Set things right [Quick Transmigration]

The corners of Lu Mo's eyes twitched, he didn't expect He Zhizhou to disrespect him so much.

"Uncle, aren't you busy? Don't accompany us. We have feet and can walk by ourselves."

"Uncle, do you know that one color of clothes is actually very eye-catching, if you are not aesthetic enough, I can help you refer."

"Uncle, your face is so white, it's like a wall powder, I can hardly see you standing there."

"Uncle,..."

An uncle stabbed a knife in Lu Mo's heart, he forced a smile and said: "There are still guests to greet over there, I will go there first, so I won't disturb you, just take a stroll, if you like any painting, you can tell me. "

"Uncle, don't worry, in order not to stand out and make you lose face, I will definitely ask Xiao He to take a few pieces at the auction at the end." Xiao Yuyan said innocently.

The corners of Lu Mo's mouth twitched, and he left with the wind on his feet. He turned his back with a grim expression, and took several deep breaths before his face returned to normal, cursing softly all the way away.

Seeing him turn a corner and enter a room, Xiao Yuyan said with emotion: "Mr. Lu has such a good temper, he doesn't get angry like this, if you want me, you must beat him up first."

"Happy" He Zhizhou saw everything in his eyes.

"Hey, don't wrong me. I didn't mean to be angry with him. I'm so superficial. I only tell him the truth when I see that he has a good relationship with you. It's just a little more straightforward. Do you understand the truth?" Xiao Yuyan argues.

"Okay, let's go and see the painting." He Zhizhou looked like you could say whatever you wanted.

"Really go to see the paintings. Could it be that you really want to buy his paintings home?" Xiao Yuyan glanced at him sideways.

"Turn up your vulgarity."

Being ridiculed, Xiao Yuyan is not angry, as long as it is not for Lu Mo.

The exhibition hall is quite large, with a framed painting hanging every five meters on the wall, arranged in chronological order, clearly showing the growth process of a painter from infancy to maturity.Lu Mo's paintings are indeed good paintings, even Xiao Yuyan, a layman, can feel the appeal of the paintings.

Unfortunately, this Lu Mo is no longer the original Lu Mo.

Most of the people in the museum are foreigners with different hair colors. Lu Mo has gained a lot of fame abroad in the past few years, but in the domestic circle, he is not very familiar with this young artist.

The last painting was three months ago, and it was Lu Mo's last painting.

"He Zhizhou, let's buy this painting."

The painting on the screen is a girl at the seaside, the waves, the beach, the breeze, the sunset, the mischievous sea breeze blows the corner of the girl's skirt, the girl panicked and pressed it, and the picture was frozen at that moment with a laughing and panicked expression, even Beads of sweat on his forehead are clearly visible.The delicate brush pours the beauty of youth onto the paper.

There were many people surrounding the painting, Xiao Yuyan could feel their admiration for the painting even if he couldn't understand the bird language.He changed his mind and said, "He Zhizhou, let's ask Lu Mo to give me this painting. I almost forgot what he said."

I almost forgot the mission of the richest man in the world, how much progress this painting has to delay!Xiao Yuyan praised her wit.

"This painting is not expensive." Even He Zhizhou was amazed by Xiao Yuyan's thick skin, and said tactfully.

"If you buy it, I will tear it up," Xiao Yuyan added after finishing speaking, "Don't secretly give him money, I will check the account!"

He Zhizhou nodded: "You can be my accountant."

Xiao Yuyan stared at him: "I don't mind working part-time."

He Zhizhou rubbed his soft black hair, and took him to find Lu Mo.Lu Mo readily agreed to his unreasonable request. The more He Zhizhou owed him, the more convenient it would be for him to do things.The most difficult thing to repay is the debt of favor, not money.

"Mr. Lu, you are amazing, your paintings are beautiful," Xiao Yuyan said bitterly, "I also wanted to be an artist when I was young, but unfortunately now I have nothing to do with art, but I am an artist."

"Diligence can make up for one's weakness. I'm not great, but I just know a little bit." Lu Mo smiled modestly.

Xiao Yuyan checked it carefully, and asked someone to wrap it up and send it home.

"Wouldn't it be better to take it with you when you leave?" Lu Mo wondered.

"Who knows what will happen if you let this go," Xiao Yuyan suddenly covered his mouth as if realizing that he had said something wrong, and said falteringly, "I'm not saying that your security measures are not good, but an accident, what? It could happen, I just want to be on the safe side."

Lu Mo's eyes flickered, he thought of an idea, and said with a smile: "Yes, accident, no one can control it, you did the right thing. Don't rush to leave, you two, how about staying here to support the scene at my auction right away?" It's about to start."

Lu Mo's auction didn't need them to support the scene at all.When Lu Mo first went abroad, he was taken by the master because of his unique style. After staying for a few years, he left the teacher's school to travel around the world on the grounds of increasing his experience.

He always leaves a few paintings at each stop, but his paintings are not sold, and he would rather destroy them than sell them.The more applicants for paintings, the higher the value of Lu Mo's paintings.

This is the first art exhibition held by Lu Mo, and it is also the first time that his paintings are publicly sold. Collectors and investors who got the news came from all over the world.The small auction hall could barely accommodate these people.

Lu Mo explained that he will auction the ten most popular paintings.The competition for the first few paintings is not fierce, because they all think that there will be more in the back, and when others run out of money, the latter will be theirs, and they will be taken away by a few people at a low price.By the time they realized it was only the last three paintings left.

The auction has entered a white-hot stage.

Xiao Yuyan clasped He Zhizhou's palm enviously: "Is it still too late for me to change my career and learn painting?" He just sighed, according to this trend, the richest man in the world every minute, doesn't it mean that the works of artists will only appreciate in value after a hundred years.

I didn't expect He Zhizhou's reaction to be so big.

He Zhizhou suddenly grabbed Xiao Yuyan's wrist, with increasing strength, his falcon-like eyes met Xiao Yuyan's blank eyes, scaring him back from crying out in pain.

It took Xiao Yuyan a long time to realize that Lu Mo left He Zhizhou for art. He said just now that he wanted to learn painting. He Zhizhou was afraid that he would leave him because of art.

"What are you thinking about? I'll just say it casually. I'm so lazy. I don't have the willpower to learn painting. I've been kept comfortably." Xiao Yuyan pulled out his wrist.

He Zhizhou paused, took his wrist silently, and kneaded the painful place.Xiao Yuyan thought he was apologizing to himself.

It was already midnight when the auction ended, and Lu Mo stood aside to say goodbye to them.Xiao Yuyan touched his pocket, his face changed slightly, and he felt his whole body, even He Zhizhou's pocket, and exclaimed: "Oh, my phone may have fallen in it, I'll go find it."

Lu Mo: "I'll go with you."

"No, I probably know where I dropped it. I'll go back as soon as I go. You guys chat first." Xiao Yuyan waved to them and trotted away.

Lu Mo's thoughts raced, he originally planned to deal with him later, since he bumped into him himself, he can't be blamed. "My house is still a mess waiting to be cleaned up, so I'm leaving first."

After Lu Mo left, Xiao Yuyan came out from the shadow behind him, half of the tree shadow covered his expression, making it difficult to see clearly.

He Zhizhou was leaning comfortably on the car, supporting his body with one hand, and playing with his mobile phone with the other. Seeing Xiao Yuyan approaching, he handed over the mobile phone.

Xiao Yuyan took the phone and said, "Is there nothing you want to ask me?"

He Zhizhou only urged him to come in quickly.

Xiao Yuyan tossed and turned all night, and opened the webpage to browse the news at dawn the next day.

"The urban exhibition hall caught fire, and the paintings of sea turtle artists disappeared in the sea of ​​fire. The loss is immeasurable!"

"An unexpected fire took away precious art!"

The webpage was overwhelmingly covered by this news, Xiao Yuyan did not expect Lu Mo to be so ruthless, in order to knock him down, he buried all the paintings as companions.But in this way, the eleven paintings he left behind became peerless works.

"This is what you were waiting for." He Zhizhou surrounded him from behind, resting his chin on his shoulder, browsing the webpage, "He made it himself."

The three of them were the last to come out last night. Xiao Yuyan went home with He Zhizhou less than a minute after leaving alone, and there was no time to commit crimes.There was only Lu Mo, who originally planned to hitch a ride, but couldn't wait for Xiao Yu to get his phone for a few minutes, so he left alone.

"I just want you to see him clearly. His departure is not worth your sadness for him. You have waited ten years for such a result. It's not fair."

"Who said I was waiting for him, I was sad." He Zhizhou looked at Xiao Yuyan inexplicably.

"..." It was said in the book, and it also said in the book that you gave up on me for him. Are all fairy tales deceitful?

The two went to the scene of the incident. Due to the seriousness of the incident, the police received the notice early in the morning and surrounded the scene to prevent irrelevant personnel from entering. The media did not dare to mess around in front of the police. They only took pictures from a distance. Lu Mo was being questioned by the police , Many foreign friends who came yesterday also came to care, standing scattered around.

In order to achieve the best effect, the construction material used in the exhibition hall is the lumber wood transported thousands of miles from the Northeast. The value of raw materials is immeasurable, not to mention the cost of conception and construction, and dozens of paintings burned in the fire.

Lu Mo's eyes were red, and his white suit had been blackened by the fireworks.The fire was discovered in the middle of the night. Lu Mo rushed over after receiving the news, put out the fire, and rescued supplies for most of the night. He didn't sleep all night and probably cried a lot. He was in a bad state.

Seeing He Zhizhou, Lu Mo seemed to see a life-saving straw, tears came down all of a sudden, he took a few steps and rushed towards He Zhizhou.

Xiao Yuyan took a step forward before the two met, forcibly drawing a moat between them.

Lu Mo stopped in his tracks, seeing Xiao Yuyan seemed to bring back his bad memories, he burst into tears, pointed in the direction of the exhibition hall, and complained: "You, why did you treat me like this..."