Everyone smiled, and Wu Yahuan took over the topic and looked very professional as soon as he opened his mouth.
"I also like oil painting. Is Mr. Lin's main focus on classical school, realism, hazy school, impressionism or abstraction?"
"The main thing is to be realistic, leaning towards classical, painting some scenery and characters. The other factions are too difficult to deal with, and it's hard to define any faction." Lin Yu scratched his head.
"I guess the one that Brother Lin draws the most must be Sister Meiqian." Ding Fan said with a smile.
"Really, I drew a lot of portraits of Meiqian, but..." Lin Yu was a little embarrassed, but his eyes were full of expectation, which made Fang Meiqian roll his eyes.
"She's a bathing girl, right?" Wu Yahuan said with a wicked smile.
"Others are fine too!" Lin Yu lowered his head guiltily.
"It's a beautiful idea, let's wait until we get married."
Fang Meiqian couldn't help but punch her boyfriend's arm. Lin Yu, who was beaten, laughed happily, his mouth deformed because he heard the word marriage and had been looking forward to it for a long time.
When a man has the idea of getting married to a woman, he probably means it with his heart.
Lin Yu's initial impression of Ding Fan was that he was very honest and not very scheming. He might be too devoted to artistic creation and seemed to have insufficient IQ. This kind of person couldn't even handle Fang Meiqian, so how could he have the courage to scheme against Bai Yifei.
Looking closely at Lin Yu's face, there are fine lines in the Migration Palace. He is from out of town, his eyebrows are slightly messy, his personality is occasionally weird, and his eyes are well-shaped, but they seem not to be awake, which is called sleepy eyes. The photo book says that sleepy eyes have a late onset of luck.
At the moment, Lin Yu is still in poverty, but with a plump nose, he will definitely be very rich in the future.
The most striking feature is Lin Yu's pair of ears, which look delicate and white compared with the skin on his face.
With a white ear and a reputation all over the world, it can be concluded that Lin Yu will definitely become a very famous painter. For example, the kind who can surpass Yan Ming by hundreds of blocks.
Two waiters brought Western food, and the table was filled with rich meals. It was a set meal for four people at 1,888 yuan. As far as Fang Meiqian's conditions were concerned, she was already full of sincerity.
Hearing the sound of Lin Yu swallowing saliva clearly, Fang Meiqian couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. Looking at this potential, what she saw when she turned around was a bit dumbfounding. Ding Fan directly forked the whole steak and took a bite, as if
Eating meatloaf.
"Sister Meiqian, I'm hungry. The steak tastes really good." Ding Fan praised.
"Haha, just like it, everyone can do whatever they want!" Fang Meiqian found a way out and stopped setting rules for her boyfriend. On the other hand, beautiful women around her didn't mind Ding Fan's indecent eating attitude.
Lin Yu was a better eater than Ding Fan. He knew how to cut the steak into small pieces, but he went into it very quickly, as if he was grabbing it. From this, it seemed that he had never eaten anything good.
They are both painters. Yan Ming can live in a big villa, drive a luxury car, and spend a lot of money, but Lin Yu is short of money and feels very satisfied because he can eat Western food once.
"Brother Lin, have you ever held an art exhibition?" Ding Fan asked while eating.
"I did it once!" Lin Yu held out a finger guiltily, and then shook his head, "Oh, I spent more than 10,000 yuan and didn't sell a single painting."
"What do you usually rely on to maintain your income?" Wu Yahuan also asked.
"Selling paintings, I don't know how to do anything else." Lin Yu said and glanced at Fang Meiqian extremely uneasily.
Not surprisingly, Fang Meiqian's face doesn't look good when she talks about this. She bravely chose love, and this is the result. Sharing joys and sorrows is far away, but sharing hardships has already begun.
Marriage is a major event in life. Although Fang Meiqian has made a choice, she will still be shaken and wonder whether this decision is right.
"Are they sold in the calligraphy and painting market?" Ding Fan asked again.
"I asked, but they didn't want it. It was me who set the price too high, with a minimum of three thousand, but they only gave me five hundred. It's so little, it's not even enough for paint, so it's still one thousand." Lin Yu shook his head again.
sigh.
Yan Ming's paintings cost RMB 100,000 per square foot, and the supply exceeds demand, while Lin Yu's paintings can't be sold even after being reduced to RMB 1,000. Three thousand is a luxury! They are both painters, but the gap is huge.
"Take your time, no one succeeds overnight." Ding Fan said casually.
"I'm just afraid of wronging Meiqian." Lin Yu said sincerely.
"Da Lin, don't worry, I believe you will definitely become a great painter." Fang Meiqian encouraged her boyfriend sincerely.
"I just feel that I have let down your deep affection."
"Love what I love, no regrets."
"Meiqian, you are the motivation for my struggle. I am willing to spend my whole life loving you." Lin Yu took Fang Meiqian's hand and stared at her affectionately as she confessed.
Showing affection should also take care of the guests' emotions, right? Ding Fan had a thick layer of goose bumps on his body and had to drink some juice to suppress them. At this time, Wu Yahuan came over and asked in a low voice: "Xiao Fan, what do you think of him?"
Sample?"
"It's not possible now, but we can look forward to the future." Ding Fan said.
"Multiple issues?"
"The kind that stands out."
"Hey, how about buying some paintings to decorate the office?"
"Well, I think it works!"
Of course Wu Yahuan believed in Ding Fan's vision. For her, spending tens of thousands was not a big deal. When Lin Yu became successful in the future, these early masterpieces would be worth a lot of money.
Wu Yahuan has never lacked business acumen, so he did what he said and asked: "Mr. Lin, I like oil painting very much. Unfortunately, we didn't know each other when you held the exhibition. Can you take the time to see your works?"
"sure!"
"If so, can you choose a few pictures?"
"Just tonight!"
Lin Yu was impatient and did not want to give up any opportunity to promote his works, which aroused Fang Meiqian's dissatisfaction. This boyfriend, besides being handsome and having a romantic life, did not give her any face in the field.
Especially tonight, she didn't say a few words and everything looked shabby. Fang Meiqian couldn't help but frown, "It's so late at night, why are you in such a hurry."
"Then from now on..."
Before Lin Yu could finish speaking, Wu Yahuan smiled and said, "It's okay, I can't go to bed so early at night anyway."
"Aren't they all your friends? I want to give them two paintings. It's not respectful." Lin Yu made an excuse with a smile.
"That's pretty much it." Fang Meiqian reluctantly agreed.
After almost an hour, the meal was over, and Lin Yu packed up the rest and took it back for a supper.
Lin Yu didn't have a car, so he got into Fang Meiqian's car. The two cars left the Xinxin Western Restaurant one after another, and came to an old neighborhood full of red letters and stopped at a mottled building.
forward.
Despite the current mess, many millionaires have been made. But the demolition has nothing to do with Lin Yu. He is just a tenant here, and he may have to leave one day.
No wonder Fang Meiqian didn't want to bring anyone here. Lin Yu's residence was a one-bedroom apartment on the third floor, which was less than thirty square meters. It was packed with four people when they entered, and it was kept very clean.