fringe artist

Chapter 148. 146. The Hurricane Instigated by the Small Wings of the Golden Lion

"Really want to go back? Won't you go to my winery?"

Ji Fa looked at Chen Li'an who was packing his luggage with some reluctance. He was so touched to death yesterday that he was going to pack up and run away today. The dog man is too irresponsible.

Chen Li'an put down the clothes in his hand, turned around and said, "I still have a lot of things to deal with in the country, so let's go when I'm done with work and have time."

Seeing what Chen Li'an said, Ji Fa turned his gaze to Bai Qing again, pleading in his beautiful blue eyes.

Bai Qing packed his things unmoved, without looking at her directly, if she stayed, who knows what would happen.

"You two are so unfeeling!" Ji Fa angrily sat down on the bed, rolling like a rascal, her fair-skinned waist was particularly eye-catching following the rolling movement.

After the little touch last night, Ji Fa seemed to have let go of all her pretense, and now she looked more like a lonely child than a mature and intellectual manager.

Chen Li'an looked at the clothes under Ji Fa's body, stretched out his hand and pulled them out forcefully, and said angrily, "If you're bored, come with us, why do you have to go to your winery?"

Hearing Chen Li'an's words, Ji Fa stopped rolling, and said pitifully, "My gallery can't do without me, and the summer auction is about to start, so I don't have that much time."

Chen Li'an rolled his eyes and said, "Then you still told us to go to your winery to pick grapes for ourselves?"

"It's okay. Now it's the picking season, and we can make wine together. It's fun!" Ji Fa lay on the bed with her legs crossed and looked at Chen Li'an with sparkling eyes. Her toes wrapped in silk stockings were as bright as grapes clear.

Chen Li'an took a few glances before turning his head and said, "I'm not going for fun!"

"Hmph, if you don't go, you won't go!" Ji Fa suddenly sat up and shouted angrily, "Don't beg me next time!"

I beg you!I beg you too!

Naturally, Chen Li'an would not disrupt his plan just because of Ji Fa's soft words, so he boarded the plane back to China that afternoon.

On the plane, Bai Qing was in a particularly good mood, maybe because he missed his hometown after being abroad for too long, he dragged the drowsy Chen Li'an and chattered non-stop.

But the excitement didn't last long, Bai Qing fell asleep leaning on Chen Li'an's shoulder after speaking.

Chen Li'an looked at Bai Qing who was sleeping soundly, carefully brushed her hair scattered on her face behind her ears, and then slowly fell asleep.

More than ten hours later, when the plane was still hovering over the capital, the news that Chen Li'an had won the Golden Lion Award in Venice had already spread among people through the morning newspapers.

"Chen Li'an? It's a very familiar name. He has won the Golden Lion Award for every movie he has made."

At the gate of Nortel, a freshman girl who knows how to know but does not know how to know how to do it looks at the eye-catching headlines in the newspaper and talks to herself curiously.

The boss who reported the stop took a look and said lightly: "Painting."

"There is a Golden Lion Award for painting? Isn't this only for filming?"

The little girl curiously picked up the newspaper, and before she could read it, she heard the bell ringing for class from the Nortel campus. She immediately grabbed the newspaper in her hand and hurriedly threw fifty cents into the school.

The owner of the newsstand happily put away the fifty cents, looked at the introduction about Chen Li'an in the newspaper, smacked his lips and glanced at the little girl who was hurriedly going to class, and said to himself: "It's all a school, everyone is You won an award abroad, but you are still late for class."

On Nortel's campus, Huang Lei, who had just been a teacher, was standing at the door of the classroom with a lesson plan between his hands. He saw Zuo Xiaoqing, a freshman in his class, running like a mad rabbit.

"What are you doing, I don't know if you came earlier." Huang Lei said with a straight face like a teacher.

Zuo Xiaoqing suddenly covered his curled bangs in a panic and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Huang, I was delayed just now buying newspapers outside."

"What newspaper to buy?! Don't you know it's class? Hurry up and go in." Huang Lei looked at the newspaper in Zuo Xiaoqing's hand, reached out to take a look, and immediately saw a familiar name, and was stunned for a moment.

Chen Li'an?Venice Golden Lion?Isn't it closed yet?No, when did Chen Li'an become a director? !

Huang Lei didn't turn his head around for a while, he knew that Chen Li'an was the most mysterious student of Nortel, not to mention that he cut off his character before.

Zuo Xiaoqing looked bitterly at the newspaper he had just bought and hadn't warmed it up, and walked into the classroom dejectedly.

Outside the classroom, Huang Lei looked at the news in the newspaper, and it took him a long time to realize that it was the Golden Lion Award of the Venice Art Biennale. He was so scared to death, he thought it was the Golden Lion Award of the Film Festival.

Huang Lei breathed a sigh of relief, and then suddenly woke up. The Golden Lion Award of the art exhibition seems to be more powerful than the film festival!This matter must be shared with Mr. Li, his students have all won the Golden Lion Award!
It is a big deal to communicate with the school. Huang Lei put away the newspaper and was about to go to the office. He didn't realize until he was halfway there that he still had classes.

Forget it, it's okay to delay for a while!

Zuo Xiaoqing, who just entered the classroom, sat next to his classmate Sun Li, and couldn't help complaining: "Mr. Huang is so fierce, and even took my newspaper away."

Sun Li glanced at Huang Lei who had disappeared at the door of the classroom, and then asked boldly: "What newspaper do you buy? I told you already. You still have to go out to eat breakfast in the cafeteria."

"I'm not used to it." Zuo Xiaoqing explained, then suddenly remembered something, and asked Sun Li's arm, "You told me yesterday that there was a very good senior in the sophomore year, what was his name? Is it called?" Chen Li'an?"

"Huh? Why did you ask this suddenly?" Sun Li squinted her eyes at Zuo Xiaoqing and said meaningfully: "You are not interested in the senior, are you? I advise you to give up. I heard that he didn't even come. School has been taught."

Seeing that Sun Li misunderstood Zuo Xiaoqing, he immediately explained: "No, don't talk nonsense, I just saw it in the newspaper and won the Golden Lion Award!"

"What? Golden Lion Award?!!" Sun Li yelled out in surprise, and then she covered her mouth and glanced outside the classroom, only to find that Huang Lei was relieved and pulled Zuo Xiaoqing to ask: " Are you reading that right? True or false?"

"Really, but the newspaper was taken away by Mr. Huang before I finished reading it." Zuo Xiaoqing said angrily, and had some opinions on Huang Lei in his heart.

Sun Li was also a little pity, she finally got gossip about the mysterious senior, why the newspaper was snatched away.

I heard that the real person is very handsome, but I don’t know if there are photos printed in the newspapers.
Of course the photos were printed, but the quality of newspapers these days is worrying, and the printed photos are not as good as the sketches.

The [-]th performance class on the same floor as the [-]th and [-]th grade performance class is now very lively. Huang Lei is holding a newspaper and talking to Li Keji about Chen Li'an, surrounded by students from the performance class.

Li Keji looked at the very unclear photo in the newspaper, touched the Golden Lion trophy in Chen Li'an's hand in the photo, and said, "Golden Lion Award, this is the youngest winner of our school."

"It's not just our school, the whole country is the youngest, maybe the youngest winner in the whole world." Huang Lei added next to him, suddenly feeling that there is a big gap between people.

I was a teacher at Nortel at a young age, and I still feel that I am very good. Now, compared with Chen Li'an, it is a world away.

It was not only Huang Lei who felt this way, but also the students of grade [-] and [-] who had a great sense of unreality in their hearts towards this classmate who had never been to class.

Are my classmates so good?My classmate, whom I have never met, come back quickly and bring us your Golden Lion Award!

Li Keji glanced at his group of students, and then remembered that he had to report this matter quickly, so he said, "Practice this class by yourself."

After speaking, he went out with Huang Lei.

After the teacher left, the students in the class immediately had a lively discussion. Everyone all looked at Jin Qiaoqiao and asked curiously: "Quiet, haven't you made a movie with him before? What kind of person is he?" people?"

"Yeah, quietly, tell us about it."

"Do you have his contact information? When he returns to China, how about we ask him out to play? I haven't seen what the Golden Lion Award looks like yet."

Jin Qiaoqiao was also in a daze at this time, how could that annoying guy still win the Golden Lion Award, she seemed to have forgotten to ask for her contact information when she was angry.

But looking at the envious eyes of her classmates now, Jin Qiaoqiao won't say it out, what should I say, saying that she gave him a stupid meal?
In the crowd, Jiang Qingqing looked at Jin Qiaoqiao, who was smiling and said nothing, and couldn't help but tugged the hand of her best friend Chen Zihan and said, "Do you think it's magical?"

Chen Zihan was stunned for a moment, and replied in a low voice: "It's not just magic, I couldn't remember what he looked like at first, but now that something happened suddenly, I remembered it right away, and it was very clear!"

Jiang Qingqing also nodded, and she felt the same way. Chen Li'an's appearance in her memory was almost blurred, but now it became very clear.

Today's Nortel suddenly became lively, almost everyone was talking about that mysterious alumnus, and the school's leaders and teachers were also troubled at this time.

Normally, if someone from the school wins the Golden Lion Award, no, even the Silver Lion Award is worth celebrating and publicizing, but the problem now is that Chen Li'an won the Golden Lion Award for an art exhibition, and it has nothing to do with the school.

Is this propaganda or not?Will it be ridiculed by other schools if it is advertised?

What does the art award they won have anything to do with you, Nortel!
As Chen Li'an's class teacher, Li Keji looked at several leaders and said, "Propaganda must be publicized. No matter what, these are students from our school. This is also a credit to the school."

"That's right, you can't ignore the achievements of the students." Dean Liu Guodian affirmed Li Keji's statement, then turned the conversation around and looked at Li Keji and said: "However, we must also pay attention to the influence. Students have their own hobbies and have achieved results. Excellent grades are worth encouraging, but you can't neglect your own major study!"

Li Keji smiled wryly and then nodded. He understood what the dean said. A student from the acting department spends his whole day "idling" in art, and even won an award, but has no achievements in acting. Isn't that school a joke?

After Liu Guodian finished speaking, he said seriously: "At the same time, we must also pay attention to the development of students. If there is a suitable opportunity, we also need him to exercise more and try to win a film festival award as soon as possible. Otherwise, those old fritters in Central America will definitely It's coming to steal people."

Li Keji was stunned for a moment and said, "No way, Chen Li'an is a student in our school, how could they rob him?"

Liu Guo clicked on the table and said: "This kind of thing is not impossible, anyway, you have to pay more attention, otherwise you will end up helping others to train."

What Liu Guo said is really not casual, this kind of thing is really possible.

Several professors from CAFA saw the news report today, and they were discussing whether to apply to the Ministry of Education to transfer Chen Li'an to their school.

"Why didn't this kid apply for CAFA back then? What kind of film academy did he go to? Otherwise, the honor of the Golden Lion Award would be ours."

"Don't you just say that, go back and ask Lao Yang, ask Chen Li'an out, and ask him if he would like to come to Central America for further studies, and I will come and take him personally!"

"Why do you come here! He is a sophomore this year, and I will take him if he wants to take him!"

"Is your level good? Let me do it, his painting style is closer to mine!"

There was a lot of noise in Yangmei's office, everyone seemed to have forgotten that Chen Li'an was still a student of Yangmei, but they didn't care about such small problems. Can Nortel compare with Yangmei?
Chen Li'an, who had just got off the plane at the Beijing Airport, didn't know that he was now the center of the topic, and he didn't know that his award had caused quite a stir.

He was just annoyed thinking about why he told Gong Li in advance that he was going back to China today, who would have thought that she would come to pick him up.

Everyone told her not to come, why did she still come, my good sister is disobedient and owes education.

Fortunately, Chen Meiren was filming in another place, otherwise she would have come to pick her up.

Standing in the corner of the exit, Chen Li'an looked at Gong Li who was wearing sunglasses outside, and said to Bai Qing with some headaches: "Why don't we go separately? It's not on the way back."

Bai Qing glanced at Gong Li in the distance, without any expression change, took Chen Li'an's arm and pulled him out without any explanation.

"Ai ai, you let go, it's not good to be too tugging." Chen Li'an yelled, but in fact he didn't struggle at all. Isn't it normal for good friends to pick up the plane?

It's not the Shura field, what are you afraid of, the big deal is that you won't be friends in the future.

Gong Li, who was waiting at the airport, looked at Bai Qing, who was looking at Chen Li'an's arm, her eyes flickered under the sunglasses, she felt that this little sister was very interesting, as if she wanted to declare her sovereignty.

It was an interesting meeting. I suddenly became excited.

(Today's 520, the author is single, and I don't want Chen Li'an to have such a good time. Let's target him! One chapter will be updated first, and there will be another chapter later.)
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