Director of a Suspense Film

After watching the movie, Yu Chenxue took Zong Qi for a stroll around here.

The business center is very large, and it is the city center of Jiangzhou City. It not only has a large above-ground and underground connected shopping mall integrating shopping and entertainment, but also various art halls, theaters, museums and other facilities.

Zong Qi is also dating for the first time. I don’t know where to go on the date, so I say that I can go anywhere. As long as I am with Professor Yu, I am very happy.

This is indeed his truth, the kind without any water.

"Really." Yu Chenxue smiled, and didn't say whether she believed it or not. She turned around and took him to the Jiangzhou Art Museum next door.

A human being like Zong Qi, who considers himself ordinary and vulgar, would definitely not take the initiative to step into such an elegant place like an art gallery, especially when his appreciation ability is still extremely low.

Obviously, Yu Chenxue, another up-and-coming artist, was able to do this with ease.

Recently, a series of photographic works have been exhibited in the art gallery, and there are also many art exhibitions by domestic painters. Perhaps because it was the weekend, there were not only people coming and going here, but also some teachers from the art departments of colleges and universities organized teams to come to see the exhibition.

Professor Yu showed the bought tickets to the staff, ignoring other people's eyes, and walked in with Zong Qi.

He took Zong Qi to the exhibition hall with ease, and introduced him as a tour guide, "The collection of Jiangzhou Art Museum is a series of works by Li Yanbin, a master of traditional Chinese painting...It's a pity that I didn't know you last year,? Otherwise, I can take you to see my painting exhibition."

Zong Qi: "Is there a chance next time? I have a lot of time in the future."

But Yu Chenxue just darkened his eyes and didn't answer.

Since they started dating, they have received countless looks along the way.

Zong Qi and Yu Chenxue basically met in the apartment before, so this may be the first time they go out together. And Yu Chenxue's hair color and eye color belong to the kind that is extremely ostentatious in the crowd, and his appearance is outstanding, always in the focus of sight.

Obviously,? Yu Chenxue is also used to this kind of treatment, from the beginning to the end, she didn't give a single glance to others. When Zong Qi was in his car before, he saw several pairs of sunglasses standing in front of him.

As soon as he arrived at the art museum, Zong Qi felt that Yu Chenxue had turned into a professor, and he talked more obviously. He knew the secret history of various painters at his fingertips, and he knew the creation background and expression techniques of each painting very well, and he was knowledgeable.

Soon, when they were explaining one by one and listening to the other, a man who had been watching them for a long time suddenly stepped forward and asked in surprise, "Excuse me...is that Mr. Yu?"

Uncle Gui is a **** art lover. Whenever there is a new art exhibition, he is definitely the first one to rush to the scene to see it.

At the same time, Uncle Gui is also very fond of modern artists at home and abroad, and he especially admires a talented new artist. However, that person is not exactly a painter, but a visiting professor at Capital University, so there are not many opportunities to hold exhibitions.

Last year, the artist held a low-key art exhibition at the Jiangzhou Art Museum. Although it lasted only three days, it attracted many fans. It was so popular that Uncle Gui almost failed to grab tickets.

Today, when he came to check in at the art museum, he accidentally caught a glimpse of a figure who looked like Mr. Yu. Because the other party was bringing another young man with him, who looked intimate, so he was shocked and didn't dare to go up to disturb him, but silently observed for a long time, until he was able to completely confirm the identity of the other party, and then hurriedly opened his mouth.

Yu Chenxue frowned, showing displeasure after being disturbed.

However, he did not directly refuse, but nodded, ready to lead Zong Qi to the next exhibition area.

Uncle Gui did not see the impatience of the other party, but showed an excited expression: "Mr. Yu! Hello! I am a fan of your works! It is a great honor to meet you here. The one exhibited in the last art exhibition I really like Ulysses..."

"Ulysses" is an oil painting created by Yu Chenxue a few years ago. The painting has a solemn atmosphere and is somewhat abstract, but it has been well received in the art circle, and it can be regarded as one of his masterpieces.

Uncle Gui quickly took out a pen and a notebook from his pocket and handed them over, bent down and bowed: "Can you please sign it for me?"

Uncle Gui's voice attracted most of the exhibitors from the museum.

Originally, their pair was enough to stand out, but now after such an operation, everyone talked about it, and there were many people who recognized Yu Chenxue's identity. sign.

Yu Chenxue interrupted him indifferently: "No."

After throwing down two words, he led Zong Qi away without much explanation. Standing where he was, Uncle Gui suddenly realized what he was doing and knocked himself on the head.

"Mr. Yu should be here for a date, no wonder he is unhappy when I interrupt him."

He was not angry with Yu Chenxue's attitude.

But most artists, especially those who engage in painting creation, have some weird tempers. Ghost painters in history have become more tempered, and suicides or mental illnesses abound.

Yu Chenxue took Zong Qi and quickly left the exhibition hall, turned left and right after several exhibition halls, and then slowed down.

"What are you thinking?"

The blatant distraction of the black-haired young man quickly attracted Yu Chenxue's attention.

Zong Qi: "I was wondering... Are Professor Yu's hair color and eye color natural?"

Yu Chenxue raised her eyebrows calmly: "Yes."

Zong Qi also felt that it was natural, because Yu Chenxue's color was very natural, not abrupt after bleaching. Moreover, after observing him for so long, the hair grown by the latter is also the same color, without any extra variegation. If his facial features did not conform to the framework of an Asian, Zong Qi really suspected that he was a crooked nut.

But then again, this kind of color scheme is really rare, coupled with Yu Chenxue's pale complexion, Zong Qi was a little worried for a while.

Just when Yu Chenxue thought that Zong Qi was going to ask him if he had albinism, he heard the black-haired young man say: "If you tell me that you are a vampire, I will believe you."

Yu Chenxue: "..."

After being interrupted by Uncle Gui, Yu Chenxue's thoughts on watching the exhibition also eased a lot.

Fortunately, the next few exhibition halls were relatively calm. Most of the people who came to see the exhibition were not experienced **** art lovers. In addition, this was always a niche circle, not as well-known as celebrity artists. Most people would only see Yu Chenxue on the street. I praised the handsome guy in my heart, but there was no more words.

However, when we walked to the last exhibition hall, the accident happened again.

The radio suddenly rang.

"I'm very sorry, we regret to remind all exhibitors, please rush to the entrance and exit to queue up for inspection within half an hour, and leave the exhibition hall as soon as possible."

Zong Qi and Yu Chenxue had just walked out from the exit, when they turned their heads and saw several police cars parked at the door, a team of police trotted over and blocked the entrance and exit of the entire art museum.

Zong Qi opened his eyes wide: "What's the situation?"

Yu Chenxue took a look: "It seems that a murder has occurred."

Soon, a lot of news media gathered around the blockade outside the art museum, and all of them rushed up like wolves, holding long cameras and microphones, and began to report on the front line on the spot.

"At about four o'clock this afternoon, a shocking murder occurred in the Jiangzhou Art Museum. The details are still unclear, and the art museum has not been able to provide more information. Our reporter will continue to follow up and report for you."

It turned out to be a murder that happened in a gathering place like an art gallery!

Zong Qi was a little shocked.

But they have already come out of the gallery and do not need to be checked in line. Just when he was about to drag Yu Chenxue away, the detective who was talking to the police on the walkie-talkie suddenly spotted him.

"Mr. Yu, what a coincidence."

The agents of the National Security Bureau were obviously a little surprised to meet Yu Chenxue here.

But when I thought that he was also a cutting-edge artist, I understood: "Are you also here to see the exhibition?"

Yu Chenxue nodded at him: "It's just a coincidence, what's inside...?"

The detective sighed: "A homicide has occurred. The method of committing the crime is extremely cruel and bloody. When the victim's body was found in the trash can, it had been divided into several pieces. As for the case reported an hour ago, we came here in a hurry."

On weekdays, the detectives are familiar with this specially hired Professor Yu who assists in handling cases, and have cooperated in many cases. Many murderers opened their mouths with the help of Yu Chenxue, and now they suddenly saw that the other party was leading a young man, and they couldn't help being a little curious.

However, he also knew that some private matters should not be asked too much, so he didn't speak, but kept glancing at Zong Qi.

Anyone who is a little familiar with this psychology professor knows that not only is he a clean freak, but his private life is also extremely monotonous. Yu Chenxue never shirked the cases that the National Security Secret Service sometimes needed to handle in the middle of the night and holidays, and almost always arrived at the scene immediately to provide assistance.

In the detective's memory, he had never seen this professor of psychology so close to others.

Yu Chenxue smiled: "In that case, I won't disturb your investigation."

He raised Yang and Zong Qi's clasped hands towards the agent: "I'm still dating, so let's go first."

They walked away, leaving the detective stunned.

Zong Qi asked curiously: "What does A Xue usually do in the National Security Bureau?"

So Yu Chenxue gave him a popular science along the way, what he usually does in the State Security Secret Service, and Zong Qi was awed by what he heard.

Dinner went well.

Huaiyang cuisine is one of the must-have cuisines for state banquets, and a master who cooks it well has a wide future.

After dinner, Yu Chenxue took him back to his home very naturally.

Zong Qi noticed that all the things in Professor Yu's house were separate. After they got together, all the items used in the apartment became two copies, and even the temporary mouthwash cup was replaced with the commonly used one.

This small detail warmed his heart.

Zong Qi likes this feeling of being valued.

While painting, Yu Chenxue casually mentioned the topic of secrets.

His speaking skills have already reached the point of proficiency, and it is a breeze to get a routine.

"Huh? Secret?"

Zong Qi was immediately hooked.

His expression was a little tangled and a little apprehensive: "Speaking of which... Actually, I do have something that I haven't told Professor Yu."

His title was changed back to Professor Yu.

The paintbrush in Yu Chenxue's hand stopped in one place, listening quietly.

He wanted to see how the child planned to hide it.

The author has something to say: an answer to the question about the relationship line.

Yu Chenxue's goal at the beginning was not pure, and Zong Qi was fooled into thinking that she liked each other, so when the two first got together, their emotional foundation was actually relatively weak.

Their real emotional development is actually after being together. But because both of them have secrets and deceitful parts between each other, only by resolving this part of the emotional line can they be successful. The emotional line of this book has the feeling of getting married first and then falling in love, and getting together first and then developing.

And now the situation is that Zong Qi likes Yu Chenxue, and Yu Chenxue is in a situation where he is already moved but doesn't know it.

The next step is Zong Qi's unconscious attack on Yu Chenxue, and Yu Chenxue is on the road to play and escape.

To be reasonable, to attack a person like Yu Chenxue who has more eyes than a hornet's nest, hitting a straight ball is the most effective, over