Office of the Design Director.

He Chaoran turned his back to the three painters he had asked for, and casually flipped through the magazines in his hands.

From dropping out of junior high school to moving bricks on the construction site, to having today's achievements.

He thinks that his biggest shining point is not his obsession with design, nor his unique insights into art, but his ability to discover outstanding design talents such as the Liao brothers and Chen Banjin.

It is no exaggeration to say that Charm City can have today's status in the industry, and he has contributed a lot.

And those who know him well also know that he is a person with a very eccentric personality and temper.

One second the sky is clear, and the next second it is likely to be cloudy.

Feeling that the patience of the three painters was almost exhausted, he closed the magazine in his hand, smiled and turned around, his eyes swept over the three people on the sofa like lightning and understatement.

The air conditioner was turned on in the room, but the forehead of the pigtail was covered with fine beads of sweat, and even when he turned around, he didn't dare to look at himself more.

So the first impression this person gave to He Chaoran could only score 40 points.

His eyes swept over the big bald head sitting in the middle, judging from the information brought back by Liao Zuo, this person graduated from Qingbei University, has solid painting skills, and is very efficient, but his appearance is not very pleasing, and he barely scored 50 points.

In the end, He Chaoran stopped his gaze on Ding Shuo.

Well, this one is much more pleasing to the eye, 80 points.

Then he said with a smile: "I invited you here this time, just to ask you two questions, I'm a person, I'm not very good at beating around the bush, so your next answer will directly determine who I will work with......

"The first question, if there was a realistic oil painting that could shock you, what do you think it would be? ”

The pigtail glanced at Ding Shuo and his bald head, and hurriedly replied: "Vivid demeanor." ”

The big bald head lowered his eyebrows and thought for a moment, but he was still a little unsure of his answer: "Magical technique?"

Ding Shuo wanted to answer, "It's the very exquisite relationship between the characters and the background", but after hearing the answers of the first two people, the design director frowned, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and he felt that he couldn't answer this question from a professional point of view, so he temporarily changed the answer and replied very bluntly: "How much is it worth." ”

Ding Shuo's answer, although it didn't say anything about He Chaoran's heart, made a touch of surprise pass through his eyes.

From a professional point of view, this is not an answer at all.

But after thinking about it, he seemed to have no problem answering.

However, he did not make any comments on the answers of the three people, but raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and the voice-activated curtains around the office slowly fell, he turned on the projector and began to ask the second question: "This world famous painting, I think you are more familiar with it than me......"

Before he could finish his question, the pigtailed man rushed to answer: "This is Master Rembrandt's "Windmill"!"

After answering, he glanced at Ding Shuo and his bald head smugly.

The bald head whispered a curse to Shabi.

Ding Shuo always paid attention to the changes in He Chaoran's face.

He Chaoran nodded: "That's right, this painting is Rembrandt's windmill, so can any of you tell me what secrets are hidden in it?"

The pigtailed man replied tentatively, "Could it be that this is Rembrandt's hometown?"

The big bald head stared at the painting and fell into deep thought, although there was an answer in his mind, he did not dare to answer rashly.

Ding Shuo worked as a teacher in a training school, and often took this painting to explain the structure of light and shadow to his classmates, seeing that the big bald head did not speak, He Chaoran turned his eyes to himself again, and he had to answer: "Real." ”

Hearing Ding Shuo's answer, the big bald head suddenly realized and slapped his head hard.

He Chaoran smiled with his eyebrows, and there was a hint of appreciation on his emaciated face: "Oh, real?

Ding Shuo then replied: "The so-called truth is actually a kind of law, foreigners vividly call him the 'windmill' law, the subject and background should have light against light, dark against dark, light against dark, and dark against light, only by mastering this law, can you use a brush to depict a real world vividly and vividly." ”

"Hmm......" He Chaoran nodded lightly and applauded: "That's a good answer." ”

With He Chaoran's applause, the curtains around the office slowly rose, and he smiled and said to the pigtails and the big bald head: "Two, I think you can leave." ”

The bald man's expression darkened, knowing that he was not good enough to lose this opportunity to cooperate with the charming city.

The pigtail wanted to fight for it again, and deliberately put it on: "Uncle He, are you mistaken?"

He Chaoran was stunned: "What went wrong?"

The pigtail felt that there was a joke: "My dad is your elementary school classmate, didn't he say hello to you, so he should be the one who should go, right?"

As he spoke, he pointed his finger at Ding Shuo very rudely.

He Chaoran's eyelids drooped, and his eyes half-covered by eyelids were covered with a layer of cold mist: "I have a lot of classmates in elementary school, and I have greeted me a lot, how do I know which one your dad is?"

The pigtail seemed to be grabbed by the collar and slapped hard.

He nodded, walked out of the director's office unconvinced, and when he left, he glared at Ding Shuo viciously.

Seeing the pigtail slamming the door and leaving, the big bald head was no longer bored and left the office.

Only Ding Shuo and He Chaoran were left in the office.

The cold mist in He Chaoran's eyes dissipated, and he didn't take the pigtail to heart at all, but bent his eyes and asked Ding Shuo with a smile: "I heard that you opened a gallery in the antique street?"

"Yes!"

"Speaking of which, I haven't been to that street in years, and I'll definitely go to your shop when I have the chance. ”

When talking to Ding Shuo, He Chaoran always had a warm smile on his face, which made people feel very comfortable.

Ding Shuo said politely: "Okay, Mr. He is welcome to come at any time." ”

He Chaoran walked over with a smile, with a hint of appreciation and trust in his bright eyes, and took the initiative to shake hands with Ding Shuo: "Come, I wish us a happy cooperation." ”

Next, Ding Shuo signed a contract with the charming city at a price of 20w, and the construction period was ten days.

Although this price, for the rich, is just the price of an open bottle of red wine, but in the circle of wall murals, a single square is more than 10,000, which is enough to make all peers red.

In addition, in order to ensure the quality of oil paintings, Charming City provides all painting materials and indoor lifting equipment.

In other words, Ding Shuo only needs to travel lightly, which is just the price of Qinggong.

Are you angry?

After signing the contract, the female assistant covered her mouth, and her face showed an unconcealable shock: "Oh my God, it's actually you?"

Ding Shuo was stunned, but when he saw the other party's caramel-colored short hair, he quickly remembered that this was the short-haired girl who was robbed by a speeding car last Wednesday, and he stretched out a finger and tried to recall the other party's name: "Qiu ...... What are you doing here?"

"Qiu Yutong!" the female assistant added, "Oh my God, this world is too small, I didn't expect to meet you in the company." ”

Ding Shuo smiled and nodded: "Yes......"

"Oh yes, this is the final draft of the oil painting and the key to the villa, you can prepare it as soon as possible, and you can enter at any time. Qiu Yutong said and handed a tablet computer and a key to Ding Shuo.

"Understood......" Ding Shuo nodded, according to what was written in the contract, as long as he entered the entrance and started drawing, he could get the first batch of project money, that is, 30% of the total project money......

He flipped the key in his hand, felt heavy, and slipped it into his pocket.

As for the tablet, he opened it and took a look, and the oil painting showed a beautiful bride in a wedding dress.

It seems that the owner wanted to surprise his wife and temporarily replaced the oil painting on the high ceiling with a wedding photo of his fiancée.

It is not too difficult for him to copy this level of realistic oil painting, but in terms of time, it is somewhat urgent.

Ding Shuo closed the tablet and returned it to Qiu Yutong: "Send me a copy of the final picture, preferably the original picture." ”

Qiu Yutong explained with a smile: "Hehe, you can just hold this tablet, it's like this, we serve advanced users this time, so we have to do every detail well." The same electronic image, the color displayed by different electronic devices will also have different degrees of deviation, we provide tablet computers, just hope to minimize the color deviation. ”

Ding Shuo nodded in understanding.

I thought it was a big company, and even such details were taken into account.

......

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