Chapter 11

I'm very irritable after these two days.

As a fellow painter with more than 100000 fans, she is very confident of her own level.

After listening to the praises of the fans, they forget themselves.

Be special game rejection of this matter, like a slap in her face, once let her very embarrassed.

She has many fans and lots of sunspots. When fans and special games are pinched up, there is a black building that mocks her that her level is not good enough to be rejected. She is actually less transparent than a little pink.

It makes her more irritable.

So when she saw a long microblog with Xie Ning, she immediately forwarded it.

At that time, several relatives and friends agreed that it was basically impossible to copy the original picture.

Unexpectedly, they were all slapped by Xie Ning's clarification video.

She deleted the retweet, and even though she was ridiculed, fans still supported her.

Then the third slap fell.

Xie Ning is actually Chen's original painting designer.

Chen's role is so hot that you can't understand it after a thousand sails.

More than half of her Weibo fans are attracted by Chen's peer map.

But colleagues can never surpass the original.

There are two different concepts between CO artist and original artist. No one dares to say that he is better than the original.

Fans like her picture of Chen's companionship, which is based on their love for him, while the original is the creator and the basis of their love.

After a long time of bitter smile, Qianfan finally sighed and issued an apology statement: "I am very sorry for the misunderstanding of XN teacher's drawing before..."

And Xie Ning himself did not see her apology statement, even he did not pay attention to what happened online these days.

"Xie Ning, you are now a Weibo big V with tens of thousands of fans." When Yan Xi called to ask for credit, Xie Ning was in the car.

He looked out of the window of the car speeding by the scenery, asked: "you bought me powder?"

Yan Xi choked: "I didn't buy it. It's all real powder."

Xie Ning twisted his brows and asked, "is it so easy to raise powder now?"

"Big man." Yan Xi said, "it's the age of the Internet. It's only tens of thousands of fans, not hundreds of thousands. Moreover, it's too late to go up to hundreds of thousands at your level."

"Oh." Xie Ning does not know much about the online things, listening to Yanxi said, there is no concept, "so ah."

Yan Xi told him: "micro blog is also to be operated. Don't keep quiet for several months. There is grass growing on it."

"I don't have anything to send," said Xie Ning

Yan Xi taught him: "send some pictures casually, and interact with fans when you have nothing to do."

Xie Ning frowned: "trouble."

"A waste of time," he added

Yan Xi:

"All right." Yan Xi didn't force him, rubbed his forehead, "big man has the qualification to be capricious, big deal to give you a high cold set."

Xie Ning didn't understand and didn't care very much. He tossed with Yanxi.

While listening to Yan Xi's chatter, he opened his microblog.

In recent days, he has received bombardment of @ and comments, filled with all kinds of news, and called to ask for contributions.

Xie Ning doesn't plan to accept the manuscript any more in the short term. There are differences between the original game painting and the original film and television painting. He plans to learn more first.

With that in mind, he edited a new microblog:

xn_ Zxcvbnmv: do not read private letters, do not accept contributions, temporary study.

Did I get the front row?! Xn teacher look at me! I love the design you designed!

What should we do with the disabled hands?

Tell xn teacher! The teacher's works are excellent!

……

"Young master, is it here?" Wu Shuyi, the driver, stepped on the brake and asked.

Xie Ning looked out of the window. At the door of the community stood a few stones high. At a glance, you could see the four big characters of "Zidong garden".

"It's here," Xie Ning nodded

Yan Xi faintly heard the news on the phone: "are you outside?"

"Well." Xie Ning explained, "I have an appointment with Mr. Yang Rui to visit us today."

Yan Xi knew: "well, I won't disturb you." Then he hung up.

"I may stay here all afternoon, you can go back to the courtyard first," Xie Ning told the driver

The courtyard is the place where Mr. Xie lives. Xie Ning is not equipped with a driver alone. He doesn't go out at ordinary times, so he borrows his driver when necessary.

Wu Shu said with a smile: "it's OK. I'll find a place to wait. Thank you for not going out today. Let me take good care of you. You can send me a message when you want to go back."

In order to make a good impression on Mr. Yang Rui, Xie Ning dressed very student temperament today. His clothes were simple and generous. He was afraid that he was not warm enough. He put on a light blue scarf.This dress up is very close to Zhuang Yan's description, like a just graduated college student.

Mr. Yang Rui is now retired from the second line and only teaches a few students. He keeps the old and keeps the health and flowers at home.

His attainments in the film and television original painting industry are incomparable. He is well-known and has many students who come to visit for advice.

When Xie Ning knocked at the door, he felt quite uneasy.

Yang Rui's face is amiable, because he no longer runs around with the crew, and he has a very moist life. He is a little fat. He says with a smile: "Xie Ning, right? I've seen your paintings, and I have a solid foundation. It's very rare to be able to paint so well at this age."

Xie Ning handed the painting to Mr. Yang Rui: "it's all hand painted recently. I just came into contact with film and television design. I don't understand anything. I have to worry about it."

Yang Rui is very warm to him. Seeing that he has brought his drawings here, he does not waste his breath. He takes people to the study and unfolds the manuscripts one by one.

Xie Ning's original painting design level is needless to say. Yang Rui has so many students, few can compare with Xie Ning. What he lacks is experience and understanding.

"The film and television original painting is different from the game original painting, it is to" landing "as the basis point Yang Rui pointed out, "the design and composition of your scene are very good, but it is very difficult to implement it in the film and television. Because the building is too unique, it is difficult to find the real object. If you want to build a props group, the cost is high, so it is impossible to realize it. It can only be used as a reference."

Xie Ning was thoughtful.

Yang Rui pointed to his next picture and said with a smile, "and this one..."

Yang Rui hasn't seen Xie Ning such an excellent, thoughtful and high-level original painter for many years. He immediately loves talents and teaches them without any privacy.

Although Xie Ning talked with Yang Rui for only a few hours, he benefited a lot.

"In fact, what you want to do now is not painting. To shut yourself up in your room can only be done behind closed doors. What you have to do is to practice with the group, design the original film and television picture, and follow the crew. Everything you paint is for the final shooting service."

"I also want to try to take on a project, but I haven't found a chance," Xie Ning said with a smile

Yang Rui had a good chat with him and said, "I'll pay attention to see what kind of troupes are suitable for you recently. The big ones are afraid to be difficult to enter. They have fixed art groups, and too small ones are not suitable for you to play."

Xie Ning is indifferent: "I am just a newcomer now."

Yang Rui shakes his head: "in film and television, some small drama groups are too chaotic. Maybe the whole art group is just one person. You used to waste time, learn nothing, but delay yourself."

In fact, the original game is the same. Large companies have their own art teams, and small companies outsource. Many of them assign a game for people to move over. To be nice, it's called learning from others. The essence is plagiarism.

Although Xie Ning did not take over such a project, but this situation has seen a lot.

Yang Rui: "don't be polite to me. Most of the crew are fighting for talents like you. I'm not helping you, I'm helping them."

Xie Ning arranged the painting and said with a smile, "that will trouble the teacher."

Just as he was talking, the mobile phone rang.

Music listening strange, Xie Ning Leng next, just found ring is Yang Rui's phone.

"Mr. Yang?"

Yang Rui smiles at Xie Ning and goes to the window to answer the phone: "yes, it's me."

On the other end of the phone, Zhuang Yan pulled the collar and introduced himself: "I'm Zhuang Yan. I made an appointment with you today."

"Oh, yes." Yang Rui seems to have remembered this.

Zhuang Yan asked, "are you at home now? I've just been delayed by something. I'll come back later. "

Yang Rui replied: "yes, just come here."

"Do you still like red wine?" Zhuang Yan took a look at Zhao Yang. "I knocked two bottles of red wine from my friend, made in France."

Yang Rui liked red wine when he was young. He had a lot of research on both drinking and collecting. When he got older, he gave up this hobby: "goodbye. At my age, if you want to drink again, your wife will talk about it for a week. Red wine is still for your young people to enjoy."

Zhuang Yan said with a smile: "then I won't be polite to you."

These bottles of red wine are of excellent quality, Zhuang Yan thought, or take them to Mr. rabbit.

He was in a good mood for a while, for a while, his brain was replenished.

"By the way, since you're here, I'll ask you to run a leg on the way." Zhuang Yanzheng is going to hang up the phone and listen to Yang Rui say, "there is a pastry shop in the street at the gate of my community. Please help me buy some of their snowflake cakes."

Zhuang Yan picked his eyebrows: "you still fall in love with desserts."

"It's my wife who loves to eat," Yang explained

Anyway, Zhuang Yan didn't refuse. He exchanged greetings with Yang Rui and put on his overcoat and was ready to go out.

Zhao Yang stopped him: "this red wine, Mr. Yang, don't want it. You might as well give it to me. You know that I have been greedy for the taste of these two bottles of red wine for a long time."

Zhuangyan smoothed the folds on the hem and said, "no, it's not a waste to give you such a good red wine."Zhao Yang: I'm not happy if you don't lose a day, do you? "

Zhuang Yan raised his eyebrows: "you know that, too."

Zhao Yang feigning anger: "our friendship for so many years

Zhuang Yan: "we There's that thing? "

“……” Zhao Yang was impatient, "who am I busy these days for! As soon as you find the photographer, you'll break the bridge for me, right? "

Zhuang Yan ignored his affectation and said faintly, "I want to send someone."

"Mr. Yang doesn't drink?" Zhao Yang said, "I've told you that he has been in health care recently. He doesn't touch alcohol or tobacco. If you send him, he won't accept it."

Zhuang Yan raised his eyelids: "it's not Mr. Yang."

Zhao Yang was surprised: "who?" He knew how precious Zhuang Yan was to these two bottles of red wine. He was curious for a moment, "who can make you so generous, Qi Rui?"

After that, he denied himself: "no, I remember the red wine, you seem to be knocked from qiruina."

Zhuangyan went to the door and laughed in a good mood: "to those who don't spoil the wine."

Zhao Yang is more curious recently. In the evening, I would run faster than anyone else. I said I had an appointment, but I didn't see anyone who really asked you out. At the moment, the red wine is also hidden... "

"Wait!" Zhao Yangyue said the more strange, "you must have a situation."

Zhuang Yan looked at him all the time: "what's the situation?"

Zhao Yang winked at him: "tell me honestly, did you know something..."

"I didn't tell you about it. I met a very interesting person."

Zhao Yang frowned and thought for a moment: "what Mr. rabbit? You're too mysterious. What's his name? How do you look? When will you bring it out for us? "

Zhuang Yan: "why do you ask so much?"

"You see." Zhao Yang spread out his hands, "began to equivocate again."

Zhuang Yan was not bothered by him, and finally only said, "wait a minute, I'm afraid to frighten him."

Zhao Yang was even more shocked: "do you think for others?"

Zhuang Yan smiles and goes out.

It's too early. He is not willing to push Mr. rabbit in front of others, for fear that Mr. rabbit will be scared and that someone will covet him.

When he and Mr. rabbit are more familiar and intimate, we will bring him here and introduce him to you.

……

While listening to Yang Rui's speech, Xie Ning looked down at the painting in his hand. Many suggestions from teacher Yang Rui made him suddenly enlightened. He was not satisfied with his own manuscript now, and there were many things that needed to be modified.

Mr. Yang Rui is probably talking to his students. Xie Ning can't hear the voice on the other end of the phone, but if he only listens to Yang Rui, he can guess that someone will come to the door later.

Yang Rui hung up the phone, went back to the table, and laughed at Xie Ning: "the pastry shop at the gate of my community is an old-fashioned shop. It tastes different from the outside. When you go, you can buy some and try it back."

It's not appropriate for him to keep any more guests coming.

Xie Ning straightened up and said, "since someone wants to visit, I'll leave first."

Yang Rui originally wanted to stay with Xie Ning for dinner. On second thought, Zhuang Yan should have come to talk about business, but Xie Ning was embarrassed.

He was a little sorry, and he took Xie Ning for another chat. Seeing that Zhuang Yan was about to arrive, he reluctantly sent Xie Ning to the door.

Xie Ning is not in a hurry to find Wu Shu. He looks around on the street at the gate of the community. As expected, he sees the pastry shop mentioned by Yang Rui.

He is fond of sour and spicy food and doesn't like sweet food. He doesn't eat cakes. However, the old people seem to like to eat this. He wants to buy some for Wu Shu to bring to Mr. Xie.

Time honored pastry shop decoration is also very simple, Xie Ning did not pay attention when entering the door, and was tripped by the raised threshold on the ground.

The body shook, staggered two steps, was a pair of hands to support.

he fell into a broad embrace, wrapped in his low, hard and sweet perfume.

There was a chuckle overhead.

"I'm in such a hurry."

The author has something to say: congratulations to Ning Ning Ning for missing the opportunity to pick up Mr. Lanjing's vest