Chapter 977

Pei Qingle took a look at him: "do you have any substantial evidence? Why should I call these reporters here? What's good for me? Mr. Ma, you can eat your meal without saying anything

"Because you want to be famous! You see, these reporters are not all interviewing you today! I've seen too many people like you Ma Wenli said with hate.

Pei Qingle sneered: "do I want to be famous by disfigurement? Mr. Ma, it's true that I went out yesterday, but I'm not so stupid. I know I'm going to make a mistake and go out different? I dare to promise in front of everyone that this matter has nothing to do with me, Mr. Ma, do you dare? "

Like Ma Wenli's IQ and tricks, Pei Qingle in the business sector do not know how much.

She thought that the cultural world should be more high-end, but she didn't think it was the same.

Sure enough, Marvin Litton shut his mouth, but in the eyes of several other people, silence was equivalent to recognition, so he could only say: "I didn't do it anyway!"

"All right He Guowei frowned and said in a deep voice, "this is a warning. I won't investigate the responsibility for the moment. But in the future, if anyone wants to disclose it, go to me immediately!"

He said, "today I will be in the reception hall on the second floor. If you want to find me, please come here at any time. The rest of the time you can create freely. I remind you again that this time is related to color. Please carefully examine the topic. "

Pei Qingle looked at the back of his leaving, and was relieved.

As a matter of fact, if Marvin Lee has been accusing her of the situation without any evidence, she really has no convincing reason. After all, from yesterday to today, she was the only one who went out, which is indeed questionable.

But since it is not her, I want to know which animal it is.

Pei Qingle took a look at Ma Wenli and had better not let her seize the opportunity.

Who knows Ma Wenli didn't go down to investigate this matter. He ran to Pei Qingle and said, "I can't catch you this time, but don't think about another time! Oh, by the way, nothing next time, because you are about to be defeated by me and leave here completely! "

Pei Qingle took a cold look at him, only felt that this person was very ridiculous, even did not answer, directly left.

She went upstairs and found a room without any one. This room was selected by other people, but it was not bad. So Pei Qingle put her things on it and began to think about the word "color".

A painting, of course, can rely on good colors to attract people. Sometimes the right color will become the finishing touch of a painting, but sometimes, once a color is used wrong, the sense of violation will destroy the whole picture.

So usually we should pay more attention to color, and now it is more important to choose color and match it.

Pei Qingle felt his chin and thought for a while, but his head was still in a mess. Because of the blessing of the game, he didn't dare to be bold in choosing this aspect. He was too cautious, but it was counterproductive.

She thought it was not the solution. She just summoned up the courage to walk out the door and go to the direction of the living room.

Maybe it's because of fear or busy with other things. When Pei Qingle went to the reception hall, he only sat there.

And he himself is keeping his eyes closed.

Pei Qingle took a deep breath, stood at the door thinking for a while, and decided not to disturb. But just as she turned to leave, he Lao's voice sounded from behind: "since she's here, why do you want to leave?"

"I'm afraid to disturb your rest." Pei Qingle smiles and turns around again. He doesn't know when he has woken up.

Without much delay, she sat opposite him.

He Guowei's eyes to Pei Qingle become complicated again. Before, they were far away. But this time, from such a close distance, the more they looked, the more like they were. This pair of eyes was simply a copy of his daughter.

How can there be such a person?

If it's not for his age, he Guowei will even feel that this is his daughter again in front of him.

But thinking of what happened at that time, he Guowei once again let himself come back from the memory, even his eyes became colder than before.

Because Pei Qingle was nervous, he didn't notice the change in his eyes.

He Guowei calmed himself down. Even though he was wearing a mask, he could feel the tension of the other party. In the end, he was just a little girl. So he softened his eyes, poured two glasses of water and asked, "what do you want to ask me?"

Pei Qingle was flattered and took the water in the cup. After thinking about it, he did not dare to delay the time of he Lao. He said: "my color is always not well controlled. Sometimes I feel too little, sometimes I feel too much. It seems that I can never find a suitable one."

"Are you satisfied with what you create?" He Guowei picked up his eyebrows, and he just laughed at the young people's problems."To tell you the truth, I always prefer less than more to try a new color on the basis of making sure I don't make mistakes." Pei Qingle laughed and spat out his tongue and said his little secret.

He Guowei liked her appearance and asked, "how did your teacher teach you?"

"She? At that time, I was still young. She just put the brush, the Sketchpad and all kinds of pigments in front of me and asked me to draw the things she put forward. No matter how I painted, she never commented much, but only shared her experience with me. So I haven't learned anything about color

Pei Qingle now think of that time, but also feel very happy.

She is wholeheartedly engaged in what she likes, without any interference, just doing what she wants to create, and will not worry so much as now. It takes a lot of courage to even mention the brush.

He Guowei listened, showing a surprised look: "this teacher is very good, can you tell me his name?"

Pei Qingle sighed: "she just taught me a little time when I was a child. I don't know her name. In fact, I'm looking for her."

"In this way..." he Guowei regretted, and said, "in fact, color is very simple. You can paint as you feel comfortable. Young people, don't think this is a subject, just think about it as a simple thought. With the brush in your hand, what you create is your expression. How comfortable and how to create. The competition is to show your ability. Don't turn it into a constraint on your existence. "