Feng Feng's gallery business is very hot. Since Huo Zhi agreed to Mu Bai's marriage, her heart has settled down. Although she knows that her love for Mu Bai is not 100%, there is one thing she knows. The kindness of Mu Bai's family and Mu Bai's heart to herself.
Isn't there a philosopher who said this: the men and women who get married don't marry their favorite. The favorite always slips away in the wrong, not to mention that she doesn't want to disappoint Mu Bai.
Painting is the best way for her to recover her emotion. When she plunges herself into the world of lines and colors, she seems to have entered another country, forgetting everything in reality.
All the way to exhaustion, when I look at the time, it's 12 o'clock. In recent years, we have been doing this work and rest, which is not bad. When we are busy, we can forget and ignore a lot of things.
As for deliberately forgetting someone or something, only she knows that it's her own secret. She wants to live her own day with this secret. Only in the evening, just like Pandora's box will be opened, she will miss another person and other things quietly.
She put away her painting tools, went into the bathroom to take a bath again, and washed away the color of her fingertips. She was always calm and didn't want to talk.
Huo Zhi is busy with painting and empties herself into the studio. Many inspirations have sprung up. Even Yunling's husband, Feng Feng, has tut tut praise for her recent paintings. An internationally renowned old painter quite appreciates her style of painting.
It's like I put a curse on myself. I paint every day. I paint in the gallery during the day and I paint in my room at night. I'm too busy to think about other things or talk.
This busy has a great advantage, that is tired. She is so tired that she can fall asleep in bed every day, and the quality of sleep is quite good. Those terrible dreams and those bloody pictures never patronize her again.
He meets his good friend Yunling every day. What is slightly different from Huo Zhi's calmness is that every time Yunling is happy like a bee with flowers in bloom, and from time to time he talks in Huo Zhi's ear: "I just say that learning hegemony is a level. We can learn to be top-notch in finance. We are proficient in guzheng and zither. Huo Zhi is a great person!"
Listen to cloud Ling self-care said, Huo Zhishun her train of thought to know yourself, understand yourself, this kind of feeling is very good, from other people's mouth know another oneself is so.
"Huo Zhi, the daughter of Mr. Wen - do you still remember?" Yunling has always been incoherent in his speech. He has a broom in the East and a broom in the West. He will talk wherever he thinks.
"That's the girl who asked you to paint for her last time. She has been influenced by Mr. Wen since she was a child. She has always been very good at identifying paintings. This time, she wants to work with us to paint murals - well, you have to do it."
"Well"
"please contact her another day and meet her. Mr. Wen is very appreciative of you!"
"Well, OK"
when it comes to painting, Huo Zhi's eyes will discharge and glow.
Now that I'm going to paint murals for Mr. Wen's shop, it's necessary to meet Mr. Wen's daughter the day after tomorrow.
Happy days are always short, the joy of expectation always exists, and the appointed day comes as scheduled.
Mr. Wen's daughter is Wenzhu. She runs an integrated store of entertainment and teahouse. This kind of mix and match seems to be the same as her. She opens a store with tickets. Naturally, Wenzhu doesn't know how to cherish his father's money. As the ancients said, the first generation plays Jiangshan, and the second generation sits Jiangshan. Wenzhu is the one who enjoys Jiangshan. He doesn't know how to feel about his father's money She didn't know when she was sweating and crying.
Wenzhu is a lively and personalized girl with dark skin. When she first met her, she wore heavy makeup, braided hair, and a long cotton skirt with colorful patterns. It was a bit of ethnic customs. She had quite a personality. Probably people studying art had such a personality.
She likes architecture. Maybe it's because she and Wenzhu have the same literary style, but Wenzhu is different from her. She is fresh and natural, like a daisy in the field, while Wenzhu is fiery and full-bodied. It's a rose in full bloom. There is a bit of wildness between her eyes and eyebrows. When she talks, her slightly coarse voice adds wildness charm.
A wild rose with thorns is extremely fragrant. People who are close to it must have the characteristics of smoking, recognizing and loving.
Wenzhu's demand for frescoes is very high. She wants Huo Zhi to paint frescoes.
Huo Zhi has only seen the picture album and the flying sky on the Internet. She can imitate the painting, but she can't guarantee the feeling that Wenzhu wants.
"Wenzhu." "It's really a challenge for me. I haven't really seen the frescoes," she said
"You go!" Wen Zhu is wearing a pair of eyes with long false eyelashes, "don't you often go out for a few months to paint from life?"
"But Wenzhu, time is limited. The deadline of two months is coming." She said in embarrassment.
"Hi! Two months is my father's deadline! I'm not in a hurry! Go ahead, I'll wait for you to draw! Real art is not a limited time college entrance examination picture! Just as life is not a college entrance examination topic! " Wen Zhu said frankly."Well, I I can only say that if I can't do it, I'm afraid I'll live up to your expectations. I'll pay for the loss. " She's ready to break the contract. It's a big deal to refund the deposit. Will Mu Bai allow her to go out alone? impossible!
"Hey! Why think about it? I see. Are you worried that your husband won't let you go out? " Wen Zhu is a smart woman, a guess on the guess, "no, you are not married, why ah, so conservative."
Huo Zhi's face is a little red, and she is probably the only one who lives such a Wimpy life. In Wenzhu's opinion, it's amazing that a girl has to go through countless hurdles when she goes out. It's too artless -
"I really don't understand that you are still an aunt, just like a married woman! I don't have my own life at all. If I want to take charge of you, I will ask you, do you have the inspiration of painting in such a life? Is it not necessary to read thousands of books and travel thousands of miles for the continuation and continuous progress of artistic life? You leave your house behind closed doors every day. I don't know, I thought you were going to erect plaster, or even draw portraits? " Wen Zhu said rudely.
"- Wenzhu -"
"can you stop saying that? As far as you artists don't eat people's fireworks, bah, I think you don't know how to respect people. You are not allowed to say that about Huo Zhi! " The cloud spirit that comes together, has been silent for a long time, but at the moment is incomparably angry, she hates anyone to attack, criticize, accuse Huo Zhi in any way.
"Well, I'm wrong. I apologize to you, to the two goddesses of cannibal fireworks! OK, I'm worried about you. I really doubt that I've found the wrong painter. How can I find a woman who is not a housewife, rather than a housewife? Oh, my God - help me Wen Zhu exaggerated to help the forehead lament, "you go back to ask your parents, see if you can borrow some time for you, and - early reply to my son!"
"All right." When they were apart, they both felt that they were gray.
How to tell Mu's father, Mu's mother and Mu Bai that they will agree to go out by themselves? She really did not have a particularly good way, can only see the luck, and the key to all the problems - mubai here.
However, it is necessary to please others, isn't it?
In the evening, instead of drawing as usual, she went into Mu Bai's study and sat opposite him to make tea for him, which made Mu Bai at work look at her several times and make her feel guilty.
Think about it. In fact, she hasn't cooked tea for him for a long time. Since she was busy painting every day, she basically ignored his existence. Therefore, she didn't mean to please him completely. Is she a little sincere?
She gently holding a cup, tea came to his side, "mubai, do you want to drink tea?"
Mubai said, "how was the meeting with Mr. Wen's daughter today?"
You can't hide everything from him!
"It's ok..." She hesitated how to speak.
"Well," he said, "let's get rid of the mural earlier. What's the pressure on us? We are so busy when we go home at night!"
"Er, but I want to correct you. It's not a hoax. It's art. Art. Understand?" She muttered, he said to fool! Just despise her professional ethics! Her artistic style!
"I regret it!" He took a look at her, did not take the mouse's left hand out to pinch her face.
"You're busy coming home every night, aren't you?" In fact, she prefers this kind of busy life. She has something to do and something to depend on.
"In fact, I'm not so busy, just..." It's just that entering the study has become a part of life. He's used to it, just like eating every day. However, he didn't say the second half of the sentence. There's another secret he didn't say. The door of the study is opposite Huo Zhi's bedroom. He can watch the lights in her room from the study. It's bright and dark. It's also a beautiful night scene.
"Come on, what's the matter." Mu Bai simply turned off the computer, he had seen her unusual, active abnormal, must be something.
“……” Well, at the end of the day, I still like this kind of simple rudeness! Don't beat around the Bush! How comfortable! "That Mubai, you're not working? "
"You're very wordy today. I've decided that I won't agree to all your demands!" Mu Bai's face was calm.
"Ah, what?!" Her small mouth has been circled into an O-shape.
However, Mu Bai is still different from Gu Junqing. His heavy face is just an understatement, which definitely doesn't scare her. She has developed immunity for a long time. Now she will beat his legs for him. Even if a cat is flattering its owner, it's necessary to stick out its tongue and lick it.
Huo Zhi is very busy. This kind of physical work can't defeat her, and it can't make her tired.