novelraw Chapter 180 A British Shorthair Cat with a Fat Face Looking Up
Chapter 180 A British Shorthair Cat with a Fat Face Looking Up
Lin Youshi left this coffee shop again, this unexpected encounter made Lin Youshi feel a little bit emotional.
Lin Youshi sighed slightly and kicked the stones under his feet, followed the path by the back door and turned towards the Champs Elysees.
"Wow~"
As soon as he walked out of the narrow path, Lin Youshi was fascinated by the scenery on the Champs-Élysées Avenue, which was completely different from the ones he had walked before.
The sun was almost setting, and when viewed from a distance, it even felt like it was on the horizon. The light was also much dimmer, and it began to turn from golden yellow to warm red.
The spring breeze blew in the face, mischievously blowing a few strands of Lin Youshi's hair onto her face, she stretched out her hand to comb her hair, and looked towards the sunset in the west.
The road is very wide, and people walk on both sides, but there are few people on the central street, and there are not even cars.
Looking towards the western end along the wide road, as if seeing the afterglow of the setting sun, Lin Youshi raised his face slightly, stretched out his left hand to block a little light, and looked towards the setting sun.
There is really a very different feeling. Although China is a big place, there are also a lot of people. It is rare to see such a wide street empty.
"Meow~"
Lin Youshi suddenly heard what seemed like a kitten meowing. He put down his left hand and subconsciously turned to the right. Unexpectedly, there was a kitten standing by the road on the right and looking at Lin Youshi meowing.
It is a grey-blue British shorthair cat.
The person and the cat are separated by half the width of the road. I don't know why this British shorthair is barking at Lin Youshi.
Lin Youshi was standing beside the wide road at this time, the setting sun was about to set in the west right in front of her, and the warm golden afterglow of the setting sun shone on her body.
At this time, she turned her face to the right, looking down at the fat British shorthair cat on the road on the right.
And the grey-blue British shorthair cat on the right side of the road near the sidewalk also seems to have a heart, standing on all fours with a small fat face slightly raised, looking at Lin Youshi.
"Crack!" With the sound of the camera, a man behind quickly pressed the shutter to record this scene.
As an artist who is sensitive to the camera, Lin Youshi immediately sensed the presence of the camera, turned his head subconsciously, and saw a man with a camera facing him.
Seeing Lin Youshi's gaze, the man quickly put down the camera in front of him. Only then did Lin Youshi see clearly that this tall boy who was nearly 1.9 meters tall looked like a pure British boy.
The boy smiled and walked towards Lin Youshi, raised the camera in his hand with a cheerful and sincere face, and apologized to her: "Ah, I'm sorry, the lady is so beautiful, I couldn't help but take a picture of it, if you mind If so, I will delete it."
Listening to the man's sincere words, Lin Youshi smiled softly: "It's okay, I don't mind."
After a pause, he looked at the camera in the man's hand and asked curiously, "Are you a freelance photographer?"
The folk customs in foreign countries are open, and their personalities are very generous, even a little familiar. Compared with the restrained and reserved Chinese people, when walking on the street in a foreign country, a stranger may walk up to you and give you a high-five.
Of course, there are great differences between Chinese and Western cultures, and each has its own strengths and weaknesses.
As he got closer, Lin Youshi could see clearly the boy who had already stood in front of him. He was about 1.8 meters tall and looked young. According to the mature faces of Westerners, he should be regarded as a young boy.
"Yes, I'm a photographer, and my name is Joss." The boy hung the camera around his neck, stood in front of Lin Youshi, with an embarrassed smile on his face, stretched out his right hand and scratched the back of his head.
Lin Youshi also introduced himself politely: "Hi, my name is YUSI."
Joss chuckled, and didn't forget the business: "You really don't mind being photographed, so can I put it in my work?"
Hearing what Joss said, Lin Youshi drew the tone, as if he was thinking: "Well... yes... but..." Lin Youshi pondered for a moment, a trace of mischief flashed in his eyes, and he had a serious expression on his face but couldn't hide it. Zhu laughed: "I'm thinking whether I should ask you for a performance fee?"
When Joss heard what Lin You said, he had a surprised expression on his face: "Are you an artist?"
Lin Youshi shrugged his shoulders indifferently, saying that he is not a famous artist: "Just a young actor."
As soon as Lin Youshi finished speaking, Joss looked very excited: "That's great! Are you interested in being a model?"
Seeing Joss' eager expression, as if he was not joking, the corners of Lin Youshi's mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't hold back his smile: "Pfft...so if you just pull someone on the street, you will be pulled back to be a model?"
"That's not it, it's the first time I met you today and I had an inspiration." When Joss heard Lin You's words, his face became hot, and he felt a little embarrassed.
Lin Youshi sweated slightly, and instantly understood what Joss meant. Many people who need creative inspiration will use various methods to inspire themselves.
The source of creative inspiration may be a weed on the side of the road, or a drop of rain that suddenly falls, or even a sudden encounter with a person.
It seems normal to others, but at a certain moment, it can bring different inspirations to creators, which is something that outsiders cannot understand.
In terms of creation, Lin Youshi has dabbled a little bit, sketching or casually playing with fashion design, and occasionally she will seriously draw a picture when she calms down and has a spring of inspiration.
On the contrary, there is a bit of understanding: "Brother, your words make me a little embarrassed, but I am very happy to bring you a little bit of benefit."
Joss nodded, looked at Lin You and asked kindly, "Are you Chinese?"
Hearing what Jos said, Lin Youshi replied with a smile: "Yes, I am Chinese, from Beijing, China."
After hearing Lin Youshi's answer, Joss smiled even more intensely, and seemed to have some kind of excitement: "Oh! I've been to Beijing! It's really bustling there."
Looking at this cute foreign boy, Lin Youshi didn't hold back her kindness at all: "Haha...thank you."
Perhaps it was because of the influence of foreign customs, when I came to the vast street, standing here without any pretense, I suddenly felt that my heart was much wider.
Even such a person I met on the road seemed interested in chatting a few words.
When Joss looked at Lin You, he didn't feel reluctant or introverted at all, so he was no longer shy, and looked at her expectantly: "Are you willing to be a model?"
Hearing what Joss said, Lin Youshi was a little surprised, and he didn't forget to blackmail himself: "Being a model... I don't seem to be tall enough! Haha..."
Lin Youshi's words were actually half-rejected. As an artist, she is not yet bored with the job of an actor.
"But you have a good temperament." Joss seemed a little persistent.
Being praised in person, the thick-skinned Lin Youshi felt a little embarrassed: "If I am interested in the future, I should think about it, haha."
Seeing Lin Youshi say this, Joss couldn't force it anymore, and said with some regret: "Okay then."
Then he lowered his head and rummaged through his pocket, and took out a small piece of paper, which he handed to Lin Youshi: "This is my business card, if you are interested in the future, you can consider contacting me."
Joss' friendly attitude and gentlemanly demeanor made Lin Youshi very fond of him. It was just a business card, so he took it without hesitation: "Okay, I hope one day."
Lin Youshi looked down at the white business card in his hand. It was very ordinary and concise. There was only one name on it and a string of email addresses and phone numbers.
Seeing Lin Youshi carefully put the business card in his coat pocket, Joss couldn't help smiling: "It's really nice to meet you, thank you for bringing me inspiration, my... muse ?”
Joss' tone was relaxed, with obvious joy, but not frivolous, which made Lin Youshi burst out laughing: "Pfft...haha, isn't this title too shameful?"
Listening to Lin Youshi's words, Joss shrugged his shoulders, his face full of helplessness: "I can't help it, I have been troubled for many days because I have no inspiration."
This kind of thing is very normal for the creative flow. Lin Youshi pursed his lips, and his sparkling peach eyes flashed with an idea. Looking at Joss, he asked a question that didn't match the preface: "Life What is the truth of
Hearing Lin Youshi's words, Joss was slightly stunned for a moment, and thought for a few seconds: "...See with your heart."
Joss' answer made the corners of Lin Youshi's mouth twitch, because it was the same answer as she thought.
A line from the heroine Nana in Luc Godard's 1962 film "As You Like".
After Joss answered Lin Youshi, he looked at her with a little doubt. Lin Youshi was very satisfied with his answer, nodded his head, his voice was soft, and his lips parted slightly: "Take all the complicated and troubles in the world As symbols, return them to themselves."
When Lin Youshi said this, Qiao Si's eyes that were a little bit confused just now were a little clear now.
Lin Youshi paused, then continued to speak slowly: "Looking at the world with personal interest, you can clean up the beauty of life and free the spiritual world."
When she was brought to Lin You, the voice fell. At this moment, Joss looked at her with a suddenly enlightened expression, and said with excitement: "I know! Get rid of everything and go back to the beginning, and use the most authentic body to reflect the beauty of life."
Then Joss set his eyes on Lin Youshi again: "Thank you, Yusi! It seems that I have to go first!"
Looking at Joss with an excited face, he probably had some inspiration suddenly and rushed back to create. Lin Youshi smiled and nodded: "Yes! I wish you all the best."
"Thank you! I wish you all the best too." After the words fell, Joss waved his hand at Lin Youshi and left in a hurry.
Lin Youshi recovered and found that the weather had gradually darkened, and suddenly remembered that there was a fat British shorthair cat!
Lin Youshi hurriedly bowed down to look for it. The British shorthair cat just now was already lying on the side of the roadside pillar, with a happy expression on his face, it seemed that he didn't feel the cold outside at all.
The weather became dark, bringing with it a bit of night air. Lin Youshi approached the British shorthair cat. The British shorthair cat seemed to notice something, opened a pair of cat eyes, and shot towards Lin Youshi fiercely.
Sensing that the cat's temper might not be very good, Lin Youshi couldn't help but laugh, and was a little wronged by the cat's eyes, and there was a bit of shame in his tone: "Why? Why did I snatch your little fish? "
Fearing that the cat could not understand Chinese, I deliberately changed it to English, but who knew that the cat turned around arrogantly and didn't even give her a look.
Now Lin Youshi was amused, and he stretched out his index finger and gently poked the cat's head: "Ah! Just now, I don't know who looked at the beauty of this lady obsessively with a fat face, so quickly Don't recognize it?"
British short: "..."
Hearing Lin Youshi's words, Naying's short fat cat's body trembled a bit, but it was not known whether it was because it didn't agree with the sentence that it was nympho to Lin Youshi, or the sentence that Lin Youshi was beautiful.
But he still insisted not to turn his face to Lin Youshi, and now Lin Youshi didn't follow him anymore, he stretched out his hands to hug the cat, and hugged it under the armpit of its front paw like a child.
The cat that was picked up suddenly didn't attack. When he opened his eyes and looked at Lin You in front of him, hey, what are you doing, woman? Didn't I just take a look at you?
Of course, Lin Youshi couldn't understand the cat's eyes. She hugged the British shorthair cat and turned it left and right, and then said to its eyes, "Ah, come home with me!"