fringe artist

Chapter 71 70. The Enviable Ji Fa (for further reading)
The winter sun can only make people feel warm at noon, but Chen Li'an's gloomy mood was not dispelled by the sun.

Thinking of someone coming to warn him last night, the violent factor in Chen Li'an's body was ready to move, and there was a trace of anger in his clear eyes.

"Master, where are those people from yesterday?" Chen Li'an asked gloomyly as he looked at the glaring eyes outside the exhibition hall.

Uncle Qi smoked his pipe, glanced at Chen Li'an, then nodded on his shoulder and said, "Jingxin, forget what I taught you, do you want to go in and squat like that little bastard?"

After teaching Chen Li'an a lesson, Uncle Qi took a puff of cigarette and said, "I'm so impulsive about a little thing, I can do something big in the future, I'm just a few bums, I don't dare to do anything, San'er came over this morning, don't worry about it later .”

Chen Li'an's expression froze, and when he thought of San'er with the scar on his face, he immediately felt relieved. He was the real stubborn lord of Sijiu City, and most things under the table couldn't get around him.

However, Uncle Qi didn't look very good when he said this San'er. His son's ability to enter had something to do with this San'er.

Chen Li'an also knew what was going on here, seeing the master's silent expression, he didn't dare to ask more questions.

After a while, Uncle Qi knocked the tobacco pot on the steps a few times, put away the pipe and said, "Just do your job well, and don't let those old guys who support you down."

"I understand! Don't worry, master, I will definitely continue to hold this exhibition!" Chen Li'an immediately promised.

"Okay, it's okay, I'll go back first."

After Uncle Qi finished speaking, he walked away with his hands in his hands. Chen Li'an was greatly encouraged by his firm back.

No matter what, this exhibition must continue!Even if it can't achieve any effect in the end, it can't let down those old people who trust themselves.

Just when Chen Li'an was about to return to the exhibition hall, a young man holding a camera suddenly ran over and stopped Chen Li'an.

"Hello, Mr. Chen, I'm Ma Lin, a reporter from Beijing Daily, can I interview you?" Ma Lin said as he took out his ID from his pocket and handed it to Chen Li'an.

Chen Li'an glanced at the ID, and then asked, "What do you want to interview?"

"I heard that you were intimidated yesterday. Someone threatened you to stop the film festival. I want to know the details!" Marin said immediately.

Chen Li'an narrowed his eyes and looked at Ma Lin and asked, "Who did you hear that from?"

Looking at Chen Li'an's serious expression, Ma Lin immediately explained: "I heard it when a few elderly people in the exhibition hall were chatting, so is this true? I want to do a follow-up report on the inside story of the health care product industry."

Looking at Marin's thin body, Chen Li'an was silent for a while and said: "No comment, don't pay attention to this matter."

Chen Li'an was worried that Marin might be retaliated if he followed up the report.

What Chen Li'an is doing now is not even a spark, it's still too early to start a prairie fire.

The reason why those health care products companies are so nervous is that they know that the advertising law has passed, and they are a little nervous.

Looking at Chen Li'an's leaving back, Ma Lin understood the meaning in his eyes just now, and felt a little moved and dissatisfied.

I am not afraid of any danger, this kind of harmful thing must be exposed!

Chen Li'an, who had returned to the exhibition hall, hadn't even caught his breath when someone came to find him again, the same European artists from before.

Looking at the inseparable duo in front of him, Chen Li'an took the lead and spoke in fluent English: "I'm sorry, I really don't have time to go to Europe recently, and you should know how troublesome it is to go abroad."

Gilbert and George looked at each other, with a hint of disappointment flashing in their eyes. Chen Li'an's works were very close to their artistic concept.

Their philosophy is "art for life" and "art for all", emphasizing the establishment of an intimate, clear and unconditional relationship with the public, allowing art to communicate directly with the audience, so that art can have a positive impact on society and people Influence.

In their opinion, Chen Li'an's works perfectly fit their own ideas, and they even wondered whether their several exhibitions in China last year had influenced Chen Li'an.

Gilbert looked at Chen Li'an and said, "Then can we have a chat? I think we should have a lot of common topics."

"Yes." Chen Li'an nodded, looked at the rest in the distance and said, "Let's go over there."

Not far away, Xu Jinglei, who had been wanting to come over to talk to her, looked at Chen Li'an and two foreigners sitting together laughing and talking, and put down her steps that were originally raised.

It seems that I am not in the right place in the past, and my foreign language level is not yet able to communicate fluently.

Looking at Chen Li'an's profile from a distance, Xu Jinglei became more and more curious about this man.

"Sister, what are you looking at?" Jiang Qingqing's sudden appearance startled Xu Jinglei.

Xu Jinglei turned her head, looked at Jiang Qingqing's beautiful face, a trace of inexplicable emotion flashed in her heart, and then she said lightly: "It's nothing, have you finished watching?"

Jiang Qingqing and Chen Zihan nodded, and then asked: "Sister, we are all classmates, should we go over and say hello?"

"Sure." Xu Jinglei turned slightly sideways, showing Chen Li'an chatting with foreign artists behind her.

Jiang Qingqing and Chen Zihan saw that there were two foreigners beside Chen Li'an, and they felt a little scared. Their English is not very good, and it was not embarrassing enough to say hello in the past.

Xu Jinglei smiled inexplicably in her heart, as if she had regained a lot of confidence, she looked at Jiang Qingqing and Chen Zihan and said, "You go if you want to say hello, I'm not his classmate, I have class in the afternoon and leave first."

"Oh, then let's go together!" Chen Zihan said immediately, then turned to look at Jiang Qingqing who was a little confused and asked, "Qingqing, let's go back together too."

Jiang Qingqing hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, let's go back together."

When Jiang Qingqing and the others went out, Ji Fa walked past them with graceful steps.

Xu Jinglei couldn't help but look at Ji Fa's back twice more, and felt that the woman's temperament was very charming, just like the person she always wanted to be.

After Ji Fa's figure disappeared into the crowd, Xu Jinglei withdrew her gaze and glanced at Jiang Qingqing, who was so beautiful and outrageous. The original envy in her heart completely disappeared. It doesn't matter if she is good-looking, the most important thing is to have an interesting soul. important!
The blonde woman just now should be the object of my envy!
Ji Fa didn't notice that a little girl was looking at her. After scanning the exhibition hall, she found Chen Li'an,

Seeing that Gilbert and George were also there, Ji Fa smiled and walked over slowly.

As soon as he walked behind them, Jifa heard them talking about next year's Venice Biennale.

George looked at Chen Li'an and said, "Chen, your works are very meaningful. Don't miss the Biennale next year. This will be a good opportunity for you to become famous in the world."

At this time, Ji Fa took the initiative to sit beside Chen Li'an and said, "Gilbert, George, long time no see. I will participate in next year's Venice Biennale."

Gilbert and George looked at Jifa who suddenly appeared, and George asked curiously, "Jiffa, why are you here?"

"I'm Chen's art manager now." Ji Fa smiled and said while pulling her hair.

After Gilbert and George finished listening, they both turned their eyes to Chen Li'an, their eyes were very complicated, and they didn't know whether it was envy or sympathy.

Looking at the strange eyes of Gilbert and George, Chen Li'an suddenly felt that he was too impulsive yesterday, why did he feel that Ji Fa was not simple?

(End of this chapter)