"What, Su Factory wants to write the script in person and promote our corporate culture?"

A small rumor began to circulate in the Su factory.

All the people of the Su family, when they mentioned Su Ruotong, all of them gave a thumbs up, and they always felt that their factory director knew everything and knew everything. Even if you look beautiful, cooking is still spicy and delicious, and it is invincible to talk about business. In addition, the force value is still very powerful, and some of them have seen Director Su make a move and directly knock down two strong men, just like no one. In addition, Su Changqing is also fluent in more than a dozen foreign languages, and when he goes out to talk about business with foreigners, he directly competes in foreign languages, and everyone who has heard it is shocked.

In their eyes, Su Ruotong is the embodiment of omnipotence, and now that they know that Su Ruotong wants to write the script himself and promote their corporate culture, in addition to the surprise at the beginning, they all take it for granted.

But what Su Ruotong has to do is not just to write a script, she also has to participate in other projects throughout the process.

In the past few days, Su Ruotong has obviously not paid so much attention to business matters, because her time has been divided into a batch of broadcasts, and she has gone to do something else, she signed up for a painting class and began to learn to paint with the teacher.

Because of the money, Su Ruotong directly invited one of the most famous local painting training teachers to teach one-on-one private lessons for an hour, and he had to give 3,000 yuan. At the beginning, the teacher knew that he was teaching an adult without any foundation, and he refused in his heart, but after seeing Su Ruotong, he agreed, the only condition was that he would give Su Ruotong a lesson, and Su Ruotong would be his character model, of course, it was not the stripping kind, it was an ordinary character model.

He has not been interested in painting people for many years, he is painting landscapes, or abstract paintings, but after seeing Su Ruotong, he felt that he had met his muse again, and he had the ** to redraw figure paintings.

So, the one in class is the sauce purple, Su Ruotong painted honestly, and then gave guidance to the teacher after painting, and then the teacher was also drawing, but it was Su Ruotong who painted, and when Su Ruotong's class was over today, the teacher assigned the task and told her not to be late next time.

This teacher is very slow to draw figure paintings, and it takes about a year to draw a painting, that is to say, this year's time, Su Ruotong at least doesn't have to worry about the teacher suddenly not wanting to be a student.

It's Tao Xian who knows, and he was speechless for a while, others are looking for models to paint and want to give money, but his daughter-in-law is a model for others, but she has to give people money, and she is also drunk.

But complaining and complaining, he knows in his heart that this big hand is a national treasure-like figure, when the art department of Xinhai University invited him to come over as a professor, he didn't know how many benefits he didn't know, and he usually didn't give anyone face, Su Ruotong was able to let him paint for himself, which was already very good. Moreover, Su Ruotong can be painted on the canvas by him, but it is a great thing, maybe thousands of years later, no one in the Su factory will mention it anymore, and this painting will still be handed down, so that thousands of years later people can still see Su Ruotong's spirit through the canvas.

Thinking of this, Tao Xian was excited, his daughter-in-law is good, and she is completely worthy of being so sought after.

Su Ruotong herself does not have that awareness, she now brings her own painting tools everywhere every day, and finds every free minute to paint.

Tao Xian feels ashamed every time she sees Su Ruotong working so hard, Su Ruotong is like this when she is learning languages, when she is learning to paint, and when she goes out to study, it is almost the same, she has a hard work, no matter what she learns, she must learn the best, which is incomparable to ordinary people, so she can have today's achievements.

Working so hard, Su Ruotong's progress is also very fast, she is already very smart, her hands are steady, she observes things, and her sensitivity to art is not bad, but it is just how to show her understanding of art through the means of painting.

As long as the skills are at home, there is no problem with Su Ruotong for the rest.

Slowly, the teacher who taught Su Ruotong also paid attention to Su Ruotong. People who are talented and willing to work hard will be welcomed wherever they go, seeing that Su Ruotong has made such great progress in just four months, the teacher suddenly relieved and asked Su Ruotong which direction she wants to specialize in in the future.

Su Ruotong said, "I want to paint a portrait." "The more alike, the better!

She had to draw the people from the other world in her mind's memory, not only what they looked like, but also Shen Yun, which was the most difficult.

"Portrait...... Okay!" the teacher looked at Su Ruotong and nodded.

Su Ruotong studied portrait painting for another three months, and then began to practice with real people.

She painted Su Changqing first, Su Changqing was very happy, and felt that the person in the painting looked exactly the same as herself, even the age spots were not bad at all, and her daughter was really amazing, so she framed the picture and hung it in her office, looking at it beautifully every day.

Su Ruotong painted Tao Xian again, Tao Xian also likes to die, is she really so handsome in the heart of her wife, doesn't she dislike herself as an old man?

Then, Su Ruotong drew Su Taohua, Su Taohua's whole person was not good, he almost didn't roll on the ground, how could he be so ugly, so ugly, so ugly? Look at the messy hairstyle, look at the dead fish eyes, look at the fluffy thing on the chin I don't know if it's a "little beard", look at the pimples on the forehead, Euro leak, why is there something like scumbag at the corner of his mouth......

He went to Su Ruotong Xingshi to ask for guilt, but everyone around the table drinking tea said calmly: "Oh, it really brings our family flowers to life, isn't our family flowers usually at home." ”

Isn't that what you're usually doing at home...... Isn't that what you're usually doing at home......

Su Taohua's mind looped this sentence indefinitely, like being struck by lightning, in fact, as a boy, he already likes to clean himself up, he is at least more delicate than the big strong brother, and he will not be like some boys in the class, who don't change their socks and inner K for several days, but why is he such a sloppy ghost in the eyes of the family, he can't bear it at all.

Su Taohua rushed to the mirror in the bathroom, looked at the boy in his name, and then sadly found that he was really like the character drawn by his mother.

Next, Su Ruotong painted Su Taozi, Su Taozi was happy, hugged Su Ruotong and kissed her twice, she felt that her mother painted herself too beautifully, like a little princess.

"Because our Tao Zi is so beautiful. Su Ruotong said, and Su Taozi suddenly became even happier.

Only Su Taohua is like a frosted eggplant, why are others so beautiful, he is so ugly that no one picks him up when he throws it in the garbage heap.

"Actually, brother, you cut your hair, and then wash your face every day, and be a little more energetic. Su Taozi commented on Su Taohua.

Su Taohua is now just entering puberty, the whole person is a little confused, I don't know what I'm thinking in my head every day, the most unbearable thing is his hairstyle, he doesn't want so many beautiful hairstyles in the barber shop, he chose a pot lid with thick bangs, it looks indescribable, especially in the past few months, because he is busy with studying, plus he has to go to other places to compete, the task of tennis lessons is getting heavier and heavier, he hasn't been to get a haircut for several months, the bangs are sticking to his eyelids, and he can't see what he looks like, which is quite a bit of non-mainstream taste。

No matter how handsome his face is, he can't withstand such a toss! What's more, not only does he have a bad hairstyle, he doesn't like to wash his face well, and he has several soybeans on his face.

"You're pretty wide-ranging. Little P child. Su Taohua turned around and left, feeling that the whole world didn't love him anymore, including his family, and he wanted to find a place to be quiet.

Su Ruotong drew a circle of people, painted Grandpa Tao, Tao Nainai, Sister Mei, and Sister Liu at home, and tried to draw small animals, that is, the cats and dogs raised at home, and then according to her memories, she painted Bao Ruwen, Li Hongxing, and even Chu Yuhu, and finally had a little confidence and began to try to draw the characters in her mind.

She locked herself in her study for three whole days before she finished drawing the first character in her memory.

Tao Xian saw the person on the drawing paper, and his heart was a little sour, because the person drawn by Su Ruotong was so handsome, much better than him. But the only thing to be thankful for is that this person should not be a character who will exist in reality, after all, he is so good-looking, and the clothes he wears are also very strange, it looks a bit like the clothes in costume dramas, which are very good-looking, but they are more strange.

This painting Su Ruotong has been carefully colored, and it looks lifelike, as if the person on the painting paper can walk down from it at any time. I saw that this man was a twenty-one or twelve-year-old young man, his skin was as white as the best bone china, shining, his eyes seemed to be smiling, his delicate and slender eyebrows, slightly raised, there was no blood on his face, but it did not make people feel unhealthy, but gave birth to an ethereal fairy aura, his lips were bright rose-red, such a lip color would feel very strange and ugly if it grew on the face of ordinary people, especially men, but it was beautiful and tight on the face of the person on the painting, and it would make people feel like this。

Tao Xian is a little jealous, is this still a man, how can he be so good-looking.

However, looking at what the man was holding in his hand, Tao Xian was not jealous anymore, wasn't he just a cook!

The fluttering man has a pot in his hand!