Just for fun [entertainment circle]

It has been two days since Song returned to Paris. Facts have proved that the leisure time during the Chinese New Year must be made up for. She has been busy since she came back.

Although she asked for being busy, she was preparing to hold her own solo exhibition on a large scale. The three-day exhibition in Paris last time gave her a taste of the sweetness.Can her paintings be hung up for people to appreciate just for appreciation? She is still alive.

After the art exhibition ended, there were too many people who inquired about the price of a painting of hers.The sale of her paintings is handled by Daxie, she doesn't have to worry too much, she just nods or shakes her head.

Song is afraid of trouble but loves money more. She hasn't reached the point where she can spend the rest of her life comfortably without daring to do anything. If her previous living habits are okay, consumption has been taken care of now.

Song You was wearing a painting apron at the moment. Even so, a lot of paint was stained on her body. She didn't care at all, holding the paintbrush and seemingly freely adding the last touch to her painting.

She stood far away and took a look, then nodded, she should be quite satisfied with her work this time, then she went to the side and picked up her mobile phone to call back the missed call in the mobile phone.

The bell rang twice just now, but she didn't care, Daqy knew she should be painting when she didn't answer the call twice.

"What's the matter Daxi?" Song put on the bluetooth headset to finalize his painting.

"Of course I'm here for business, my dear. Do you still remember the 'Aurora' you brought back two days ago?" Daxi said excitedly, "Not long after I shared it, someone wanted to buy it."

Song didn't hesitate: "Not for sale."

This painting was a product of her boredom after Quan Zhilong left when she was at home, but she just drew it naturally, and now that it was all drawn, she didn't hold back, and was going to give it to Quan Zhilong.

Daxi smiled: "I think it's better for you to listen to the price first. The other party said it was 200 million."

The symbol of 200 million here is Ruanmei Coin. This price is already quite surprising. Usually, her paintings have to go through several rounds of price hikes to reach this price.

Song snorted again: "Don't talk about 200 million, even 2000 million won't sell, Daqian, let him see other paintings."

Daxi was speechless for a while, is the price of 2000 million available to anyone?Even Moore couldn't sell such a good price for every painting.

She was still a little bit pained, isn't this just pushing a lot of money out, she persuaded again: "Song, I think the other party has the attitude that this painting is bound to be won, 2000 million is too exaggerated, we are almost Got it?"

Song said again: "Daqian, paintings are not just for trading, the meaning of many paintings is to keep the beauty in my heart, not to sell."

Daqian couldn't do anything about what Song said so terribly, so she could only sigh and confirm with her the progress of the exhibition.

"Are you sure you're going to Seoul too? According to the data, your reputation hasn't spread there either." Da Qian asked.

Song confirmed again: "It's just that it can't spread, so we have to go more, let them get to know each other."

She was talking nonsense, in fact, she just wanted to take the opportunity of work to meet Quan Zhilong.

As soon as the two of them chatted about the specific matters of work, there were too many things to pay attention to.

After hanging up the phone, Quan Zhilong was blocked for several calls, Song took another look at his fingers and tapped and replied [I was busy just now. 】.

Quan Zhilong, who received this message, smoked a cigarette sullenly. Recently, he always responded like this, busy, busy, busy, and he didn't want to say a word.

He was so angry several times that he wanted to reply: What are you busy with?Can you be busier than me?He could find time to call her.

To be honest, he has recently had the illusion that he is being cold and violent by his girlfriend, or it may not be an illusion.

Quan Zhilong rubbed his head irritably, really angry, what does Song You mean now?Her attitude often makes Quan Zhilong feel that the time when he stayed at her house during the Chinese New Year was just a dream of his, and he was fine when he left.

[Ah, Song You, is this fun? 】

【what are you busy with?Is Song Youxi's current behavior cold and violent? 】

[What happened recently? 】

Quan Zhilong tapped and deleted and deleted, feeling that it was wrong to post anything, and he became even more angry. He didn't know what was going on with Song You, anyway, he was annoyed and entangled here.

He threw his phone aside and refused to return it. Suddenly, he thought of the variety show he was on not long ago. Yongpei said that he was good at how to make girls like him. He didn't know how to deal with conflicts in his relationship. It's real.

Oh, no, maybe now he doesn't even have the ability to make the other party like him, he smiled self-deprecatingly.

Let her resolve the deadlock caused by Song You, so he doesn't bother to please.

Thinking this way, Quan Zhilong nested on the sofa and smoked one cigarette after another. It was obvious that he should quit smoking, but he seemed to be more addicted recently.

The moment the phone rang, Quan Zhilong almost immediately sat up to pick it up, and when he saw Shunhao on the caller ID, he cursed secretly.

What Shunhao brought was not good news either: "Zhilong, the seller seemed dissatisfied with the price of the painting you wanted to buy, and said vaguely that he would not sell it."

After the "Aurora" painting was hung up a few days ago, he could tell at a glance that it was done by Song. The lines and color blocks in the painting are arranged in a majestic and grand manner, and the colors are bright and moving, which is very different from her usual style.But Quan Zhilong fell in love with him at a glance. He thought of Song Youwuxin's words before, "I want to see the aurora."

At that time, although he said "I will accompany you", he also knew in his heart how heavy the work schedule was this year, and he would be enlisted in the army for two years. If he really wanted to watch the aurora with her, he might have to wait for three years.Since I can't see it with her, it's always okay to buy one for her, right?

Quan Zhilong was a little irritable: "If she is not satisfied, you can raise the price until she is satisfied."

Why are you so bothered?It's fine for Song to ignore him again, but he can't even buy a painting?

Shunhao heard that his tone was not very good, he hesitated: "Then the price in your heart..."

"How much can she mention? Even 2000 million will be bought." Shunhao was a little taken aback by his light words, and he always felt that he was spending retaliatoryly... He also went to learn about this painter, this aurora It's really unbelievable at this price.

Quan Zhilong waited for a while, a pack of cigarettes had already been smoked, he could immediately know what time it was when she was there by looking at the time, he got up and picked up his coat, forget it and still work Comfortable, when he can't get busy?

Half a month passed, and Song You's matters were finally finalized one by one. Her first reaction was to go back and have a good sleep. God knows how she came here in the past half month, so she could only squint for a while in her spare time.

Daqian brought her a cup of coffee: "It's hard work, it's really rare, you are willing to stay so many days and nights for this kind of thing."

Song took a sip again: "Money can make ghosts grind, let alone I'm not a ghost."

Da Qian laughed immediately: "Why don't you see that you have the trait of a painter who doesn't care about money? You are a real little money fan."

"Then the following news may make you change your mind, the painting of Aurora..." Darcy looked at her without finishing her sentence.

Song didn't even bother to look at him anymore: "What's the matter? Does it have to be this painting?"

"The buyer paid 2000 million yuan." Daxi said.

Song took another sip of coffee and almost spit it out. She looked at Da Qian in disbelief, raised her eyebrows: "Well... are you serious?"

Daxi finally couldn't pretend to be calm anymore, she said excitedly: "Of course it's true! I've been dealing with the other party, trying to use the price to push him back, but he really paid 2000 million!!!"

Whoever looks at it can't help sighing, God, 200 million to 2000 million, the same painting.

"So, why don't you sell it? Xiaocai fan." Da Qian was really afraid that she would be stubborn and not sell it.

Song opened her mouth again, her little heart was also thumping, she said: "Of course I sold it! I don't know who, people are stupid and have a lot of money. If you don't sell it, you are a fool!!!"

Isn't it just a painting, if she wants to give it to Quan Zhilong, she can just paint another one, she doesn't like 200 million, why would she push 2000 million out now?

Da Qian smiled brightly: "In an instant, I feel full of energy again. I'm not sleepy anymore, so I'll go and reply to him."

Song was also a little sobered by the stimulation of this number, tsk tsk tsk, there are really people who are willing to raise the price like this.

That's what she said, but as soon as she got home and got on her comfortable bed, Song felt drowsy all of a sudden. She thought in a daze that she seemed to have neglected Quan Zhilong recently, but she didn't mean it. She didn't like to be distracted by other things when she was so busy.

Forget it, just have a good time tomorrow.

After waking up from sleep, Song You had another message on his phone, Quan Zhilong sent it [I sent you something from someone, are you at home? 】

Song looked at the time again, it was posted an hour ago, and she returned [Just woke up, at home. 】

Quan Zhilong said that he had something to give to him, so Song You could only wash up and wait for his news before going down to meet people.

Shunhao asked someone to help with this painting. This 2000 million painting is too precious because of the price.

Because Song had called the security office in advance, Shunhao entered the community smoothly after registering his information.

After Song opened the door again, he was a little surprised to see that it was Shunhao, and then he was a little curious when he saw him and his companions holding a picture that looked like a painting.To be honest, when Quan Zhilong said it, she thought he was going to send her here.

Shunhao had met her before, so the two of them were not too embarrassed. He said, "Zhilong asked me to send a painting."

When the three entered the door, Song lifted the curtain again and his eyelids twitched: "Zhi, Zhilong bought it?..."

Shunhao thought of the hard way to buy this painting, he nodded: "It was painted by a painter he likes."

Song looked at the "Aurora" she sold at a high price of 2000 million, and now it is lying quietly in her home again, isn't it... That person with a lot of money is Quan Zhilong?

She was a little dazed for the rest of the time, and after dismissing Shunhao and the others vaguely, she sat on the sofa alone and looked at the painting, with mixed feelings in her heart for a while.

Shun Hao also handed her a card, the Korean on the card is known to be Quan Zhilong's handwriting:

[If you can't watch the aurora with you, then I will give you the aurora. 】

To be honest, Quan Zhilong himself felt that he was a little licked, and after being left out for more than half a month, he had to rush to give someone a 2000 million painting and write some nasty words.But God knows how sweet he was when he wrote this, when he thought of how surprised and happy she would be when she received the painting, he lost his temper at all.

Song stared at the painting for a long time, then sighed, what is this?Why does she feel that she cheated Quan Zhilong with 2000 million yuan? Isn't he so rich?Buy a painting without blinking?The parties involved are quite overwhelmed right now.

Song held the card and read it again, but he didn't admit that Quan Zhilong would really please women, he knew it well.

The author has something to say: he started to lick and started to lick

Song You: Painting is creative art, what money is not money! ! !

Dragon: 2000 million

Song You qaq: Take it!