The whole entertainment industry is waiting for me to fall

Xu Yao's voice attracted the attention of many people, and Lin Yuan was the first to rush over.

Today was Xu Zheng's birthday, and many relatives from inside and outside the family had come. Knowing that Xu Yao had also come out, Lin Yuan had long been worried that the two would have a conflict, but in the end it really did.

As long as you listen to Xu Yao's words, you can roughly guess what happened.

Xia Yun lowered his eyes, without any emotion on his face, he glanced at Xu Yao very lightly, and then looked away.

Did not reply a word.

Xu Yao seemed to have punched the cotton, and his chest seemed to be suffocated: "I'm talking to you, can't you hear me?!"

Xia Yun squinted at him, his expression didn't change much, but his eyes became a bit colder: "I heard."

The bright lights in the lobby cast some light and shadow in his eyes, and his voice was extremely dull: "I just don't want to talk to people with mental problems."

Xu Yao exploded immediately, and said angrily: "Fuck, who do you think has a problem?!"

"Stop arguing, second brother, forget it..." Lin Xi hurriedly held him back, and said with a worried expression, "Don't be angry."

Xu Yao was full of hatred: "Your painting has been damaged, why are you still so stupid!"

Many people stopped and looked over here.

No one expected that such a family scandal would happen. It seemed that the child who came back suddenly was not a good person.

Lin Yuan approached and looked at Xia Yun anxiously: "What's going on? Did you really touch Xiaoxi's painting?"

"Who else but him?!" Xu Yao sneered, his eyes full of sarcasm: "I think he is just jealous of Xiaoxi!"

Lin Xi said softly: "Second brother, don't say that..."

Lin Yuan had a severe headache, she sighed: "Xiao Yao, don't get angry, I will find out, if Xia Yun really did it, I will definitely teach him well and make him apologize."

This time, Xu Beilu also understood what happened. He stood beside Lin Xi and asked, "Are you sure your painting was damaged?"

Lin Xi's eyes were a little red: "I don't know either, just now someone ran out and told me."

Xu Beilu asked someone to retrieve Lin Xi's painting.

Lin Xi's paintings were not framed, but the painting paper was simply pasted on the carved wooden board.

What he drew was a head portrait sketch, with three large surfaces in black, white and gray. It wasn't very detailed, but the outline was eighty percent like Xu Zheng's.

The original drawing was a pencil sketch, but at this time, the accompanying person poured red wine on it, and the face was covered with a layer of red and gray, making it look very messy.

The people around couldn't help but feel heavy regret: "It's a pity, it's just ruined like this..."

"Master Lin is really talented. He can not only play the piano, but also draw!"

"Hey, who did this? It's so wicked!"

Lin Xi saw that the painting had become like this, pursed his lips, looked sad, and said in grief: "I have been painting for a long time, why did it become like this..."

He stayed in the studio whenever he was free, and it did take a lot of time, but he didn't study professionally after all, and his styling didn't look like it.

So later, he asked the school teacher for help, and the teacher modified a lot of places for him, which made the facial features of the characters look a little bit better.

But he did spend a lot of effort, so when he put it in the room, he placed it in the middle and outermost position, hoping that Xu Zheng could see it at a glance.

Xu Beilu couldn't bear to look at it any more, and ordered: "Put it away."

Xiaoxin looked at Lin Xi's painting, and then thought of Xia Yun's two paintings, she didn't know what to say.

That's it?

Needless to say, when pasted on the carved wooden board, the paintings are not as attractive as the carved ones.

Will his artists splash water with envy after seeing this painting?

There is no ten years of cerebral infarction that can't do this kind of thing.

Just as Xiaoxin wanted to complain, he heard Xu Beilu comfort him in a low voice: "This is the end, forget it, we all know how beautiful this painting is."

Lin Xi lowered his eyes and said softly "Yes".

Xu Zheng also comforted: "Yes, the painting is very beautiful, as long as you like it, I like it very much."

Lin Yuan was heartbroken: "Xiaoxi spent so much time and energy, and it turned out like this!"

Xu Yao became even more angry: "Xixi's paintings are so beautiful, and there are people who are so determined to destroy them. I think that person has a dark heart and jealousy!"

He stared at Xia Yun intently.

Little new:"……"

Is this group of people okay, as for boasting like this? !

Is it because he has never been to an art exhibition in this life or is there a problem with his aesthetics?

Xiaoxin looked at the group of people, and then asked Xia Yun in a low voice: "Brother Xia, why don't you release your paintings..."

"Wait for monitoring first." Xia Yun said.

Xiaoxin nodded.

It's not too late to wait for the monitoring to come out, lest this group of people gossip again.

After Xu Beilu comforted Lin Xi, when he heard Xu Yao's angry words, he said in a cold voice, "Don't arbitrarily convict before you find out what happened."

"He's the most suspicious, am I wrong?" Xu Yao was not very happy, Xu Beilu rarely spoke to him in this tone before, and it was to help Xia Yun excuse, Xu Yao felt very uncomfortable.

Isn't Xu Beilu always on Lin Xi's side?This kind of thing, it seems that Xia Yun is targeting Lin Xi.

Xu Beilu is usually reticent and rarely cares about the things around him, so speaking for Xia Yun is like standing opposite Xu Yao.

Xu Yao snorted: "Just wait and see who is right."

At the same time, there was a sound of talking from outside, Xu Ming said some polite words to some people he knew, and when he saw them standing together, he walked over.

He was still wearing a meticulous suit, his face was deeply contoured, and his face was solemn. He saw Lin Xi with a sad expression at a glance, and asked aloud, "What's wrong?"

Xu Yao hurriedly said: "Xixi's painting was damaged! It was discovered after Xia Yun finished displaying his painting!"

Xu Ming was slightly taken aback, and he frowned and said, "There is surveillance in the room, just check it out."

Xu Ming looked at Xia Yun who was standing beside him. The boy's face was very calm, and he didn't look like someone who would do such a thing.

But Lin Xi's gift to Xu Zheng was destroyed, so Xu Ming went over to comfort him.

Xu Yao had a sneer on his face, and made a reasonable agreement: "Who would go to so much trouble to destroy Xixi's painting, and who would benefit from this matter? Don't you all find out?! Surveillance and investigation for so long did not find any evidence. When I come back, I’m afraid I’ve been tampered with a long time ago, so I don’t think there’s any need to wait!”

"Xu Yao." Xu Beilu lowered his eyes and said in a low tone, "Before you find out clearly, don't say a few words."

Xu Yao cursed secretly, and was about to continue.

The person who went to adjust the monitoring just now interrupted his voice, and said in an orderly manner: "We found out that after Young Master Lin put the presents, the person who arranged the gifts accidentally smashed a bottle of red wine, which stained Young Master Lin's painting. After cleaning up the scene, he hid Young Master Lin's painting in a corner, and it was discovered just now."

As soon as these words came out, the expression on Xu Yao's face froze.

It wasn't Xia Yun's hands and feet.

Lin Xi was even more disbelieving.

His painting was placed in the middle of the room, and he thought that it was Xia Yun who saw the painting signed by him when he entered, and felt displeased after comparing it, so he started to destroy the painting.

People with Xia Yun's personality don't exaggerate in anything.

If this is the case, it will bring out Xia Yun's dark side and let everyone see his real appearance. Lin Xi won't feel much pain if the painting is destroyed.

After all, I found a teacher to revise it, and it can also attract the sympathy of the Xu family and the disgust of Xia Yun.

It all turned out to be an accident!

Then he didn't lose a painting in vain!

Xu Yao's face was full of splendor, Xiaoxin couldn't help but said: "You have been slandering my artist for so long, don't you want to apologize?"

When did Xu Yao give in, and he still refused to believe that it had something to do with Xia Yun.

Who knows if Xia Yun colluded with the person who broke the wine bottle?

"So what? Xixi's painting has been destroyed, whoever destroyed it, can the painting come back?" Thinking of this, Xu Yao looked straight at Xia Yun, "Who knows that person poured it out on purpose? Red wine, or unintentional?"

Xia Yun's paintings are definitely not as good-looking as Lin Xi's. You can tell the good from the bad by comparing them. He must not make Xia Yun feel better.

Xu Ming looked worried, his eyes sank, and he taught: "Xiao Yao, the matter has come to light, you have to be responsible for what you said, apologize immediately!"

He knew that Xu Yao bullied the weak and feared the strong, so he naturally ignored people like Xiaoxin.

Xia Yun is a child of the family after all, Xu Ming can only distinguish between right and wrong when dealing with this kind of matter.

After all, Xu Ming was an elder, and with his calm and serious aura, Xu Yao didn't have the guts to refute him.

Xu Yao stared fiercely at Xia Yun and said, "I'm sorry." After speaking, he pursed his lips tightly.

Xu Ming said coldly: "Continue."

Xu Yao took a deep breath, knowing that this matter would be impossible, he could only bite the bullet and said word by word: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have misunderstood that you stained the painting, I was wrong, please forgive me!"

After saying this, he seemed to have drunk a glass of poison, his face turned blue, and he gritted his teeth secretly.

Apologizing to Xia Yun in front of so many people, it was a moment that he could not bear to recall in his life!

Xia Yun can easily resolve these conflicts over and over again, he must be very scheming!

Xu Yao said unwillingly: "Speaking of which, didn't you also bring your paintings? Is your painting okay? Don't put it inside and it will be damaged."

Lin Yuan suddenly remembered that Xia Yun didn't listen to her words at all, and didn't show her the painting in advance, so she panicked: "Now is not the time to look at the painting, let's forget about it."

Hearing this, Xia Yun turned his head to Xiaoxin and said, "Bring me the painting."

Xiaoxin waited for his words for a long time, then turned around to get the painting.

Lin Yuan was afraid that what she took out were two graffiti, so she also walked over.

Seeing that Xiaoxin was taking out two paintings, Lin Yuan ordered, "Show me first."

Xiaoxin noticed early in the morning that this woman did not look like a good person. He was holding the frame of the painting and was not going to release the painting: "Madam, I am worried about handing over the painting to you, please let me go."

"I'm Xia Yun's mother, what's wrong with me looking at his paintings?!" Lin Yuan didn't expect that he would not follow her, frowning: "You are a little assistant, how dare you talk to me like that?"

What kind of mother is this?It looks more like a distant relative with a snobby eye.

It was the first time for Xiaoxin to see such a person. He looked elegant and beautiful, but spoke very sharply and rudely.

"I'm doing something for Xiao Xia, not for you, sorry." Xiaoxin didn't bother to stay any longer, and left with the painting.

Fortunately, Lin Yuan was only verbally intimidating and didn't come to grab the painting, probably because she saw someone outside and was afraid of ruining her image.

In the hall, Xu Ming and Xu Beilu's expressions were a bit ugly because of Xu Yao's speculation just now.

Lin Xi was obviously the one who ruined the painting, but in the end everyone cared about Xia Yun instead.

Moreover, Xia Yun's expression was too cold, as if he had nothing to do with him, and he didn't care about Xu Yao's sarcasm just now.

Why is he always so irrelevant, as if he doesn't care about what happens?

Lin Xi bit her lip and asked in a low voice: "Brother Xia Yun, didn't you terminate the contract with the company? If you still want to continue to be a star, I happen to have a classmate whose family owns an entertainment company. How about I help you connect?" ?”

Standing next to him, Xu Yao hated iron for being weak, and said angrily, "Why do you care about his affairs? Why do you worry about the entertainment industry for him?"

Lin Xi is so kind to Xia Yun, who knows what Xia Yun thinks of Lin Xi behind his back!

Xia Yun just said casually: "I just signed a contract."

When Xu Zheng heard him talking about this matter, he also asked concerned: "Is it still the same company as before?"

"No." Xia Yun thought for a while and said, "It's a studio opened by someone I know."

"Studio?" Immediately, pictures of some small workshops appeared in Lin Xi's mind, and he couldn't help but smile.

Xia Yun might as well go to the company that just started at his classmate's house, at least it's a serious entertainment company.

Xu Zhengwen said in a warm voice: "Even if you know people, you should be careful not to be used intentionally."

Xia Yun nodded: "I know."

Seeing that he was so obedient, Xu Zheng nodded in relief.

At this time, Xiaoxin came over with a picture frame.

Before, Lin Xi's was directly pasted on the carved wooden board. Although it was simple and rough, it could be seen that the board was precious.

The words frame in Xiaoxin's hand is the most common picture frame, which can be seen everywhere.

Seeing that the painting was received, everyone looked at it.

There are actually two?

At that time Xia Yun said to draw two pictures, even Xu Zheng thought it was impossible.

Where did Xia Yun find the time to paint two pictures?

With this move, some people who came to the banquet nearby couldn't help watching, wondering what the painting looked like.

Xiaoxin saw that there were only a few bouquets of flowers on the long table in front of him, so he directly put the painting on the table.

The moment he stood up the painting, Xu Yao, who had been sneering before, widened his eyes.

Not only him, but the whole family of the Xu family were stunned.

Lin Yuan couldn't stop thinking about the worst outcome, but when she saw Xu Zheng's face was full of smiles and his eyes were beaming, she felt puzzled.

She walked over quickly, and when she saw the two paintings in the frame, she was stunned.

The styles of the two paintings are diametrically opposed.

One oil painting and one computer board drawing.

The former is more realistic, and it depicts Xu Zhengwen smiling. The whole painting uses a lot of low-saturation colors, and all high-saturation colors are used on the facial features.

Make the whole painting strong and weak, so that people's visual center is firmly locked on the character's face.

Because of this skillful color foreshadowing, the eyes with the traces of time seem to come alive.

The other board drawing added a bold and bright cyberpunk style, and the facial features of the characters were slightly adjusted, but the expression still resembled Xu Zheng.

The old man was sitting in the armored car, wearing goggles and a pair of earphones, full of vigor and vitality, and it seemed that he would be able to rush out to complete the Star Wars in the next moment.

Xu Yao was completely dumbfounded.

The relatives around were even more amazed when they saw it: "It's incredible! I think this painting is better than those illustrators on the Internet!"

"The painting of sitting in a spaceship is so interesting, how did you come up with it? Was it made with a computer?"

"This junior is talented!"

Lin Xi's pupils dilated, and he received a huge shock from these two paintings.

Not to mention looking for a teacher, even their school teacher can't draw such two pictures!

Still in such a short time!

How did Xia Yun do it?

Seeing that everyone around him was praising Xia Yun, Xu Yao didn't turn his head around, and expressed doubts: "Impossible...how can you draw so well?!"

Xiaoxin proudly explained beside him: "Xiao Xia has learned a little bit."

"Have learned a little?!" Xu Yao said in disbelief, "Can you draw like this after learning a little?"

Xu Zheng was very satisfied with these two paintings. Seeing some acquaintances come to praise them, he hurriedly nodded in agreement.

"I think his board drawing is pretty good. Are you interested in drawing some characters for our company?" The person who came was Xu Zheng's former work partner, who owns an animation production company.

Seeing that he was interested in recruiting, Xu Zheng said to Xia Yun, "Yunyun, are you interested in helping with painting? My friend immediately took a fancy to your painting."

Xia Yun looked at the middle-aged man next to Xu Zheng, the man stretched out his hand and handed out a business card, his eyes were full of love for the younger generation: "You are really very spiritual, this kind of talent should not be hidden, I hope you Think about it, develop your talent, and let everyone see it!"

Xia Yun took the business card casually: "Well, I'll think about it when I go back."

Xiaoxin next to him saw the words "Artisan Animation" on the business card, and had a little impression.

This company has produced a domestically produced ancient-style animation before, which is a bit popular, but domestic animation films have not been well-known.

Lin Yuan didn't come back to her senses after watching the speech.

Xia Yun came over to give a gift, and even got to know the Xu family's business contacts?

When Lin Xi saw Xia Yun's painting just now, he was immersed in disbelief.

No matter how he thought, he never expected Xia Yun to draw such a painting.

Thinking of what he did, the only thing he could think of was that Xia Yun might have also asked a certain master to help him paint.

But he still can't find evidence that Xia Yun is looking for someone.

Seeing everyone's approving eyes and discussions, Lin Xi's whole heart tightened.

His painting is completely inferior to Xia Yun's!

Xia Yun actually received the attention of people in the industry.

That person who was worthless in his imagination and should be despised by everyone, unexpectedly became the focus of attention.

Lin Xi looked at Xia Yun who was surrounded by everyone, but Xia Yun seemed to be facing something very ordinary, with no surprise on his face.

I thought that after this, everyone almost focused their attention on those two paintings, whether they just came to stop and look at them, and they were almost discussing Xia Yun's good skills.

When Xia Yun left, Xu Zheng sent him to the car on purpose, and asked the kitchen to make him a snack, and took the gift box for him to eat as a supper at night, until the time Xia Yun was sent away, the smile on his face didn't stop .

In the car, Xiaoxin saw that their car was gradually moving away from Xu's house, so he asked curiously: "Brother Xia, will you change your job to paint?"

"We'll talk when we have time." Xia Yun looked down at the phone.

Xiaoxin can only nod: "But your paintings are really beautiful, I don't think they are worse than those 10,000+ paintings."

Why didn't he find out about Xia Yun's ability to paint before?

If it is posted on the Internet, it will definitely be on the top of the hot search list.

Those black fans are probably also suspicious of life.

When he got home, Xia Yun first took a bottle and sat on the sofa, because he was a bit bored, he turned on the TV and drank slowly while watching the soap opera.

He had been staying up all night during this time, and he felt sleepy almost without taking a few sips.

Xia Yun leaned on the sofa, staring at the TV screen in a trance, and gradually closed his eyes in the blur of light and shadow.

When Lu Qing came back, Xia Yun slumped down on the couch, his brows stretched, and he was falling into a deep dream.

So much so that the mobile phone next to it kept vibrating, but Xia Yun didn't notice it.

Lu Qing glanced down and saw Xiaoxin's name.

The call was hung up quickly, and after a few seconds, the call came back again.

Lu Qing leaned over and grabbed the vibrating cell phone, stepped aside, and picked it up.

"Brother Xia! The supper your grandpa prepared for you was still left on the car! I brought it over for you, should you come down and get it, or should I go up and give it to you?" Xiaoxin asked loudly over there.

However, what answered him was not the voice he imagined, another familiar, deeper and more magnetic voice sounded:

"Give it to the hall steward and ask him to help deliver it. I will communicate with him on the software."

Little new:"?"

Xiaoxin only felt that the voice was too familiar, but he couldn't believe it for a while: "Who are you?"

"Me?" Lu Qing looked at the sofa, the long and slender forearm stretched out from the sofa, and said, "His roommate."

"Ah? Oh..." Xiaoxin looked confused, and then said, "Then I'll give it to him directly..."

After he finished delivering the things, a thought slowly emerged in his mind - the voice just now was too similar to Lu Qing, right?

But they rent together?

Impossible Impossible...

After Lu Qing made the phone call, he looked down at the person on the sofa and said in a low voice, "Xia Yun?"

Xia Yun slept a little bit dead, and did not respond.

Lu Qing glanced at the half bottle of wine on the table, then looked back again.

His eyes were dark, and his expression was hidden in his pupils: "Last time you took me back to the room to help you cover the quilt, this time you just lay on the sofa?"

Xia Yun still had his eyes closed, and the small mole was more obvious on the slightly raised eye ends. Because he was sleeping soundly, his whole body exuded a non-aggressive softness.

The usual publicity is dormant under the tightly closed eyelids, only the thick eyelashes move slightly with breathing.

Lu Qing looked at him for a few seconds, and finally went back to the room, took out a small blanket, and put it on him.

Xia Yun seemed to have sensed something, when Lu Qing approached, his eyes suddenly rolled for a moment, and he opened them.

Xia Yun felt that something was about to fall on him, and subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to resist, but when he raised his head, he bumped into a pair of pitch-black eyes.

Xia Yun's movements slowly stopped when he saw Lu Qing.

Lu Qingshou was taken aback for a moment. He waited for two seconds, but Xia Yun didn't move like last time. He raised his hand halfway, and then slowly lowered it back.

Xia Yun didn't wake up at first, but when he saw it was Lu Qing, he still lay on the sofa without moving, the vigilance in his eyes faded, and he looked at him sideways with a bit of sleepiness.

When speaking, the ending sound dragged slightly: "Wake me up next time."

As soon as he opened his eyes, the sleepiness that had not dissipated swept over him, his whole body was a little lazy, and he didn't want to move at all.

Xia Yun squinted his eyes, and his eyes were half-downcast, showing a little watery light.

"Go back to bed when you wake up." Lu Qing took the blanket away, didn't answer his words, just looked at him and said, "Be good."