Chapter 135: The Old Eight Losers

"Father, don't you still like me to make these things, but I think painting and painting works of art are like my life to me, even if you don't like it anymore, this is something I can't change!"

Weighing up was stunned and casually denied: "How could I not like it, I have founded a company now, and there is just a lack of talents like you, I just don't know if you are willing to follow your father." ”

The negative man looked at the weigh-off in surprise as if he had found something terrible, and then patted his face.

"Is this true what my father said? Sister, pinch me and let me wake up from my dream as soon as possible. ”

Long Qiuliu looked at him with some disgust: "Of course it's true, your eldest sister is also inside, and the swagger is also inside." ”

"Hahahaha!"

The negative man was already excited and began to laugh at this moment.

This kind of crazy posture is indeed not quite in line with the negative character.

Looking at the gazes cast around him, he subconsciously covered his mouth.

"Well, let's find a quiet place to talk, there are too many people here. ”

"Okay, father, eldest sister, come with me to the studio!"

After coming to the studio, he couldn't wait to ask: "Father, if you let me go to your company, what will I do?"

When he said this, there was some loss on his face, and he usually only painted, like singing, and he was not as good as the eldest sister.

Thinking about it this way, he didn't seem to be able to help at all, which made him very frustrated for a while.

"This matter needs to be decided later, and I really haven't thought about it yet. ”

Hearing the weigh-off say this, there was some disappointment on the face of the negative man.

But this emotion came and went quickly, and soon the negative man left it behind.

"Since you are here to see my artwork today, I would like to let you witness what the greatest painting is, and this is also our family portrait. ”

Just as they were about to leave, they realized that Yaoqin was still immersed in the sound of the negative and didn't come out!

"Negative, you wake her up for me!"

There was some embarrassment on the face of the negative man: "Father, you know, I can only release this skill, and I don't know how to use it......"

Hearing this, he only felt that a mouthful of old blood was about to spurt out.

"Isn't there a way to lift it?"

"Yes, just let her sleep for a day. ”

The trade-off breathed a sigh of relief.

"Do you have a place to rest here, let her fall asleep with you for the time being. ”

The negative man took them to the place where he usually rested, weighed it and carried Yaoqin to the bed.

After a day passed, Yaoqin slowly woke up, she looked out the window and found that it was already dark at the moment.

She sat up suddenly, didn't she remember that she was looking at a painting at an art exhibition with Mr. Quan?

How can you sleep here?

The darkness invisibly amplified her fear, and Yaoqin seemed to be back to the day she was kidnapped by Tony.

She wanted to scream, but found that there was no way to make a sound, so she could only cower in a corner in fear.

"Yaoqin, it's time to wake up, it's already dark, and you're still asleep?"

Hearing the sound of weighing, Yaoqin only felt that the sudden sense of fear that came over just now had disappeared without a trace.

She looked at the weigh-off with teary eyes, which made the trade-off a little flustered.

"What's wrong, why are you crying all of a sudden!"

Yaoqin said very aggrievedly: "I woke up just now, and I thought I was kidnapped again!"

Weighing and smiling: "It's not that you are with us, when you look at the painting, you say that you are a little dizzy and want to take a break, so I will let you come here to rest!"

"Really?"

Yaoqin's eyes were a little suspicious, and she didn't have any impression of what she said.

Yaoqin clearly remembered that when she was standing in front of a picture and enjoying the painting, she suddenly lost consciousness.

"But I don't have the memory that I want to rest?"

I didn't expect Yaoqin to be so cautious, but he definitely couldn't tell Yaoqin the truth of the matter, so he had to firm up his statement.

"I was right next to you, I know exactly what you are, you know, I carried you to bed myself!"

"Okay!"

Hearing this statement, Yaoqin only felt that she had misremembered, and she couldn't help but rub her head in pain.

Sure enough, I've been thinking about this for the past few days, and over time I've had some hallucinations.

"That should be my mistake, it seems that I will have to go out more in the future to relax, and stay in the room for a long time, which makes my whole person a little hallucinating. ”

Weifang nodded, proving that what she said was very true.

The atmosphere between the two men suddenly fell silent, and they didn't know what to say.

At this moment, the sound of "grunting" suddenly appeared in the silent space.

Yaoqin's face was a little flushed, and she was a little helpless about her uncompetitive behavior.

"I'm hungry! I'm just going to have dinner outside, so let's go together!"

After simply cleaning up and coming to the living room, looking at the delicacy of the 10 dishes on the table made Yaoqin wonder if she had returned to her home.

The negative man walked out of the kitchen and was very satisfied with the food he cooked.

"Sure enough, after so many years, the food I cook is still as beautiful as ever. ”

Long Qiuliu had been gone for a day, and his eyes were a little dizzy from hunger at the moment.

He said angrily, "I'm going to eat!"

Just when Long Qiuliu was holding the chopsticks and was about to start, the negative man next to him suddenly said, "Stop!"

Long Qiuliu stopped the chopsticks in his hand and looked at the negative one with a bit of murderous intent in his eyes.

He took out his phone and snapped a few quick photos of his own meal.

"I haven't cooked for a long time, and the food I have cooked after such a long time is still so delicate and beautiful, of course, I have to post it to Moments to show my own cooking skills. ”

Weigh......

Two days later, it was the day when Yaoqin played on stage.

Compared with the game some time ago, this time seems to be more tense,

Yaoqin's practice has not stopped, and she has been practicing non-stop.

"Yaoqin, let the makeup artist clean up for you, you're about to go on stage. ”

Yaoqin nodded, ready to change her skirt.

It's just that when she saw the skirt, she had a feeling that something was wrong, because he suddenly found that the skirt had been cut in advance by someone who didn't know it.

At this time, the trade-off came to urge her again.