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Chapter 119 Interview



Chapter 119 Interview

I was fascinated by the scenery in front of me. The mountains and the sky here are so beautiful, which makes people unforgettable.After being fascinated by such a beautiful scenery, I decided to live here. I lived here for almost three months. When I was visiting Shaanxi, I was suddenly approached by a stranger.

At that time, probably last year, that is, in the summer of 2016, I saw someone approaching me suddenly, and I quickly welcomed them into the room.

There were almost five people who came here, one woman and one man were reporters. I wondered why some reporters came to look for me.

The woman looked at the information in her hand, then looked at me and said, "Your name is Chen Liao, from Beijing, right?"

I politely asked them to sit down, and then asked, "Yeah! You should be reporters! Why did you come to see me? I'm not a celebrity or something."

Hearing this, the woman smiled and took out something. The moment the thing was taken out of the wrapping paper, I knew what it was. This is obviously an oil painting I painted a few years ago, but I remember I bought it out?

She looked at me and said with a smile, "This painting was drawn by you!"

"Well, I painted it, but I bought it a long time ago. Why is it here?"

She put the painting aside, then nodded and said, "Last year, one of your painting videos was posted on the Internet by netizens, and then you suddenly became popular on the Internet. Maybe you don't know it yourself, and these oil paintings of yours are also We are going backwards and upwards. We came here to ask you, can we do an exclusive interview with you, and we want to know more about your affairs and stories to share with you.”

Hearing what she said, I hesitated.Those things here are almost meaningless. I wanted to refuse them. At this time, they suddenly took out something and handed it to me. They gestured with their eyes to let me have a look. I don’t quite understand what they mean by asking. "What's this."

"This is the website address and business card of our column. If you think it is unreliable, you can check it online now to confirm its authenticity."

I took it, looked at the URL above, nodded and said, "Okay then! But can you give me two days to think about it?"

"can."

"This business card has my phone number. If you agree, you can call me directly."

Hearing what they said, I nodded.He accepted the business card and sent them away.After they left, I checked online and found that this show is super famous.I looked at the information on the business card again, and I was a little uncertain, and I didn't understand why I became popular on the Internet. Although I also use a computer and occasionally surf the Internet, I have never paid attention to those things.

Sighing, he took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, then took two puffs, and casually searched for various information about me on **.

I found out that the video that the reporter said was filming me was in Tibet. When I was painting oil paintings in the Potala Palace, a tourist filmed it.

Then I saw that in different regions, people in different places posted different photos of me, not only that.Under my video comment, there are almost 10,000+ followers, which surprised me.

I clicked on the comments under one of the videos, and saw those people's comments saying: "This man is so young! And he is white and tender, how big is he! The oil painting site is amazing."

"Wow, little handsome artist! What's his name!"

"I didn't expect that there are also young wandering painters in China."

I looked at these messy comments, as if everyone was curious about my age, I smoked a cigarette with a wry smile.Turning off the computer, hesitating whether to accept their interview or not.

Two days later, I finally decided to do an interview.Because they called a day ago and said that if I agree to be interviewed, they will hold a personal art exhibition for me. I have always wanted to do this kind of thing, but I have no ability and have been wandering like this.

Hearing this, I immediately agreed, but the recording site of the interview had to be rushed to Beijing.

When I heard this, my heart was a little heavy. Those things from that year appeared before my eyes.Finally I thought about it and decided to go.

It was night when I arrived in Beijing, and the program team picked me up directly. After I got in the car, they arranged for me to go to a hotel first.

When I checked into the hotel, the person in charge of programming the program and the host all came over and asked me in advance some taboo things that should not be asked on the spot on the program.There are still some things that can be exposed.

After I heard it, I thought for a while and said, "My travel experiences can be discussed, and my family can also be discussed more or less. In terms of relationship, I don't think it's very good. The main reason is that I am the same sex, and some things have been caused by this incident. I'm afraid..."

"If you're of the same sex, I think it's okay to reveal some of your emotional life. Isn't there a lot of rotten women now? And the public is much better towards the same sex. Let's talk a little bit, as long as you don't deviate from the direction."

When I heard them say this, I nodded after thinking for a while and said, "Actually, I'm afraid that the audience will think too much about me. Same-sex things are not good after all."

The host smiled and said, "It's all right, I will pay attention to propriety when the day comes."

"That's fine."

As he said that, another person smiled and asked, "Then is there anyone you particularly want to meet, such as a lover or family member you like."

Hearing this, I hesitated for a while. In fact, when I heard them say the person I want to see the most, I wanted to say, I want to see Lin Xichen, but after thinking about it, Lin Xichen is already someone else's, so I sighed and said, " No need, I don't really have anyone to see."

"That's fine."

"At that time, you can answer whatever you ask. Don't be nervous on stage, just chat and talk as you want."

I nodded and planned the show.They left, and then they washed and lay down to sleep. After so many years, so many years have passed, why do they still think of Lin Xichen when they think of the person they want to see.

The appearance of him back then still reluctantly appeared in his mind, he was still so handsome, so temperamental, and very gentle, but unfortunately it was just a memory.

Lying on the bed, thinking of tomorrow's show, I tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. It took a long time before I fell asleep drowsily, but in my dream, I seemed to be back in school, and then I was with Lin Xichen.

Lin Xichen still thought that the way he was before hadn't changed at all, he stopped and looked at me with a smile and said, "Chen Liao, how about I marry you?"

In my dream, I seemed to be somewhat conscious. I looked at him and said, "I am a man, how can I get married, and you are already married and have children? Why are you kneeling here?"

He looked at me with a smile and said, "No, I've been waiting for you and I've been waiting for you."

When I heard this, I woke up from my dream in an instant. I was so scared that I was covered in sweat almost instantly. Could it be that he... I was almost restless.

Pick up the cell phone that was set aside and call the TODAY staff and say, "Is it possible to meet someone in person while I have an interview."

He was quite surprised to hear me say that suddenly.I was stunned for a moment before agreeing, because I was afraid... In the dream, Lin Xichen said that he was waiting for me to die, no, this is absolutely impossible, I was just afraid.

Sitting on the bed, I frantically smoked several cigarettes before I calmed down.Put on clothes and go to the scene of the recording program. It is also my first time on the program, so I am afraid of losing face, so I try to dress up as much as possible.

When I entered the venue, I was on the spot watching them adjust the stage. After a long time, everything was arranged. Because this is a live broadcast, I was also inexplicably nervous.

After the host said something, he asked me to come over from the stage behind and sit down next to the host.

The hostess looked at me and smiled, then said, "Chen Liao is very nervous, right?"

I nodded, adjusted the headset and said, "I'm quite nervous. After all, I'm not a singer or actor, and I'm nervous when I face the camera."

"Actually, you don't have to be so nervous, can you relax a little?"

I nodded, and then the host continued, "The one sitting here is Chen Liao, a wandering painter. I think even if we don't introduce it, some people already know about it."

"You see that many of your oil paintings are landscapes. Do you always paint the scenery you see in your eyes every time you go to a place?"

"Well, I am a painter after all, and being able to paint those landscapes is my lifelong pursuit and idea."

The host looked at him and asked, "Actually, I admire you a lot. If I definitely couldn't do it, why did you come up with this idea in the first place? You were a wandering painter."

"Actually, all of this is not what I want. I was also forced to choose this path by myself. At the beginning, I helped the children draw, draw a pattern, and then many children asked me to tell them. Later, it was like Like a snowball, more and more people start to wander.”

When the host heard what I said, he thought for a while and asked, "I think you are very smart, one dollar determines your fate, right?"

"Probably so!"

She changed her posture, then looked at me and asked again, "Just now you said that you were forced to be helpless, what kind of things made you helpless to make this decision."

I heard her words, sighed and looked at the audience who came over, and said with a heavy heart, "I don't really want to discuss this matter, but since I'm sitting here, I have to talk about some things, I... was actually forced out by my parents, simply saying that my parents don't recognize me as a son, and my future life and death have nothing to do with them."

The audience at the scene were very surprised and looked at me with unbelievable eyes. I continued to say in one breath, "I know, it is difficult for everyone to understand. They all feel that it is too late for their parents to love their children. How could they treat their children like this?" Woolen cloth?"

"What kind of mentality are your parents in to push you out so... so resolutely, and how long have you not gone back for so many years?"

When I heard the host say this, I couldn't help crying. This kind of crying was not pretended, but from the bottom of my heart. After a long time, I wiped my tears and said, "I haven't counted it, it's about 14 years." It’s been a long time, and I’ve actually gotten used to it over such a long period of time. At the beginning, I couldn’t get used to that kind of loneliness, but later my heart settled down, and I don’t have that kind of emotion anymore.”


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