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Chapter 25

He is my inspiration.

No one remembers how Bai Yuxia left in the end.

The set of the studio has been replaced with new decorations in just 3 minutes, and the place where the posters of the Summer boy group were hanging just now has also been replaced with part of Sang Yintian's painting album.Even the most famous "Flame Rose" themed oil painting photos were pasted on the background board behind them one by one by the staff.

There is an off-white leather sofa in the center of the venue, with a newly bought plush doll on it, and a small gray carpet on the floor.It is somewhat similar to Sang Yintian's own style.

Someone pushed the door hastily, and the trash can behind the door was kicked into the corridor with the goblet inside.The shards of glass splashed on the ground, and the red wine inside also spilled all over the floor.

"Who did this? Why do you still drink red wine during working hours? You don't want this month's bonus, do you?" A slightly disgusted complaint suddenly came from the end of the corridor.Sang Yintian leaned over and looked over there, but there were a lot of staff in the aisle, so he didn't see clearly who came.

"No, Sister Katy, none of us drinks, and this wine glass looks like a shooting prop for the boy group Summer." A boy closest to Ye Siran raised his head and shouted to the right, and quickly wiped the glass in the aisle with a rag. wine wipes clean.

But the remaining glass shards were not easy to clean up, so the boy had to put down the documents in his hand and squatted on the ground to pick them up one by one.

The boy's face was ugly. "I really thought I was a big-name star in the entertainment industry. Damn, I was already busy, and now I have to wipe their butts."

"Uh..." Ye Siran didn't speak, took two steps forward and also squatted down.

"Hey, you... don't touch it, be careful to cut your hand." The boy looked surprised, and reached out to grab Ye Siran's arm.Seeing that Ye Siran didn't move, the boy raised his head.He blinked, bit his lower lip lightly, "You...are you a star? I don't think I've seen you on TV..."

Ye Siran's heart was beating fast. In order to avoid the situation just now, he lowered his head, carefully picked up the debris on the ground, and finally threw it into the bucket at the boy's feet. "No." Ye Siran's voice was too low, so low that Katy's voice covered him.

"Mr. Sang, our program recording will start soon." Katy walked to Sang Yintian's side, tilted her head and glanced into the studio, "Well, the scene layout is not bad, what do you think, Mr. Sang?"

"Very good." Sang Yintian stood outside the door, looked around, and finally smiled at Katy, "Thank you everyone."

"There are really not many people as polite as Teacher Sang now." Katy frowned suddenly, and looked down at Ye Siran and the two who were squatting on the ground to clean up the mess.She straightened the broken hair on her shoulders again, and continued, "As long as we can make this show bigger and bigger together, nothing else will be a big deal."

Katy was wearing a slim-fitting formal suit, which was different from the last time we met. She put on light eye makeup today, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised, revealing a professional smile. "Oh, by the way, Mr. Sang, the official broadcast of our art interview will also be synchronized to foreign TV stations. It just so happens that the person in charge from there is also here today.

There may be some personal issues at that time, but don't worry, I have already greeted him in advance.What to ask, what not to ask, has been arranged. "

Sang Yintian suddenly thought of the flow chart he had just seen. The last column contained a string of English names.But he didn't care too much, after all, in this circle, having an English name is everyone's right.

"Okay, I will actively cooperate."

"That... Teacher Katy, the makeup artist asked Teacher Sang if he wanted to go over there?" The door of the next room was pushed open from the inside, revealing his head. "After all, this is Teacher Sang's first time on the show."

"Uh..." Sang Yintian didn't speak anymore, just nodded to Katy, bent down and pulled Ye Siran's arm, "Come with me."

The two got into the dressing room, and Ye Siran stood quietly at the door, watching Sang Yintian being pushed down on the stool.

"Uh..." Ye Siran took a step forward, and then retreated under the gaze of the little assistant.

"Are you the young painter who is very popular on the Internet recently?" The makeup artist adjusted the color of the liquid foundation on the back of his hand while looking at Sang Yintian in the mirror, "Hey, with your skin, you don't need it at all." Apply concealer again. Xiao Lingling, change to a more natural one."

"Ah? Oh, good!" The girl just turned around and rummaged through the makeup box at the back, and finally handed a round makeup box to the makeup artist, "Pear, Teacher Sang is a cold white skin, use this ...In the lens, it may still appear a little fake white, not natural enough ... Or, just apply a layer of barrier cream."

"It makes sense..." The makeup artist named Pear hesitated for half a second holding the brush, and then threw the round box in his hand on the table. "It just so happens that the time is running out, little Lingling, you help him put on an earth-colored eye shadow, it must be very light, and if you have a hairstyle, don't move. Teacher Sang is very handsome now. I'll go to the side Take the clothes he's going to change later, oh yes, take off the shirt when you're done, don't worry, no one else will come in here."

Pear suddenly bent over and approached Sang Yintian's right ear, she lowered her voice and whispered, "Including Teacher Katy—"

"Thank you." Sang Yintian's ears were itchy.This is really not treating yourself as an outsider.

"Take off your clothes..." Ye Siran didn't notice, her voice trembled a little.

But if you think about it carefully, for makeup artists, these are just normal jobs.And judging from the expressions on their faces, maybe Sang Yintian in their eyes is like a white plaster statue in the studio, with the same nature.

The two of them can be regarded as staff members, so what is the identity of Ye Siran himself appearing here.

Extremely embarrassing.

Ye Siran thought about it, and felt that it seemed inappropriate for him to stay any longer.He turned around and wanted to go out to get some air, but unfortunately, before he could put his right hand on the doorknob, he was called by Sang Yintian behind him.

"Siran, come and help me get my coat." Sang Yintian had finished the final makeup, he stood up from the stool, and unbuttoned his white shirt.

"you--"

This is probably the first time Sang Yintian undressed in front of Ye Sizan.A small silver pendant hung on the protruding collarbone, and her white chest rose and fell slightly with her breathing.The lighting in the dressing room is more towards the natural light outside, Ye Sizan can clearly see the lines of Sang Yintian's abdominal muscles, the mermaid line extends all the way down, and finally disappears completely in the waist of the black suit trousers.

Ye Siran coughed suddenly, and tilted his head to take the coat from Sang Yintian's hand.

"Oh..." Ye Siran lowered his head and responded casually.

Is this kid shy?

Obviously everyone is a man, but Ye Siran dare not even look at Sang Yintian more.

Ye Siran has seen this appearance for a long time now, and it is easy to make people have a playful idea.Sang Yintian was naked from the upper body, facing Ye Siran, he suddenly bit the pendant on the collarbone in his mouth, the silver chain glowed faintly under the light.The look in his eyes at this moment is like a falcon staring at an antelope running wildly in the wilderness.

Ye Siran knew that this person did it on purpose.And obviously, it was aimed at himself.

Since he wants to be seen so much, then look good.

Ye Siran took a deep breath, turned her head to look at Sang Yintian's face, and slowly moved her gaze down.

2 minute later.

"It turns out that you also have abdominal muscles. Coincidentally, I have them too. Do you want to compare them?" Ye Siran suddenly said something that shocked everyone present.

"Uh..." Where did this dead straight man come from? Sang Yintian's entire face turned green.

"Uh……"

"Wow..." Pear, who brought the clothes from the next door, stood beside him, couldn't help clasping his hands together, pursing his mouth, with a knocked expression on his face, "This is really exciting, I don't know if I have It's an honor to see two handsome guys compare their abs on the spot?"

After finishing speaking, Pear winked his eyes and made a heartfelt gesture to Ye Siran.

"Uh..." Ye Siran felt that she was about to be tortured and go crazy.

"No." Sang Yintian quickly threw the half-hanging shirt on the stool next to him, and changed into the new clothes brought by Pear.

Ye Siran succeeded, twisted the corners of her mouth and turned her back to everyone.Then, she blushed instantly.

The filming of the art interview officially started. Except for the host director and the person in charge of the program, all other staff retreated outside the door.Ye Siran was squeezed into the crowd and couldn't move. He didn't like this environment, so he raised his arms and tried hard to move to the corner of the wall.

There is a dressing room next to it, and there is no one in it.Ye Siran subconsciously pushed the door open and went in, blocking the noise from the door.

He sighed and looked up at the glass window in the room.

Glass windows?

It turned out that this dressing room was not separate, but a small room separated from the studio next door by a partition.There happened to be a glass window from which the entire studio could be seen clearly.

Ye Sizan was stunned for two seconds, then strode close to the window.

Sang Yintian was sitting on the sofa with a hostess. He had a calm face and showed the most sincere smile.

"Every department is in place—" Someone shouted.

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"Welcome everyone to watch Artist Evening Art Interview, I am your old friend Sunny..." The hostess sat upright, looking very elegant, "Today our guest is the super popular painter - Sang Yintian, Now, we ask Teacher Sang to say hello to the audience friends in front of the TV."

After saying this, the hostess smiled and tilted her head.The whole process was done in one go.

They were obviously two strangers who had never met before, but they looked like they were close friends now.

"Hi everyone, I'm Sang Yintian." The simple introduction was just like Sang Yintian's usual style.

Ye Siran couldn't help but took out his phone and turned on the camera, and pointed the center of the lens at Sang Yintian's face.

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"Mr. Sang, can you tell us about your own unique views or opinions on art?" The hostess casually brushed her hair from the sideburns, looking very friendly.

"Art? In my opinion, art itself is a process that goes with the flow. To borrow Lao Tzu's words, it is "doing nothing but doing everything."For example, when you are walking in the park, you suddenly see a blooming rose, which makes you feel refreshed and happy. At this time, you can’t help but take out your mobile phone, take a photo of this rose and save it.Of course, the same is true for art. "

Sang Yintian's voice was very nice, he looked serious, and his eyes were fixed on the camera not far away, "It's like you meet a stranger, you have never spoken to each other, but you have an indescribable affinity In art, this feeling, we call it—inspiration.”

When he said this, Sang Yintian couldn't help laughing suddenly.He was so gentle in the camera, even the lead director and Katy couldn't help but nodded.

Before the hostess answered, Sang Yintian added, "I met such a strange person not long ago. It was the first time we met, but the first time I saw him, I knew that I must To draw a picture of him."

"He is my inspiration." Sang Yintian said.

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