125. How did he come
Because of a phone call from my mother, I was tormented to chew some food, maybe because of the divorce with Qin Jianghao, I am a little sensitive when it comes to marriage now.
In fact, I know that they are for my good, and I am worried that if I continue to drag on like this, I will not be able to marry a wishful family in the future, but I don't want to get married now.
Even sometimes I don't understand that marriage is not the whole of life, why do most parents think that this person is married, and their life can be considered stable and happy?
Isn't marriage a process of wanting to stay with each other every moment of the day and with a piece of marriage paper stamped with exclusive and legal rights? Why do most people regard it as a task that must be completed in life? Just to continue the next generation?
I don't know what other people think, but if I can't be with someone I like, then I'd rather be single for the rest of my life. Because I can't think of any meaning in that kind of marriage.
Even if it ends, it's easy to end up fruitless, just like ......
After the meal, it was still early, Fu Yan said that his younger brother came to City A for the first time, and he hadn't been here for several years, and he was not familiar with our town, so he hoped that I could give them a guide and take them around.
Of course, this is easy to say, after all, my current time is all earned by them to help me sell clothes, so my current time belongs to them, and I will accompany them wherever they want to go.
In fact, there is nothing interesting here, and the scenery of a few parks is not bad at most, so you can take them to watch it, and it is a tour.
The scenery in the neighborhood is not uncommon for me to see since I was a child, and they are two men, and they don't like beautiful things as much as girls, so they wander all the way down, just follow and take a walk, and they don't feel like they're looking at the scenery.
"I heard, you're learning to paint?" After walking for a while, Fu Yan suddenly asked me.
I nodded, "Well, I've learned most of it." ”
"Have you ever thought about painting for a living?"
"Of course. ”
"Have you found a company or studio to work with now?"
"Not yet, I'm still practicing my brush, I'm going to draw more finely, and then I'll find a website I like to submit. ”
"Well, I have a friend who runs a comic studio and is looking for artists, and he's pretty reliable, so I can say hello to him if you need it."
"Huh, are you letting me go through the back door?"
Fu Yan grinned, "Haha, that's what it means, but I'm just making a recommendation, as for your future future, you have to rely on yourself." ”
It is actually very good to have an acquaintance to help recommend, after all, not every website and studio is reliable on the Internet now.
Isn't it just that a very famous comic studio in a certain province has collapsed recently? It is said that the author signed an unequal treaty, so the contract was terminated one after another.
Although I don't like to trouble others, but people, you can't say anything to death, so I only hesitated and said to him, "Okay, when I practice better, I'll find you to have a relationship, and then I'll trouble you."
"Waiting for you. He hooked his lips and said two words slowly. The voice is very soft and gentle, which gives me some different illusions.
At almost five o'clock, Fu Yan and Fu Jinhang left, coming suddenly and in a hurry.
I walked home alone, feeling very bored in my heart, and suddenly I was confused, and I didn't know what I should do and what I was going to do.
Time is in such confusion, day by day is running out, that decadent, goalless feeling makes me more and more insecure, I think this is probably because I haven't put myself into a serious job, so I feel that life is so absurd.
Fast forward to the middle of June, during which my life was very peaceful, I quit my job in a clothing store, began to draw seriously, made up a little story by myself, and began to draw.
Downstairs, the neighbor's Aunt Liu was chatting with my mother, because her voice was very loud, and the sound insulation of the wooden door in my house was not very good, so they could hear everything they talked about clearly.
It seems that her daughter has a foreign boyfriend, because her boyfriend's hometown happens to have several girls in our street who have married to that place, and they are not doing well, and they are divorced. Therefore, the two of them were afraid that their daughter would be bullied and suffer if she married in the past, so they did not agree to this family affair.
But her daughter was determined to marry the man, so she was angry with them on the phone for the past few days, and the two elders had no choice but to sigh secretly or find someone to nag her. to complain.
"Alas, today's children, where do they know how good we are parents, one by one, we only know that we are bent on doing our own thing, and we don't know until we are hurt by others to wake up. My mother sighed, and suddenly turned the conversation to me, "You see that our family is in a bad place, isn't it also a tendon! ”
"Alas, young people nowadays don't know what to think. Although Aunt Liu echoed my mother's words, in her tone, there was actually no belief in existence at all.
Actually, at the beginning, my mother told others that Qin Jianghao and I were sham marriages, but others only thought that it was a good face for our family, and it was just a lie so that I could marry a good family again in the future.
No one believes that Qin Jianghao and I were fake marriages at the beginning, after all, this kind of thing is too ridiculous, maybe in their cognition, they haven't heard of it, and if they have seen it, they think that this kind of thing can't exist.
I sighed, I couldn't draw properly today, and I was annoyed to stay at home every day.
After thinking about it, I took my mobile phone and called Fu Yan.
His friend worked with him in S City, because he is also a well-known cartoonist, so he opened a studio, mainly engaged in well-known comic adaptations, popular comic adaptations, anime games, live-action TV movies, etc.
Because there is a physical work office, if I like it, I can also go to work at the studio location and stay in it.
The meeting time was half past ten on Saturday, so I got up early in the morning, had breakfast and went out.
When I arrived at the high-speed rail station in S City, it was Fu Yan who came to pick me up, drove his own car over, and brought me breakfast, I was very embarrassed to tell him that I had eaten, he smiled and said, "I'm afraid you didn't eat, and you're hungry all the way over." ”
"Thank you. "Unconsciously, it seems that I am already very familiar with Fu Yan, and friendship is actually really strange.
Some people, as long as you say a few words to him, you can quickly get acquainted with each other and become close friends, and some people you live under the same roof every day, looking up and not looking down, but forever separated by a wall.
The former are like me and Yuan Fang and Fu Yan, and the latter are like me and Qin Jianghao.
His friend's name is Fei Yi (stage name), he is a relatively handsome man, not very old, twenty-six or seven, I thought it was an uncle or aunt before I came, because in my subconscious, there don't seem to be a few who are so awesome when they are young.
Fei also has a good personality, doesn't talk much, is very warm, and is relatively easy to approach.
When they met me, they didn't welcome me very warmly, nor did they ask me about my academic qualifications and painting experience. And works and so on.
Just politely let me sit down, and then said that there was fruit on the table, let me take it and eat it myself, very naturally, as if we didn't meet for the first time, as if we had known each other a long time ago.
I was a little reserved with the strangers I met for the first time, not to mention that he was my future boss. So I didn't eat the fruit as boldly and casually as he said.
At present, there are only three or four authors who come to work in the physical studio, and the others are all working online, so the studio of Nuoda is very deserted.
When it was time to eat, Fu Yan was the east, and the three of us went to have a meal, and after eating, Fei Yicai began to ask me what kind of painting style I would have.
"I've just finished learning Japanese comics and Q comics, and I've just started learning Chinese style. ”
He nodded, not asking anything more.
I thought he was going to ask a lot of questions, but I didn't expect it to be just a casual question.
After eating a few bites, Fu Yan answered the phone, I don't know whose it was, I said a few words to the other party, and then said an address, and then he hung up, picked up the water cup and drank a sip of water, he frowned lightly and looked at me, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.
Huh? Did I have a bad interview this time? Didn't I perform well? Ahhhhhh
No, it's too shocking to encounter this kind of thing at the beginning, right? Or I'd better go back and ask the teachers to help me connect with the business online and start accumulating some experience before I come out and mix!
I was caught up in my own conjecture, and when I was very worried, I suddenly heard the sound of a chair pulling, and then I saw a figure out of the corner of my eye, and slowly sat down next to me.
When I looked at it, I was stunned for a moment.
How did he get here?
Suddenly reacted to something, turned his head and glanced at Fu Yan, so the weird look he looked at me just now, and he stopped talking because Qin Jianghao wanted to come over?
Cause me to worry in vain.
But I don't worry about work, but my head is still bigger.
In fact, I don't want Uncle Qin to come out so early, punish him for thinking about it, so many of you call him to add drama, then let him come out and show his face...