Entertainment: Let you do a sideline, do you settle down?

“Is he crazy? This robe is so good, so good enough to find money?”

“God’s special to find money.”

“Yang Lin really pays attention to people, and is unwilling to take advantage of others at all.”

“Then again, what is he going to take to make up.”

“That is, it is difficult to define this kind of thing.”

Just when everyone expressed puzzlement, President Zheng was also unable to touch it.

“Um, don’t use it,”

“You have saved my life, the great kindness of this day, it should be sent to you anything.”

“If you fancy this robe, just take it.”

But as soon as he finished speaking, Yang Lin shook his head.

“One yard to one yard, that robe is really meaningful for the poor.”

Speaking of him, he lifted his fingers.

“If no accident, the ambulance can only arrive in ten minutes.”

“Previously President Zheng once said that it seems that the hall seems to be going to have a long life right away.”

“In this case, there is an idea in poor way.”

After saying that Yang Lin didn’t explain too much, he turned away and left the exhibition hall.

When I came back again, there were more pen and ink in my hand, obviously I took it from the conference hall next door.

Watching him suddenly brought in ink and ink, everyone became more and more puzzled.

“What is Yang Lin going to do? Do you paint?”

“What do you want to draw this time.”

“Is this painting he used to draw a flat account.”

“Let’s take a look first.”

When everyone’s curiosity was hooked up, Yang Lin had already begun to prepare painting.

Just as he had sketched countless times in advance, the brush in his hand fell directly on the drawing paper.

Then there was a pen -to -fly.

A small writing brush seemed to have life in his hands.

A few minutes later, the image of a large bag with a large bag appeared in front of everyone.

The old man was holding Shou Tao in one hand, holding a dragon head with a gourd, and a fairy deer under him.

There are also Zhi Cao in Xianlukou, with the clouds around the last surrounding surroundings, which makes people unspeakable.

After the painting is completed, Yang Lin just wrote a few words on the side -Antarctic Xianweng Zhu Shoutu.

After the last stroke was finished, he put the pen next to him, and then pulled out in his sleeve.

In the next second, a small wooden seal appeared in his hands.

Under the gaze of hundreds of people at the scene, he gently covered the seal on the lower right corner of the scroll.

And the moment when the seal was covered, there was a slight light that flashed in this painting.

When the crowd reacted, the light disappeared again.

“What happened, is the painting just glowing.”

“Illusion, how can painting shine.”

“Maybe I read it wrong.”

… …

“Well, President Zheng, this pair of Anti -Xian Weng wishes life map, it will be the poverty -stricken way to make up for you.”

“You have to accept it.”

Gently blowing the ink on the scroll, Yang Lin died the painting of President Zheng Zheng to his assistant.

Until this time, President Zheng was still stupid, obviously shocked by Yang Lin’s painting process.

Starting from Yang Lin’s painting, it was less than ten minutes before and after the painting covering his private printing.

It is just to complete a painting so soon. The key is that it is so good.

He has been engaged in the collection industry for so many years, and has appreciated the paintings of countless celebrities. Whether in terms of skills or charm, he has not surpassed Yang Lin’s painting.

Especially in Shen Yun, the old man in the painting and the fairy deer under his seat seemed to live.

Just looking at it, the mood was much better.

Such a pair of paintings, if you can often hang on the wall, how can you not live long.

He can already imagine how happy his old mother who has been over 90 years old will be after seeing this painting.

Its collection value has far exceeded the previous customs.

And it is obviously not just President Zheng.

There are many collections of everyone, just like the old Tang costume.

After admiring Yang Lin’s paintings, his eyes were full of envy.

“Lao Zheng, you are really blessed this time.”

“If this painting can be given to me, what if I can help you get a shot.”

“It seems that I will run to your house in the future.”

While talking, the old man turned his gaze to Yang Lin.

“Taoist, Lao Shutin Chunsong, this is my business card.

Speaking of him, he handed Yang Lin’s business card.

The other collectors present followed the situation and followed the trend.

After a long time, Yang Lin had a large stack of business cards.

And these people’s titles are all high -level or management of a certain collection company and certain auction house.

Considering that in the future, he may go to find some useful things, Yang Lin casually put these business cards into his sleeves.

Just when everyone wanted to have a relationship with Yang Lin Pan, a group of medical staff rushed in with a stretcher.

Seeing these medical staff, I looked at the time subconsciously at the scene, exactly the ten minutes that Yang Lin said before.

In the gap between the crowd, a doctor asked anxiously:

“What about the patient, where is the patient in the gun?”

When he heard him, the crowd reacted, and he quickly looked at Mr. Zheng, who was resting on the chair.

At this moment, President Zheng also took the initiative to stand up and walked in front of the doctor.

“Doctor, I am, I am shot.”

When he heard President Zheng’s words, the doctor obviously stunned.

“Where are you shot, your arms or arms?”

“It’s the chest, here.”

In the doctor’s shocking gaze, Mr. Zheng pointed at the big hole that almost penetrated his body on his chest.

“this…”

Looking at the big holes on the chest of Congress Zheng, whether it was the doctor or the nurses who followed, they were dumbfounded.

It seems difficult to believe that this look in front of him is rosy. What can walk and speak is a severe patient in the chest.

Maybe when they saw them were in a daze, President Zheng quickly urged:

“Don’t be stunned, Dao said that I had to die after three hours, and you quickly sent me to rescue.”

When he heard him, the doctor finally reacted.

The first time he was ready to let the nurse lifted President Zheng on the stretcher.

It was just that President Zheng did not agree.

“Forget it, don’t use the stretcher, I will walk myself, the stretcher is too ink.”

After speaking, he walked out of the exhibition hall and saw other people stunned.

At this moment, everyone was shocked by Yang Lin’s medical skills again.

Chapter 64 Gift Bao, Fushou Xianyi

Seeing that President Zheng, who broke a large hole in his chest, embarked on the ambulance, and the matter came to an end.

And those entertainment media reporters who had previously attended the press conference could not help but look at each other at this moment.

What was said to be good is to collect the special relationship between Yang Lin and Boss Yang.

Now, this big melon in the entertainment industry is gone, in exchange for a first perspective robbery case.

“Brother Zhang, how can I write back today’s news, do you write about what Yang Lin said before?”

“Still adding fuel and vinegar to write things bigger, the better.”

In the crowd, an internship reporter looked at Yang Lin, who was standing in a negative hand, and asked uncertainty.

Hearing the remarks of this internship reporter, the older reporter who was called Zhang was quickly covered his mouth.

“You’re crazy, add oil and vinegar, Yang Lin and Boss Yang’s three things are here.”

“However, how can such a explosive thing be so gone? As long as we have a slight processing, will the traffic come?”

Intern reporters asked with some puzzles.

“You are stupid, right? Even if people really have a special relationship, do you dare to write?”