"You've been staying in the dormitory for such a long vacation and haven't gone anywhere?"

Wenqiao said in surprise as Ang Lee, who was practicing oil painting on the balcony.

"What's so strange?" Ang Lee replied without looking back. He spent most of his energy on learning oil painting this holiday, but the results he received were also very significant.

Just the night before yesterday, he finally activated the special skill of [Introduction to Oil Painting]. Now he can draw some simple paintings. The results of people in the past two days have been stacked into a thick stack, with more than a dozen paintings.

The contents of the paintings are all the same, that is the big tree not far outside the dormitory building.

However, each painting uses different colors. Now the painting he is painting is made of raw brown, but it is raw brown after a lowered tone, with a little green, which has a unique flavor, and the effect of the painting is unexpectedly good.

"Why didn't I know that you can still use the skill of oil painting?" Wen Qiao took a thick stack of oil paintings and watched casually, but the more he turned to the back, the more surprised he was.

If you only look at a single painting, you can't see anything, but you can clearly feel it by looking at it together. The latter painting is more refined than the previous painting, and by the last painting it already has some visual impact.

"I just learned it recently, how are you doing? Isn't it good?" Ang Lee said with a smile, slowly using a painting knife to carefully modify the lines.

Wen Qiao smacked her lips in surprise. He was not very suspicious of Ang Lee's words, because judging from this stack of paintings, Ang Lee had only recently started learning it, because the first painting looked like a beginner. If Ang Lee hadn't been able to sketch, no one would have seen it as a tree.

What surprised him was Ang Lee's progress rate. If it really happened during this week's holiday, it would be too terrifying.

He knew the difficulty of oil painting. In just one week, other beginners may still be learning color adjustment and recognition according to books, but Ang Lee has been able to draw some standards.

Take the work he is about to end now, and I am afraid he is no longer inferior to some seniors in the school's oil painting department.

And this is just Ang Lee's success in just one week of study, which makes people a little stunned.

"Why did you suddenly think about learning oil painting?" Wen Qiao said curiously. He had never heard Ang Lee talk about this before, so when he pushed open the dormitory door, he almost thought he had gone to the wrong dormitory.

"It's boring." Ang Lee answered slowly.

"Bored? Where is Lin Chaomu? Are you not together?" Wen Qiao said curiously. Drawing oil paintings is an extremely time-consuming task. Judging from Ang Lee's thick stack of achievements, I'm afraid he hasn't gone out much this holiday.

"Why are we together?" Li An was stunned for a moment and then answered.

Only after the last incident and the analysis given to him by Ran Xin, Ang Lee never took the initiative to chat with Lin Chaomu. Instead, Lin Chaomu would occasionally talk to her, mostly about some things behind the scenes of variety shows.

The reason why Qingning invited Lin Chaomu to appear on the variety show was not only because of her appearance, but also because of Lin Chaomu's identity as the singer of the theme song, and more importantly, the low pay.

Even Wu Hao's pay for one show is close to one million, while Lin Chaomu's pay for one show is only 300,000. At this level, it is currently the lowest pay for variety shows.

As for other issues, I didn't talk much about it, and Ang Lee did not mention what happened that night again. For him, he was actually thinking about a question.

After expressing his feelings, can he still accept the relationship between ordinary friends?

So he has been thinking about this question these two days.

But he still hasn't figured it out.

"What happened to you two?" Wen Qiao heard something was wrong with Ang Lee's answer.

In his opinion, the relationship between Ang Lee and Lin Chaomu is quite good, and it is definitely above friendship. The level of love is only a matter of time, but the tone of Ang Lee's answer just now is not like this.

"It's nothing, she's going to shoot a variety show." Ang Lee thought for a while and replied. He decided not to let Wen Qiao know about this matter for the time being, otherwise this guy would definitely chase Lin Chaomu and ask. At that time, it would probably be a little embarrassed, so Ang Lee found a reason for the time being.

"Film variety show?" Wen Qiao widened her eyes and did not continue to investigate the issue just now.

Ang Lee nodded and told him the whole story. As long as this guy didn't continue asking about his affairs, he was also very confused now.

"So that's the case, but I think Lin Chaomu will definitely be popular if he goes to film a TV movie. This may be her chance. And I personally think that she is more suitable to be an actor than a singer. Although she sings well, she has no resources. If it weren't for you, she wouldn't be famous now."

"But it would be different if she went to film a TV series. I'm afraid she would keep an announcement and she would be able to make a fortune soon." Wen Qiao sat next to Ang Lee watching him draw while chatting with him.

"Not everyone likes money very much." Ang Lee glanced at him and said.

He had to admit that what Wen Qiao said was the truth. Without his help, it would probably take a longer time for Lin Chaomu to have such fame today.

"How are you doing with yourself? What about the agent certificate? You will have to take the exam in March next year?" Ang Lee didn't want to continue on Lin Chaomu's issue, and transferred the topic to Wen Qiao himself.

"Don't worry, although I'm going home on holiday, I'm not idle either. Did you see the suitcase I pulled? It's full of books. Besides, I'm talking about it for half a year, a small problem."

Wen Qiao patted her chest and said confidently that the reason why he was keen on taking the agent certificate was entirely because he could have a job as long as he passed the exam. He was quite clear about Ang Lee's abilities. Ang Lee would definitely become more and more popular, so being able to become Ang Lee's agent is definitely the best decision he has made in his life.

"That's fine." Ang Lee nodded. In fact, the agent certificate is not particularly difficult to take, and it is not too difficult for Wenqiao.

"Oh by the way, I remember you have a professional camera, right?" Ang Lee suddenly thought that Wen Qiao had a camera.

"Yes, in the suitcase, what? Are you interested in photography again?" Wen Qiao asked in confusion as she looked at Ang Lee.

"No, I plan to upload some works on the visual world. The effect may not be that good if you take a mobile phone, so I plan to borrow your professional camera." Ang Lee looked at him and said. Now that he has completely entered the world of oil painting, it is time to start preparing for short videos.
Chapter completed!