"Hey, that's good, I hope it can be kept up. ”

Hu Zhou was very surprised, and he was also surprised by Bai Xing.

In the past few days, he has eaten at the same table with Bai Xing, Hu Zhou feels frightened, for fear that he will be unlucky if he has some moths there, and now he can relax a little.

Alas, it's hard to be a host.

But Director Jin Feng was both happy and worried.

The good thing is that there will be less trouble, but the worry is that in this way, the highlights of the show will be much less!

After eating, they went to rest, and after taking a nap, Jiang Xiaobai came to Sister Zheng's milk tea shop at two o'clock as promised.

"Beauty, you're finally here, we're the first!"

What she didn't expect was that there were people in line??

Obviously she's not there!

It's just that the people in line are not outside the store, but sitting in Sister Zheng's store, which is also very witty.

There are two tables in the bubble tea shop, but there are not many people who choose the canteen, and they usually leave with a cup of milk tea when shopping.

But at this time, there were already three girls sitting at the same table, and there was milk tea on the table, drinking and waiting, and when they saw Jiang Xiaobai coming, they hurriedly beckoned.

In addition to their table, there was also a boy sitting at the table next to them, and when he saw Jiang Xiaobai, his eyes lit up, and he stood up directly.

"Okay, come out with me. ”

Jiang Xiaobai responded.

Sister Zheng helped her move out of the easel and stool, and after Jiang Xiaobai sat down, she looked at the three people opposite, "Do you want to paint together?"

"Yes, we're going to draw together, and it's one for each person, three in total!"

The girl in charge paid as she spoke.

They are small, they have played together since they were children, and they have always been inseparable, and they want to leave something as a souvenir.

You can't divide one, you have to have one for each person.

"Yes. ”

Jiang Xiaobai nodded, expressing his calmness about this "big order".

Sister Zheng looked at the 100 yuan bill that the girls handed to Jiang Xiaobai with some distraction.

Pink, a little harsh, otherwise why would she suddenly feel a little sour in her eyes?

She remembered the words of her family when she wanted to leave the college entrance examination as an art student-

"What's the use of learning to draw? We've inquired, and even if we learn it, there's no way out, and what good job can we have besides being a teacher? But if you look at yourself, do you think you can be a teacher?

"You still can't find a job after a few years of study! Which serious unit will accept art majors? Besides, our family can't afford such a high tuition fee!"

"You better give up, learn a serious major, save money on tuition, and it will be convenient to find a job in the future. ”

Her family's words successfully dispelled this idea, and she accepted her fate and went to a very ordinary university and the most ordinary major.

But then what?

went around in circles, but returned to the town and opened such a bubble tea shop.

Is this what parents call "easy to find a job"?

Sister Zheng suddenly smiled.

Jiang Xiaobai casually set up a painting stall, which can attract so many people to line up, and the money she earns this day has to be done by herself for several days, right?

There are very few people among these people who recognize Jiang Xiaobai as a star, which means that her status as a star does not add points, but her beauty is noticeable, but if it weren't for her excellent painting skills, would everyone be willing to pay ten yuan to buy a garbage painting?

Sister Zheng has no doubt that if Jiang Xiaobai is not a star, if her family background is not good and she is not good at studying, she can still live with this painting skill.

But what about herself, after living for thirty years, what does she really have?

Jiang Xiaobai, who was concentrating on painting, didn't notice the expression of Sister Zheng behind her, nor did she realize that she had returned to the bubble tea shop in despair.

These three drawings are still quite time-consuming, adding up to nine portraits, and while she paints them, there are people lining up behind them.

After the three girls left, the next customer was the boy waiting in the store.

"I want the Q version too. ”

The boy walked up to Jiang Xiaobai when he handed over the money, and then bent down and whispered, "Sister Xiaobai, can you sign it for me after painting?"

His voice was very low, and no one except Jiang Xiaobai would definitely hear it.

Is this recognizable to yourself?

Jiang Xiaobai looked up a little unexpectedly, just in time to see the boy's somewhat reddened cheeks, as well as excited and shy eyes.

This is clearly what it looks like when you see an idol.

"Okay. ”

Jiang Xiaobai smiled back.

The boy was so happy that he couldn't help but smile widely.

"Sister Xiaobai, I believe you will be popular, come on!"

He couldn't hold back, plucked up his courage and said.

Jiang Xiaobai nodded seriously, "Thank you for your encouragement, I will." ”

There are more customers in the afternoon than in the morning, probably because of the spread of the word of the hundred.

Among the people who painted, most of them chose the Q version of the portrait, and only three people asked for sketches.

One of the three was the oldest of all the customers, a grandmother in her sixties, who said that watching the Q version of the little figure felt like watching a cartoon, or the one on the right was more realistic.

Another is a young man, he said that he thinks sketching is cooler, and the letter on the left is too cute, not a tough guy at all.

The last one, a junior high school student, had this to say:

"I'm learning to sketch right now, but I always feel like I'm missing something, so you can draw one for me, so I can refer to it. ”

In the end, Jiang Xiaobai didn't know if he had learned anything, but when he left, his eyes were almost glued to the paper, and he almost bumped into someone.

After running out of paper, Jiang Xiaobai informed the rest of the guests who came to say that they would be here today.

"Ah, how did it end?"

"Little sister, are you coming back tomorrow?"

Some people who came late or had just received the news were very disappointed.

"I'm sorry, I don't think I'll be coming back. ”

The two-day "work" has ended, and there are other trips ahead, so it should be impossible to paint people.

Some people only meet once in a lifetime, and after they meet, they will hide in the vast sea of people, and they will never see each other again in their lives.

After being informed, Jiang Xiaobai moved things to the milk tea shop.

"Huh, why are you still drawing?"

Sister Zheng was still busy at this time, and when she saw Jiang Xiaobai moving the easel to the corner after entering the store, and then continued to paint, she couldn't help but feel a little puzzled, and took the time to ask.

"Well, there's another painting I'm going to give away. ”

Jiang Xiaobai looked serious and very focused.

Sister Zheng didn't think too much, now is the time when there are the most customers in the store, and she can't bother to ask Jiang Xiaobai anymore.

Jiang Xiaobai wrote and painted, and only stopped writing after about fifteen minutes.