[Entertainment Circle] Falling into the trap of being a good actor

At the art exhibition, the dazzling array of paintings on the display stand dazzled people, and the paintings inside were all lifelike.

Although Shen Mingxuan doesn't know much about painting, such superb painting skills are indeed worthy of many people's love.

Just as he was looking engrossed, someone patted his shoulder. He turned around and happened to see Gu Sicheng appearing behind him. He was slightly taken aback, and then put on an expression of keeping strangers away, and said coldly: "You Don't you have something to do?"

Originally, Gu Sicheng said that he had something to deal with, so he might not be able to participate in this auction. Who would have thought that he would come in less than a day.

Although he was a little surprised, his expression was still indifferent.

"Come here, what we want to see is here!" Gu Sicheng didn't explain, and pulled him through the crowd to the center of the hall.

"This is the painting that Shao Anyu appreciates more."

A gray and black painting on the display stand in the center of the hall immediately caught Shen Mingxuan's attention.

In the painting is a man with his upper body naked. He is squatting barefoot in the endless darkness, with his whole head curled up in his arms. Although he cannot see any emotion or appearance, he can instantly move people Pulled into his emotions.

Looking at the gray and black tones will give people a feeling of falling into melancholy.

Seeing it, Shen Mingxuan's thoughts were instantly pulled back to the dark and dull days of his childhood, and his emotions were also instantly involved.

Gu Sicheng on the side had already made sufficient preparations, but he didn't expect to be infected the moment he saw it.

He closed his eyes and adjusted for a while before calming down.

"Okay, this painting will be auctioned in a while, and it's time for us to enter."

Gu Sicheng pulled Shen Mingxuan out of his thoughts, his eyes were slightly moist, and then he hurriedly raised his head to put down his emotions and followed.

.........

There were a lot of people in the hall, and it seemed that they all wanted to bid for the painting that was not for sale. Seeing the staff carefully place the painting on the stage, Shen Mingxuan was a little curious, "Since it is not for sale, why do you suddenly want to bid for it?" Lose?"

Gu Sicheng: "I heard that the business of the art exhibition has not been very optimistic in the past few years. Maybe it was because of necessity to make a living that we sold this painting."

Such an answer made Shen Mingxuan even more puzzled, "Why do you say that the business is bleak with so much money for the exhibition?"

Gu Sicheng smiled, "You little fool, what you see is not necessarily true. Jiang Zhijin's paintings are not affordable for ordinary people. They don't necessarily have to take the paintings home when they come to visit the art exhibition. You see There are a few people like Shao Anyu who take advantage of him that will pursue him so much."

Shen Mingxuan was a little overwhelmed by Gu Sicheng's title, so he quickly diverted his attention and adjusted his emotions.

Looking around at the people in the hall, I can see that there are also a hundred or ten people. Could it be that these people are just here to visit?

"It's a great honor to invite so many distinguished guests today. Today is the day when Mr. Jiang Zhijinjiang holds an art exhibition. You must have seen many masterpieces of our Mr. Jiangzhi Jinjiang just now.

It has been loved by everyone for so many years, and here I would like to express my heartfelt thanks to everyone on behalf of Mr. Jiang Zhijin! "

After the host on the stage finished speaking, he bowed deeply to the guests in the audience, and then said slowly: "Next, Mr. Jiang Zhijinjiang will announce an important matter for everyone. Come, we Please invite Mr. Jiang to speak on stage!"

At the same time, a handsome young man in a white suit and slightly curly brown hair appeared on the stage with slender legs.

His face was always filled with a sunny and contagious smile, and he took the microphone very humbly, "Hi everyone, I am Jiang Zhijin, I did not expect that I would meet you in this way, this is the first time we meet , and maybe it will be the last time we meet.

After this auction is over, I will fly to country m, and I will no longer be able to bring you wonderful works, for which I am very sorry. "

After Shen Mingxuan saw Qing Jiang Zhijin's appearance, a little surprise flashed across his face.

He thought that the person who engaged in performance art was either mentally ill or a lunatic, otherwise, how could he draw that gloomy painting, and it could resonate with a person who is difficult to empathize with.

But what he didn't expect at all was that Jiang Zhijin was a person who looked extremely sunny and gentle on the outside.

Hearing this news, everyone's faces showed a glimmer of gloom. Most of the people who can participate in Jiang Zhijin's art exhibition are basically regular customers who have liked his paintings for many years. Naturally, they couldn't accept it for a while when they heard that he was leaving .

But this is also the normal and unavoidable thing in life.

"The paintings I want to auction today are all my personal favorites, and I have collected them for many years. I hope that someone who understands them can take them home today."

After Jiang Zhijin finished speaking, he walked off the stage and sat in the auction seat.

The first few paintings were sold at bidding prices of tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands, and the venue was relatively calm. Perhaps most of the people present were here for the highlight.

When Shen Mingxuan heard the transaction volume of these paintings, Shen Mingxuan was a little stunned. He is not someone who has never seen the world, but he was a little shocked when he heard that a painting can sell for hundreds of thousands, and gradually worried. stand up.

Because the main event was still to come, it would be a bit worthless for him to spend huge sums of money to take pictures of this painting, but when he thought about what the little mute Ye Qingyan said back then, he was a little embarrassed.

Just when he was struggling, the price had already started to be called on the stage.

"This painting is Mr. Jiang Jinjiang's favorite painting. It is a painting written by Mr. Jiang when he was in college. It is called 'The Devil Who Stumbled into the World'. As for why it is called this name, perhaps only we, Mr. Jiang, know clearly gone."

When asked about this matter, Jiang Zhijin's face changed obviously. Seeing that everyone was waiting for the answer, he just said calmly: "This is all because of being different when I was young. It's just a name, it doesn't mean anything."

The host saw that he didn't want to say anything, and didn't continue to ask, so he had to continue the auction, "The starting price of "The Devil Who Falls into the World" is 20!"

As soon as the voice fell, someone shouted "50!"

"55 million!"

"60 million!"

"65 million!"

"70 million!"

"75 million..."

Seeing that the price was getting higher and higher, Shen Mingxuan frowned. A few hundred thousand was simply an astronomical figure for him now. He got up and wanted to leave when he was on pins and needles, when he heard Gu Sicheng's voice beside him.

"I'll offer 100 million!" The voice was full of magnetism, mixed with majesty and domineering, instantly silenced the audience.

After a while, the host tapped the hammer, "Once for 100, twice for 100 million, 100 million..."

"I'll pay 150 million!"