People can be weak, but they cannot overestimate themselves.
Shelley looked at He Yi'an, as if he was watching a joke.
"Are you serious?"
"yes."
Hearing He Yi'an's answer, Shelley directly threw the car keys in his hand to He Yi'an.
"If you really want to move the parking space, you can do it yourself. Unfortunately, my hand is twisted, and I'm afraid I can't drive the car."
Speaking, Shelley showed a nasty smile. Regardless of Jennifer's eagerness to explain, Shelley directly grabbed Jennifer's shoulders and led her into the exhibition hall.
Just after entering the exhibition hall, Jennifer looked back, and she couldn't see He Yi'an at the door, she couldn't help but complained to Shelley: "What are you doing, senior brother is very good, how can you ask him to help you? Parking? Isn¡¯t that what a parking doorman would do?¡±
Shelley twisted the dark golden ring on his hand with an unclear expression, "Do you really believe that there are people in this world who are blank paper? I don't believe it, so I hate people who make such gestures the most."
"Senior Brother An is not like this"
Jennifer took off her sunglasses, revealing a pair of sky blue eyes. She was about to continue explaining, but Shelley raised her hand to stop her.
"It's best not to say it. If I do, I'll leave directly."
Jennifer knew that Shelley would do such a thing, so she shut her mouth immediately and glanced in the direction of the door, but only heard the sound of a sports car driving away outside.
He wanted to see how long that man could pretend.
Shelley stopped turning the ring, and looked up at the paintings in the exhibition hall.
There are not many paintings in the exhibition hall, and there are only about twenty in total. However, there are fewer people in the exhibition than the paintings, only him and Jennifer.
The two of them sat in the empty exhibition hall. The empty exhibition hall seemed even more empty. Shelley looked at the paintings hanging on the wall and couldn't help asking.
"Is this really the rising star of the art festival you said? Seriously, if he is a rising star, what about people, where have they all gone?"
Jennifer took it for granted and said, "It's not like you don't know about the Biguo Art Festival. There are too many people and the atmosphere is smoky. If you don't hype it, you don't have any fame at all, but Senior Brother An is different. His works It's an award at school."
Shelley only felt that the paintings on the wall were very boring. Art and the like were all the artist's self-movement.
He didn't bother to look for collections of cutting-edge artists or niche artists' paintings. He came to this event because of Jennifer's invitation.
Jennifer stood up from the chair. She glanced at Shelley who had taken out her mobile phone to play, her eyes lit up, and she said, "You can take two pictures for me. I originally asked Senior Brother An to take them for me, but now An Brother is not here, can you help me?"
Shelley looked at her, smiled slightly and said, "You'd better wait for your Senior Brother An, I won't take pictures."
Jennifer knew that what he said was perfunctory for her. Anyone who knows how to use a mobile phone will always take pictures. Even if he can't compose pictures, he will always press the shutter.
Just when she was about to argue with him, He Yi'an pushed the door open and entered.
"The car is parked over there."
The first thing He Yian did after entering the door was to return the car keys to Shelley.
Jennifer looked at He Yi'an apologetically, "Senior Brother An, he just has such a temper, please ignore him."
He Yi'an shook his head, he didn't care.
Looking up, I saw Jennifer standing aside with her mobile phone, and asked considerately: "Do you want to take a picture, do you need me to help you?"
Jennifer's eyes lit up, she handed the phone to He Yi'an, her eyes were full of surprises.
"Thank you, Senior Brother An, you must take a good picture of me."
Taking the phone, He Yi'an took a few photos of Jennifer. As expected of an art student, the composition and lighting of the photos were perfect.
He Yi'an even knelt down and took some photos of Jennifer seriously and professionally.
After taking the photo, he handed the phone back to Jennifer.
While Jennifer was checking the photos, He Yi'an turned to look at the man behind him.
During Jennifer's photo shoot just now, the man has been sitting on the chair next to the exhibition hall.
The exhibition hall here was specially rented by He Yi'an for the art exhibition, and the furniture was specially brought from home by him.
The bench that Shelley is sitting on now is one of his favorite pieces of furniture.
The bench design is veryUnique, oddly shaped and full of design, yet comfortable. The man sitting on it now somehow matches the temperament of this bench, which is strange but full of beauty.
If it wasn't for the fact that this man's character was really unpleasant, He Yi'an would even have wanted to invite a man to be his model.
This scene stimulated his inspiration very much.
"Want to take a picture with Jennifer?"
He Yi'an asked this man with black hair and green eyes, if it wasn't for the existence of the green eyes, the man's outline would actually be more eastward, but with those green eyes, he didn't look human, as if some form of ghost had strayed into the world. world.
?From the looks of it, he should be Jennifer's boyfriend. Since we came to the art exhibition together, he might want to take a group photo
He Yi'an thought this way, but Shelley directly refused.
"I don't like taking pictures, and I don't like being photographed."
With his words, Jennifer rolled her eyes.
If it wasn't for the family to bring the two of them together for a period of time, she wouldn't have had the chance to know that a man with such a beautiful appearance has such a strange temper.
Fortunately, the two of them will only get along for a while, which is the happiest thing for Jennifer today.
Seeing that the man was sitting on the bench, He Yi'an had no intention of getting up, so he followed Jennifer and explained the paintings on the wall to her.
Twenty minutes later, when He Yi'an was talking about the inspiration for the fourth painting, a cold voice suddenly came from beside him.
"Hey, how do you sell this painting?"
He Yi'an turned his head and looked at a painting that Shelley was bending over to look at.
That is the painting he is most proud of, it is called "Deviant", it is a painting of an old man with his mouth half open, his eyes flickering.
Today's art exhibition is an art exhibition that he has prepared for half a year.
The name of the exhibition is "Words", and the models presented in the work are also people who are talking, and they are stopped at a certain moment by the painting.
There is no sound in the paintings, but because of the excellent brushwork, although each of He Yian's paintings has no sound, the viewer seems to be able to hear the voice of the person in the painting through the painting.
Hear the stories they tell.
He Yi'an looked at Shelley for a while, and finally shook his head lightly.
"Sorry, I won't sell this painting to you."
"Why, isn't the purpose of your art exhibition to sell paintings?"
Shelley put one hand in his pocket and said as if joking, but the smile on his face did not reach the bottom of his eyes, it just floated on the surface and was extremely perfunctory. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com