Just for fun [entertainment circle]

Cathy wasn't at home when Song arrived in Paris, so she just tidied up and caught up on sleep.

Early the next morning, the two met each other in the living room.

When Cathy saw her, she satirized: "Our Song You is really elusive now, we don't know what's going on and what's coming back."

Song knew that what she was talking about was that she didn't tell her about it when she came back, so she naturally took the milk that Cathy had warmed: "It was sudden yesterday, there's nothing I can do about it."

Cathy snorted coldly, God knows how many things went through her mind when she came back yesterday and saw an extra pair of shoes at home.

"Why did you pick this time to come back? Didn't you have a good Christmas?" Cathy spread the sauce on the toast.

Song nodded again: "Well, Kelly said that Moore is going to sketch."

Speaking of this, she couldn't help laughing, and winked at Cathy ambiguously: "I might want to go together~"

Cathy also knows what Moore is equivalent to, so she doesn't care about any small awkwardness for a while: "Really?!"

Song smiled again: "So, I'm going to find Kelly after dinner."

Cathy raised her eyebrows: "Then Quan Zhilong didn't say anything? You actually left him alone for Christmas."

Song was chewing on Cathy's handiwork, and suddenly remembered Quan Zhilong's rough breakfast. In fact, it's a bit obvious whether a sandwich is delicious or not.

"He's very caring, he won't say anything about this kind of thing." Song said vaguely again, and then asked her: "Where's Eugene? Don't you think you and him are too fast?"

It's not that Cathy hasn't done this kind of thing before, but every time, she still sighs a little.

When Eugene was mentioned, Cathy had a sweet smile on her face: "Again, I might really fall in love this time, Eugene is different."

"When did you never say that..." Song You whispered.

Cathy glanced at her and ignored her, and said to herself: "He is such a handsome gentleman, he has noticed all my emotions, and I think he is the most compatible person with me."

Song Youyi raised his eyebrows and continued to complain in a low voice: "Every one of your appointments is praised like this by you."

Cathy looked at her, and Song quickly waved his hands: "Well, you seem to be a good match."

Only then did Cathy smile slightly: "When will you be free, let Eugene formally meet with you, every appointment of mine must pass your assessment."

Song was full again, she got up and left the restaurant: "Besides, I'm not sure about the time these few days, everything is a bit crowded."

Cathy said: "Oh yes, you are going back to celebrate the New Year soon, maybe you can take your grandma over?"

Song picked up the bag on the sofa and went to the door to change shoes: "She is an old man who doesn't understand French or English, so it's okay to travel, and she should stay at home during the Chinese New Year."

"I'm leaving." Song waved again.

All the way to Kelly's house, this woman who is over fifty years old and still elegant is very enthusiastic.

Ever since Song came here, he has never stopped talking, asking about the current situation for a while, and talking about Moore's weird temper for a while.

"If you see him later, you may be passed by him without knowing anything." Kelly put on her French hat: "So don't expect too much, just treat it as accompanying me to visit him .”

Song nodded again, and the two started to set off to Moore's house.

Moore's current worth and property are immeasurable, but his family lives in a very remote area, which belongs to the suburban area, and the scenery is indeed unique.

It will take more than two hours for both of them to drive there. Fortunately, Kelly will not be boring along the way.

Moore's home is not very big, but the garden design is excellent. The natural landscape with mountains and water is very good, and the air can make people feel a lot more comfortable.

Song glanced at the door again: "Is this an artist? No matter how much money you earn, you won't spend it extravagantly. It's still so thrifty to manage your family."

Kelly made an exaggerated expression when she heard this: "Honey, don't flatter him, he moved to this small house now that he is too old to walk, and the house in between is built like a Palace. Even if it is a small house now, look at the stream, do you think it was originally there?"

Song looked at the spring water and swallowed his saliva again, it was so clear to the bottom, and occasionally a few fish jumped out of the water, and now looking at the color of the fish, he thought it was not an ordinary fish.

"The old artist is quite good at playing." Song laughed dryly again.

Kelly said: "This old man has been poor for most of his life. Once he becomes famous, he spends money without restraint. Who would let him have a steady stream of money as long as he has it now?"

She rang the doorbell and continued: "Speaking of which, he is lucky, he will be famous while he is alive."

After all, he glanced at her: "Your potential is much greater than that of Moore. At your age, he has to rely on me for food."

The gate was opened, and a small road meandered into the depths. Before they entered, they saw a car slowly driving out.

The car stopped in front of them, and the person in the back seat rolled down the window, revealing his gray hair.

"Where are you going Moore? I think I said I'd be a guest this morning," Kelly asked.

Moore glanced at them: "Indeed, and you brought an unexpected guest."

Song You was standing next to him, his words were so straightforward, Song Uninvited Guest greeted Moore very calmly: "Hello, nice to meet you, Mr. Moore."

Moore ignored her greeting at all, and just said to himself: "It's a pity, Kelly, I can't entertain you today. If you want, you can play for a while by yourself. As I said, I'm going to sketch."

Kelly was a little angry: "Moore, your behavior is not a gentleman at all, it's really too bad!"

Moore was not angry, and smiled at Kelly: "When I was a gentleman, you didn't want to talk to me at all. I would be more happy to see you annoyed like this."

"In this case, you must think of me from time to time." Moore winked at Kelly ambiguously.

Kelly was a little embarrassed, she glared at Moore: "Please don't talk nonsense!"

"OK, I'm not chatting with you now, I want to sketch, right? Take her with you!" Kelly was very forceful.

Moore followed Kelly's finger and looked at Song You. Song You smiled and raised his hand and waved, greeting him briskly like a Disney princess.

"It's a pleasure to be with you, Mr. Moore." Song said again.

Moore took another look and got out of the car, snorting coldly: "Is this considered going through the back door?"

Kelly also snorted: "Stop pretending, just say it if you wanted to."

Moore coughed twice: "Can this girl drive? I'm going far away."

Song smiled again: "Don't worry, my car is very stable."

Before leaving, Kelly dragged Song aside and whispered: "He is willing to go with you, which means he is satisfied with you, otherwise this stubborn donkey will not give in."

Song was a little funny again: "I thought I walked through your back door."

"No, in short, remember, don't follow him everywhere, he is a bit cheap." Kelly said, her eyes seemed to ask if she understood.

Song felt that she understood a little, a little cheap, she seemed to know someone who was this type, oh, this person seemed to be her boyfriend now.

Moore directed the driver to load all his belongings into Song You's car, and said to Kelly, "You can have lunch and let him take you back."

Kelly waved her hand: "Don't worry about it, let's go."

Song and Moore sat in the car again, Moore opened the window and said frivolously to Kelly: "Don't think about me too much, I will be back soon."

Kelly didn't even bother to pay attention to him, and after such a toss, the two finally set off.

Song went all the way according to the route given by Moore. This place is really remote, and she has never heard of it.

On the way, Song wanted to keep the atmosphere from being too embarrassing. This Moore looked gloomy and reticent. Unexpectedly, she was thinking too much. She only started a topic and Moore was able to continue. He was very similar to Kelly. .

It is easy to reach the destination. This is a small village, very far from the city, so the natural scenery of this place is well preserved.

Moore saw that he came here often. He opened a door with a key and went in: "This is the house I bought. The scenery here has something to offer in every season, so I come here often. Clean it up. Let's Go paint."

Seeing Song in a daze, he glanced lightly: "Don't tell me you didn't bring tools."

Song came back to his senses: "I brought it."

As soon as the two settled down, they went to paint. When it was time to paint, Moore completely changed himself. He didn't say a word, and his aura was a little low.

Fortunately, Song was no different from him when he was serious again, but he didn't feel the coercion.

So in the past few days, Song You and Moore were very harmonious, wandering around and painting, not feeling the cold weather at all.

Occasionally, when Moore was in a good mood, he would give Song Youyi two pointers.

The two stayed in this small village for several days until the New Year's Eve. The atmosphere of the New Year's Eve spread from the city to this small village. Many families drove to the city to count down together.

Moore came back with two bottles of wine: "You young people seem to pay more attention to the New Year's Eve, so let's make an exception to celebrate it once."

Song couldn't help laughing again: "Oh, it's a different way to celebrate."

The two of them started drinking with a bottle of wine in their hands. Moore talked a lot when he was not drinking, let alone after drinking, chatting from the south to the north, from the past to the present, and even after knowing that she is from Huaguo. After talking about the history of Huaguo for a long time, he said that he wanted to sketch.

"Little girl, you should have a boyfriend at your age, right?" Moore said.

Song smiled again: "Yes."

"Are you in love?" Moore asked.

Song was startled again: "Why do you ask such a question?"

She didn't blush: "Why are you together if you don't love each other?"

Moore snorted: "I don't think so. I haven't seen you call your boyfriend once in this long time."

Song was taken aback by what he said again, so it was true that she hadn't contacted Quan Zhilong for several days.Even if Moore hadn't mentioned it, she wouldn't have thought of sending him a message on New Year's Eve today.

In the past few days, my daily thoughts have been on painting, and I have indeed neglected other things, Song thought again, even though she remembered Cathy's phone call.

Song You swipe the screen of the mobile phone with his fingers, choose a few good-looking photos and post them on his private ins, Quan Zhilong's trumpet followed them.

After thinking about it, she sent Quan Zhilong a message: Happy new year!

He really didn't do enough. He obviously wanted someone to accompany him, but he would still forget him when he was busy with his own affairs.

Thinking of this, the call on the phone shows that Quan Zhilong is calling.

Song stood up again: "Moore, with your good words, my boyfriend called. Well, you can go and call Kelly, I think she also needs New Year's blessings."

Moore snorted coldly while taking out his mobile phone: "She may not be happy to receive my blessing."

"Hello?" Song was outside again, exhaling white air as soon as he exited.

Quan Zhilong chuckled: "Song You, do you want to break up?"