Reality Show: Know Your Other Half

It was not easy to wait for Su Yueling to come back. How could Lin Wuyue let her run out again?    

He had to work very hard to cook.    

He had used so much time to make this big meal. How could he let Su Yueling slip away quietly again?    

And so.    

He grabbed Su Yueling, who wanted to go out and change the photo frame.    

"Stop messing around, husband. It's five million!"    

Su Yueling looked anxious.    

When the owner of the photo shop recommended her, she should not have bought the cheapest photo frame.    

This was not good. It directly caused the face of this painting to fall.    

Who cared what horizontal line it was, whether it understood or not, anyway, someone offered ten million to buy it. Wouldn't he sell it and save it for himself to appreciate?    

Alright, Su Yueling admitted that she did not have the standard to appreciate it. She completely did not understand what was special meaning behind this painting.    

Wasn't it just an ordinary horizontal line?    

"What five million?"    

Lin Wuyue was stunned. He pointed at the one on the table. Zhang Yuan looked at the blank piece of paper.    

After seeing Su Yueling nod her head.    

He understood.    

"Damn, isn't it just five million? Just leave it there..."    

He thought that it was something important. If he casually drew a sum of five million and sold it, unless it was a reward from the live broadcast room.    

According to the reward from the live broadcast room, five million was equivalent to two zeros less.    

He estimated that the people who bought it were those who were familiar with him and wanted to give them tips in a different way.    

They had clearly instructed not to give out rewards like this. It seemed like these people were disobedient!    

"Leave it!"    

Su Yueling widened her eyes in disbelief. Her small eyes were filled with great doubt.    

That was five million!    

What if the ink melted?    

What if the painting accidentally fell to the ground and got covered in dust?!    

What if...    

Alright, in any case, Su Yueling was very worried and had to frame it with a photo frame.    

Unless...    

"Unless you draw more, husband, otherwise I will not be at ease with this painting."    

With a cunning smile, Su Yueling immediately thought of a good idea.    

She just needed a chance to ask Lin Wuyue to draw. Wasn't this a good opportunity?    

"Uh... Painting is the same as writing a book. It consumes a lot of human intelligence. I have used up all my energy just now. Wife, I will ask the barbaric bull to send it to us. Why don't we eat first?"    

Drawing more?    

That is impossible!    

Nowadays, art could only be used after people died.    

But how could they spend money when they were about to die?    

"Alright..."    

Su Yueling helplessly nodded her head. She also knew that it was impossible for her to draw the same painting at any time.    

Some paintings were really just a coincidence.    

For example, many famous paintings had such origins.    

Therefore, it was best not to force Lin Wuyue to continue painting. Wasn't there a rumor in ancient times?    

There was a young and famous genius.    

It was precisely because his talent had been excessively exploited that he quickly lost the opportunity to grow.    

Mhm! A talent worth ten million needed to be properly nurtured. It must not disappear!    

"Alright, let's make a call."    

Lin Wuyue picked up the phone in his pocket.    

He was still wearing the same apron that Su Yueling bought for a family couple.    

Unfortunately, after he bought the apron, Su Yueling's outfit was basically used by Lin Wuyue now.    

As for her, since she could eat better dishes, why should she eat the things she made?    

Compared to Lin Wuyue's cooking skills, they were on completely different levels!    

"Is this good?"    

Su Yueling blinked her eyes.    

It would not be nice to trouble others by asking the barbaric bull to help again.    

What if the barbaric bull was unhappy?    

"Then go buy it, my wife." Since Su Yueling didn't want to trouble the barbaric bull, Lin Wuyue could give her a chance. He could put the food on the table and eat it slowly when he bought it later.    

"Forget it, forget it. Hubby, you should call the barbaric bull..."    

He was just being polite just now.    

Su Yueling also felt a little hungry. She originally planned to buy it after eating.    

But it would be best if someone could help.    

She called the barbaric bull.    

When he heard that Lin Wuyue needed his help, a smile bloomed on the barbaric bull's face.    

This was an order from the livestream room.    

The bald man and Cannon must have seen it as well.    

On the other side.    

Dragon Country Academy of Art.    

After learning that their price had been doubled by the price of the foreign masters.    

Professor Sun and the others didn't find it strange.    

When Feng Yuxiu said that Cross Line was a godly piece of art, it meant that the value of this painting had reached ten million!    

If this Cross Line could be more developed, then it could become the current Kui Bao!    

Hence, they convened a meeting on the same day.    

It was a meeting of the upper echelons of the Dragon Country Academy of Art.    

"Professor Feng, do you think it's really worth spending ten million to buy this painting?"    

The people present were basically the top managers of the Dragon Country Academy of Art.    

They were discussing whether they needed to use so much money to buy a painting.    

To tell the truth.    

Many people present did not understand why a horizontal line was so valuable?    

It was clearly a very ordinary horizontal line!    

However, the current situation was that many people thought that this horizontal line was a very impressive work, causing them to be interested.    

Could it be that this horizontal line was really a work of art?    

However, their level of cultural appreciation wasn't enough?    

So they were unable to see through the true meaning?    

After thinking about it.    

Everyone instantly admitted that this horizontal line was very creative. At the very least, they were able to see through one or two layers of the meaning.    

Feng Yuxiu sat up straight, a light flashing in his eyes. His words were filled with certainty. "The horizontal line indeed has this value. This old man has studied it for so many years. I admit that I am unable to draw such a good work, so even ten million is nothing to me. Art is priceless. "    

...    

Everyone looked at each other in dismay.    

What they wanted to ask wasn't this.    

The main point was how much benefits this piece of work could bring.    

Art was priceless?    

That was only an artist's self-explanation. In the eyes of the rich, anything that could be bought had a price.    

"Alright then, we roughly know the value of 'Cross Line'. Let's discuss how much we should pay."    

The dean thought for a while and finally decided to buy 'Cross Line'.    

Feng Yuxiu was the most knowledgeable professor in the academy, and even he was so firm. It could be imagined how stunning and extraordinary the horizontal line was.    

Since that was the case.    

Then the purchase of the horizontal line was very valuable.    

It could be placed in the academy as a Kui Bao, and it could also attract many students to enter the academy.    

Not only that, even if one day it was to be sold, it could also be sold for a good price.    

After a series of discussion, the Art Academy finally gave a starting price of 15 million!    

"F * ck!"    

"Tsk tsk, this is the competition between rich people."    

"'Cross Line' is really amazing. If only I was at God Yue's level. I could draw a horizontal line until my hands went soft!"    

When the price of the Academy of Art appeared on the Internet, it immediately set off a wave of discussion.    

There was once a painter called a master who drew a horizontal line.    

Unfortunately, it was soon counterfeited.    

This horizontal line was worth tens of millions!    

Furthermore, his potential had yet to be unearthed.    

What kind of level was this?    

"Fifteen million!"    

Su Yueling felt as if she had been struck by lightning.    

There were originally five million. Pui, five hundred thousand, she already felt that it was very powerful.    

Who would have thought that the price would be doubled after waking up!    

She looked at the discussions of the audience in the live broadcast room, and then at the photo frame on the wall that was made from top wood, 'Cross Line'.    

Su Yueling was a little skeptical about life.    

How about... she draw a horizontal line and try it out?    

She did not need five million, she did not need five hundred thousand. As long as she could get more than ten thousand, it would be very good!    

"Wife, you woke up so early?"    

Lin Wuyue yawned and walked out of the room. He looked at Su Yueling, who was standing in the living room downstairs, and couldn't help but ask curiously.    

According to the usual practice, Su Yueling would not wake up until nine o'clock if she did not go to work.    

It was a strange phenomenon to wake up so early.    

Su Yueling, who was downstairs, stood where she was and said slowly, "I am probably sick and could not sleep vertically. I turned over and looked at the horizontal line. It was filled with fifteen million."    

Lin Wuyue:???    

Was this Brother Xun possessing his body?    

"What 15 million? I'm hungry. Wife, take a look at how much rice is left in the kitchen."    

Lin Wuyue was not in the mood to care about this.    

He touched his deflated stomach and just wanted to have a bowl of porridge in the morning to fill it up.    

There was no other way.    

The man in the house was too tired.    

He worked during the day and at night, constantly consuming his life.    

"Okay."    

Su Yueling agreed and turned around to enter the kitchen to check.    

"This staircase is troublesome."    

Curling his lips, Lin Wuyue looked at the staircase and muttered.    

Building a staircase at home made the route on the first and second floor long.    

However, their bedroom was chosen to be on the second floor.    

Without thinking, Lin Wuyue jumped and slid down from the railing on the second floor.    

He landed steadily in the living room.    

What he didn't know was...    

The phone on the sofa was still broadcasting live!    

"???"    

"What happened just now!?"    

"I think God Yue fell down from the second floor."    

"Damn it, did he fall down? "    

"Something's not right. He clearly just jumped down."    

"Am I seeing things? Are you sure God Yue jumped down from the second floor?"    

"The second floor is at least five meters, right?"    

"Is five meters really an exaggeration?"    

The audience who were intensely discussing Cross Line came back to their senses.    

They looked at everything in the live broadcast room in surprise.    

What happened?    

They saw Lin Wuyue jump down from the second floor as if nothing had happened!    

At this time.    

Su Yueling's voice just so happened to ring out.    

"Hubby! There's still food in the kitchen! Help me get the apron from the cabinet!"    

"Okay!"    

The next second.    

The audience who did not see it clearly once again witnessed Lin Wuyue leaping up from the first floor and easily arriving at the second floor.