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229 This Is Not Kidnapping

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    Mo Xiaoyu's kindness made the model smile gratefully, because a posture is very tiring, especially the one just holding it up, but it is much better to hold the jar like this, and there is a towel in between. Although she is completely naked, she does not feel cold  .

    Mo Xiaoyu picked up the paintbrush and concentrated on it. At this time, there was no one else in front of him, only the smiling model. Mo Xiaoyu noticed that her body was slightly deformed, because the model was no longer young.

    She is like an ordinary woman. After she was in her thirties, she still had fat on her belly, so she looked plump enough, especially the blackness was covered by the towel.

    Ji Kexin stood by Mo Xiaoyu's side. She looked at Mo Xiaoyu's concentration, and then looked at the model's smile. For a moment, Ji Kexin felt that the Mo Xiaoyu she knew was gone. The focused man in front of her was definitely not her own.  That Mo Xiaoyu.

    The studio is quiet. Every time Mo Xiaoyu puts his brush, there are traces to follow. He will never smear back and forth in one place.  The destination of life will never be wiped indiscriminately.

    Moreover, many oil paintings need to draw a rough outline with a pencil first, and then fill in the paint, but when drawing with a pencil, people are already limited. Even if you look at a model, it is difficult to express the artist's painting.  technology to.

    Mo Xiaoyu is different, his eyes look at the model, as if the model has been printed on the drawing paper, and he has to do it in time to draw the model's flesh and blood, not only that, but also whether this person is on the drawing paper or  In reality, there is aura, and everything he did for the models before the painting gave the models a positive mental outlook, because they will affect the mood of the painter.

    Forty minutes later, when the painting was finished, there was a burst of applause. Mo Xiaoyu ignored the people who watched him paint, but got up and walked to the model, picked up a blanket from the side, and put it on for the model himself.

    Then he took the model's hand and walked towards his painting, and then showed her the painting he had drawn. The model covered her mouth in surprise. It was hard for her to imagine that a person could paint herself so beautifully in such a short period of time.  .

    "How do you say thank you in French?" Mo Xiaoyu asked Sophie.

    "Erci, Maxey," said Sophie.

    "Oh, since selling He Xi is selling He Xi, then I will give you this painting."  Mo Xiaoyu opened the clip, took off the painting and handed it to the model, saying.

    When the model wanted to leave, Mo Xiaoyu stopped her again, opened the painting, and signed her name on it. Ji Kexin didn't understand why, but Sophie sighed, this painting can be sold for a few dollars  , because Mo Xiaoyu will be on the newspapers in Paris soon.

    Mo Xiaoyu and Ji Kexin continued to visit under the introduction of Sophie, and the models went down to rest for a while, and they continued to paint again.

    "Mo Xiaoyu, I have seen it. You really know how to draw. When did you learn it? Did you learn from him?" Ji Kexin still doesn't believe it. A person can draw to this level, and it can't be achieved overnight.  high.

    "It's okay, how about it, okay."  Mo Xiaoyu smiled.

    "But that painting is a pity. If you give it to the model, she will probably sell it after changing hands."  Sophie continued talking.

    "I just want her to sell. It can be seen that she is anxious to wait for the money, because she may still be breastfeeding, and life is not easy, otherwise, how could she come out to be a model?"

    "Mo Xiaoyu, can't you, you can even see this?" Ji Kexin burst out laughing, even Sophie couldn't help laughing, this Mo Xiaoyu really dared to say it, but on second thought, what's the point?  , Ji Kexin is his lover, and himself.

    "You all saw that I went to pose for her, including the position of the jar, and put a towel on her. What you didn't see, I saw. There is a drop of milky white in this place of hers, in that pointy place.  The stuff seeped out, and I thought, she must be still breastfeeding, and that painting might be worth a can of milk powder."  Mo Xiaoyu pointed to his chest and said.

    "Oh, I don't see it, you are quite sympathetic."  Ji Kexin said.

    "I have always believed that painting is not the job of the painter alone. It is related to the environment and emotions. The two most important points are the painter and the model. They are alive, not dead. If you can paint your  If things are regarded as alive, it is not difficult to draw a good picture.¡±  Mo Xiaoyu talked eloquently, as if he were an old painter.

    Coming out of Sophie's gallery, Mo Xiaoyu felt inexplicably bad. According to what happened before, he would always feel this way when this happened, but this time it was not so strong.

    "What's the matter?" Ji Kexin saw MoThe fish stopped suddenly and couldn't help asking.

    "Oh, it's okay, I feel a little uncomfortable all of a sudden, maybe it's because I ate cold in the morning."  Mo Xiaoyu didn't want Sophie and Ji Kexin to worry about him, so he went out with them, and the car had already driven over.

    But just as they were about to get in the car, a Citroen crossed in front of Sophie's car, and two young people got out of the car, and they also spoke Chinese.

    "Are you Mr. Mo Xiaoyu?" one of them asked.

    "Yes, I am, who are you?" Mo Xiaoyu asked suspiciously.

    But at this moment, my heart has settled down instead, and I am not so nervous and uncomfortable, Mo Xiaoyu thought to herself, it might not be a big deal.

    "Our boss wants to see you, come with us."  The visitor said.

    "Hey, who are you, why do you want to take him away?" Sophie knew who Mo Xiaoyu had offended when she heard it, but at least she must know who was looking for Mo Xiaoyu.

    "We are from Chinatown, just ask Mr. Mo to meet and say something, and we will send Mr. Mo back later, please don't make it difficult for me."  The young man spoke without humility, but explained clearly enough.

    Mo Xiaoyu thought to himself, looking at this posture, if he doesn't go with them, it will definitely affect the safety of Ji Kexin and Sophie, and it will be troublesome if they are all taken away by then, so he might as well go by himself.

    "Then I'll go with them, you guys go back first."  Mo Xiaoyu winked at Ji Kexin and Sophie and said.

    So Mo Xiaoyu walked towards the car, but after the man got in the car, he said to Sophie and Ji Kexin, "Don't call the police, this is not kidnapping. If you call the police, then we will be kidnapped, and it may be true at that time."  The ticket was torn."

    After finishing speaking, the car disappeared into the traffic flow in the distance.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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