For a day and a half, Fang Yi wandered around his place in such a confident manner. When he came to a suitable place, he set up his easel and painted something. Now every plant, tree, cow and sheep in his home seemed to have become a real thing.
I found what Fang Yi was happy to paint, and his brisk brushstrokes fell on his canvas. Although it was a small draft, I could still see Fang Yi's views on his current life and his thoughts on his current life from the joyful mood on the canvas.
How satisfied I am with my home.
As the first model Fang Yi signed after arriving in Los Angeles, Catherine was very punctual and parked the car at Fang Yi's door on time as scheduled.
The reason why Fang Yi hired this model was not only because of her figure, but also because of her snow-white skin. Models are easy to find here, and as an artist, there is a lot of room for selection, but this time Fang Yi asked
For outdoor modeling, although I don’t always paint outdoors, I spent the first week or so outdoors, and the requirements for the model’s skin are higher, and they need to be in harmony with the indoors.
There is a kind of contrast with the outside environment. Besides, at this time, you can't hire someone to tan yourself into a wheat color. Once the clothes are removed, the traces of the swimsuit will immediately appear on the body. It looks so unsightly! In addition, Fang Yi doesn't like it either.
Fang Yi doesn't like to depict the girl with the fancy tattoos on her body. It's not difficult to change her skin color, but why bother to go to the trouble when you can hire someone who doesn't have it.
At this time, Fang Yi had already prepared everything. Watching the female model with an inappropriately fair complexion getting out of the car, she stood up from the lounge chair by the swimming pool and waved to Catherine.
Then he said: "You are so punctual!".
"This is my job." Catherine looked at Fang Yi and smiled, showing her neat and beautiful teeth. Catherine was very satisfied with the contract given by Fang Yi. It will last for two years, and there will be a chance to renew the contract in the future. Although the requirement
A lot. For example, you are not allowed to have large tattoos on your body within two years, and you are not allowed to show off your skin color. There are more than a dozen of them. But this income is really good, and it is worth agreeing to these many requirements.
Naturally, Fang Yi did not draw up the contract himself. Fang Yi stated his requirements and then let his lawyer do it for him.
"Sit down and take a rest first. We'll set off later. But we can't drive a car. You can drive an ATV. That's no problem," Fang Yi said.
Catherine said: "No problem, are you driving this one too?" She looked at the only four-wheel motorcycle like this and asked.
"I ride a horse" Fang Yi replied.
"Horse riding? Can I go on horseback too?".
"You will?".
"Yeah! My parents run a small farm in Michigan."
Fang Yi listened and nodded and said: "That's no problem. I'll take you to the stables later. But there aren't many choices, only one!". I bought four horses in total, one was a rogue, and only Jack was left.
There's another one.
After resting for a few minutes, Fang Yi took Catherine to the stables. He watched the 1.78-meter girl lead the horse out, quickly put on the mat, then threw the saddle on the horse's back, and then just tightened the girdle.
Knowing that this guy really knows how to ride a horse, he could do this trick more neatly than me.
After finishing things, Catherine patted the saddle and said, "Okay, my hands are still raw after not doing anything for two or three years!" After saying this, she heard a snort behind her, turned her head and saw the red dates raising their heads.
He bowed his head and backed away from himself.
"It's okay, he just smells you," Fang Yi explained quickly. Horses usually rely on smell to identify people nearby. When they smell, they make airflow sounds by opening and contracting their large nostrils.
"I know" Catherine looked at the red dates and smiled.
Seeing her speed, Fang Yi didn't have the nerve to ask her if she wanted to put on a triangle chest strap. After he had carried the horse on his back, the two of them led the horse to the car, took some things off the ATV, and put them on both sides.
On the horse, he took care of these two people and rode towards the place Fang Yi had chosen earlier.
On the way, Fang Yi casually asked questions such as which city you came from in order to reduce the embarrassment between the two.
Catherine's answer was also very simple and clear. She was a girl who dreamed of being a star. She came to Los Angeles to try her luck and see if she could expand her acting career. There are not even 30,000 to 20,000 girls in Los Angeles with such dreams. However,
There are only a few people who are famous, and more people like Catherine find some part-time jobs, working as waiters, cashiers, etc., making money while pursuing their dream of becoming a star.
When Fang Yi heard what Catherine said, he encouraged him. Although he didn't know much about the entertainment industry, Fang Yi got to know one or two French directors through Anders' party, and his friend Caviezel was an actor.
, I know a little bit. There are as many girls from all over the world who want to be celebrities as there are crucian carp crossing the river. To be able to do so depends on their own luck.
"The horses are very well trained." After Catherine simply told her story, she praised Fang Yi for the horses being obedient and easy to control. Then she turned her head and glanced at the dog-like red dates running around beside her.
Fang Yi asked why the nearly two-year-old horse was not reined in the water.
Fang Yi talked about the matter in detail, making the model happy. Through such chat, the gap between the two became less. Most people would feel a little embarrassed to take off their clothes in front of strangers.
.Both Chinese and foreigners have some experience in this. Of course, there are also some who just go to the place and take off their clothes in three strokes, five divisions and two.
When we arrived at the stream at the foot of the mountain, we stopped. The stream in Fang Yi’s ranch flows down the mountain, forming a small waterfall less than three meters long, and then flows through the pasture. The scene of Fang Yi’s work is
Here, the shapes that I want to express on the canvas are small rags, green trees and grass, and graceful beauties.
Fang Yi set up his easel and squeezed in paint, while Catherine took off her clothes on the other side of the bush.
"Okay!" As soon as Fang Yi squeezed the paint onto the palette, Catherine walked out wrapped in a big towel and told Fang Yi that she was ready.
Fang Yi raised his head and stretched out his hand to light the small shallow pool at the bottom formed by the long-term erosion of the small storm cloth: "Sit on that rock and put your feet in later. As for the position, you can do it however you feel comfortable."
There was a flat stone the size of a millstone next to the small shallow pool. Fang Yi motioned for Catherine to sit on it.
According to Fang Yi's words, Catherine sat on the stone, spread the big towel she was originally wrapped in on the stone and sat there for a while, then put her feet into the pool. As soon as she put it in, she quickly
He shrank back and said with a smile: "Wow, the water is very cold."
Fang Yi heard this and said: "It's a bit cold, but you'll feel comfortable once you get used to it." The water in the small pool flows down from the mountain and passes through the woods. It doesn't pass through the sun above the head at all, so it is naturally cold.
.But after you get used to it, you will feel a comfortable coolness spreading from your feet to your whole body when you put your feet in it. Fang Yi has already tried it before.
Catherine became happy when she got used to the water temperature. She stretched out her feet and paddled in the water, and almost her whole calf was submerged in the cool pool water.
"Can we start?" Fang Yi said looking at the model.
"That's it!" Catherine tilted her body and pulled out the big towel from under her buttocks. Fang Yi took two steps, took the towel and put it aside, then stood back in front of the easel.
Catherine is now holding her hands behind her body and stretching her two feet into the pool. Her long red wavy hair hangs on the other side of Fang Yi's sight, covering one side of the circle. She looks attentively as she sinks into the pool.
of clearly visible feet.
Fang Yi thought this posture was good, so he asked Catherine to keep it. He started to hold the palette with one hand, and quickly picked out a little ultramarine with a brush with the other hand, mixed it with white, and rubbed it twice quickly on the palette.
Then start drawing the model's body on the canvas in front of you.
Fang Yi flirted with his body while exchanging a few words with Catherine from time to time.
Ten minutes later, Catherine suddenly asked Fang Yi: "I heard that Mr. van der Masset and Mr. Popile had a conflict over a woman. Do you know about this?".
"What woman?" Fang Yi paused when he heard the brush he was about to reach out to the canvas. After a second, the brush continued to fall on the canvas. Fang Yi flashed the matter in his mind and couldn't even think about it.
I didn't want to say: "I really didn't know about this. The conflict has been going on for a long time, but you actually know about this?".
A girl who wants to be a star will know the gossip in the painting circle? In total, Fang Yi is more curious than Rude and the other two because of a woman. But now Fang Yi is focusing on his own canvas, and these things that should be curious about attract
Without Fang Yi, every question and answer would be subconscious.
"A French tabloid said that Bobiel's girlfriend had an affair with Van der Masset in Greece for a few days," Catherine continued.
"Yeah!" Fang Yi hummed casually. He was about to say that the things in the tabloids were not credible, but when he mentioned Greece, something suddenly popped into his mind. Rude had been to Greece! After thinking of this, he turned to look at Catherine and asked.
:"Greece?".
Seeing the model nodding, Fang Yi could only shake his head and said: "I really don't know about this matter."
If someone had said in the past that either Rude or the old man had cheated on the other's woman, Fang Yi would have smiled and said in his heart that it was impossible. Of course, if there was such a thing, it was Rude who had cheated on the old man's woman, and Rude was not fixed.
A woman like that, even if Popile has this idea, she can't do this. If you want to dig a corner, you must have a corner. If you don't have a wall, what else are you going to dig?
But now Fang Yi kind of believes it. Thinking about Greece, he saw that woman who looked like a ripe fruit, and her whole body was full of charm and energy. Coupled with the magazines he read two days ago, he felt that
This is very possible.
It's possible, it's possible. Fang Yi didn't think too much about it. This matter really has nothing to do with him. Fang Yi might be curious when he's fine, but now that he's painting, how can he have the brains to think about such a thing?
Fang Yi's thoughts jumped and he continued to scan the canvas with his brush.