Chapter 9 Or Will You Sacrifice Your Beauty?

Outside the window, the rain crackled against the glass windows of the studio, dense and noisy, and the sound of talking in the room was constant.

Ren Jiayi had a good chat with a student in the studio last time, and it happened that Nanzi called in the morning to say that a real estate company needed a huge oil painting, so Ren Jiayi thought of this student and brought Nanzi to talk in the afternoon.

There were three students who were interested, and Nanzi was a good hand at talking about business, and the atmosphere in the studio instantly warmed up.

Cen Qi entered the door and bypassed the position where several people were gathered and sat down in front of his easel. Ren Jiayi stood diagonally behind her, she noticed Ren Jiayi 100%, but her eyes did not fall on him.

Ren Jiayi was suspicious of Cen Ji's questioning yesterday, and perhaps Cen Ji's ignorance of him was deliberate.

Nanzi chatted with the students more and more speculatively, and the price was negotiated. Professor Cheng entered the door to join in the chat, and the sound of his voice gradually drowning out the sound of raindrops crashing against the window. Cen Qi's eyebrows were gently pinched, and she put down her pen more slowly.

Ren Jiayi looked sideways, reminded Nanzi to be quiet, and then took the folio drawing board and put it on the easel on Cen Qi's left, so that Cen Qi was separated from others, and then looked at Cen Qi.

Cen Yu really calmed down, and it was much easier to write again.

Nanzi noticed Cen Ji from Ren Jiayi's turning movement, her eyes lit up, and she asked Ren Jiayi: "She is also a student of Professor Zheng?"

Ren Jiayi hummed and instructed: "She likes to be quiet, let's talk quietly." ”

Professor Zheng had a good impression of Ren Jiayi's approach, and hurriedly said: "Her works are represented by foreign brokerage companies, so let's not bother her." ”

Nanzi immediately reacted, and the female student sitting in front of her was the rumored cutting-edge emotional painter. He was suddenly curious, and asked Ren Jiayi in a low voice, "Can I see her paintings?"

Ren Jiayi asked Professor Zheng, and Professor Zheng said, "It's okay, just don't interrupt her painting." ”

When Nanzi heard this, he felt that Cen Yu was quite a big name, and the professor should treat him differently.

The human sketch is almost finished, and Cen Qi is finishing it.

As soon as Nanzi stood behind Cen Qi and saw the effect of the picture, he said to Ren Jiayi regretfully: "If only we could sign her first." If the company has such a person in charge, our business will expand faster. ”

"She grew up in London, where could you go earlier?" Ren Jiayi punctured the unrealistic illusions of his old classmates, "Let's just take a look, and we can count on the rest." ”

Nanzi is unwilling. Cen Qi is definitely not packaged by marketing, but is really talented. The delicate brushstrokes, gentle tones, and beautiful changes in light and shadow are particularly attractive, and coupled with Cen Qi's fame, this painting will definitely sell for a high price. Nanzi felt that it was a pity, and said that she would inquire about the time when Cen Qi would terminate the contract with a foreign company, and see if there was still a chance to sign Cen Qi again.

Ren Jiayi replied that it was impossible. Most of the income from the sale of Cen Qi's paintings was donated to special education schools through foreign brokerage companies, and the Cen family could not agree to Cen Qi's easy change of brokerage unless Nanzi could guarantee that she could also find a channel to donate special education. Of course, Ren Jiayi would not tell Nanzi what he had learned, but simply said it.

"Don't say that. Nanzi left a glimmer of hope, looked at Cen Qi carefully, and whispered to Ren Jiayi: "Or do you sacrifice your beauty?" ”

Ren Jiayi looked at him with disgust and refused: "You don't think about some crooked tricks, I despise you." ”

"Hey, other girls are so beautiful and talented, you don't suffer. Nanzi took this proposal for granted, and took this proposal as a serious matter. "You fall in love and solve the company's problems by the way, the best of both worlds. ”

Ren Jiayi saw that he was not joking, so he reminded him: "We are here to talk about business seriously, you have to do some crooked ways, let's break up." ”

Nanzi didn't expect Ren Jiayi to get serious, and sighed: "Don't don't, don't, I'm wrong." You're a shameless joke. You said that your parents gave you such a good skin, why do you use it, why don't you give it to me. ”

"Then you have to ask them, and I didn't pick them. After Ren Jiayi finished speaking, he dragged Nanzi out, saving Nanzi from saying something that shouldn't be said here, which affected Professor Zheng and Cen Qi.

Nanzi's heart is very sour, it is really "drought and waterlogging".

The studio was quiet, Professor Zheng looked at the students' paintings one by one for guidance, walked to Cen Qi's place and took a look, and then sat on the painting bench in the back.

The model opened his eyes and peeked at Cen Qi, and when his eyes touched Professor Zheng's glances, he quickly staggered, and he lowered his eyes.

Ren Jiayi sent Nanzi away and returned to the studio to learn about the course time of the three students who could sign a contract with Professor Zheng. Professor Zheng probably said that the phone vibrated and she went out to answer the phone. Ren Jiayi sat in the back and watched Cen Qi paint.

The model raised his eyes to look at Cen Qi again, his expression was slightly complicated, but soon he closed his eyes again and was bumped into by Ren Jiayi again.

Ren Jiayi wondered why this model paid attention to Cen Qi, and he thought that the model might have a disease. The model's skin is unusually pale, and her lips are dry and flaky, and they are not normal lip color.

Today's rain is heavier than yesterday, Fang Tingfeng called Professor Zheng and said that he was going to drive the car into the school to pick up Cen Qi, and he was registering at the door. Professor Zheng hung up the phone and came back to talk to Cen Qi, and Cen Qi began to pack up his painting tools and prepare to leave. Ren Jiayi only watched her clean up, as if she didn't plan to leave.

Since it was dark, it was not suitable for painting natural light. It was also summer vacation, and Professor Zheng didn't have too many requirements for the students, and the other students also finished painting. The model got up and got dressed, and her eyes kept following Cen Qi, as if she was in a hurry. When he got dressed and was about to chase Cen Yu, he was blocked by Professor Zheng.

Professor Cheng asked him if he had any thoughts on Shum. He couldn't say why, so he could only watch Cen Qi leave the studio. Professor Cheng tactfully told him not to approach Shum and told him that he would not be used as a model in the future. In other words, he may not only be unable to do this job in the oil painting department, but also in other departments. After all, there are not many departments in the Academy of Fine Arts that have a human body sketching class, and it quickly spread.

The model was suddenly anxious and pleaded with Professor Zheng to promise that he would not contact Cen Yu, but Professor Zheng did not accept it just in case.

The Shum family knew that Cen Qi's every move in the school had to be fed back through Professor Zheng, and Professor Zheng must be responsible for the Cen family.

The model suddenly knelt down in front of Professor Zheng, startling Professor Zheng and the students.

Ren Jiayi was carefully looking at the painting completed by Cen Qi, when he heard a knock and moved to meet Fang Tingfeng, who leaned in at the door. A hint of surprise flashed in Fang Tingfeng's eyes, she didn't think much about it, and looked at the model kneeling on the ground again.

"Please, it's important for me to do this job, don't drive me away. The model was almost pleading, leaving Professor Cheng at a loss.

The two students pulled the model up, and the model had to kneel on the ground and wait for Professor Zheng to speak. When Professor Zheng saw Fang Feng enter the door, it was even more difficult to agree casually, so he asked the two students to drag the model up. If this is spread to other studios and heard, it will be nothing.

Cen Qi stood outside the door, looking at the model through the gap with slightly sideways eyes, not understanding and not caring about this person's behavior, and walked to the window instead.

The model had to kneel without a positive reply. Professor Zheng really had no choice, so he promised him for the time being, and he was pulled up by the students.

Fang Tingfeng asked about the situation, and was naturally worried that the model had crooked thoughts about Cen Qi, so he asked the model: "Do you want to know Xiao Qi?"

Several people surrounded the model, and he bowed his head and said nothing as if he had been accused of doing something bad.

"He probably likes Cen Ji. One of the schoolgirls said, "But he didn't do anything out of the ordinary." Teacher Zheng, don't pursue it. ”

Professor Zheng was embarrassed and asked Fang Tingfeng's opinion. When it comes to Cen Qi, Professor Zheng is as sensitive as the Cen family. Fang Tingfeng didn't have the right to decide even if he was Cen Yu's sister-in-law, because Cen Yan's request to Fang Tingfeng was to put an end to all factors that might have a bad impact on Cen Yu. Fang Tingfeng didn't answer immediately, and asked the model's intentions again, and the model could only admit that she liked Cen Qi.

"I think it's better to forget it, you can go to another school. "I am responsible for my students. ”

The other students were silent when they heard this.

Fang Tingfeng did not agree with Professor Zheng's decision, but Cen Yan would learn about Cen Zheng's situation from Professor Zheng, and she could not refute Professor Zheng. This matter will definitely make the Cen family vigilant.

The model panicked and tried to kneel again, but was stopped by the students.

"He didn't do anything to threaten Cen Qi, and I don't think you should deprive him of his right to work. Ren Jiayi got up and said.

Everyone looked at Ren Jiayi, and Ren Jiayi said: "He also told you that he needs this income very much, and there must be difficulties." As long as he promises not to harass Cen Qi, this matter will be settled, you don't see if it's okay. ”

Professor Zheng didn't expect Ren Jiayi to speak for the model, and he felt that he was being swept away in public, and he was hesitant.

Fang Tingfeng had a very different impression of Ren Jiayi, and became honest and appreciative of Ren Jiayi.

"I don't harass her. The model took the opportunity to reassure, looked at Ren Jiayi gratefully, and bowed his head and said, "If I don't have the income of the Academy of Fine Arts, I really don't know what to do......" He said in a nasal voice.

Seeing this, Professor Zheng didn't insist anymore, warned the model a few words, and asked the students to send him out.

Fang Tingfeng played a round game: "I'll pick up Cen Qi back and forth, you don't have to be so nervous." ”

"It's not like nothing happened before, and I'm responsible. Professor Zheng said, "At that time, you were not married to Cen Yan, so you don't know the situation. If we can be careful, we can be careful, and it will be too late for her to have an accident. ”

When it came to this, Fang listened to Feng and nodded.

Professor Zheng glanced at Ren Jiayi coldly, "You actually helped him speak." If he causes trouble, I'll settle accounts with you. ”

"I'm not helping him for nothing. Ren Jiayi walked to the door, hesitated and said, "He may have severe anemia, and the cause is not clear, but he needs this money for treatment." You're afraid that Cen will be harmed, but if he doesn't get effective treatment because of you, I don't think you want to see that outcome. ”

Professor Zheng was stunned, "How do you know that he is anemic." ”

Fang Tingfeng also wanted to ask this question.

Cen Qi heard Ren Jiayi's words, turned around and returned to the door, and finally paid attention to Ren Jiayi.

Ren Jiayi didn't answer, and instead asked Cen Qi: "You really didn't realize that he almost lost his job because of you?"