The whole entertainment industry is waiting for me to fall

Yi Ling is a student of the Academy of Fine Arts. Three years ago, he was on the trending search for "artistic boys".

The photo of him painting was the one with the most likes at that time, and many people went to follow his Weibo.

Therefore, Yi Ling signed a contract with a small company. Although he has made several dramas in the past three years, he has not been well-known in the entertainment circle.

Netizens clicked into his homepage, and most of them were his oil painting homework.

[Sure enough, it's not Xia Yun's painting, so I said how could he paint so well]

[Another oolong incident, I suggest not to boast until you figure it out in the future]

[No, no, Xiao Xia is an actor, isn't it normal to use ready-made paintings when filming...]

【This little brother looks so good!Drawing is also beautiful! 】

[Welcome new fans to pay attention to Yi Ling~ My brother is not only very gentle but also good at drawing, you can come to Chaohua to play! 】

After Yi Ling finished posting on Weibo, he looked at the netizens who came over from his Weibo, and they all praised his paintings for their beauty, and there were also many Xia Yun fans in them.

He clicked on Xia Yun's Weibo, and happened to see Xia Yun's Weibo, which had just surpassed 1000 million followers.

Yiling only has more than 300 million followers.

It's really unfair, Xia Yun was scolded so badly before, but now he gained so many fans by relying on the program "Supernova Actor".

But because of this clarification, his number of fans is also rising.

Yi Ling quit Weibo and clicked on WeChat.

The latest contact is Zhou Zhuo.

He clicked on the chat box and typed: [Brother Zhou, I did as you said, when are we going to talk about that TV series? 】

After a few minutes, Zhou Zhuo replied: [Don't worry, Jian Yijia will bring you with her when she goes to the audition. 】

Yi Ling replied: [OK]

The reason why he didn't go to Xia Yun's crew today was because of Zhou Zhuo's request for cooperation.

As long as he breaks the appointment temporarily, Zhou Zhuo will give him a chance to audition with a high probability.

Not only did he get an audition opportunity, but he was also able to catch Xia Yun's popularity and attract fans. Of course, this kind of good thing Yi Ling would not let go.

Yi Ling felt relieved, and was about to go back to Weibo to continue reading the comments, when he received a call from the program team.

Yi Ling was a little strange and quickly picked it up.

Over there, the person in charge said, "Can you please delete the Weibo post you reposted just now? The painting we posted today was drawn by Xia Yun himself, and it has nothing to do with your painting."

Yi Ling noticed something was wrong after hearing the first half of the sentence, and immediately frowned: "That is obviously the plaster figure I drew in school last year. You all agreed to cooperate, and the contract is in my hands. Now it is not my painting." ?”

The person in charge explained: "Yes, but I asked the people at the time, and Xia Yun redrawn a picture on the spot, so I hope you delete Weibo immediately."

"Redraw on the spot?" Yi Ling laughed, "You mean Xia Yun redraws on the spot, not the teacher helping him?"

The person in charge said affirmatively: "Xia Yun repainted one, and the teacher didn't participate."

Yi Ling said coldly: "Okay, since you say it's not my painting, then give me proof."

The person in charge saw how difficult it was for him to speak, and immediately got a little annoyed: "The people in the program team are off work now, and the evidence can be given to you tomorrow. Now you delete Weibo first, and then clarify one thing, indicating that the painting is not yours."

The person in charge opened his mouth and shut his mouth to delete the blog, Yi Ling immediately came to his senses, the other party just wanted to kill first and then play.

Although he hasn't been popular before, doesn't he understand what's going on in the entertainment industry?

Didn't the program team just see that Xia Yun was going to be popular, and wanted to set up a character for him.

Now even the skills of painting are ready to be placed on his head?

Yi Ling chuckled and said, "When will you give me evidence, and when will I delete it."

The person in charge has no evidence for the time being, seeing that he really refused to delete it, he had no choice but to hang up the phone.

After answering the call, Yi Ling became even angrier. It was clearly his property, but now it was placed on a person who was once notorious.

He told Zhou Zhuo about this matter, he knew that Zhou Zhuo was very displeased with Xia Yun now.

Zhou Zhuo immediately sent him a message back: [You post another Weibo as I said, and I will buy you a headline]

Yi Ling has never been on a trending search since he was an amateur, except for one trending search since his amateur days. When he had the opportunity to go up this time, he immediately agreed.

Xia Yun left the film crew and went home. Not long after arriving home, he received another call from Zhang Jin asking him to come out.

"Come down immediately, I'll take you to the company."

Xia Yun asked: "What's wrong?"

"Clarify the matter of painting." Zhang Jin sighed, "An artist said that you stole his painting, and now it's a hot search, let's discuss it."

Xia Yun understood, and replied: "Okay."

As he went downstairs, he clicked on Hot Search.

At this time, the eighth most searched: #夏云无界生攻画#

Click in, the first one is Weibo posted by Yi Ling.

Yi Ling: [This is the contract between me and the program team. It was agreed to be a stand-in for the program team. Those paintings are all in the hands of the program team. They have the right to shoot, and the copyright is still in my hands.All I have left here is the photo, which can prove that the painting is indeed mine.Although I am not popular, what is mine is mine. Those are paintings that I put my heart and soul into. I don't want them to be forcibly placed on other people's heads, so no matter what you say, I will not delete this Weibo. 】

There have been more than ten thousand comments on this Weibo, and it is Yi Ling's most popular Weibo.

[Xia Yun wants to use this scene to establish a multi-talented character? 】

[Is it true that you bully Yi Ling if he is not popular?It's so irritating! 】

[Xia Yun is not very popular now, I think his popularity is all due to hype on the show]

【Isn't he setting up enough characters recently?Finally got a little hot, bullying Xiao Transparent non-stop]

[That painting doesn't belong to him at first glance. I haven't been able to draw that kind of effect after studying for a year. Xia Yun actually forced people to delete Weibo. His face is too big! 】

……

Xia Yun got into the car, and Zhang Jin asked: "I just asked, that painting is yours, why didn't you say you know how to draw? Otherwise, you don't need to let Yi Lingshen get along."

Xia Yun's expression was light: "Chen Gu doesn't believe it."

Zhang Jin frowned.

He knew that Chen Gu was on Jian Yijia's side, and now Jian Yijia was his intended male lead, and Xia Yun was Jian Yijia's biggest enemy now.

It is natural for Chen Gu not to like Xia Yun.

Zhang Jin thought for a while, then pondered: "Yi Ling is a little star who can play with rhythm. He sells miserably and buys water troops. He probably wants to earn traffic overnight."

Xia Yun has just become popular now, and these [-] lines are rushing to catch up with the heat.

In addition, Xia Yun's reputation in the past was indeed not good, and now there are still a lot of black fans, some people find fault, and the black fans all come out one after another.

Xia Yun glanced at the comments on the Internet, and said, "I said earlier that the live broadcast with 1000 million followers will be just tonight."

Zhang Jin raised his eyes: "Do you want to clarify live?"

Xia Yun took out her mobile phone, tapped the screen a few times, and said, "I'm drawing live."

Zhang Jin: "Would you like to prepare drawing tools for you?"

"No need," Xia Yun raised his eyes and said, "I'll ask someone to bring it over and find an empty room for me."

Zhang Jin nodded: "Okay, I'll give you a publicity now."

The number of people attacking Xia Yun on the Internet is constantly increasing, and it is a deeply substituting thing to directly occupy the finished product of the victim. Many passers-by expressed their anger towards Xia Yun.

At this moment, Xia Yun sent a live broadcast reminder.

Xia Yun: [Half an hour later, live drawing, 1000 million fan benefits]

The comment section below was suddenly full of question marks.

[Live drawing?Are you sure you want to paint in front of Yi Ling, an art major? 】

[Isn't it just painting two strokes like in the play? 】

[It's really not easy to get back your dignity. Guess how long it will take for Xia Yun to overturn? 】

[Bet one for 3 minutes, if he can draw for 3 minutes without revealing his secrets, I will lose! 】

[If he can really paint as well as Yi Ling, I will live broadcast and eat paint]

After Xia Yun posted this Weibo, it quickly became popular.

Not only his black fans are looking forward to it, but other real fans are also waiting.

[Xiaoxia's first live broadcast, everyone remember to post more bullet screens, suppress the comments of black fans! 】

[I actually waited for fan benefits!It's not easy! 】

[Hurry up and share the news with other fans, and bring some show fans over to support the show]

[Thanks to Yi Ling for allowing me to watch my brother's live broadcast so quickly! 】

In the company, Zhang Jin found an empty room for Xia Yun to place his painting tools.

This room was originally a dance practice room, with floor-to-ceiling mirrors on both sides and bright light.

The mobile phone for the live broadcast has been fixed, and Xiaoxin adjusted it for him, so that Xia Yun's profile and the entire drawing paper can be captured.

But because Xia Yun is facing the mirror, the scene projected in the mirror will appear on the phone screen.

Seeing that the time was coming, Xiaoxin asked, "Brother, are you ready? I'll start the broadcast when I'm ready?"

Xia Yun took out a pen, and he held the pen with very slender fingers: "Play."

Xiaoxin clicked on the broadcast immediately.

All the people who had been chatting in the comment area flooded in, and the barrage was overwhelming, and it got stuck due to the large number of people.

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! 】

[Am I the first?Good evening brother! 】

[Is this in the company? 】

[If you're in the company, will Actor Lu be there? 】

【Sit and wait for a slap】

[There is no reference, what is he going to draw? 】

[Emmmm, he doesn't look like someone with art skills, so the posture of holding the pen is too pretentious, right? 】

On the screen, Xia Yun dipped some paint and drew a few random lines on the canvas, which was very messy.

His posture with the pen is also quite casual, because most of the netizens don't pay attention to what he is drawing because of his thin and fair wrist.

This hand looks much better than those few lines.

After drawing a few lines, he lowered his head and began to adjust the paint. Many kinds of paint were squeezed on the palette, which looked like small hills on the white plate, which looked very wasteful.

【... Can he really draw?This is just the beginning, why squeeze so much paint? 】

【At any rate, he did some painting in the morning. I don't think so many paints were put in the few seconds of the shot. What did he think? 】

[I think it doesn't take 3 minutes, and he can overturn when he picks up the pen]

For a short while, the screen was full of sarcasm.

Xia Yun finished adjusting the color very quickly, everyone was waiting to see him take the pen and continue to draw the line.

As a result, he lowered his eyes and picked up another thing.

【scraper?He's going to draw with a scraper? 】

[I suddenly understand why he was so extravagant just now...he is not the color of the hook line at all]

[Is he sure he wants to challenge the scraper oil painting?I don't believe he can draw well]

When the barrage was doubtful, Xia Yun took a spatula and dipped a large piece of dark blue paint, and began to paint on two-thirds of the height of the canvas.

Xia Yun's hand was steady and fast, and the knife was sharp and decisive.

The black is dyed blue, smearing several layers on the canvas, black, black with blue, dark blue.Xia Yun was focused and silent, his eyelashes were half-drawn, he was engrossed in painting, his right knuckles were turning white, and no one was paying attention to his hands at this time.

Xia Yun didn't even change the scraper for large-scale smearing and small-area local painting, except for dipping paint and wiping, there was no pause in the whole process.

Above the canvas, a mountain towers majestically, and the mountain stands alone on the canvas.

Although there are only a few strokes, the texture and layers of the paint make the mountain peak very realistic.

Majestic and spectacular.

People can't help but think that the rest of the canvas should be mountains and valleys, endless.

【Fuck, he only drew a few strokes, right? 】

[I can't get the effect of these few strokes after painting for an hour]

[It's amazing, he also started painting from local details?I only saw such a steady technique in the oil painting professor! 】

[And his use of color is so natural!Just now I thought he was too slow in grading, but this is so slow, it's amazing speed! 】

[Xiaoxia's painting method is really arbitrary...but it's so beautiful! 】

[It's a fairy!Fairy painting! ! ! 】