In-depth exchanges?

Well!

My mother still understands me, and Qin Junhao also feels that he should have a good in-depth communication with Miss Lin Shiqiu.

Otherwise, how could Miss Lin Shiqiu draw a high-quality illustration that conforms to "The Hobbit"?

"Well, that's how it should be, only by having more in-depth communication with Junhao's little brother can you draw excellent illustrations, big sister, don't worry, I will try my best to communicate with Junhao's little brother. ”

Lin Shiqiu said with a sweet smile.

"In that case, why don't we go to a print shop now, and then get the commission agreement ready and signed?"

Qin Dalei naturally actively supports the derivative creation of his son's works.

"Okay. ”

Lin Shiqiu agreed.

So the family and Lin Shiqiu left the Yancheng Art Hall together and went to find a graphic printing shop nearby.

Qin Dalei asked his boss to download a template for a commissioned creation agreement on the Internet, and then modified it according to the relevant commissioned creation content that his son Qin Junhao talked about with Lin Shiqiu.

It took about 20 minutes to finally get the commission agreement ready.

Then Lin Shiqiu signed with Qin Junhao.

However, because Qin Junhao is only eight and a half years old this year, he does not have the ability to sign a contract agreement, so the commissioned creation agreement will be signed by his father Qin Dalei.

According to the commissioned creation agreement, Lin Shiqiu will receive a reward of at least 500 yuan for creating a high-quality illustration for Qin Junhao's "The Hobbit", and even a four-figure reward for a more complex high-quality illustration.

With Lin Shiqiu's painting ability, Qin Junhao believes that she will definitely be able to draw all kinds of "Hobbit" fine illustrations she wants.

Meanwhile.

In a villa in a villa group in Yancheng.

Meng Peipei is really bored at home, and in the morning, in addition to sleeping lazy, is on the Internet.

So Meng Peipei took out her mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to her new friend Qin Junhao's little brother.

"Brother Junhao, what are you doing?"

Drip, drip!

Soon, Meng Peipei received a reply from Qin Junhao's younger brother.

Qin Junhao: I just finished participating in the Xinghai Cup competition and am ready to go to lunch.

"Xinghai Cup competition?"

Meng Peipei didn't know that Qin Junhao was going to participate in the Xinghai Cup National Youth and Children's Piano Competition today.

Otherwise, she would definitely go to Yancheng Art Hall to watch the competition in support of Qin Junhao's younger brother.

Qin Junhao: That's right.

"Brother Junhao, I know that there is a super delicious restaurant in Yancheng, I invite you to lunch, just as a thank you for giving me a signed version of "The Hobbit", don't refuse!"

Meng Peipei immediately replied.

It just so happens that there is nothing to do today, so I invite Junhao's younger brother and his family to have a meal, and by the way, I can take their family to those good places in Yancheng in the afternoon.

Qin Junhao couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Meng Peipei say that he wanted to invite his family to dinner.

Originally.

Qin Junhao saw that Miss Lin Shiqiu had already come out of the Yancheng Art Hall, and had just signed a commissioned creation agreement together, so he planned to go to lunch together.

As a result, it didn't work out, and at this time, Meng Peipei said that she would invite her family to dinner as a thank you for giving her the signed version of "The Hobbit".

This......

All of a sudden, Qin Junhao fell into a tangle.

Meng Peipei: I have booked the restaurant [location address], this is it, it is very famous in Yancheng.

Qin Junhao took a look at the positioning address sent by Meng Peipei, which was called "Zhengyang Restaurant".

"Dad, Mom, Sister Pepe said she was going to invite us to lunch......"

Qin Junhao told his parents about this, and wanted to ask for the opinions of his father and mother.

"Pepe, this little girl is quite enthusiastic. Lin Yushuang suddenly remembered the fifteen-year-old girl named Pepe yesterday.

"Little brother, I'm going to play with my roommates in the afternoon, so I'll go first. ”

Seeing this, Lin Shiqiu knew that Qin Junhao's little brother and his family might have to go to lunch with others, and it was inconvenient for him to disturb him, so he said goodbye temporarily.

"Little sister...... Good bye. ”

Qin Junhao originally wanted to say something, but Lin Shiqiu seemed to be ready to leave.

"Goodbye Junhao little brother, see you on the stage of the finals of the "Xia Guo Poetry Conference". ”

Lin Shiqiu waved at Qin Junhao's family as she spoke, then took her copy of the commissioned creation agreement, walked out of the graphic printing shop, got on a bus and left.

"Son, I seem to have forgotten to say it just now, since Lin Shiqiu has become your illustrator, then we should just invite her to dinner. ”

Qin Dalei scratched his head and muttered to his son Qin Junhao.

"Well, or another day, anyway, I added Miss Lin Shiqiu's WeChat. Qin Junhao nodded slightly, then raised his head and looked at his father and mother: "Sister Peipei said to invite our family to dinner...... She said she had it all booked. ”

"Huh?"

Qin Dalei turned his head and glanced at his wife Lin Yushuang.

Let's listen to my wife.

"Son, do you think we should go?"

As a result, it didn't work out, and after going around and around, Lin Yushuang asked about her son Qin Junhao again.

Qin Junhao pouted, pondering and said: "It's better to go, first of all, Sister Pepe has already booked a restaurant, if you don't go, wouldn't it be a good idea to live up to Sister Pepe's kindness?" Then Sister Pepe also said that this meal was to thank me for giving her a signed version of "The Hobbit", in this way, I think Mom and Dad, let's go." ”

"Okay, listen to my son. ”

Qin Dalei nodded.

After listening to her son's logical and clear words, Lin Yushuang felt justified, and if she didn't go, she seemed to be very rude and sorry for the little girl Meng Peipei, so she also nodded: "Then let's take a taxi." ”

“emmmm...... Sister Pepe said she was already on her way over. Qin Junhao glanced at the WeChat message and said.

At this moment, Meng Peipei had already gone out, and asked Steward Wang to drive a Rolls-Royce all the way to the Yancheng Art Hall.

However, there seems to be a bit of congestion on the road.

Meng Peipei is in a hurry.

Qin Junhao's family was not in a hurry, they rested for a while in the graphic printing shop and waited for Meng Peipei to come over, there was an air conditioner in the store or something, which was much cooler than outside.

The owner of the graphic print shop is a half-bald uncle in his thirties.

Qin Junhao glanced at this uncle's head, this is too bald, right?

If he doesn't create a life setting that is not bald, I am afraid that at his age, he may be even more bald than him.

Fortunately, with the [Almighty Life Game System] in hand, as long as you work hard to get more points, this is not a problem.

About twenty minutes later.

Drip, drip!

Meng Peipei sent a WeChat message.

Meng Peipei: (frantic expression) Ahhhhh

Qin Junhao smiled faintly and replied by typing: "Sister Pepe, don't worry, drive slowly......"