Song Ye's white moonlight stand-in, I'm not right

Chapter 247 Success
Song Yan was fascinated by this painting, the only fly in the ointment was that he was the only one in this painting, standing under the starry sky looking up at the starry sky alone, facing the sky alone, even though the eyes revealed the stars and sea, he was the only one People are very lonely.

He once confessed his love to Qi Yue on that rooftop, and he also kissed Qi Yue on the rooftop, but in the painting, it was supposed to be the two of them, but Qi Yue only drew him in.

Next to him are his fans, who also looked at the painting together, and occasionally someone said something to the person next to him.

He heard them say, "Seeing this painting is like seeing Song Yeon on screen for the first time."

Bowl?Never.There will always be people who go farther and farther in time, and the further they go, the more they can't find their way.

Qi Yue stood behind him and looked at him silently, thinking, maybe so many people who came to the exhibition were mostly for Song Yan, and their relationship was announced before Song Yan retired, even though it was hers. At the art exhibition, fans came to see Song Yan in the hope that they might meet Song Yan.

There are many people who sincerely like Song Yan. When he announced his withdrawal from the circle, they didn't bother him, nor did they abuse him online. Instead, they respected his choice and acquiesced in his withdrawal from the circle.

In fact, Song Yan’s resignation is not a bad thing for fans. It was difficult to meet real people before, but now you only need to walk a few steps in the places where Song Yan often passes by. Maybe you can meet him by chance. Here today, fans will Can you also meet Song Yan by chance?
Qi Yue patted Song Yan's shoulder lightly, Song Yan turned around, she helped him button down the brim of his hat, and said: "Go to the lounge over there, otherwise it won't be good to be recognized later Walk."

Song Yan nodded, and finally looked back at the picture Qi Yue drew for him, and took the initiative to grab Qi Yue's hand, as if finding his way in the vast crowd, and followed her towards the lounge behind.

"Why am I the only one in the painting? Obviously we went together that day, strictly speaking, there should be Gu Zhan and the others." Song Yan still couldn't help asking Qi Yue.

Qi Yue was most afraid that Song Yan would ask this question. When he first painted, he wanted to surprise Song Yan, so he didn't want to paint himself at all, but Song Yan was too sensitive. It was just a painting, and he would still Thinking about it.

Qi Yue smiled helplessly: "This painting is for you, a gift for you, because it is for you alone, so there is no one else."

"You are not someone else." Song Yan muttered.

Qi Yue: "Well, I know, so I also drew a picture, which was not exhibited, and it is in the studio. I'll take you to see it when I go back, okay?"

Song Yan questioned: "Really?"

Qi Yue nodded: "It's absolutely true."

Only then did Song Yan smile happily, not asking why he was the only one in the painting.

Qi Yue couldn't stay with Song Yan for long and went out again, because there were still Song Zhaoyan's paintings waiting for her to introduce and promote.

After Qi Yue left, Song Yan had been watching the surveillance camera, his eyes fixed on Qi Yue's figure, wherever Qi Yue went, Song Yan's eyes followed.

At five o'clock, all the art exhibitions ended, and some classes left one after another. The art exhibition, which was full of people for a day, seemed empty.

Yu Xi and Pei Jingxuan went back early, and Song Yan waited for her in that lounge all day.

Except for those paintings that she did not agree to sell, all the paintings in the exhibition have already been booked.

Someone bid a high price for Song Yan's picture, but she didn't agree to sell it, because it was her unique gift to Song Yan.

Qi Yue stood alone in front of the painting and watched the people in the painting. It was indeed like what others said. She seemed to see Song Yan who appeared on the screen for the first time. Song Yan, who was confident and shining like a light, but like an island.

She was fascinated by it, and suddenly a low and clear voice sounded in her ear: "Painter Qi, how can you sell this painting? I bought it."

Qi Yue came back to her senses and turned her head to look. Song Yan was looking at her with a smile, his eyes sparkling.

"Priceless treasure." She said, compared with you, all the precious things in the world lose their color. As far as I am concerned, only you are the only priceless treasure in this world.

"However, if you want, I can give it to you." Qi Yue added.

Song Yan seemed very satisfied with this answer, and the smile on his lips never faded away.

"Wait a minute, let me explain something and we'll go back."

While Song Yan was waiting at the door, bored, he took out his mobile phone to read, subconsciously entered Weibo, and found that he and Qi Yue were on the trending searches together, Qi Yue's paintings, his people.

Someone took a photo of Qi Yue's painting that was exhibited at the art exhibition and posted it on Weibo, and even posted it with Qi Yue, the painter.

They have already attracted a lot of attention before their relationship was made public, and this time Qi Yue's art exhibition will feature him, and it is only a matter of time before he becomes popular.

In such a short period of time, someone has already established a super chat about the two of them. Song Yan went in curiously to read, and there was everything in it, but most of them were blessings for him and Qi Yue.

Some people say that they are talented and beautiful, and both of them are very powerful people. They don't think that Qi Yue is unworthy when Song Yan marries Qi Yue, and they will not be unwilling.

People who really like Song Yan have been dating for another hundred years, and those black fans are still black for black.

Song Yan chuckled. When he was a star, he didn't care about other people's opinions. Now that he's retired, who would care about them?

Qi Yue came out after arranging the finishing touches. Seeing Song Yan looking down at the phone and smiling, she leaned over and asked him, "Why are you so happy watching?"

Song Yan looked up at her, put the phone in front of her, and said, "I saw someone praise you for being smart and capable."

Qi Yue took a glance, she was indeed praising her, and even begged her to create.

"No one should say that I'm not good enough for you anymore." Qi Yue said with a smile.

"No, no one has ever said that you are not worthy." Song Yan said quickly.

When Song Yan was driving, Qi Yue also took the opportunity to watch the content of Chaohua for a while, seeing people who blessed them like them, and seeing black fans say something without swear words before leaving, and she felt much better after slipping all the way. .

In this art exhibition, her reputation has started, and Song Zhaoyan's reputation has also started.

Many people didn't know that Song Zhaoyan had passed away. After seeing his paintings, they contacted Qi Yue to ask Song Zhaoyan to paint. After Qi Yue told them that Song Zhaoyan had passed away, his words were full of regrets, and he was jealous of the talents one by one.

Who said otherwise, he could have become a famous painter while alive, but it is a pity that he passed away at the age of 35, leaving only these dozen or so unique paintings.

In the past, they were just the paintings of his late son collected by Mr. Song, but now they are the only copies left in the world by the painter Song Zhaoyan, which are invaluable.

The wedding was the end of the art exhibition. Qi Yue was so busy with one thing after another that Qi Yue couldn't take a break. Song Yan took her to send invitations and found a wedding planner, and then took her to take wedding photos.

(End of this chapter)