Shu Nianhe is recognized in the painting circle as a fragile white lotus - his eyebrows are misty, his speech is trembling, and he will fall over when the wind blows. No one knows that under this weak skin, there is a clearer heart than anyone else.
In order to raise funds for the gallery, she accepted a sky-high commission: to get the attention of Xie, a powerful person who should be kept away from strangers, for six months.
Xie Xingci was tired of the "gentle and sensible" Meng Yumo around him, but he could not forget the figure in a white dress that he glimpsed at the art exhibition. So he laid out a chess game: let someone hire her to "seduce" him - both as a shield and possessive.
She thought she was a hunter and acted with all her heart; he saw through it but indulged her and was willing to fall into the trap.
Until she discovers the truth - from beginning to end, she is not an outsider, but a pawn carefully designed by him.
She didn't cry, she just tore up the sketch she drew for him, turned around and walked away cleanly.
Xie Xingci was completely panicked.
Mr. Xie, who used to be decisive and decisive in the past, is now squatting at the door of her studio in a high-end suit, clutching the glued sketch, with red eyes: "Nian He, I was wrong. Give me another chance, okay?"
She refused coldly, but handed him an umbrella when he was caught in the rain.
He used the painting as a matchmaker and learned to use her way to pretend to be pitiful, coquettish and miserable. She said his acting was too fake, but he wasn't annoyed and just smiled and stuck to her.
On a rainy night, he squatted at the door again. She finally took out a painting from her bag - a painting of a man clutching a sketch at the door of the studio on a rainy night.
"Stop plotting against me," she said.
Using paintings as a medium, he knelt down on one knee in the gallery where she opened and recreated the scene of his first meeting.
——From the first time I saw you in the art exhibition, I knew that I was finished.
