Chapter 383: Give Han Zaiyin strength

Lin Lang replied truthfully: "She was my mother's best friend before she died. I have to call her Auntie!"

Han Zaiyin said doubtfully, "Is this true? How can your mother's best friend be so young?"

Lin Lang replied: "Of course it's true. Aunt Mei is my mother's adopted sister who is more like a relative to her. She is ten years younger than my mother, but they are indeed close friends."

Han Zaiyin teased, "You are quite charming, you sway every three steps when you walk, you look very charming and flirtatious."

AI generates a picture of Han Jae-in

Lin Lang wiped his sweat and said weakly, "No way? Isn't it inappropriate for you to say that about my mother's best friend, Jae Yin?"

Han Jae-in narrowed his eyes and smirked: "Don't mind me, I'm just joking."

"However, based on my first impression, I don't like you, Aunt Mei. You should avoid interacting with women who are naturally coquettish in the future."

After hearing this, Lin Lang laughed and said, "Why? Do you get jealous when a woman comes in contact with me?"

"No!"

"I am just helping you to clear the court of evildoers with my discerning eyes. Your charming aunt has a pair of peach blossom eyes. She looks at you, a junior, with a coquettish look. You don't look like a serious person at all."

"Zaiyin, you have observed me carefully. Aunt Mei has watched me grow up. I am the son of her deceased lover. She would not have any bad intentions towards me. You are overthinking it!"

Han Zaiyin shrugged and said, "Okay! I hope I'm overthinking it, but women have a very good sixth sense. Anyway, you should have less contact with this beautiful young woman, Aunt Mei."

Lin Lang smiled and replied: "Okay, okay! I'll come and play with you as soon as I have time. I don't have time to interact with other women!"

Han Zaiyin said with a smile: "I have received the flowers you ordered for me from the flower shop, thank you!"

Lin Lang showed a gentle and sincere smile, "Zaiyin, congratulations! Your personal oil painting exhibition is really very successful.

"I saw many people praising your oil paintings. This is all because of your talent and hard work. Great~"

Lin Lang's words were full of appreciation and praise for Han Zaiyin.

Han Zaiyin looked towards the center of the exhibition hall, where a crowd gathered to admire the portrait oil painting Lin Lang created for her. She self-deprecatingly said, "Lin Lang, this painting of yours has successfully stolen the limelight from my personal oil painting exhibition."

"NONONO!"

"Zaiyin, you are wrong. These people gathered to appreciate the portrait I created for you because of your beauty, not because I can paint better than you."

"Lin Lang, do you know? Being overly modest is hypocrisy!"

"Uh..." Lin Lang laughed awkwardly.

Han Zaiyin continued, "President Liu of the Haihai Artists Association saw the portrait oil painting you created for me at the exhibition this morning, and he admired it for more than half an hour."

"President Liu admires you very much and specifically asked me to introduce him to you,"

Lin Lang replied: "I just casually painted an oil painting of your portrait, and the president of the Haihai Artists Association admired it for half an hour?"

"Yes!"

"President Liu called you an oil painting genius that is hard to come by in a century!"

"President Liu is also the vice president of the Lihai Oil Painting and Sculpture Institute. He hopes that you can join the Lihai Oil Painting and Sculpture Institute and devote your passion and heart to the common ideal of art."

Lin Lang declined politely, "Forget it! I'm just a businessman who likes the smell of money. I have time to study oil painting and explore art. Wouldn't it be nice to make some extra money by investing in finance?"

Han Zaiyin laughed after hearing this and said, "Lin Lang, you really don't seem to hide the fact that you are a businessman with low tastes!"

"Maybe." Lin Lang smiled and shrugged, "But I'm more interested in making money. However, I am also very grateful for President Liu's appreciation."

Han Zaiyin shook his head helplessly and said, "Everyone has their own aspirations. You don't want to debut as a painter, but it's not that I won't help you expand your network of contacts."

After hearing this, Lin Lang said, "I know you want me to get involved in the painting world because you don't want to bury my painting talent and ability. I appreciate your kindness, Zaiyin."

Han Zaiyin smiled slightly and teased, "It's better if you don't become a painter, so that you don't paint better than me and steal my limelight in the oil painting world."

At this time, Lin Lang's phone rang with a notification tone. He took out his phone and took a look, with a happy smile on his face.

"What's the matter?" Han Jae-in asked curiously.

"I withdrew the 1 billion yuan I earned from futures trading this morning, and it has just arrived in my account." Lin Lang said proudly.

"You..." Han Zaiyin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "You are indeed a businessman obsessed with money."

Lin Lang put away his phone, looked at Han Zaiyin seriously and said, "I know you have a high pursuit of art, but I also have my own way of life."

"However, if there is a chance in the future, I can also try something related to art, such as...how about I personally take a photo album for you?"

Han Zaiyin smiled and said, "No way? I'm a painter, not an entertainment star. Why would I publish a photo album?"

Lin Lang replied: "Zaiyin, you are a painter, but you are a beautiful painter who has received a lot of attention from the entire network. Not only are your paintings highly sought after, but your beauty also brings in traffic."

"Painters are all poor because they don't understand capital operation, hype, and the code to grasp traffic, don't you understand?"

Han Zaiyin replied: "I am not a poor painter. I was born with financial freedom."

"Zaiyin, your grandfather is a master of Chinese painting. You were born with a silver spoon in your mouth, so you have never lacked money since you were a child. But who wouldn't like to have more money?"

"Lin Lang, there's nothing wrong with what you said, but are you also proficient in artistic photography in addition to oil painting?"

Lin Lang replied in a catchphrase: "I am not talented, I know a little bit about everything, just a little bit!"

AI generates a picture of Han Jae-in

Han Zaiyin thought about it and then replied playfully, "Okay! Then I promise you to shoot a photo album for me, but the profit split is 30% to 70%, 70% for me and 30% for you."

Lin Lang bargained and said, "Fifty-fifty."

Han Zaiyin narrowed his eyes and smirked, "40-60, I'll take 60 and you take 40."

Lin Lang smiled and replied, "You little money-grubber, then you take 6% and I take %. It's settled. We'll start shooting at the Maitian Music Company studio at : tonight."

Han Zaiyin was surprised and said, "No way? Lin Lang, you don't even need to plan the photo album. Are you going to officially shoot it on the same day?"

Lin Lang replied: "I am so efficient. The camera is in my hands + you are a beautiful painter model = an art photo that is both famous and profitable."

"I forgot to tell you that my mother's best friend Aunt Mei is the president of the Haiyang Persimmon Publishing House. With just a word from me, Aunt Mei can help me with all the formalities for publishing the photo album and printing and publishing it."

"Of course, there is also omni-channel sales promotion." Lin Lang looked proud.

Han Zaiyin exclaimed: "Wow! I didn't expect that you, Aunt Mei, are actually the president of Yangshizi Publishing House."

"Yes!"

"Xia Country is a society based on personal connections. Everything will be easy if you have connections. Just leave the editing, typesetting, and printing and publishing matters to my Aunt Mei."

"I am only responsible for taking photos for you. You just need to be a model and cooperate with me in taking photos. Then the photo album of the beautiful painter Miss Han Zaiyin can be easily published. How about it?"

Han Zaiyin knew very well that Lin Lang would not make much money from shooting and selling photo albums for her, he was just trying his best to help her increase her popularity.

So, Han Zaiyin replied gratefully: "I like working with people who are efficient, OK!"

The two smiled at each other, as if they saw more possibilities in the future.

Lin Lang looked at Han Zaiyin with a doting look, and Han Zaiyin looked back at Lin Lang with a deep affection. If it weren't at the art exhibition, Lin Lang would have hugged Han Zaiyin in his arms and kissed her enough.

At 6:30 that evening, in the studio of Wheatfield Music Company.

The lights flickered, and Lin Lang concentrated on adjusting the camera, looking for the best angle. The beautiful painter Han Zaiyin was dressed in gorgeous clothes, exuding charming charm.

The lighting technician adjusted the lighting angle according to Lin Lang's instructions, reflecting Han Zaiyin's cool and moving beauty.

As the shutter sounds continued, stunning photos were taken one after another.

Lin Lang, who has the full-level [Photography Master] skill, has reached the pinnacle of photography. He has a keen sense of light, angle, and composition, and can capture Han Jae-in's most beautiful moments.

Taking a set of artistic photos for Han Zaiyin was a piece of cake for Lin Lang.

When Lin Lang picked up the camera and faced the beautiful painter Han Zaiyin, he seemed to have entered a completely different world.

Lin Lang's eyes became focused and sharp, and every time he pressed the shutter, he captured the perfect shot. He kept adjusting the parameters, looking for the best angle to show Han Zaiyin's most beautiful side.

During this process, Han Zaiyin also felt Lin Lang's professionalism and enthusiasm. She began to relax and show her charm to the fullest.

Lin Lang held the camera and patiently guided Han Zaiyin to get into the best state, "Brighter eyes!"

"Correct!"

"Brighter eyes!"

"Zaiyin is looking at the camera, yes! She is smiling like this, and looks so beautiful!"

"Smile more confidently!"

"Be more confident. The most beautiful one is Han Jae-in. I am amazed by the way you smile. You are beautiful!"

"Zaiyin, your legs are straighter than my chopsticks!"

Han Zaiyin, who tried hard to pose beautifully, was successfully amused by Lin Lang, "Lin Lang, please don't make me laugh, okay?"

Lin Lang captured Han Zaiyin's smiling face, "Zaiyin, a beautiful model like you, just stand here, and I'll just randomly press the shutter."

"How can I speak as beautifully as you do?" Han Jae-in felt a little embarrassed by the compliment.

"Zaiyin, keep this pose. I'll take a few more photos from different angles. You are the most photogenic beauty I've ever photographed!"

Han Zaiyin was delighted after hearing this, "Lin Lang, have you taken photos for many beauties?"

While taking photos, Lin Lang jokingly replied: "You are the first beautiful model I have ever photographed, so I said you are the most photogenic beauty I have ever photographed!"

"Tsk~ You made me happy for nothing. It turns out you were using me to practice on me. You won't beat me into a pig's head, will you?" Han Zaiyin chuckled.

Lin Lang smirked and said, "You look like this. My camera screen doesn't lie. If you want to delete a photo, it's 500 yuan per photo!"

"Ha... Lin Lang, why don't you go rob a bank!" Han Zaiyin pouted playfully and cutely.