Lin Ye kicked a car and broke it, but he didn't know that he would be entangled with creditors from now on.
Later, this "car" fell into disrepair and got out of hand.
Love is to drive forward on a confused and almost broken carriage. It is an extreme and dangerous attitude.
[Graffiti Hand x Curator | Bole x Chollima]
There are always missteps in life, and you don't know at which second your pointer and minute hand will be aligned.
Lin Ye kicked Chen Yusheng's Maybach to pieces on the night he proposed, and owed a huge sum of 100,000 yuan.
In order to earn compensation as soon as possible, she signed up for a curated variety show.
Unexpectedly, she bumped into the wealthy curator during the team formation session. Before she could panic, she discovered that the curator couldn't spit out ivory from his dog's mouth, and Chen Yusheng criticized her.
"Your painting shrinks on the canvas and has no momentum."
But what he didn't know was that the original picture was in Manhattan and was almost 20 times the size of this miniature.
She is a weed growing out of New York City, the graffiti mecca of Queens.
At that time, he was rich and she was beautiful. What he thought was a deliberate seduce was just his scrawled heartbeat.
An opportunity to organize a Hong Kong-style exhibition brought the two of them closer.
When collecting folk songs, he took her to see the mottled arcades, and she made him eat pineapple oil on the roadside.
Later
She asked him: "Then what was the original 100,000 yuan?"
He smiled lightly: "It's an investment."
She drew him into graffiti and euphemistically called it interest.
Interest is always time-sensitive. He thought that their relationship was unequal, but she taught him a lesson.
Chen Yusheng, you just have my feelings, but you won't always win.
Intention: What does Vanity Fair want? Hate the sea and love the sky, talk about love and hurt money