After the rebirth, my paintings became popular all over the world

However, neither party apparently intends to explain or introduce.

After going up several floors, the female employee could only get off the elevator out of curiosity.

She has never seen the general manager bring anyone other than Leng Xinglan to the company. Who is this kid?Could it be the boss's relative, brother or something?

These two don't even look alike.

In the elevator, Lin Luo was secretly observing Jing Yu through the mirror in the elevator.

This is the first time he has come to Jing Yu's company, which is equivalent to his beginning to enter Jing Yu's life.

In the past, it was Jing Yu who came to him, and the place where the two met was usually the school or the painting world.

Jing Yu understood him, but he didn't understand Jing Yu.

Now, he can finally observe Jing Yu's life up close.

Lin Luo was both excited and looking forward to it.

Judging from the state of Jing Yu's meeting with his subordinates just now, Jing Yu seems to be serious in front of others, but he is not at all formal in front of him - he thought happily.

Soon, the elevator made a "ding" sound, reminding them that they had arrived.

Jing Yu walked out of the elevator first, and turned around to signal Lin Luo, "Follow."

Lin Luo quickly trotted to keep up, walking side by side with Jing Yu.

As he walked, he looked at the layout of Jing Yu's company.

Well, the very simple and clean design with a sense of technology is quite in line with their company's image.

Lin Luo has no other channels to know about Jing Yu, so he has searched for information on the Internet many times. How old was Jing Yu when he started his business, what does his company do, and how many lovers does Jing Yu have? But—and many other issues, he knows everything clearly.

Lin Luo also knew that Jing Yu often subsidizes talented and talented poor painters, and he should be one of them.

However, Lin Luo believed that he was different from other young painters.

Jing Yu wouldn't be as considerate to others as he was to himself, would he?

Along the way, the two can meet other employees in the company from time to time.

When the employees saw Jing Yu, they greeted him one after another, and then gave him surprised looks like the female employee they met in the elevator earlier.

Lin Luo was unmoved.

The two walked all the way to Jingyu's office.

Opening the door and entering, Lin Luo carefully placed the painting on the desk for him.

When I looked up, I found that "Sea" worth [-] million was hanging on the wall.

Lin Luo was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt guilty.

The creation time of "Sea" and this "Jing Yu" is almost the same, and those with good eyesight can see that the two are extremely similar.

Moreover, if Jing Yu became suspicious and tried to identify the creation date of "Sea", wouldn't he find out? ? ?

Lin Luo panicked, and took the painting back into his arms.

"I suddenly don't want to sell."

Jing Yu just sat down on the leather sofa when she heard this and raised her eyebrows: "What?"

"It's nothing," Lin Luo said, "I just don't want to sell it all of a sudden."

"Do you think the price is low?" Jing Yu asked.

Lin Luo nodded: "That's right, you add a zero and I'll sell it to you."

Lin Luo asked for 200 million yuan, but Jing Yu bargained for 100 million yuan, and adding zeros made it 1000 million yuan.

Jing Yu was laughed angrily by this kid: "You don't want to sell it on purpose, do you?"

"Yes," Lin Luo said, "I just don't want to sell it, and I don't want to sell it to you."

"..." Jing Yu was puzzled, "Why?"

"There's no reason." Lin Luo took a step back holding the painting, "I'm leaving, you can do your own work."

After the boy finished speaking, he turned his head and wanted to slip away.

"Stop." Jing Yu frowned.

Lin Luo paused, looked back at him with a guilty conscience, and quibbled: "We haven't signed the contract yet, so it's not a breach of the contract if we go back on it now, you still want to buy and sell by force?"

Jing Yu snorted lightly, raised his chin to Lin Luo, looked at the sofa opposite him, and said, "Come here, sit down."

"I don't." Lin Luo stood up, but the nine cows couldn't hold back.

"Come here." Jing Yu emphasized his tone.

The corner of Lin Luo's lips twitched. To be honest, he was not afraid of encounters.

But he didn't want Jing Yu to be angry with him either.

So Lin Luo went back obediently, sat down in front of Jing Yu with the painting in his arms, and declared again:

"I won't sell the painting to you, so you don't have to persuade me anymore."

"Okay, if you don't sell it, don't sell it." Jing Yu leaned back on the sofa, raised one leg, and looked at Lin Luo with scrutiny.

This is a very oppressive posture, which makes Lin Luo feel very stressed.

"You don't want to sell, and I can't force you. But I have to remind you, no one is talking about paying such a high price to buy your paintings except me."

"If you don't have it, you don't have it. Anyway, I don't need money now." Lin Luo muttered.

Jing Yu smiled: "It seems that I insist on buying your paintings."

Lin Luo lowered his head and felt very upset, and thought: Selling you 100 million yuan is considered cheap for you!

Even if it is sold to you for 1000 million, it is considered cheap, okay?

But Jing Yu paused, stretched out his hand, and spread his five fingers: "500 million."

Lin Luo: "What?"

Jing Yu said reservedly: "The most is the most."

"No more is possible."

"I'm not willing to buy it just because your painting is worth so much money now."

"On the one hand, I am optimistic about your future. On the other hand, it is mainly because of Lin Luo. You should know."

Lin Luo was startled.

"Your style is very similar to Lin Luo." Jing Yu looked at the painting in his arms, "If you didn't say that you painted this painting, I would think it was painted by Lin Luo himself."

"So I really want it."

"You know, I like Lin Luo's paintings very much."

If it was just a painting that resembled Lin Luo's style, Jing Yu might not be so persistent in wanting to buy it.

But this painting is "Lin Luo" painting himself, which is different from ordinary Lin Luo's works.

Jing Yu wanted to meet Lin Luo himself when he was a teenager, but he never had the chance.

He thought he still had a chance, after all, Lin Luo was only ten years older than him.

However, unexpectedly, Lin Luo passed away the year he became an adult.

So he could only regret for the rest of his life, never seeing Lin Luo again, and it was impossible for Lin Luo to paint a portrait of him by himself.

And now, a portrait that looks like Lin Luo painted for him by himself is in front of him. Although the artist is not Lin Luo, but Lin Nuo, to a certain extent, it can satisfy a little regret in his heart.

Lin Luo opened his mouth.

To be honest, Lin Luo really wanted to fulfill the wishes of young fans.

Jing Yu was his number one fan, a die-hard fan, and he spent an unknown amount of money for him.

It can be said that Lin Luo's popularity and the high prices of Lin Luo's works are all related to Jing Yu's popularity.

"But..." Lin Luo was a little confused.

Of course he is happy that someone likes his painting so much, but if the car overturns and Jing Yu finds out that the last painting is a "fake", wouldn't he die a miserable death?

"Nuo Nuo." Jing Yu straightened up, lowered his legs, and looked at Lin Luo with a pleading face.

"I really want to buy it."

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一直在修文……前几章修了一遍又一遍，应该不会再修了，头秃感谢在2021-06-2411:58:58~2021-06-2521:21:58期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!