Chapter 146 Jiang Liao Liao

  Lang Sheng is still triumphant, Gongqian resolutely pulled his face and said: "Boss, they don't believe what you said. Also, you are indeed a nouveau riche with bad money."

  As expected.

   "Smelly?" Lang Sheng obviously didn't care about this, but he cared very much about his appearance. She is facing the wind and the country is all over the world, why everyone is like this.

  Gong Qianyi hurriedly changed the explanation of the commendatory word, and saw the master put on a smile, but his eyes were extremely cold.

   "Don't worry, isn't it just jealous." Lang Sheng smiled "magnanimously", "I will make them jealous to the end."

  Gong Qianyi "……"

   Whoops, master, don’t be so naive, please!

  ……

   Quan Yi came to the residential area according to the navigation, because the car can't get in, so he can only walk.

  He called him in advance, and he should be waiting at home now.

  This place is remote and old, and he doubts whether the salary of a director is only a few hundred yuan. Or do the tasks you receive are all for a few dollars?

   "Admiral Quan." Zhang Luyu changed into a simple white shirt and black center pants. How to say it is that the harmless face of humans and animals can be seen, and the matching skills are a bit low.

   Standing upright obediently, he officially retired yesterday, and now the only thing he can take is the path they recommended.

   "Let's go."

  Quan Yi puts on sunglasses, which is also a trendy black top. His collarbone is faintly exposed, and his long, slender legs are simply against the sky. The gentleman in the black round hat is trendy, with perfect facial features, tight jeans, domineering and indifferent.

  Boys seem to love black, but when the two come together, it is Chenxing and Dust.

   Quan Yi’s aura and temperament were born from birth, and Zhang Luyu was cultivated because of his profession.

   Zhang Luyu, who got in the car, was a little afraid of the big devil, and she cowered and asked: "Are we really going to the national art tutor Jiang Qi studio now?"

  He also pays attention to Jiang Qi’s paintings. His painting skills are superb, and line drawing and coloring are the most amazing things. Lifelike and immersive.

   "You don't need to add such a good prefix, it's just a drawing."

  Drawing...? All of a sudden, the top tutors are described as ordinary tutors. Sure enough, it was the style of Admiral Quan!

   "I... I just want to be his model?"

   "How is it possible that his taste is not that blind. Anyway, he will help you with clothes if he gets any inspiration. This is also a recommendation before your debut."

  Is his taste weird? After being said by Quan Yi, he didn't dare to say another punctuation mark. Accidentally poke your dead spot again.

The residences in   Jiangqi are more remote, almost in the suburbs. What I need to paint is the inspiration of nature and a quiet environment, so I happen to encounter this precious land.

  His income is very, very high, one painting sold for six or seven million.

  Cozy two-story villa, with rose vines entwined, blooming beautiful rose flowers.

  The studio is a place where you can see the most beautiful scenery, with three walls and one transparent glass wall. Several drawing boards are scattered around, and the colored paint on the ground is also an excellent masterpiece. The tools are on the small white round table, and the quiet time is so enjoyable.

  Jiang Qi generally doesn't like wearing gloves, so she often holds the drawing board, and the paint flows down the edge and drips onto his hand.

   Seeing Quan Yi and the model coming, Jiang Qi ran over to open the door excitedly, so that the doorknobs were all colored.

   "Brother Quan, is the model here?"

"Um."

   Jiang Qi looked carefully, his eyes lit up, and he raised Zhang Luyu’s chin with one finger in disregard, and said, “Tsk, it’s so cute. Little beautiful boy, I’m afraid I will deliberately delay the drawing for a week.”

  (End of this chapter)