The vest of the almighty boss can't hide it

Chapter 318 Is The Prototype Me?

Lin Yan was biting into a bunch of Flammulina velutipes, which were sprinkled with peppers.

"You all know?"

"Of course, otherwise a hanging picture in the restaurant wouldn't be worth a million dollars."

Jiang Ye suddenly stretched out his hand to wipe off the chili on the corner of her mouth, and said, "Don't eat too spicy."

Pass me a cup of hot water.

Lin Yan was sitting in the rattan chair, hugging a pillow, dangling his legs, drinking hot water, and the smell of barbecue filled his nose.

Those who didn't know thought she was a well-behaved and obedient female student.

Jiang Ye looked at her, even though he knew her identity a long time ago, it was still difficult to connect the girl eating skewers with the master of traditional Chinese painting.

Lin Yan drank the water and said, "Because no one believes it, you always have to explain."

Jiang Ye nodded, noncommittal, his exquisite profile was like a knife and axe, and it was as handsome as an ancient Greek sculpture.

"A few years ago, it was just a hobby of mine. Because I met Yan Kui by chance, the painting was exhibited by chance, and later it was auctioned for a high price. For a while, many people were asking about me, but after I stood up, those people thought it was a prank. No one believed me, they thought I was crazy for wanting to be famous."

Lin Yan's words were calm and he thought he was talking about other people's business.

Jiang Ye nodded, different emotions emerged in his deep eyes.

Stereotypes and prejudices are barriers of human nature that people can never jump out of.

Just like Lin Yan, no one believed that a young girl could have such outstanding talent.

Once a person appears out of tune with the world, he will be considered a genius or a madman.

Jiang Ye didn't continue to ask, and the next thing was easy to understand. She hid her identity and let Yan Kui act as Qiao Ran, but Yan Kui only let a few people know when she had to.

Jiang Ye: "Now more and more people know, do you have the happiness of being recognized?"

Lin Yan was stunned, and suddenly giggled: "Even if no one approves, I won't be sad. Because ordinary people's opinions are not important."

Lin Yan shrugged innocently, saying that although it was a bit excessive, he really thought so.

Jiang Ye was a little surprised, but on second thought, it really fit Lin Yan's character.

How can this kind of barbaric girl be as sensitive and fragile as a flower in a greenhouse.

However, thinking of the painting of Mo Keju...

Qiao Ran used to only like to draw landscapes, but this time he drew figures, and he is a heroic knight...

The key is a man.

Jiang Ye lowered his head to drink tea, his eyes fell on Sheng Jun along the edge of the teacup from bottom to top.

Sheng Jun suddenly felt a heavy responsibility, although Jiang Shuai didn't say anything, but he obviously had a task to entrust to himself.

It's time to test the tacit understanding between the two.

Sheng Jun cleared his throat, and boldly assumed: "Then, is the man in your drawing based on my boss?"

Jiang Ye was taken aback.

Sheng Jun's work is getting more and more violent, and that's right, he doesn't know anything about pursuing girls, and he doesn't know the twists and turns at all. His whole brain circuit is as straight as an asphalt road.

Lin Yan didn't expect the other party to ask such a question, and he didn't even think about it.
Because some associations naturally appear when painting.

However, as a straight daughter, Lin Yan's brain circuit is not inferior to Sheng Jun's in straightness.

Nodding his head, he said frankly, "Yes, you can say that."

Sheng Jun let out a sigh, and quietly gestured victory to Jiang Ye.

Then Lin Yan destroyed the ambiguous atmosphere: "Because the only men I know are you."

In fact, what she wanted to say was that none of the other men she knew had Jiang Ye's temperament.

(End of this chapter)