gifted collector

Chapter 123 You want to see me?then i want to see you too

Looking back, Fang Ming found that Zheng Ru was walking over with a young girl. The first thing that caught his attention was the pair of slender legs—even if he was wearing long, thick and loose overalls, he could still tell that they were Amazingly slender, if it's just like this, the girl in front of her has a face that looks as big as a palm and is as delicate as a goblin. No matter if it's eyes, nose or small mouth, it's all like using It is generally carved with a carving knife.

Her skin was as crystal clear as jade, and there was a light above her head where she was standing, and when the light was turned on, the only word that came to mind was blowing and breaking!

The upper body is loose and at this time, he is wearing a canvas dress covered with various oil paints!
"Sister Ru, is this what you call a rich woman? I think you should introduce me to her, and you will be willing to sacrifice yourself to pieces!"

After a long time, Fang Ming finally withdrew his gaze reluctantly. Recalling Zheng Ru’s words about introducing Ning Yuan to him but being rejected by him, he felt suicidal—who would have thought that a rich woman would look like this? What does it look like?
Ning Yuan in front of him looks like an elf in the world, which man wants to let such a woman go?

I have been tricked!

Fang Ming finally realized that he was played by Zheng Ru.

"Hey, if you miss this village, you won't have this store."

Zheng Ru had a smug expression on her face, she was indeed playing tricks on Fang Ming on purpose.

"You are in good shape."

"what?!"

It was as if Fang Ming had been struck on the head by a thunderbolt, and he was stunned. Ning Yuan's words were too shocking. How can anyone exaggerate the good figure of others when they meet?And it was the first time we met, and it was a beautiful woman saying such things to a man.

Zheng Ru's figure is very good, and Ning Yuan's figure is very good, and both of them are so good that people drool, but the problem is that Fang Ming himself will not say that, he will only flirt in his heart.

"Well, all I can say is thank you for your compliment."

After a while, Fang Ming touched his nose, and he realized that he could only say so.

"flutter!"

Zheng Ru laughed, and she found that Fang Ming finally had the time to eat turtles, and she felt refreshed watching it.

"Are you interested in being my model, mannequin?"

Fang Ming looked at Ning Yuan, and after a while he said cautiously: "This... If my understanding is wrong, the mannequins you mentioned refer to naked bodies, right?"

Ning Yuan nodded and said, "Yes, completely naked."

"Ah! No, not this one."

Fang Ming shook his head fiercely, he was not interested in showing his naked body in front of beautiful women.

"Give you money, 10, one day, how about it?"

"Huh? So much? Worth so much?"

Before Fang Ming could speak, Zheng Ru screamed out.Of course, you need to pay for mannequins. Famous or distinctive ones are naturally more expensive, but generally speaking, 10 to [-] a day is considered high, [-]?This is already considered a sky-high price range.However, she knew that Ning Yuan's eyes definitely gave the money because she could see that it was worth the price.

"Is he in such a good shape?"

Zheng Ru looked Fang Ming up and down, as if she wanted to study and understand this problem.

10?It seems that I can make a lot of money as a mannequin!If I knew what I was doing when I went to work in the quarry?
Startled by the thought that popped up in his mind, Fang Ming quickly shook his head to wake himself up, and said, "Oh, no, I'm not a mannequin."

"20."

"Don't do it!"

"30."

"Don't do it!"

……

"100."

Watching Ning Yuan open his mouth and say such a sentence without pressure, Fang Ming was really helpless.

"This really doesn't work."

Fang Ming shook his head firmly, he didn't want to be such a guinea pig.

Ning Yuan frowned, then looked at Zheng Ru, and said, "You haven't settled this man yet?"

Zheng Ru has been watching the excitement, but she didn't expect the fire to burn herself, "He is not an ordinary person, I can't do anything about him."

"what?"

Fang Ming was taken aback, then looked at Zheng Ru, and said, "What do you mean?"

"The men she brought here before were all fascinated and would do whatever they told them to do. It seems that you are the only exception."

There was no smile on Ning Yuan's face, but what she said made Zheng Ru's face turn red, she gave her a hard look, and said, "There is only one man I brought here, that one It's still my younger brother, whether he was fooled by you to be a mannequin or not, it has nothing to do with me."

"Oh? That's your brother?"

Ning Yuan patted himself on the head, and then said: "His figure is not bad, but compared with the kid in front of him, he will still be a lot worse."

Fang Ming, Zheng Ru, and Ning Yuan left the studio, and walked out through the back door of the studio on the first floor. It was a small yard—it wasn't very big, but there was a big tree in the southeast corner. The canopy of the tree covered the entire yard of about six or seven square meters, and naturally blocked the harsh sunlight outside, leaving only the cool breeze.

Under the tree is a stone table surrounded by rattan chairs.

As soon as he sat down, Fang Ming found that Ning Yuan had been staring at him, as if he wanted to take off his clothes.Fang Ming moved his body uncomfortably, and Fang Ming smiled wryly in his heart. He had never met a woman like Ning Yuan, and that gaze was a little too direct, although he was basically sure that in her eyes, he was just a woman. A work of art rather than a man, but it would be uncomfortable after all.

Touching his nose, Fang Ming said, "Well, sister Ning Yuan, can you stop looking at me like this? It will make me feel like I'm not wearing any clothes in front of you."

"can."

"Ah, great..."

However, it was obvious that Fang Ming was overjoyed too early. Before he finished speaking, Ning Yuan continued: "If you let me draw it once, I won't have to look at you like this."

"However, I don't have much time recently. My antique shop will open soon, and I won't do it until I've been busy for a while."

As soon as Zheng Ru heard it, she came to Ning Yuan's side and muttered a few words in a low voice, and Ning Yuan nodded immediately after hearing it, and then said to Fang Ming: "Fang Ming, I have a painting by Monet in my possession, if you have it tomorrow Come here if you have time."

When Fang Ming heard this, he gave Zheng Ru a hard look.It is true that he said that he was busy with the antique shop recently, but it is more of an excuse. He hoped that after a while, Ning Yuan might forget about this matter or procrastinate to see what to do, but Zheng Ru obviously Seeing his plan, and then exposing his "weakness" to Ning Yuan in fear that the world would not be chaotic, that's why Ning Yuan said such words.

Fang Ming picked up some knowledge of Western art history last night. When he heard Monet, he immediately knew that Ning Yuan was talking about one of the most famous French painters. His full name is Claude Monet, and he is a representative of Impressionism. And one of the founders, he is best at expressing techniques of light and shadow, and the main feature of his paintings is to change the traditional painting techniques of shadows and contour lines, so no clear shadows can be seen in his paintings. There is also no visible outline that would stand out traditionally.

Sunrise Impression, Notre-Dame de Rouen, Water Lilies, etc. are his representative works, and he is a painter with an important position in art history.

Hearing that Ning Yuan said that she had Monet's works in his collection, Fang Ming found his heart beating violently. Zheng Ru knew him well, and this was definitely a huge temptation.

"This... this..."

Fang Ming even forgot how many "this" he said today.

"If you want to see that painting, come here at eight o'clock tomorrow morning."

After Ning Yuan finished speaking, he stood up and turned to leave, not caring about Fang Ming's reaction.

Looking at Ning Yuan's back, Fang Ming shook his head with a wry smile, and said to Zheng Ru: "Sister Ru, it seems that your friend has a bad temper."

"You may not know her status in the art world. Each of her paintings can sell more than 100 million yuan. If it is a boutique among boutiques, it has reached the tens of millions level. Let alone in our country, even if In the art circles of the whole world, she is regarded as someone who can leave a mark in history, and maybe she can form her own unique style or create a genre in the future. You say that such a person is weird What's weird?"

Fang Ming was taken aback, and said, "Huh? Is she so powerful?"

Zheng Ru nodded and said, "Yes, compared to her, I am really an ordinary person."

"Well, when you put it this way, I think it's an honor to be a model for her to paint. Ha! This is really a big profit."

Fang Ming laughed, like a weasel that stole a chicken.

(End of this chapter)