Soul Painter

"So, you are a devil, and you stole "Bostonian" from the Boston Museum, and the person who asked you to steal it turned out to be the great painter Gao Fan himself?"

After listening to the story for an hour in surprise, Lu Xinyuan looked at the owner of the Berlin Palace Hotel in front of him, Mr. Ryuzaki who claimed to be the lackey of the 'janitor', and wondered if he was bragging, after all, it was a big unsolved case in art history , is the truth so bizarre?

"That's right, my loving father paid me 10 billion U.S. dollars at that time, and I finally used that money to buy this hotel, which is what I do now." Ryuzaki raised his glass and said, "To my loving father."

"But what will Gao Fan do to get his paintings back?" Lu Xinyuan thought this was too weird.

"This is a mystery, you will have a chance to ask him in person sooner or later." Ryuzaki said with a smile.

"Why do you all think that Gao Fan would do anything for me? I just came here to give him a painting." Lu Xinyuan said in a muffled voice, a little displeased and curious about being well arranged.

"In this city, don't call him Gao Fan, but call him a loving father, otherwise there will be trouble." Long Qi said.

"Anthracene..." Lu Xinyuan nodded to show that she understood, but she was a little unwilling, "But Senior Sister Anna didn't say anything."

"The high priest doesn't care about these things. The gatekeepers on the European side have always been not aggressive, but the executioner is here." When Ryuzaki mentioned this person, he seemed to be shivering, which showed the depth of his fear.

"The executioner?" Lu Xinyuan asked.

"Yes, the executioner who killed 110 million Japanese humans, the most cold-blooded and fanatical gatekeeper fanatic." Ryuzaki took a sip of wine, and his tone was casual, but the more casual the words, the more hatred deeper.

"But wasn't Dongpu destroyed by Demon Devourer?" Lu Xinyuan asked.

Long Qi glanced at Lu Xinyuan, shook his head and smiled, "I'm very sorry, I drank too much and made a mistake."

This is not something that can be easily mistaken... Lu Xinyuan felt as if she had fallen into a deep mystery, heard some secrets, and glimpsed some truths about the world. It is related to Gao Fan, who is called the loving father. According to Ana Armas, he created all this.

...

at night.

Lu Xinyuan dreamed of Gao Fan.

Gao Fan is exactly the same as in that photo.

He stood there proudly, disdainful of the world.

But there is a voice in my heart saying that Gao Fan is not like this...

When she woke up in the morning, Lu Xinyuan sat on the bed in a daze for a while, suffering from a headache after drinking, and feeling that she was really thinking about it every day and dreaming at night.

She got up unkempt, went to wash, looked at her small face in the mirror, stared at herself for a while, and then patted her face hard.

Be sober, you don't look as artistic as Ana Armas, and you are not as noble and stunning as Zhu Ruri. If Mr. Ryuzaki dressed as a woman, you don't seem to be able to compare, and even Demon Eater looks better than you. How do you think you will? What is the story with the great painter Gao Fan really?

Sober up.

But the words of Ana Armas rang in my ears again, "He created you with all the mystery, so that he had no time to answer the prayers of believers..."

No matter what "creation" means, does Gao Fan like my model?

This kind of 'small breasts, good temper...' kind?

Lu Xinyuan looked at herself in the mirror, and sighed with inferiority.

What does that 'Xin Wei' look like?

Lu Xinyuan searched all over the Internet but couldn't find any photos. She just found out that there was a dead person in a fire fourteen years ago with this name.

At this time, the phone rang, and Lu Xinyuan answered the phone. It was Long Qi who called and asked her what her plans were for today. Of course, Lu Xinyuan didn't have any serious plans, she was planning to go shopping.

"No problem, I'll arrange it." Ryuzaki said.

...

Although Ryuzaki said to arrange.

But Lu Xinyuan did not expect such an arrangement.

Long Qi took over the first floor of Galeries Lafayette and asked Lu Xinyuan to choose it.

"No, no, no, I can't, I don't deserve it."

Seeing this situation, Lu Xinyuan immediately felt numb and kept shrinking back. Although she often saw this kind of scene in TV dramas, she felt too embarrassed when it was her turn. Beauties, let her feel the pressure.

"It's embarrassing because there are too many people, right? I'm sorry, I didn't think carefully." Ryuzaki waved his hand, and those blond and blue-eyed German waitresses disappeared together.

"Now these are all yours." Long Qi said, pointing to those world famous brands.

"Really, Mr. Ryuzaki, this is too much, I can't accept it." Lu Xinyuan shook her head, still refusing.

"Tomorrow's banquet at the Palace of Palaces will be the highest-level gathering in the human world. Leaders of the European Communist Party, celebrities, rich people, the world's most outstanding artists, and musicians will all be present. You want to wear it on such an occasion. Jeans and a T-shirt?" Ryuzaki asked.

This... Lu Xinyuan looked at herself, what happened to the jeans and T-shirt?

"Of course, as long as you stand beside your loving father, you will definitely be the most eye-catching heroine at the banquet. Jeans and a T-shirt may have a surprising effect, after all, you are young...but you definitely don't want to lose face of your loving father Right?" Ryuzaki asked again.

"I have nothing to do with him!" Lu Xinyuan couldn't help but say.

"Aren't you here as a junior sister to present the last work of Master Lu Guoying to the senior brother?" Long Qi was surprised.

Ah... Lu Xinyuan was also taken aback for a moment, and then blushed.

In the end, Lu Xinyuan still chose a silver-white dress that was not so grand, designed between evening dresses and long skirts. She especially liked the mermaid design of this dress, and the well-organized silk embroidery and gauze , Between the steps, there will be a wave-like atmosphere in the air.

Then there are shoes, bags, and accessories... Which girl doesn't love these, especially appearing at such a grand banquet, it is almost every girl's lifelong dream, don't you want to put ten sets on the stage? Do you choose to wear it at home?

Lu Xinyuan still tried her best to restrain herself, and then picked out some clothes, shoes, bags and accessories that she could afford. Fortunately, there were still some bargains in Galeries Lafayette. In the end, Lu Xinyuan insisted on paying the bill by herself. It was her flesh and blood, the heart-piercing pain.

Great painter Gao Fan, brother, loving father... Hehe, I'm already bankrupt before I see you.

Lu Xinyuan, who was full of resentment, was not in the mood to go shopping anymore.

Actually, it's been a day.

Back at the Palace Hotel, she pondered for a while whether she could return the product if she didn't tear off the label, and then took a nap.

Confused.

Lu Xinyuan saw the end of the world.