dong dong.

Jiang Ran tapped twice and waited for three seconds, but no one responded.

dong dong dong.

After three clicks, and another three seconds, there was still no sound.

Everyone left just now, and he clearly saw Duan Yao go back to the room.

Shaking his head, he was about to turn around and leave when the door creaked open.

After a burst of familiar sandalwood fragrance, Jiang Ran raised his head and saw Duan Yao looking at him with some doubts: "What's the matter?"

With a cold and deep voice, it was as if he had swam around the Arctic Circle.

Surrounded by the cold air, Jiang Ran was stunned, what was he doing here?

Duan Yao looked at Jiang Ran's frowning and bewildered expression, then turned around, "Come in."

Jiang Ran took a deep breath and walked into Duan Yao's room.

The structure of each room in the villa is different, and Jiang Ran's room is a circle larger than his.

Harmful!

What is he looking at?

"Go ahead."

After Duan Yao finished speaking, he sat on the leather chair by the window, picked up the book on the round table, and didn't give him another look.

Jiang Ran stood in front of Duan Yao, like a good boy standing in front of a teacher, rubbing his hands together, "Thank you, that."

Duan Yao looked up from the book, "Huh?"

Jiang Ran plucked up his courage and looked straight into Duan Yao's dark and firm eyes, "Thank you for posting on Weibo, I understand."

Duan Yao chuckled, "What do you know?"

Jiang Ran took a deep breath, this feeling of being stripped layer by layer is really... shameful.

Duan Yao raised his eyebrows and glanced at Jiang Ran, his fair face was flushed at the moment, Duan Yao sighed inwardly, "Centennial anniversary, why don't you post a Weibo to congratulate your alma mater?"

Jiang Ran: "Oh."

Duan Yao: "Just forward mine."

Jiang Ran: "Oh, huh? But there are two of us in your screenshot—"

Duan Yao suddenly raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, Jiang Ran's heart tightened, and Duan Yao said coldly, "What? Did the photos I took affect your image?"

Jiang Ran paused, waved his hands, "No, no, I didn't mean that."

Duan Yao sat casually on the leather chair, closed the book with a snap, leaned on the back of the chair, and looked at him leisurely, "Then what do you mean?"

Jiang Ran instantly died down, "I'll forward it."

When Jiang Ran came out of Duan Yao's room, he felt that the air was much freer.

When I was in love with Duan Yao before, Duan Yao was sweeter than milk tea with double sugar.

But after breaking up, this cold oppression can also swallow people up.

He asked for everything today, but he couldn't help it, Duan Yao's father was too strong, and his mother's sobbing in the middle of the night made him sleepless, he had no choice.

If it continues to be hotly searched online with Duan Yao, Duan Yao's father will definitely not let it go.

This was the case seven years ago, and it will not change seven years from now.

The fourth period will soon pass, Jiang Ran comforts himself.

Back in the room, Jiang Ran was still a little annoyed, and asked Wu Yue to go to the nanny's car to bring him drawing boards and paints.

The entertainment industry has its ups and downs. If it is popular today, it may be stepped down tomorrow. It looks glamorous, but the pressure is huge. As a public figure, he can't indulge in many places where ordinary people vent. It's a way for him to vent pressure

It's just painting.

This was his favorite major in the past, and he had devoted his youth to it. Now that he graduated, he is engaged in a job that has nothing to do with it.

Back then, in order to take the Central Beauty exam, I washed the paint box under the tap every winter, and my hands got chilblains from the cold, and the spring would not heal.

In order to improve my grades in cultural subjects, I only slept for four or five hours a day, and dreamed of reciting quadratic functions and memorizing English compositions.

With such inhuman dedication and hard work, I finally got into the Central Academy of Dreams in my dream. I never slacked off for a moment in four years, but I became an actor after graduation.

It can only be said that painting art does not make money as fast as film and television art.

And he needs money.

He gave up his favorite major, but in exchange for his mother's longer life.

Great value.

The easel was set on the beach by the sea, and Jiang Ran was sitting behind the easel. In front of him was the blue sea, which was empty for thousands of miles. The sea and the blue sky met in a distant place to form a line.

I thought they would never meet.

The nitpicking pursuit of perfection in school is gone, and now painting is a kind of relaxation and enjoyment for him.

In fact, maybe if I do it as a job, I don’t love it so much now.

Didn't they say it online?When a hobby becomes a job, there is no love anymore.

There was movement behind him, Jiang Ran turned around, and saw Duan Yao walking towards him with a surfboard in one hand.

It was not walking towards him, but walking in front of him, in the direction of the sea.

Duan Yao likes surfing. He liked surfing very much when he was in high school.

Linhai, Longhai City, Duan Yao often took him to surf during the summer vacation, but usually Duan Yao played, and he drew pictures on the beach.

He is a child by the sea, he likes to watch the sea, but he is afraid of the sea.

Because standing in the sea will make you dizzy.

Duan Yao has a good balance. The huge white waves several meters high are spiraling down. Duan Yao on the skateboard is relaxed and natural, stepping on the huge waves at will.

The sea surface that was originally ordinary was revived because of a brave wave-rider.

As the sun set, Jiang Ran sat behind the drawing board, enjoying this rare and pleasant evening.

"Mr. Jiang, you are so good at drawing!"

Jiang Ran, who had been immersed in painting all the time, was taken aback by the VJ who suddenly approached. VJ locked the camera on his drawing board and gave a close-up. in the sketching screen.

On the blue sea in the painting, a huge white wave is turning up, and a slender black figure is gliding leisurely in the vortex of the wave on a white board, going upstream against the current.

followPD heard the sound and leaned over, and couldn't hide his shock when he saw the picture, "Mr. Jiang is indeed a graduate of CAFA, and he has drawn Mr. Duan out of his soul."

Jiang Ran froze in front of the drawing board, not knowing what to say.

If Duan Yao sees this episode after it airs...

Hearing myself draw him out of the soul...

Hey!fine!

It might not be possible to cut it in, just 120 minutes of the program, two days of filming, how can every scene be cut in, Jiang Ran comforted himself.

When he and Duan Yao fell in love, he drew many pictures for Duan Yao, such as playing basketball, studying, surfing, swimming, sleeping...

The VJ camera finally zoomed out, Jiang Ran relaxed a little, and the VJ station

After filming behind Jiang Ran for a while, he sighed with emotion, "Mr. Jiang, the scene of you and Mr. Duan was so beautiful that I almost cried. This is my most proud filming this year! No one! I want to follow Hu The director strongly demanded to cut it in!"

Jiang Ran:? ? ?

Jiang Ran and followPD went to watch the playback together, the camera swept past his back, the sun was setting, he was sitting in front of the drawing board, the golden and soft sunlight fell on him, the other side of the drawing board was the endless sea, a big wave hit, Duan Yao once again galloped up the waves, the real picture and the scene in the painting perfectly blended together, the virtual and the real, lifelike.

followPD couldn't help clapping his hands after watching it, "The sunset, this beautiful picture, this strong sense of CP, beautiful! The director must like it!"

Jiang Ran suddenly panicked.

As an art student, his appreciation of beauty is no less than that of VJ and followPD. Of course he is very aware of the beauty of this shot, but——

Jiang Ran's phone rang, and Jiang Ran took it out to see that it was his best friend—Qin Chuan, a high school and college classmate.

They are all from Longhai No. [-] Middle School, art students, a brotherhood cultivated by heating and washing paint boxes together in winter.

Qin Chuan started his career after graduation, and is now a well-known painter.

[Qin Chuan: Brother, how did the lovers reality show go?Have you found a lover? ]

[Qin Chuan: I have an art exhibition at Ai Langhai tomorrow, and the plane is at 7 o'clock tonight, are you busy?Pick up if you're not busy! ]

Tonight is free dating time, it is rare for him to be okay, Jiang Ran didn't even think about it.

[Jiang Ran: I'm not busy, I'll meet you tonight. ]

[Jiang Ran: It's a pity that I have to leave early tomorrow morning, otherwise I can still go to see your art exhibition. ]

[Qin Chuan: Hahaha, come here, let me check, what is the level of your painting recently?Is it all returned to the teacher? ]

Jiang Ran didn't have any other paintings at hand, so he took a photo of the one he just drew and sent it to Qin Chuan.

[Jiang Ran: Can you wake up the teacher QAQ]

Qin Chuan kept showing that he was typing, and it lasted for a minute. Jiang Ran estimated that Qin Chuan was collecting a full stomach of words to hurt him.

Indeed, painters and writers are probably a type of industry, which cannot be stopped, and will be born by hand.

It has been two years since he graduated. He is busy with work and doesn't have much time in his spare time. It would be nice to be able to draw a few pictures a year.

[Qin Chuan: Damn it!I feel you have reached a level!It's not the kind of well-behaved academic school, who can do whatever he wants, with a sense of chic freedom from the heart!You are so tired from filming, do you still have time to practice?Really nice painting, can I invite you to exhibit this painting in my art exhibition?I think the composition is so beautiful, it perfectly shows the power of the sea and the bravery of the surfers! ]

[Jiang Ran: ... Are you kidding me? ]

Qin Chuan's art exhibition is not an ordinary art exhibition, but a national touring art exhibition. His random beach sketches as an amateur are exhibited in a professional art exhibition?

Although he was the first in the CAFA professional class back then, but——

He is no longer a professional worker.

[Qin Chuan: What I said is true!Look at it with your professional eyes, don’t take this as your own painting, look at it again!You look good! ]

Seeing what Qin Chuan said, Jiang Ran pulled away and looked at it from the perspective of an outsider.

Although the details of my own paintings are still lacking a little refinement, the passion and love conveyed by the pictures seem to be able to speak, and the people in the paintings almost rush out of the picture and enter reality.

Could it be that he let go of the pressure and painted as he wished, which resulted in such unexpected effects?

[Qin Chuan: Bring it with you when you pick me up tonight. I will definitely exhibit this painting tomorrow, and let him stand in the C position with my favorite work of this year! ]

At 7:[-], Jiang Ran picked up Qin Chuan in a nanny car, wearing a mask and fully armed.

With a black mask, black sunglasses, and a black peaked cap, Jiang Ran felt that he was completely wrapped up, but unexpectedly, he was recognized by fans, which almost caused a riot.

Jiang Ran made a shush gesture to a dozen girls, waved to them, and led them to a hidden corner behind the toilet.

The girls whispered: "Brother Ran, can you sign for us?"

Jiang Ran said OK, and just as the girls wanted to shout, Jiang Ran hurriedly hissed again, "Girls, it's okay to sign! But my friend is here to work, and I'll pick him up from the plane. Here, I won't be able to leave, and it will delay my friends' work, so can everyone pretend that they haven't seen me?"

The girls immediately became cautious, looked around to make sure there was no problem, and whispered, "Don't worry, Brother Ran!"

Jiang Ran signed for the girls one by one, and learned that they came to the beach to watch his filming, and told them to be careful on the way back.

In the end, the wishes of the girls were fulfilled and they took photos together.

Jiang Ran looked at his watch, "My friend is about to get off the plane, everyone should evacuate in an orderly manner."

The girls were reluctant to say goodbye to their idols, but they were still very excited. They got their autographs and photos, and they cared!

Jiang Ran didn't expect that he would be recognized like this, so he didn't dare to pick him up in a conspicuous place, so he parked the car outside the airport and sent Qin Chuan a location to come find him.

Qin Chuan got into the car, saw Jiang Ran's fully armed appearance, and laughed, "You are so thickly wrapped, you don't look like a mortal at first glance, no wonder you were caught out!"

Jiang Ran started the car, "Huh?"

Qin Chuan had no choice but to take off his brother's hat and mask: "In July, if you wrap up like this, can you not be eye-catching at the airport?"

Jiang Ran shrugged, "I can't help it, if you don't wear it, you can be seen at a glance?"

Qin Chuan spread his hands: "Hey, I am such a well-known young painter in the country, and no one at the airport recognizes me!"

Jiang Ran chuckled.

Qin Chuan knew about his high school and Duan Yao's affairs, after drinking for three rounds, he looked at him hesitantly, "Duan Yao didn't make things difficult for you, did he?"

Jiang Ran paused, then shook his head.

Qin Chuan touched his glass with him, "Although I don't know why you broke up, but you usually look like a soft person, but you are really ruthless when you are ruthless. Duan Yao is so awesome, you can't help but be forced Kneeling down, you want to let me go? I must take care of you when I shoot a reality show with you again! You son of a bitch!"

Jiang Ran: "..."

I don't know if Duan Yao thinks the same way.

The two haven't seen each other since they graduated. Jiang Ran was not in a good mood today. When he called the driver to pick him up, he was already drunk and not sober.

After squinting in the car, it was past 11 o'clock when we got back to the villa. The villa was very quiet. Fortunately, Jiang Ran didn't make trouble after drinking. He was quiet and even a little obedient. Wu Yue sent him back to the room and looked He turned over and fell asleep before leaving in peace.

At 11:[-], Duan Yao was already lying down, when the door was knocked suddenly, Duan Yao frowned and opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, the drunk child jumped straight into his arms.

Duan Yao froze for a moment, helped him up and stood up, the drunk Jiang Ran's eyes were dazed, like a little lure.

Jiang Ran stood unsteadily, staring at him for a while, Duan Yao: "What are you looking at?"

Jiang Ran chuckled, "Look at my brother!"

Duan Yao's heart tightened. In the past, Jiang Ran called him that, sweetly, like cotton candy.

Duan Yao took a deep breath, "What are you looking at me for?"

Jiang Ran suddenly pouted, pointing to the shirt on his body, "I can't find my pajamas."

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