Chapter 1175

Not only did Li Xiaoman's exhibition collapse, but she also lost face in front of the public. Until now, Li Xiaoman can recall the eyes that people looked at her just now!

"Dad, what are you going to do now? How can we live in Paris in the future? " Li Xiaoman cried, his eyes red.

The most important thing is that they have no place to talk about it, because after all, the other party has mastered the things they did to Yu Lan in the first place.

"How do I know?! Now the money has been lost, and so have the people! What else do you want me to do? " Xiao man's father finally couldn't help but get angry and roared at his daughter.

Li Xiaoman was this roar, immediately aggrieved with tears.

In this matter, Li Fu thought much more than she did.

Relying on Yu Lan's identity background, how can you find such a powerful character? Is it that the Li family inadvertently offended someone?

But it shouldn't be!

Over the years, he has taught Li Xiaoman everywhere, and he can never forget himself. He can never offend anyone with identity background, so as to avoid the other party seeking trouble.

Under such circumstances, how could they offend such a powerful person?

What's more, who is the mysterious man who appears today? Even the eyes do not blink a rent so long, but also help Yu Lan!

"Xiao man, have you offended anyone recently?" Li Fu asked in a low voice.

"How dare I offend? Only Liao Meixing and Anle have been taught a lesson recently Li Xiaoman said wrongly.

Li's father frowned tightly, which should not have happened. The two women didn't seem to know such a powerful person.

So where is the problem?

The Li family didn't sleep all night, and everyone was in a panic, for fear that they would offend big people when they didn't know it.

But no one thought about Pei Qingle and Liao Meixing.

The next day.

After Liao Meixing's health recovered, she also officially started the shooting plan. Because of the time delay, the program team directly accelerated the progress after communication.

When she saw he Quantao again, Liao Meixing was more or less in a delicate mood. She only felt that the other party was completely different from what she had imagined before.

Today's he Quantao is still very professional, with exquisite makeup. Liao Meixing takes the initiative to greet him.

"Hello, teacher." Liao Meixing said softly.

He Quantao looked up at her and nodded faintly. Her expression was the same as before. She locked her eyebrows tightly, as if she didn't put anyone in the eye, and always seemed to have something on her mind.

Liao Meixing pursed her lips and felt that there was nothing to talk about. She could only stand aside obediently.

When the shooting officially started, he Quantao's facial expression was milder than before, but there was still a faint melancholy Lingering between his eyebrows.

After the beginning, Liao Meixing took the initiative to say some of her physical conditions, and to have been worried about the fans to thank, and then entered the formal link.

"How are you going? Is the idea the same as before? " He Quantao said faintly,

Liao Meixing often has an illusion, as if the other party is not so concerned about everything. She quietly took out her Prepared drawing board and whispered: "before I was ill and hospitalized, Mr. He specially bought some drawing boards and pigments for me. I just made an adjustment when I was recuperating. Please refer to Mr. He for my reference One second. "

With that, the sketchpad has been fully presented.

On the three drawing boards are three paintings with different colors and some structural adjustments.

Before Liao Meixing's style is some warm, beautiful, especially easy to popular in this era, because everyone needs to be cured.

These are the contents and styles that Liao Xinci has gradually planned, and they are not what Liao Meixing wants to draw.

After understanding that the brush is in her own hands, Liao Meixing is not willing to be a puppet, so whenever she is her own master, her style is weird and oppressive.

This is the case with these three paintings. The first one is completely dark style, and with specific themes, it makes people feel suffocating.

The latter two are changed some more bright colors, but the effect is not as expected.

"I made some adjustments to the color as suggested by Mr. He, but the effect of the last two pictures is not very good. Maybe I have some problems in color matching." Liao Meixing asked sincerely.

This matter really puzzled her for a long time. Liao Meixing tried in rotation and didn't know how many colors, but she didn't feel what she expected.

If this bright and bright color is not used properly, it is likely to destroy the whole painting.

He Quantao didn't answer. Instead, he hung his head and looked at the three paintings on the table seriously and seriously. The first one was really in line with the normal situation. Even if he took it out to participate in the competition now, it was the final after all. If you could make some achievements or achieve some unique feeling, it would be the best.She looked, looked up again, and took a deep look at Liao Meixing.

Although there are many new generations in the painting world, they are uneven, and there are only a few who really have talent.

But she can see this talent from Liao Meixing. She can draw well. As long as she practices hard, everyone can have good basic skills.

But the style is not for everyone.

If you want to shine, want to be seen by the public, then only have their own style.

Like Wei Zhan and Ou xiafeng, they are all outstanding in style.

He Quantao has met too many young people in this industry. He has to admit that Liao Meixing is indeed at the top, not only in terms of strength, but also in his own style.

"You try to get rid of this color and change it to pink. In addition, change the position of the two colors on the side. " He Quantao said in a low voice, at the same time, his hands were constantly commanding on the painting.

Liao Meixing pays close attention to what he Quantao says and her actions. After receiving all the instructions, she quickly picks up the brush, bows her head and begins to adjust without saying a word.

The atmosphere suddenly became very tense, even the recording staff could not help holding their breath, looking at Liao Meixing improvisation.

Liao Meixing's action is very fast. After he Quantao has finished speaking, he starts to move quickly, completely according to what he Quantao said and redistributes the color.

The process lasted nearly half an hour, but none of the people present felt bored. All of them were watching the whole body.