Thank you, teacher."

After finishing the report, she left the school directly.

The Academy of Fine Arts affiliated to S University next door also started school today, and Xiao Lu planned to visit Wen Yan.

She didn't take these rumors at school to heart at all. For Xiao Lu, this level was too slight for her.

As for the source of the rumors, Xiao Lu thought it was probably her former roommate.

She shook her head, feeling a little helpless.Whether the things in these schools are big or small, they are always disturbing.

When she walked to the gate of S, Wen Yan was waiting for her with her mobile phone.

Seeing Xiao Lu approaching, Wen Yan first handed her a cup of milk tea and said with a smile:

"I bought it in the store in front of me. I didn't queue up when I went."

Xiao Lu thanked her, and drank milk tea and walked towards S with her. The sweet taste of the milk tea soothed her heart, making Xiao Lu feel that today was not so bad.

Wen Yan watched her expression gradually warm up, and then he was relieved.

Wen Yan asked: "How did you do that? It has reached us."

Xiao Lu asked, "What's the matter?"

Wen Yan turned pale with shock, and said, "Don't you know? It's rumored from the School of Design that you live off-campus because you're in a relationship with an old man, isn't it just slandering you for being adopted?"

Xiao Lu said, "I just heard something."

Wen Yan said: "Then you are so calm? They also said that you shoot magazines because you want to develop in the entertainment industry and sell them for a good price in the future."

Xiao Lu said, "Huh?"

Wen Yan looked at her worriedly: "Have you been signed by the magazine for many years? Why are you suddenly being caught now?"

Xiao Lu lowered her head, the sun fell on her face, making her look extremely innocent.

After pondering for several seconds, Xiao Lu said:

"I think it might be a personal grudge."

Wen Yan said, "Who do you have a personal grievance with?"

Xiao Lu said: "The former roommate... I don't think it matters, these rumors will dissipate soon."

Wen Yan said, "What are you going to do?"

Xiao Lu smiled and said, "Take classes well, draw well, and do your graduation project well."

Wen Yan asked suspiciously, "What's the use of that?"

Xiao Lu said: "Few people can insist on illusory malice for a person who is by their side."

Wen Yan didn't quite understand the key points, she just nodded in surprise, seeing that their destination was close in front of her eyes, she didn't bother with this question any more.

Xiao Lu came to S University Academy of Fine Arts to find Wen Yan, mainly because she wanted to talk to her about her graduation project.

There is a famous coffee shop in the Academy of Fine Arts of S University, which is a must-stop for literary and artistic youth in Yecheng. In addition to coffee, there are books and cats, and it is widely praised among the students of S University.

Wen Yan skillfully ordered for Xiao Lu, and then sank into the soft sofa, letting out a long and comfortable sigh.

The light in the private room of the cafe is dim, and the yellow light makes people feel at ease. The sofa is so soft that it seems to be able to support the whole person, making people feel trapped in the clouds.

Wen Yan hugged a pillow and asked Xiao Lu:

"You must see me, what do you want to say?"

She felt quite puzzled. Wen Yan had known Xiao Lu for more than two years, and Wen Yan had always known that she was her best friend.

But even if Wen Yan is the best friend, Xiao Lu doesn't spend much time with her, it's just that the aura between the two of them is compatible and they are comfortable together.

Xiao Lu met her in such a hurry, he must have something to talk about.

Xiao Lu glanced at Wen Yan, hugged her bag, and said:

"I want to show you something."

She looked serious, her fingers trembled slightly, Wen Yan looked at her suspiciously, and asked, "What?"

Xiao Lu didn't speak, just took out a folder.

She spread out the folder and put it on the table. As soon as she opened the cover, Wen Yan gasped.

The folder is full of manuscripts, from sketches to sketches. Wen Yan looked through them carefully. There are not only characters, but also many scenery.

There is vigorous vitality hidden in every line, which makes Wen Yan feel ashamed.

Wen Yan asked, "Uh... did you collect this in Europe, or... did you draw it yourself?"

She knew that Xiao Lu had gone to Europe, and she thought it was just a trip, but now it seems a little unusual.

Xiao Lu looked at her cautious look, smiled lightly, put the folder in front of Wen Yan, and said with a smile:

"I drew it."

Wen Yan immediately widened her eyes and even bit her lip.

After paying half the salary, she opened her mouth and asked:

"You weren't..."

Xiao Lu said, "This is the first time I have painted since then."

Wen Yan carefully flipped through the manuscripts, the first few pages could still see the lines were sparse, it was because Xiao Lu hadn't practiced for a long time, every subsequent one made Wen Yan feel that she was improving rapidly, until the last one "Standing The Woman by the Lake", Wen Yan looked at this picture almost admiringly.

Wen Yan looked complicated, and said, "No wonder they all say you are a genius..."

Xiao Lu lowered her eyes and said, "I'm really not."

Wen Yan hesitated to speak, and finally said: "If you say no, then no, why do you want to show me these manuscripts?"

Xiao Lu smiled shyly, played with her fingers, and said, "I haven't drawn for a long time, I don't know...how is this?"

Wen Yan said: "Very good, very good!"

Xiao Lu didn't seem to take this comment seriously, and just asked: "If I want to use this as a graduation project, what do you think...?"

Wen Yan looked at the manuscripts, frowned, and asked, "It's not that it's impossible, but all your paintings are of the same person, I think it's a little thin."

Xiao Lu said, "Well, yes, they are all Xu Qiang."

Wen Yan immediately began to gossip and asked, "Is that the woman who lived with you before?"

Xiao Lu said, "Yes."

Wen Yan said: "What happened after that? Pure love?"

Xiao Lu said, "Well... I think... it's quite innocent."

She can only say this, after all, every day after she and Xu Qiang is not very innocent.

Wen Yan glanced at her suspiciously, then turned the topic back to her graduation project, and asked, "Then are you going to make a series based on her?"

Xiao Lu said: "I have this idea, and I think it can be expressed in any form."

Wen Yan instantly understood what she meant, looked at her enviously, and said, "You can make more tricks."

Now that Xiao Lu can draw, not only can she do sculptures and oil paintings, but she can even write a novel based on it, and then make some design installations. Thinking of this level, Wen Yan only feels envious.

Why can Xiao Lu do so many things effortlessly?

Wen Yan felt confused, so she simply stopped thinking about this question, and threw herself on Xiao Lu, saying, "Then when you need help, you can come to me, and I can also take a look at my graduation project."

Xiao Lu pulled her off her body, smiled softly, and said, "Okay, let's go to the studio together then."

After chatting with Wen Yan all afternoon, Xiao Lu took her work home.

There was one thing she didn't tell Wen Yan about her manuscript.

Xiao Lu looked at Xu Qiang's photo on the phone screen and closed her eyes.

——She wanted to give this series of works to Xu Qiang as a gift.

The author has something to say: the weather is so cold, the hands are so cold, and coding in winter is really cold.