The atmosphere was stiff, but no one stood up and left, Li Zhenteng sat there, also smacking his tongue, breathtaking, if this is a different person, come to a sentence "...... Your freedom...... My ability" is this kind of palace fighting line, I'm afraid that these people have already taken the case and left angrily, where will it be like now, sitting here awkwardly, unable to say anything. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The service staff of Wanshiju was standing at the end of the small bridge at this time, Dong Yunhai walked around, and he didn't feel strange to see that she was kicked out.

If there is something unspeakable in it, of course she will not be listened to by a waiter - even these famous artists, it seems that they are not a bright thing, one by one they can't wait to get together, they don't know what bad things are premeditated, hum, yes, Lin Haven is also one of them, that's called a bad belly, it's normal that these people are not good goods.

"How's it going inside?" he whispered to the waiter.

The waitress is a beautiful and orderly young girl, a literati, who pays attention to a red-sleeved fragrance and reads at night, Dong Yunhai has already figured it out, so these people have always been fair-skinned and beautiful little girls with a gentle face to serve, and they are all satisfied.

"It's quiet, it feels like no one has spoken for a few minutes. ”

The lake is a really small lake, and the bridge is also a really short bridge, so she can't hear it clearly, but she can hear the movement-otherwise, if people need service, do they still have to shout at the top of their voices? This is the service quality of Wanshiju, the distance is appropriate, the advance and retreat are measured, and it is also his Dong Yunhai's level of teasing.

"Is there any noise?" Dong Yunhai's heart swept with excitement.

The waiter shook his head: "I didn't hear any loud noise." ”

"That's right...... I guess it's because you're standing here, these people are trying to save face. Dong Yunhai thought for a while, stood for a while, and found that it was always as quiet as a chicken. If he hadn't sent them in one by one, he would have wondered if there were people in there—it wasn't a bunch of ghosts.

It must have collapsed.

Hahahaha, Dong Yunhai remembered that seat, Lin Haven must be one of the two sides of the negotiation, with his level of expertise, it is not surprising at all. Now that this death is like this, it must not have been negotiated, which means that Lin Haiwen's intention has not succeeded, then he Dong Yunhai will be happy.

The waiter found out that his boss was inexplicably happy, and his eyebrows danced.

"Mr. Dong?"

"Huh?"

"Juanjuan, they have all raised their salaries, but I haven't yet, can you-"

"They've had enough time, you've only been here for 5 months, right?"

"Mr. Dong~~~"

Dong Yunhai saw that Lin Haven was deflated - although it was just a virtual deflated one he imagined, he was really happy, as soon as a person was happy, his mouth was loose, so he thought about it, and it was almost the same, 5 months and 6 months, so he nodded: "Okay." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Dong, thank you, Mr. Dong. "The waiter girl is happy, she picked it up for nothing. She had to be clever and seized the opportunity. Juanjuan and their group of small framers came two months earlier than her.

Dong Yunhai put his hands behind his back, hummed a song, and left, leaving a girl in a bright mood.

However, when Mr. Dong walked out a few steps, he realized that he was actually tricked by a little girl, and broke the rules for her, and his mood was suddenly not beautiful - not the salary, but the little girl he didn't like to calculate it once, which made him not very happy. This shows that he can't cultivate at home, the Chinese people pay attention to mood and anger, he definitely didn't do it just now, so the little girl saw the opportunity.

"yes, it's pretty clever. Dong Yunhai laughed at himself, "However, I still have to blame Lin Haven, MD, every time I meet him, it's not good." ”

......

Wicked +100 from the capital Dong Yunhai.

Ay?

When Lin Haiwen saw this message, he felt a little inexplicable, when he entered the door, Mr. Dong gave 100, why did he think about it now and gave 100 again? What did he think of unhappy? When he went out, he had to call Dong Yunhai to make him happy.

It's not okay to be so stiff, they lost their eyes to Li Zhenteng, and if they lost a lot, Li Zhenteng was like being blind, as for Chang Shuo, it was clear that he wanted to fight with his disciples. Several people looked at each other, and finally their eyes stayed on Ji Zhongde, director of the oil painting department of Xijing Academy of Fine Arts.

Xijing is a big place in the east, and Lin Haven also has a lot of tree people.

Teacher Maha is a professor at Xijing University, and Lin Haiwen also gave lectures back then. In addition, Bian Wanrou's hometown is also from Xijing, when she was about to make a comeback, Lin Qing deliberately flew over from the capital to help her run, and the first call they made to Lin Haven was from Bian Wanrou's home in Xijing.

As for the Xijing Academy of Fine Arts, compared with the Tongcheng Academy of Fine Arts and the Tiannan Academy of Fine Arts, the oil painting department is generally a little better.

However, they look at Ji Zhongde, not because of this, but because Ji Zhongde has another layer of identity - the younger brother of Ji Zhongping, chairman of the Chinese Musicians Association, and his own brother. Ji Zhongping is a heavyweight guest at the opening ceremony of Lin Haiwen's solo exhibition, and his relationship with Lin Haiwen is good, and within the Music Association, he also supports Zhao Wencan and Lin Haiwen.

Ji Zhongde was stared at by them, although he was unwilling, but he couldn't say anything, so he had to clear his throat: "Well, since everyone is willing to sit down today, it means that there is no need to be so tense, there is still room for negotiation." I just don't know what the attitudes of Mr. Lin, Mr. Chang, and Vice President Geng are?"

"Hmph, our attitude is heavy-".

Geng Qi wanted to talk, but was glared at fiercely by Ji Zhongde: If you want to make trouble, just say that, don't look at me again. Otherwise, shut up for me. Then Geng Qi shut up.

"Mr. Lin, why don't you say it first? I won't say that taking the list back, changing it according to your wishes is the only way you are willing to accept it." ”

Lin Haven frowned, to be honest, this was originally his bottom line, but today Chang Shuo intervened, he couldn't be so ruthless, otherwise Chang Shuo would not be a good person. He sighed and forgot it: "Since Director Zhongde asked so, I will say it, I will persuade Zhonghe Province to increase the number of places, and you will make up a list of students, teachers and students, the number should be the same." There are 10 CAFA Tianmei, 9 GOME, and 6 other universities. ”

It is equivalent to making up the number of students to the same level as the teacher.

Quite a few people's eyes lit up, and they increased the number of places? This is a good thing, a great thing! They absolutely support this, and they are not unacceptable to this ratio of half and half.

The only thing is that this number is not pretty.

Previously, everyone's attention was on the ratio of students to teachers, and students had no right to speak, so the teachers of each school could get the majority, and they didn't care that their schools were inferior to other schools, but now only students are given more places, and the teachers must be making trouble. Why do we only have 6, Tianmei has 10, and Gome has 9? Especially Gome, why are we less than CAFA, and why are we so less than Tianmei?

"Hehe, Mr. Lin, this method is good, I personally think. Only ......" is still Ji Zhongde, and his face looks much better: "Just look at it, can you discuss the quota again? Everyone is a brother college, and it's not good to have so much difference." ”

Lin Haven blinked and said, "Huh": "Do you still want to increase the quota?"