fringe artist

Chapter 62 61. Film Exhibition Opening (for further reading)
The temperature at night is very low, and the snow has become hard, and it will make a creaking sound when you step on it.

Chen Li'an took Zhou Xun's hand and stuffed it into his coat pocket, looked at the dim light and asked softly, "Have you been singing in bars recently?"

"Well, I wanted to be a singer at first." After Zhou Xun said with a smile, he said with some self-deprecation: "It's a pity that I don't have any talent, and now I can only make ends meet."

Chen Li'an remembered Zhou Xun's later albums, and he was silent for a while and said, "You should be an actor, you are more suitable to be an actor."

Zhou Xun didn't understand the meaning of Chen Li'an's words, kicked the snow on the road and shouted as if venting: "I will definitely become a big star in the future!!"

Zhou Xun's ambition is very contagious, Chen Li'an felt the beating pulse in her soft palm, and also shouted: "Zhou Xun will definitely become a big star!"

"Yes! A star bigger than Gong Li and Chen Hong!!!" Zhou Xun shouted again, echoing in the empty streets.

Chen Li'an's opened mouth slowly closed, why does it feel that Zhou Xun's starting point is not right!
However, Zhou Xun's appearance made Chen Li'an feel amused. He stroked her palm with his fingers in his pocket and said, "You will definitely become a big star."

Zhou Xun snorted and turned his head to look at Chen Li'an and said, "I'll take care of you when the time comes! You'll be locked up at home every day and won't let you go anywhere!"

"Haha, then you need to make more money, I'm so expensive!"

"No matter how expensive it is, I have to pack it! It belongs to me!"

Looking at Zhou Xun who deliberately teased him, the gloom in Chen Li'an's heart dissipated a lot. Although there are many bad people in this world, there are still many things to be happy about!
Human elves are so cute!
The two walked to the National Art Museum of China, stepping on the snow. It was already pitch black, only the light was on in the security room at the door. Chen Li'an walked over and took out two cigarettes from his pocket and knocked on the glass.

The security guard who was dozing in the security room opened his eyes suddenly, saw Chen Li'an through the window, got up, walked over to open the window and asked, "Why are you here at this time?"

Chen Li'an has been running here every day for the past few days, and he is fairly familiar with the security guard, and has chatted with him several times.

"Master Li, I'm going to take a look at the exhibition hall. It will be on display the day after tomorrow. I'm a little worried." Chen Li'an said, stuffing the cigarette in his hand through the gap in the window.

Master Li looked down, then silently took the cigarette and put it in the drawer.

"Okay, but I have to follow." Master Li said, picking up the flashlight on the table.

Chen Li'an immediately smiled and said, "You don't dare to enter if you don't follow me."

Master Li smiled, then left the security room and opened the door to let Chen Li'an and Zhou Xun in.

Zhou Xun followed Chen Li'an and looked at the tall building of the art museum silently, feeling dazed and inferior.

He can hold an art exhibition here, and I am still singing in the bar.
Chen Li'an seemed to sense Zhou Xun's emotions, and gently pinched her palm and said, "What's wrong with the big star?"

Hearing the word "big star", Zhou Xun blushed once in a while and said with shame, "Stop it!"

Chen Li'an laughed out loud, looked at Master Li who was walking in front, and then whispered to Zhou Xun: "You are the big star in my heart, and you will definitely be famous in the future!"

Zhou Xun pinched Chen Li'an's hand, and asked in a low voice, "Are you holding an art exhibition here?"

"No." Chen Li'an shook his head and said, "It's a photography exhibition."

"Oh, a photography exhibition." Zhou Xun nodded, then suddenly froze, grabbed Chen Li'an's hand and asked in a low voice: "Didn't you bring my photos to the exhibition? You are going to die!"

Chen Li'an: "." Am I that kind of person?I'm not Teacher Chen!

Zhou Xun felt that he was ashamed to meet people, how could such photos be exhibited!

Chen Li'an looked at the loveless Zhou Xun, and without explaining, he just dragged her to the exhibition hall following Master Li's footsteps.

Master Li opened the door of the exhibition hall with a flashlight, went in and groped around, found the switch and pushed it up.

slap~
The lights in the exhibition hall were turned on immediately, and the photos on the wall were instantly illuminated by spotlights.

The strong light made Zhou Xun squint his eyes, raised his hand to cover his eyes, and then vaguely saw the huge photos on the wall.

With such a large size of photos and so many, I'm done.
Zhou Xun, whose mind was already in a daze, put down his arms and looked intently at the most recent photo.

Huh?Why not me?
Zhou Xun immediately opened his eyes and looked over carefully, only to see that in the photo was an old man who was taking money out of his pocket, with distressed and hopeful faces on his wrinkled face, and wrinkled hands wrapped in red cloth. A wad of banknotes looks like it has been saved for a long time.

After seeing the content of the photo clearly, Zhou Xun immediately trotted towards the exhibition hall, and after a quick turn around in it, he realized that he was wrong.

The people in the photos here are not themselves, not those selves who pose sexy late at night.

After realizing it, Zhou Xun's heart flashed a little bit of rejoicing, but also a little ridiculous.

What am I thinking, this is the National Art Museum of China, a palace of art, how can such photos be exhibited, I really take myself too seriously.

Chen Li'an looked at Zhou Xun, who was waiting under the spotlight, like an ugly duckling that hadn't bloomed yet, the small one was a little lonely and self-deprecating.

Chen Li'an walked over, patted Zhou Xun's head and said with a smile, "Are you still worried?"

"Hmm~" Zhou Xun shook his head vigorously, looked at Chen Li'an with some embarrassment and said, "Are these all taken by you recently? I thought it was those photos."

"That's right, why are those photos displayed here?" Zhou Xun blushed suddenly when he thought of those strange poses.

Chen Li'an took Zhou Xun's hand and said, "I didn't wash those photos, so I'll give you the film later, and you can print it out if you want, and those photos are very beautiful, don't deny yourself."

Zhou Xun blushed and nodded, then looked up at the photos and asked, "Who are they? Why are you taking pictures of them?"

"A group of people forgotten by the times." Chen Li'an said softly.

Looking at the photo, Zhou Xun still had the same eyes, and felt his heart was shaken, and the corners of his eyes suddenly felt a little sore.

In this night, Zhou Xun seemed to suddenly understand the meaning of art, which is so vivid and shocking.

Two days later, Chen Li'an got up early in the morning, stood in front of the mirror and shaved earnestly, wet the somewhat messy hair with water, and smoothed it a little bit.

After changing into clean new clothes, Chen Li'an took a deep breath and walked to the yard.

Several retired grandpas and aunts were already waiting in the yard.

"Xiao Chenzi, what exhibition are you taking us to see?" Uncle Li asked curiously.

Chen Li'an looked up at the sunlight that broke through the clouds, and then said seriously: "Go and see yourself, and see yourself who has not been forgotten."

Uncle Li didn't understand Chen Li'an's words, and looked at each other with several old partners. They all felt Chen Li'an's seriousness and piety, and tacitly didn't ask any questions, followed Chen Li'an's footsteps and walked out towards the golden sunrise.

Many people came to the National Art Museum of China today, and the news advertisements for a week made all the art practitioners in Beijing curious about this exhibition.

When they saw Chen Li'an walking towards the sun with a group of seniors at the entrance of the exhibition hall, they were all shocked by this scene.

What kind of silent power is that, like a burnt candle bursting out with a strong light at the end of life!
Everyone is full of expectations for this exhibition, vaguely feeling that this will be an unforgettable exhibition!

Several reporters at the entrance of the exhibition hall quickly picked up their cameras and pressed the shutter to record this scene.

In the crowd, Gong Li and Chen Hong, who were wearing sunglasses, stood together. Looking at the silent and serious Chen Li'an, they couldn't help but straighten up slightly, and took off the sunglasses on their faces.

Zhou Xun, who was at the edge of the crowd, looked at Chen Li'an adoringly with strong eyes.

At the entrance of the art museum, a black Mercedes-Benz stopped. Zhang Guorong opened the door and walked down wearing sunglasses. Looking across the square, he saw Chen Li'an who was slowly walking forward on the steps, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

"He will be a great person in the future."

　Tomorrow will officially rise!Chen Li'an will never be a soft rice boy!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)