(The third update is delivered, and another: I recommend a book called "The King of Skills" as soon as it is released. It is very good. I have been fattening...)

Outside the house, everyone was watching Chen Tianyun excitedly grasping Chu Qing's hand.

Chen Tianyun's expression was very excited, as if the terminally ill patient was holding a telephone pole and shouting that there was something to save.

Romon wiped his eyes, and he suspected that he had read it wrong.

What's going on?

Did I read it wrong?

A very famous performance artist in the performance art world and the other is the most popular big star at present. How could these two people know each other?

The person involved, Chu Qing, was even more confused about the situation for a while.

Who is this guy? He is a lunatic?

He felt that this person was a little familiar with him and felt that he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Do I know him?

But who is he?

"Qingzi, why are you here? Fate is simply fate! I can see you here, haha! Today is really my lucky day!"

Chen Tianyun's outfit was very strange. He wore a little hat with a beard and a little inconsistent. The glasses were the old-fashioned black-framed glasses, and the lenses were thick as if the degree of myopia was very deep. But what was even more strange was that he was carrying a canvas shoulder bag on his shoulder. When he looked at the oldness of the shoulder bag, it was impossible for five years to go...

How do you say this outfit?

Strange?

Yes, it's quite strange, it's so unbearable that it's even annoying. At least Jiang Xiaoyu subconsciously covered his eyes and really didn't want to see Chen Tianyun, a guy.

Chu Qing nodded subconsciously like a fool.

"Qingzi, have you seen it? This is the art I learned from you. I was stuck on the edge of art before and I never could go further. If your appearance brought me a new field, I am afraid I would not be able to discover another door to art. Seeing a new field. What happened that day is really vivid in my mind!" Chen Tianyun let go of Chu Qing's hand and took a few steps back, and even held the little hat on his head slightly, as if he was learning something.

Art?

A brand new area, another door?

Romon looked at Chen Tianyun, then looked at Chu Qing again. He felt that he was a fool, or whether there was something wrong with his eyes or brain.

What happened that day?

"Hello……"

The person involved, Chu Qing, smiled awkwardly, and felt that he wanted to find a place to hide at this moment.

Now he finally thought of the name of this guy who was dressed in a very inconsistent manner.

This person is a fan of the day he went to Hangzhou...

This person seems to be called Chen Tianyun?

At that time, I had to dress up like a 25-year-old to go to Hangzhou to receive the award, and then I was followed by this guy several streets. At that time, I thought I had encountered something wrong. I even thought of calling the police.

Performance artists...

Performance artist!

Damn...

"Qingzi, I regarded your artistic behavior as an ultimate beauty. Yes, it is not ugly, it is beauty, the ultimate artistic beauty. In China, no one in China, including international artists have tried this kind of inconsistent beauty. It is considered an amazing art field!" After Chen Tianyun finished speaking, he waved his hand excitedly and pointed to his canvas bag.

"Qingzi, have you seen it? I also found a bag that looks similar to yours that day... Well, although it is not as artistic as yours that day's bag, it is not far from that difference!" Chen Tianyun pointed to the bag proudly and smiled.

"This is not what I taught you..." Chu Qing's smile had become stiff, and he was even so stiff that he could hardly say anything else. He could only shake his head like a fool.

"Qingzi, don't be humble and refuse to admit it. Qingzi, I still have your photos. By the way, I remember that your walking method was different from others at that time. It was like this... Look..." Then, under everyone's eyes, Chen Tianyun began to tiptoe to imitate Chu Qing's walking method.

It's very inconsistent, very vulgar, and it looks a little bit bloody.

Chu Qing closed his eyes and felt the thick malice from Chen Tianyun.

The dark history was dug out by this Shen Tianyun, not only was it dug out and even imitated vividly...

Chu Qing's smile finally couldn't help but collapse, and then disappeared...

"Photo? Wow, what photos does Qingzi have?" Xiaorou's excited voice came over.

"I'll look for it, in my phone." Chen Tianyun stopped showing off his great performance art, then turned around and took out his phone, and took out the photo of Chu Qing.

"Uh... I'll take a look." Romon also came over very seriously. He wanted to know how Qingzi opened up a new field for Chen Tianyun, a performance artist he had always admired.

Although Jiang Xiaoyu felt a little irritated, she walked over to look at the photos...

For some reason, I feel that Chen Tianyun explained this, Jiang Xiaoyu felt that Chen Tianyun's movements and dressings really had a little artistic taste...

"Look, this picture is Qingzi's back. Look, isn't the hat he wears very stylish?"

"Wow, I don't have this photo of Qingzi's art. Can I pass it on to me? I'll put it in my booklet."

"Don't worry, and... This is a photo of Qingzi walking. Have you noticed this backpack? This is a hidden artistic style. It is ugly to the extreme, and it is beautiful to the extreme. It is an art that makes people feel happy... This is the idea that popped up in my mind at that time!"

"Wow, I always thought Qingzi was just a powerful mainstream industry. I didn't expect Qingzi to have such an unpopular performance art! I want this one too!"

"Wow! I want this one too, this handsome one, I didn't expect Qingzi to have such a powerful photo!" Xiaorou's eyes were full of little stars.

A gust of wind blew, and Chu Qing felt embarrassed and threw it into Siberia. Not only did he throw it into Siberia, but he even felt that he could not wash away such stains in his life...

He really wanted Chen Tianyun to delete his photo, but looking at Xiaorou and Xiao Luo Meng were still excited by Chen Tianyun and others, he knew it was impossible.

The brains of these people seem to be starting to get abnormal...

Fortunately, Jiang Xiaoyu was quite normal. Chu Qing looked at Jiang Xiaoyu, but he didn't expect that Jiang Xiaoyu also turned his head and stared at Chu Qing at this time.

The two exchanged eyes.

There seems to be a little intersection between each other...

Chu Qing felt that Jiang Xiaoyu understood his embarrassment and helplessness. Understanding his dark history would make them delete the photos. After all, his eyes already said everything.

Helpless.

"That..." Chu Qing wanted to say something.

"Brother Qing, I didn't expect... you are such an artistic performance artist. You are really my idol. I suddenly realized that becoming your agent is the most correct decision in my life!" Jiang Xiaoyu suddenly stared at Chu Qing excitedly, and laughed like an ignorant brainless girl.

What?

What did Jiang Xiaoyu say?

Did I hear it wrong?

Chu Qing opened her mouth, and her expression, movements, and even her soul felt stiff.

Chu Qing felt that these people who were addicted to "art" and could not extricate themselves.

Yes, this is malicious.

laugh?

How could he laugh?

MMP!

These people have pitfalls in their brains? Is this called art?

Chu Qing felt that he might be the only normal person among this group of people who were slightly more normal.

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Could it be that this is the so-called performance art?

However, I will not be able to learn about this kind of art in the future, and my mind is still normal after all.

Chu Qing sometimes feels that he is a little out of place with the art world, and he really doesn't understand what the art that Shen Tianyun mentioned is like.

Of course, art is the ultimate Chu Qing understands, and bringing a very boring thing to the extreme is also a kind of art Chu Qing also understands.

Could it be that the performance art in this world is so strange that it breaks through the sky?

The world of artists is really hard to understand.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Chu Qing looked out the window.

"Brother Qing, I feel that you have a good mentality."

"Well, why do you say that?"

"You were worshipped by such a performance artist just now. If you were an ordinary person, you would have been so happy that you would have been crazy, but you didn't say a word, and you didn't even see any proud expression on your expression..."

"Can we not mention this?" Chu Qing had already forgotten the embarrassing thing just now, and when Jiang Xiaoyu mentioned it, he thought of it very awkwardly and speechlessly...

Should I be proud?

Should I be proud of the dark history being dug out and then circulated?

I can't find a reason to be proud.

"Oh... Brother Qing, where will we go next?"

"Go to the small restaurant next to the training room and have something to eat."
To be continued...