Infatuation buff transferred [Quick Transmigration]

When Lu Peichen returned to Lu's house, dinner was about to be ready, and as soon as he entered the living room, he heard Lu's father praising him happily.

He changed his shoes and asked, "What's wrong?"

Father Lu was holding a painting in his hand. Seeing him coming back, he smiled and said, "Come and see, Mai Dong's painting is very good."

Xu Maidong sat on the sofa, with his hands tightly folded on his lap, nervous in his heart, and looked at Lu Peichen without blinking.

Lu Peichen walked over and stood beside Father Lu watching.

The painting shows the night scene seen at the Ferris wheel in the amusement park. The upper half of the painting shows the large Ferris wheel with many colored lights and the thick and dark night. Looking down, the warm yellow light is closely connected and densely gathered. There are countless golden rivers, and if you look carefully, you will find that they are lights in various houses.

It's really good. At first glance, it seems that you will be attracted to your mind.

"It's beautiful." Lu Peichen praised sincerely.

Xu Maidong relaxed his hands a little, he breathed a sigh of relief, bent his lips and smiled slightly, and said, "Thank you, Mr. Lu."

Lu's mother explained: "Mai Dong's school will hold an exhibition of works in a month, and he wants to put this pictorial in the selection. No, he wants us to help him see it."

Lu Peichen remembered that in the plot, the exhibition that Xu Maidong just entered the school seemed to be at the end of the semester?

Why is it so long in advance?

He raised his eyebrows slightly and said: "The painting is so good, I will definitely be selected."

Xu Maidong's eyes were full of smiles, Lu Peichen cast his eyes on him and said, "Can I go and see when the time comes?"

This was a complete surprise to him, Xu Maidong looked very happy, nodded vigorously and said: "Of course."

Lu's father looked at the two of them with a smile, and Lu's mother next to them also looked at them, with a thoughtful expression and a little weird eyes.

Aunt Liu came over and said that the meal was ready, Father Lu went to the living room first, followed by Lu Peichen.

Xu Maidong was about to follow, when Lu's mother stopped him and asked, "How are you getting along with Pei Chen?"

Xu Maidong's eyes were bright, he nodded vigorously, and said, "Mr. Lu is the person I think is the best person to get along with."

Mother Lu's eyes flickered, and she said, "Really? That's good, he's boring, unlike other young people who are a little bit out of the way, I'm always a little worried that you won't get along with him."

Xu Maidong subconsciously wanted to refute, remembering that she was Mr. Lu's mother, it was natural to say so, so he changed his words abruptly: "Mr. Lu is very gentle and steady, and he is very kind to me."

Speaking of Lu Peichen, the expression on his face was unusually gentle, and his eyes shone with brilliance, as if he was saying that he admired and admired the most.

Mother Lu was silent for a moment, then said, "Let's go eat."

Xu Maidong nodded, and followed Mother Lu to the restaurant.

He didn't think there was anything unusual about Lu's mother's words, but there seemed to be something wrong with her expression?

Xu Maidong looked at Mother Lu's back, feeling puzzled in his heart, but he didn't understand it until after dinner.

Although the regulation is a statutory holiday, people like Lu Peichen and Lu's father can say that they are open all year round. After all, the bigger the family business, the more work they need to deal with.

He went to the study with Lu's father and talked about work for a while, and Lu's father was very satisfied with him.

When Lu Peichen was about to leave, Lu's father suddenly said: "There is an art gallery under the Lu Family Group, and the curator proposed to hold an exhibition of promising young painters at the end of the year. I think this plan is good. Mai Dong's paintings are quite inspirational." , what do you think about adding him?"

Although the Lu family's art museum is not as good as the Beicheng Art Museum, it is still well-known in China.

Xu Maidong is still a student and has no reputation in the painting world, so he rashly opens the back door for exhibitions, fearing that it will backfire.

Lu Peichen thought for a moment and said, "After all, we are not professionals, so let's show the curator according to the procedures. If they think it's okay, they will naturally arrange it. I don't think Xu Maidong will want to go backstage."

Father Lu nodded, and said, "I am from the Lu family, and I really should participate in an open and honest way based on my strength, so that's the decision."

Coming out of the study, passing by Xu Maidong's studio, seeing the light in the crack of the door, Lu Peichen remembered what Lu's father said just now, stopped, stood for a few seconds, and knocked lightly on the door.

The people inside didn't move.

Lu Peichen knocked twice more, but he still didn't hear Xu Maidong's words, nor did he hear anything.

He frowned slightly, grabbed the doorknob and twisted the door open.

The door creaked slightly and opened.

Xu Maidong persisted in his brush, and sat in front of the easel facing him, painting very seriously and attentively.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he turned his head to look at the person who was coming. Seeing that it was Lu Peichen, he was flustered for a moment, then calmed down quickly, and stood up to block the easel.

Lu Peichen was taken aback, and said, "Sorry, I knocked on the door twice, but I was a little worried when I didn't hear a response."

Xu Maidong said with a slightly unnatural expression: "It's nothing, what can Mr. Lu ask me for?"

Lu Peichen told him what he had just said to Lu's father in the study, Xu Maidong was very surprised and said, "Uncle Lu actually wants me to participate in the exhibition?"

Lu Peichen nodded, with a smile in his eyes, and said: "You draw well, so he naturally values ​​you."

This kind of exhibition may not be able to reach it by myself who has no power or power, and only the recommendation of respected elders has some hope.

He didn't open the back door to enter directly, just let Xu Maidong be qualified to participate in the exhibition, he felt a little flattered, after all, the Lu family's art gallery, even if it is an exhibition of new painters, it must be recognized as a dark horse in the painting circle, and its reputation will increase a lot .

Xu Maidong's tense expression relaxed a bit, his face was full of gratitude, he frowned, and said, "Thank you, Mr. Lu, Uncle Lu values ​​you."

Lu Peichen said, "No need."

He glanced at the blocked easel, Xu Maidong was thin and couldn't cover everything, with a little bit exposed on the side, which looked very familiar to him.

"What are you painting?" Lu Peichen asked.

Xu Maidong's heart skipped a beat, he squeezed the brush and said, "Draw whatever you want."

"Can I see it?"

He subconsciously retorted immediately: "No!"

Lu Peichen raised his eyebrows and asked with great interest, "Why not?"

Xu Maidong was so nervous that his palms began to sweat coldly, he forced himself to be calm: "The painting is not good, Mr. Lu better not look at it."

From the moment he entered the door, Xu Maidong's actions were a bit suspicious. A person who will be famous in the painting circle in the future said that it is impossible to see the ugly paintings.

What kind of paintings can't be shown to him?

Lu Peichen became even more curious. He reached out and tapped the leaked corner, and said with a smile, "I've already seen it, you can't stop it."

Xu Maidong subconsciously turned around and glanced.

Lu Peichen took two steps to the side, and saw most of the painting from the angle.

The man in the painting is lying on a big dark bed wearing a white shirt and suit pants with his eyes closed. His nose bridge is straight and his thin lips are graceful. Two buttons on the collar of his shirt are unbuttoned, revealing his sexy Adam's apple and collarbone, which can be seen at a glance. Under the light white shirt is a nearly perfect figure full of masculine charm.

The one who drew... was he?

Lu Peichen looked at the painting in surprise, his eyes were dark and deep.

Seeing his expression, Xu Maidong's face was already pale.