The vest of the almighty boss can't hide it

Chapter 311 People who fall in love have low IQ
After returning, Lin Yan locked the door and spread out the rice paper.

Hongmeng: "Do you want to start creating?"

"Well, my mother's gallery needs a masterpiece. The rare treasures of ancient masters are not high enough for her, and the paintings of contemporary masters are perfect."

Lin Yan frowned and pondered for a while, then began to write.

The scene of the gun battle from the previous few days flashed in my mind, and then a picture of autumn scenery jumped out on the drawing paper.

The autumn wind is miserable, the bamboo forest is rustling, and the thatched huts are humble.

The scene of Jiang Ye fighting against the sniper alone came back to his mind that day.

On the drawing paper, a knight standing with a sword in his hand, dressed in a white hat, looks sassy, ​​and there are a few dark figures floating around the bamboo forest.

In the past, Lin Yan mainly painted landscapes, and never painted figures.

Hongmeng transformed into a light blue figure, suspended in the air, looked at it and said, "This is the first time a person appears on your drawing paper, can I guess who you were thinking of when you drew it?"

"No."

Hongmeng smashed his mouth, "Why do you think Jiang Ye pretended to be sick to lie to you?"

"It's not a lie."

"Oh——" Hong Meng teased in a drawn-out tone like a cunning younger brother, "People who fall in love really have low IQs."

Lin Yan finally couldn't bear it and reached out to turn off the electronic watch.

The world is quiet.

After finishing the painting, it was already late at night, and when the ink was dry, she cleaned up the table and lay down on the bed to rest.

A few days later, Ye Wan's gallery finally opened. It was originally small, but because of Yan Kui's arrival, it attracted the attention of many people in the industry. Even the TV station came, and there were many celebrities in the literary and art circles.

Ye Wan's friend Jiang Youyou exclaimed: "Ye Wan, where did you get these connections? They are more than I have accumulated in a few years."

"It's not about me," Ye Wan said with a smile, she looked at her daughter on the other side.

With his hands in his pockets, Lin Yan casually looked at Yan Kui surrounded by many microphones.

Yan Kui on stage said sincerely that he would support the innovation of the cultural industry and promote the prosperity of the art market.

Sensing that Ye Wan was looking at him, Lin Yan turned his head and raised his chin at her with a bit of arrogance, as if to express his support.

Ye Wan was amused by her daughter, looking at the gallery she participated in, she felt a sense of accomplishment spontaneously.

You can feel elated without relying on others to support you.

After Yan Kui finished his speech, he asked his assistant to deal with the media, while he squeezed out of the crowd, gestured three fingers to Lin Yan earnestly, and said, "This time, at least treat me to three meals."

Lin Yan was amused by him, handed over something and said, "Don't worry, four meals are fine."

"What?" Yan Kui took it, it was a framed painting, he didn't open it.

"I would like to trouble you to give my painting to my mother, in the name of Qiao Ran."

Yan Kui sighed: "I serve as your stand-in every day, do you know how many invitations I have to reject? If you want me to say that you should disclose your identity."

"Too tired."

Yan Kui shook his head helplessly, what can he do with the friend he chose.

Ye Wan was only one of the partners, and the media was soon arranged to interview Jiang Youyou.

Seeing that there were fewer people around, Lin Yan brought Ye Wan to Yan Kui.

Yan Kui chatted with Ye Wan for a few words, and knew that Ye Wan was a top student in the Academy of Fine Arts, but later she did not choose to continue her studies because she got married and gave birth to a daughter.

He said with deep regret: "It's a pity that there is one less talented woman in the painting world."

Ye Wan said modestly: "What kind of talented woman am I? Teacher Yan is being polite."

"You're not being polite," Yan Kui looked at Lin Yan, "You can tell from your daughter that your painting talent is definitely not low."

Ye Wan didn't understand what it meant, but she didn't delve into it.

Lin Yan was afraid that he would slip up, so he winked.

Only then did Yan Kui take out the scroll, and said, "Since you are Lin Yan's mother, I will of course have a gift to support you, a painting to express my heart."

Ye Wan covered her mouth in surprise, she knew Yan Kui's identity, and said in disbelief: "Give it to me???"

Yan Kui: "Let's say it's Qiao Ran's painting, this old guy's is more valuable than mine."

Ye Wan thought it was a joke and didn't care, so she took it excitedly.

(End of this chapter)