Just for fun [entertainment circle]

Paris France

Song was wearing a beige skirt again, covered with a dark camel sweater. The warm color combination brought her artist's gentle temperament to the extreme.

She flicked her eyes in front of the mirror to draw eyeliner, trying to draw it in one stroke.

Cathy looked at her and only felt amused: "My dear, you have never been so well-dressed in the past few days."

Song You didn't shake her hands this time, and she smiled satisfied with the eyeliner: "Of course, I didn't have a handsome guy to show me a few days ago."

Cathy drank the coffee in her hand: "What? Are you going to meet your true soulmate in Paris?"

"It's not the right man." Song put on lipstick in front of the mirror again: "It's just a poor lonely little boy."

Song looked at himself in the mirror again, a standard face of a flower planter, majestic yet delicate.

She nodded at herself in the mirror, but she said to Cathy: "Cathy, you really should work harder. Once I go out this time, I might not be alone when I come back."

Cathy took a sip of coffee and wanted to spray her in the face: "Then don't come back! You are fit to spend the night outside with your feral man."

Song You was not annoyed at all, she squinted and smiled: "Thank you for your good words."

Cathy wanted to slam the coffee cup on her pretty face.Just look good on you!You will find a boyfriend!

Song You nimbly slipped away before this woman got mad, tsk, a single woman can't be messed with.

She ran all the way to her art exhibition, that's right, it was her art exhibition, she was considered a little famous painter now, at least to the extent that people invited her to hold an art exhibition with her paintings.

This exhibition is only displayed in Paris for three consecutive days, and today is the last day. She went there to meet someone.

It's ridiculous to say that this is Song You's first time holding an art exhibition. She has come a step by step and now has a good reputation in the art world. , the reason is trouble.

At the beginning, she just heard a few hard words from the seniors who came over, so she made up her mind not to do it. Cathy used her newly learned word "slut is hypocrisy" to summarize her.

Things that no one else dared to think about, came to her because of trouble. She did this art exhibition because someone invited her, so she didn't have to worry about anything.

This is the case with Song You. When she was in school, she was often told by her instructor to go on a crooked path, but she was the only one who walked this path more and more steadily to what she is today.There is a high probability that she became famous because of her "crookedness", which is obviously a style and she always feels different from others.

While thinking wildly, she also arrived at the place, Song You looked at the people in the museum and raised her eyebrows, her popularity is really good recently.

She entered the art gallery naturally pretending to be a tourist. Others' attention was on the painting, but her attention was on the people looking at the painting.

The target was right in front of Song You. The man was wearing a black peaked cap with a tuft of green hair protruding from the back. There were a few people around him quietly watching the painting with him.

He looked left and right, and occasionally took out his mobile phone to take a picture. The people around him obviously didn't have much interest in this art exhibition, and they chatted in every possible way.

Song pretended to be looking at the paintings, but actually followed behind him, looking at the paintings he had seen one by one.

She was still thinking about the best time to strike up a conversation, and when the opportunity came, he stopped in front of a painting.

Song moved over again and stood shoulder to shoulder with him.

Quan Zhilong didn't notice anything unusual, after all, this was an art exhibition, and it was normal for someone to look at a painting with him.

"Lonely?" Song asked again.

Quan Zhilong was startled, and subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound.

Song You also raised her face to meet his gaze. He was still wearing a mask in the museum. She smiled slightly: "I don't know what kind of mood the artist was in when he painted this painting. It makes me feel a little lonely."

Quan Zhilong looked at the person in front of him, her beauty can be described as astonishing, even though he has seen all kinds of beauties, the one in front of him still dazzled him slightly.

After realizing that she was talking about painting, he also responded politely: "Indeed, it is a bit."

Song looked at the painting in front of her again. It was indeed the product of her difficult time. The whole painting was painted with the brightest colors but it was a dilapidated scene. The flowers were withered and the windmill was broken. Yes, the bird fell to the ground.

I remember that the instructor criticized this painting as worthless at that time. He said what color he used to express the scene, and used cold tones if he wanted to express bad emotions.

But she is not, everything in the world is still bright, only she is sad.

Song pursed his lips again and smiled: "You have really been looking at this painting for a long time, can you understand what the artist means? She is very strange, painting such a scene with such bright colors."

Song heard him laugh again: "Who knows."

"Zhilong, it's almost time. You should go back to the hotel to rest. You'll go here as soon as you get off the plane. There's still a schedule tomorrow." The assistant beside him reminded him in Korean.

Quan Zhilong responded, then looked at Song and nodded slightly.

Song waved his hand politely: "Then, see you next time."

Quan Zhilong didn't pay attention to this sentence, it was just a polite sentence, a strange and beautiful woman he met in a foreign country, how could he see her next time.

Song was not in a hurry to leave. After Quan Zhilong left, she strolled around her art exhibition slowly, admiring her own paintings before leaving.

"Oh, god, look who this is? Isn't this the painter Song who is going out to spend the night with wild men tonight?" Cathy felt weird when she saw Song coming back.

Song You chuckled: "Can you give me some time?"

She went to the refrigerator and took out a bottle of cold beer and took a few sips.

Cathy came over and said, "So which man is it? Let Song make the first move?"

Although the boyfriends Song You talked about could not be counted on two hands, but she did not take the initiative to attack any of them. She licked so many dogs that it was impossible for her to lick others.

The cold beer woke Song up again, and she smiled: "I'm afraid you'll hit me if you tell me."

Cathy rolled her eyes: "Tell me, I'm mentally prepared. I've seen too many of those stinky men licking you first and then licking me."

Song laughed out loud again.

Cathy is also a standard Western beauty, with blond hair and blue eyes, and a body that is so good that it is really hot.It is also a story, the two of them are notoriously difficult to get along in their school.

People chasing Cathy can circle half a circle around their school, and people chasing Song You can also circle half a circle, which happens to be combined with Cathy's to form a circle.

There were too many people giving eyeballs secretly, and the eyeballs seemed too cheap. Song You talked about it intermittently, and her thoughts were really scumbags, and she only thought they were a boring pastime. Cathy is different, she talks about it with real affection, and every relationship experience of her can be summed up.

Being licked-licked hands-sweet love-being dumped-looking for Song and drinking and crying-being licked again...

It's such a vicious circle.

Song You is amazed at her love affairs every time, why is it all a routine?The reasons for breaking up are almost the same, and even what they say after crying is similar.

Over time, a few exes who were not very objective spread the "rumors" that the two of them were "bitch and scum".

"Tell me, can I look forward to you in this love for a little longer?" Cathy was still wearing her cool and sexy pajamas because of the heating at home.

Song took another sip of his wine: "It shouldn't be too long, G-Dragon, you also know that he will enlist in the army soon."

Cathy slammed the hand holding the beer, she opened her eyes wide and looked at Song You: "What?"

"I think you need to explain to me, Song You!" Cathy pressed Song You against the refrigerator door.

Song looked down at her turbulence again and quickly covered his eyes: "Cathy, I have to remind you that you are too close to me. If this continues, I will suspect that you are trying to murder me with your chest."

Cathy put her chest on Song You's face, and her tone was full of threats: "You better say it quickly, or you will be suffocated to death."

Song raised his hand again in surrender: "OK, OK, I will say what I say."

After finally breathing fresh air, Song took another breath: "I just want to have a relationship with him."

Cathy slapped her on the refrigerator door again: "OK, I don't think you are fit to live in this world."

Song You: ...Where is the breast reduction surgery?She wants to make this woman's breasts smaller!