Chapter 1215 (1/2)
Dang Zhen recently encountered a bottleneck period. Although her paintings are very popular in the circle and the price is very high, as long as she starts to write, there is nothing she can't sell. As a creator, she knows that if she continues to do so, she is slowly consuming her enthusiasm for painting.
It's been several days in a row. Dang Zhen is a little depressed. She doesn't think about food and tea. Even if Yuanbao tries to make her happy, the actual problem hasn't been solved. She still locks herself up in the workshop every night and thinks hard.
”Dang Dang” two, someone knocked on the door, Dang Zhen said: ”it's OK, come in.”
Yuanbao enters by pushing the door. He has just finished taking a bath. He is wearing a comfortable home suit and holding a glass of warm milk in his hand.
Dang Zhen took over and said in a warm voice, ”thank you.”
Yuanbao looked at the empty drawing board in front of her and said in a soft voice, ”no inspiration yet?”
Dang Zhen nodded. She was in a bad mood. She comforted him when she was lost. ”Don't worry about me. My creation will be like this. It will be fine after a while.”
Yuanbao removed the drawing board in front of her, pulled a chair and sat down in front of her. She said gently, ”I don't think it's your problem.”
Dang Zhen looked up at him and Yuanbao said, ”it's hard to draw on a piece of white paper. Look at me. Do you feel better?”
Dang Zhen raised her lips and said, ”you look much better than white paper.”
Yuanbao laughed, released her hand, immediately took off the cotton T on her body, revealing her muscular and well-defined body. Dang Zhen was stunned at first, then her eyes dodged slightly, and whispered: ”don't decompress for me here...”
Yuanbao looked at dangzhen with a pure and innocent expression. ”What do you think? I don't intend to sell my body and my art. I just lend you my body. It must be a different feeling when you draw on white paper or on me. Maybe the inspiration will come when you draw.”
Dang Zhen blushed even more, ”Oh.”
Yuan Bao said with a smile: ”you painted human bodies when you were in school. When other people stood in front of you naked, your face didn't change and your heart didn't jump. How can you get to me and take off your upper body?”
Dang Zhen said, ”can others be like you?”
Yuanbao laughed more and more gently, ”it's different. Come on, you're welcome. You can do whatever you want to do with me. I'll cooperate well.”
Dang Zhen laughs with him. It has to be said that Yuanbao really stimulates Dang Zhen's creative desire, because he doesn't like anyone. He is her favorite.
When painting on Yuanbao, Dang Zhen chose the most mild and harmless plant pigment, which can be imported“ If you're bored, you can see something else. ” Dang Zhen said.
Yuan Bao's eyes fell on her face and said in a voice, ”I swear this is the most interesting time I've felt for so many years.”
Dang Zhen looked at his smiling face and raised her lips.
With a small brush for painting, Dang Zhen stares at Yuanbao. He has a gunshot wound on his body, which will fade with time, but it will never disappear completely. Unlike Tong Hao, he simply tattoos a big flower back, covering everything.
Tong Hao is a once and for all type, but he doesn't know that the tattoo is more frightening than the wound. Yuanbao looks at a 250 lesson, and naturally doesn't want to cover it up. Let it go. The most important thing is that he didn't expect to get married one day.