Dressed As the Actor’s Fiancée

As a teacher of the Art Academy, Chanshang has his own office in the school. Yu Mian came to the office with him, and Chanshang found her the painting tools needed for the gouache class.

This office is not big, there is only a big desk, a bookcase next to the desk, and a small sofa for one person.

The overall decoration is extremely simple, and the only thing that attracts attention is the empty side of the office, where there are many easels and drawing boards, as well as some plaster models and painting tools.

What attracted Yu Mian the most was a set of brushes, inks, papers and inkstones for drawing Chinese paintings. Every type of brush and various inks were prepared. She couldn't move her eyes when she looked at it.

It's a pity that the merchant ignored her at all and only gave her a set of gouache painting tools.

But this set of gouache tools is all there is to it, Yu Mian accepted the things, full of gratitude to the teacher in her heart.

Participants have classes in the afternoon, and prepare the lesson plans for the afternoon during the lunch break.

Yu Mian didn't know where to go, so she just stayed here and read the books for a while. There were many art books in the bookcase of the merchant, and she didn't read them for a long time, and she went to the classroom to have a class when she was about to wait.

This time she has a timetable and knows how to find a classroom according to the timetable, so that she will never find a classroom to go to class again.

Still walking alone on campus, Yu Mian doesn't feel lonely when she looks at the classmates walking together. She can feel that she is integrating into a new life, family members, teachers, friends, and gradually there will be.

Seeing her sitting in the classroom with a drawing board in front of her, obediently waiting for class, the students in the class were very surprised.

The students who originally thought she was just showing up on a whim, as before, couldn't help wondering if Yu Mian had really reformed herself?

Seeing her completely changed dress, and her behavior style that was completely different from before, the students in the class who were originally watching were a little uncertain.

However, even though they felt the change in Yu Mian, most people still kept their alienated attitude. The negative impression she left on the classmates before was too deep, so even if they saw a completely different side of her now, everyone would not suddenly change their views on her.

The teacher of this class is Liang Yu, a master of gouache, who is famous for his rigorous teaching.

Liang Yu walked into the classroom, looked around, and landed on the girl not far below the podium. He usually doesn't roll names in class, but he has an excellent memory. He knows exactly how many students came to the class, and the final grades are based on these.

Therefore, in general Liang Yu's class, no one would want to skip class.

But in his memory, he has never seen this girl before? Could it be that she is a student who came to rub the class?

Seeing that she was dressed like a good girl, and looked very serious with her small face up, Liang Yu had a better impression of her in his heart.

Know how to study hard and practice hard, is a good student!

Thinking this way, Liang Yu walked slowly in the classroom after talking about the theory for half a class, and then started to practice the operation, and then walked behind the girl.

Holding the paint tray, Yu Mian carefully adjusted the color of the paint. She doesn't know much about gouache, at most she knows some beginner's skills, which were taught to her temporarily by the merchant at noon.

But the whole process of painting, no matter what kind of painting method, is the description of things. So even if she is not good at gouache at all, she can use this brush to draw the picture she wants to show.

The picture that Yu Mian is painting is a small potted plant. On a clean window sill, in a small round white porcelain pot, there is a round, fluffy prickly pear planted, and a white flower grows on the top of the prickly pear. little flowers.

This painting is so simple that it can be called monotonous, but in this extremely simple picture, it conveys a soft, warm and comfortable feeling.

The gauze curtains floating on the window sill and lifted by the wind raised a small graceful arc, and the slanted sunlight coming in from the window was gently spread in a small corner, and the light color was hard to see even if it was not easy to see. I found that there is also that cactus, which is round and lovely in light green, covered with a layer of hazy soft white thorns, and the little white flower on the thorns is so cute that people want to touch it.

Paintings have souls and emotions, Liang Yu has always believed so.

But the pictures drawn by too many people are empty and boring, without any emotion.

This small and simple painting made Liang Yu feel the emotions expressed in it.

Just looking at it like this, his heart softened involuntarily, as if he had seen something extremely beautiful, a gentle warmth came over him, making him smile subconsciously. I even want to reach out and touch the round prickly prickly pear to feel whether it is really as soft as in the picture.

It was not until Yu Mian finished the last stroke that Liang Yu bent down slightly and asked this strange student gently.

"You draw very well. What's your name? Which class are you in?"

Yu Mian was stunned for a moment, she was always very involved in painting, only then did she realize that the teacher was standing beside her.

"Hi teacher, I'm Yu Mian, I'm in this class..."

When she said this, Yu Mian's face was a little feverish. It's been two months since school started, and the teacher still doesn't know who she is. Liang Yu remembers the names of all the students in the class, she is clear about this, as for why she doesn't remember her, it is very likely that the original body never came to class at all!

Liang Yugang didn't realize the name when he heard it, he just thought it was familiar, he should have seen it somewhere. He frowned and thought, where on earth has he heard of this name?

At this time, other people in the class are also secretly paying attention to this side.

Liang Yu has always treated students seriously, and he has never seen him talk to people so gently. He stood behind Yu Mian for so long, obviously he admired Yu Mian's paintings very much. There were still people who felt sour, but when he asked about Yu Mian, everyone in the class laughed secretly. He didn't come to class once every two months, so of course Lao Liang didn't remember it.

It would be fun if Lao Liang knew that the student he admired was the addicted Yu Mian who skipped classes.

When Liang Yu was recalling, a girl next to him reminded him: "Mr. Liang, Yu Mian has always been in our class. He probably seldom came to class so you don't remember."

With such a reminder, Liang Yu immediately remembered. He did a roll call in the first class, but there was only one student on the roll, Yu Mian, who was missing. At that time, he reported it to the school, but he received a message saying that this student should not be taken care of.

Liang Yu understood that, in fact, such things are quite common in schools. After some aristocratic children enter school, the school can neither control nor punish them, and most of them will let them go. Afterwards, he forgot about Yu Mian, a student, and never paid attention to him again.

He didn't expect to see Yu Mian for the first time, so unexpectedly.

She doesn't look like a **** in the popular sense at all, she is even obedient, she listens carefully in class and has a very correct attitude. Her painting skills are indeed lacking, but this does not prevent her from painting very well.

Some people say that seeing words is like face, but Liang Yu thinks that one can also see a person by looking at paintings. From Yu Mian's paintings, he can't tell that she is a bad student at all. For someone who can paint such gentle works, he has no doubts about her character.

He believed in his own eyes.

Noticing the embarrassment in the girl's expression, Liang Yu smiled slightly: "I remember, you didn't come to class before, what's going on?"

Although he asked this question, it seemed that he didn't mean to blame at all. This disappointed all the students around who wanted to see a good show, especially the girl who reminded him, and she curled her lips quietly.

Yu Mian also noticed that the teacher was kind and amiable, and didn't blame her. But it was wrong for her to skip class before, although it was the original body's fault, but now she is Yu Mianmian herself, and she can't shirk this responsibility.

She replied truthfully: "I'm sorry, teacher. I did something wrong before and didn't come to class. Now I know what I did wrong before. I won't skip class again, and I will study hard."

Liang Yu is getting older. He has a ten-year-old granddaughter who is taught by her family every time she makes a mistake. She blinks her big eyes and looks at him seriously. Her small face is full of sincere remorse, and she obediently apologizes like the girl in front of her. exactly the same.

Even though he heard that Yu Mian had been skipping classes before, Liang Yu was not angry, maybe she reminded him of his little granddaughter at home, or maybe it was because of her love for talents. Looking at the gentle painting drawn by the girl, Liang Yu never had the heart to scold her.

They are all children, who have never made mistakes and know that repentance is a good thing.

As a result, the students who watched the excitement saw Mr. Liang Yu, who was called "old-fashioned", smiling very kindly at Yu Mian, and said with a smile, "It's a good thing to be able to correct a mistake", "It's okay to be okay." Just blame you for studying well in the future."

Everyone felt grief and indignation: This is how to treat people differently!

After class, the students in the class couldn't help but look at Yu Mian. At the end of this class, Liang Yu seemed to be Yu Mian's personal teacher. He stayed by Yu Mian's side and told her about her paintings. criticize.

Could it be that they are really much worse than Yumian! ? Many people are dissatisfied. Yu Mian has never attended a class since she started school. What can she draw?

Everyone was packing up, there were too many drawing tools, and the students basically didn't leave.

At this moment, a girl said, "Yu Mian, can I see your painting?"

Yu Mian turned her head to look, she didn't recognize her, and she didn't have any impression in her mind. But she was in the same class, and she also wanted to get along with everyone, so she took off the drawing paper from the easel and handed it over.

"Okay, here you are."

She also gave her a friendly smile, and the girls were a little taken aback. When she asked this question, she had no hope at all. Yu Mian's prestige in the class was too great, and because of her temper, most people would not dare to approach her, but she actually gave her the painting.

As soon as the girl took it, all the students around surrounded her.

"Show me, show me."

Everyone huddled together to see how good the painting that was treated differently by the "old-fashioned" was. This piece of paper passed through many hands, and everyone who saw it fell silent.

The painting skills can't be said to be very good, but these students still have eyesight to see whether a painting is good or not.

In the end the painting was passed back, Yu Mian had already packed her things, the girl handed over the painting, looked at her with very complicated eyes, as if getting to know her again, and said sincerely: "Your painting is really good. "

It was the first time someone praised her, and Yu Mian was a little embarrassed, because she really didn't think she was good at painting, and she was completely unfamiliar with the gouache technique. She pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "I still have a lot to learn, and everyone will learn better and better."

Coming out of the classroom, Yu Mian walked towards the school gate, and found that people often looked at her on the road.

Because of her good looks, Yu Mian had the experience of being looked at by others before, but this time those people looked at her not only with admiration, but also with other meanings.

Yu Mian felt a little strange, but she was too embarrassed to step forward to ask.

Thinking of what Yu Xing said to pick her up at noon, she took out her phone and sent a message to her brother.

Yu Mian: Brother, get out of class is over, are you still at work?

I thought the other party would not reply, but I didn't expect a message to come immediately.

Brother and lord: Well, I have asked someone to pick you up, the car is at the school gate.

Only then did Yu Mian realize that it was not her elder brother who came to pick her up in person. But thinking about my brother going to work and managing the family's company, and he is a very serious person, it is impossible for him to leave early, so it is reasonable to ask someone to pick her up.

Yu Mian: Ok o(>ω<)o

Yu Mian: Brother, what happened?

On this end, Yu Xing looked at the phone, guessing that Yu Mian probably hadn't discovered anything on the Internet, and those posts had been hacked by him, so he didn't tell her after thinking about it.

Big Brother: It’s okay, I’ll take you to the company to have fun.

Yu Mian really became interested now, she knew that the Yu family had a company, and it had grown quite big. But the original owner hated her family very much, and had never visited her company, so she never knew what the family did.

Different from the original owner, Yu Mian has always felt that her family must know more, after all, home is the only harbor in a person's life.

The campus of Shengming University is very large, and it takes 20 minutes to walk from the teaching building to the school gate. Yu Mian didn't want to be looked at with strange eyes, so she buried her head in her phone all the way to avoid other people's eyes.

Opening Weibo, she saw a message from netizen Lu Hui. He also sent a picture, it was an osmanthus tree with luxuriant flowers, the osmanthus on this tree was orange, and the trees were full of flowers blooming enthusiastically, just looking at it made people feel as if they smelled the fragrance of flowers.

Deer: Do you like osmanthus?

Yu Mianhui: I like it. I always feel that the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus is like the taste of sugar. It smells so sweet.

Deer: Do you like sweets?

Kapok: Hey, are you not busy?

The deer came back after a while: I'm still busy, so let's take a rest now.

Kapok: Thank you for your hard work! I like sweets very much, and the desserts I make are delicious~ If there is a chance to meet, I will treat you to eat.

The man looked down at the phone, a light flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his lips slightly raised. During a short break, he kept holding his mobile phone, and the director called him not far away, and he quickly replied with a word.

"it is good."

Yu Mian walked to the school gate, seeing people coming and going, she looked up and looked around, looking for the car that her brother said would pick her up.

A luxurious black car slid slowly in front of her and stopped. The logo of this car is very strange, it stands on the front hood, Yu Mian doesn't recognize it, but she can tell that it should be worth a lot.

A middle-aged man in a suit stepped out from the driver's seat, opened the rear door, bent down to her, and said respectfully, "Miss, sir let me pick you up."

Yu Mian's face flushed slightly, she hadn't converted to a petty bourgeois mentality, she had never experienced such a battle, it felt like a noble lady traveling, it felt too strange. And many people around looked over, and everyone's eyes were focused on him, Yu Mian was a little uncomfortable.

The middle-aged man should be my brother's driver. Does my brother usually show off like this when he goes out?

Since it was arranged by her brother, even though Yu Mian was a little uncomfortable, she still cooperated and got in the car, and thanked her habitually: "Thank you for the trouble."

She didn't know that this was specially arranged by Yu Xing after seeing that post.

Those people dare to talk about Yu Mian, don't they think she is easy to bully? He knew that this younger sister loathed her family and never talked about her family background outside. Now he was giving her a show and letting those people know her identity, who would dare to bully her regardless of the Yu family's face?

Although the Yu family made a fortune not long ago, they just caught up with the trend and seized some opportunities. They can be regarded as Internet giants. Not everyone can underestimate the current Yu family.

Even if Yu Xing didn't like his younger sister any more, he didn't really do anything to her, and kept following her to wipe her ass. Not to mention this younger sister who has become lovable now, who doesn't know that Yu Xing is recognized as a protector.

The vehicle slid slowly, merged into the side road, and soon disappeared.

When the bus left, the people at the school gate who had witnessed all this started talking in low voices.

"Is that Yu Mian? The car she was riding in just now is worth tens of millions! Is her family so rich?"

A girl murmured: "Which family is she from? I haven't heard her mention it before, she must have been hired by someone..."

The other boy looked a little strange, "Don't you know? That car belongs to Mr. Yu from Yuxue Company. There is only such a limited edition car in X City. One is Yumian and the other is Yuxing. It's not clear whose family she is." Obvious?"

Someone suddenly said: "So it's that Yu family! No wonder she is so arrogant."

Tang Yao, who was listening to these words, turned pale again and again. She didn't know Yu Mian's family background. She had inquired about Yu Mian's family background a few times before, but Yu Mian never said it. She thought her family background was not outstanding, but who Knowing that she belongs to the Yu family!

Thinking of those posts that were deleted for no reason at noon, Tang Yao panicked. If she had known that Yu Mian belonged to the Yu family, she wouldn't have provoked her, and she couldn't afford to offend the Yu family.

But think about it, she didn't do anything to Yu Mian, it was Yu Mian who was stupid to believe those words, so she didn't have to be afraid.

Just as she was comforting herself, Tang Yao's cell phone rang, indicating that the counselor was calling.

Tang Yao shook her hand and picked it up anxiously.

"Tang Yao, come to my office."

...

Yu Mian took the car for about half an hour before arriving at Yu Xue's company building. She got off the car at the door, looked up at this skyscraper gleaming in the sun, and heard the uncle driver say that this building belonged to Yuxue Company, she couldn't help refreshing her perception of money once again.

She walked into the revolving door, and the receptionist immediately greeted her.

"Excuse me, is this Miss Yu?"

Yu Mian had never been in such a formal place, so she tried her best to restrain her embarrassment and nodded.

The pretty receptionist led her to the elevator and told her to take the elevator to the thirty-ninth floor.

Yu Mian stood alone in the elevator, and the elevator went up quickly, and through the glass window on one side, one could see the ground that was quickly moving away. This elevator should be a special elevator, and it has not stopped in the middle. When it reaches the thirty-ninth floor, the flow of people and cars in the road below are as small as ants.

After getting out of the elevator, another assistant led Herring to a lounge and told her that Mr. Yu was in a meeting and asked her to rest here first.

Yu Mian was not unhappy when she heard that her brother was busy. She was very curious about this place, and she was not a willful person who needed company. She walked around the lounge by herself, and stood in front of the French windows to watch the scenery for a while.

It is difficult to see the sunset in the city, because the horizon is covered by the buildings, and it is impossible to see the sun setting. But standing at this high place, you can see the vast blue sky in the distance, the distant horizon, and the slowly setting sun and sunset. This is a beautiful picture.

Yu Mian looked at it, and couldn't help but took out her phone to take another photo. She is a painter, and she wants to record all the beautiful scenery and things she sees.

After watching for a while, she felt a little sleepy. She is used to taking a short nap at noon, but today she didn't sleep because she was in the merchant's office, and now she felt sleepy.

With her brother not around, Yu Mian dared not go around for fear of getting into trouble. There are several fabric sofas in the lounge, which are very soft at first glance. Yu Mian sits on them, hugging a square pillow, intending to squat for a while.

After Yu Xing finished the meeting and opened the door of the lounge, he saw this scene.

The petite girl curled up on the sofa, hugged a small pillow tightly in her arms, and fell asleep peacefully. The girl's fair cheeks were buried in the pillow, without the baby fat, she looked smaller and more delicate. Her eyelashes are long and thick, covering those bright and beautiful eyes, making her look even more cute, clean and pure like an ignorant baby.

The sunlight poured in obliquely and fell on her body, coating her with a layer of golden light.

Perhaps because she felt cold, she curled up into a small ball unconsciously.

Yu Xing looked at her quietly, the man's cold and sharp eyes were unknowingly warmed, he walked to the bedroom in the lounge, took out a thin blanket and gently covered the girl.

When Yu Mian woke up, the sky was already dark, the sunlight had already slipped away, and neon lights lit up outside the floor-to-ceiling windows. Unexpectedly, she had slept for so long, she sat up from the sofa in a moment of shock.

A voice suddenly sounded in the room: "Are you awake?"

Yu Mian turned her head, her eyes suddenly brightened, causing her to close her eyes subconsciously.

She had been sleeping before, and Yu Xing didn't turn on the light.

"Brother, why didn't you call me..." Yu Mian whispered in embarrassment while putting on her shoes.

Yu Xing glanced at her and said nothing. He didn't know why he didn't call her, but seeing his sister sleeping so sweetly, he suddenly couldn't bear to wake up.

When he was still young, he also fantasized about his younger sister, who was soft and cute and would call him brother sweetly. He will love his sister, protect her well, and give her the best things in the world.

But when Yu Mian was picked up later, his illusion was shattered.

The sharp and rebellious sister annoys him so much that he can only pay his responsibilities as a brother. It wasn't until Yu Mian came out of the hospital that he changed his appearance and became the appearance he had expected, and those suppressed loves were also revived.

Yu Mian put on her shoes, ran over, carefully grabbed Yu Xing's sleeve, blushed and said, "Brother, shall we go home?"

Yu Xing's arms stiffened, and he said "hmm".

"Let's go, go home."

They are a family, and he is her brother.