Hong Qiaoyun didn't paint, several canvases hung on the shelves and didn't move, looking at the layout of the studio, she should be sitting in front of the big window facing the bamboo forest outside that has begun to see the scale, the old-fashioned official chair is covered with brocade cushions and a bit of a lazy feeling, and there is a cup of tea next to it, it should be in a daze. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Shi Jianren came back for the first time, and looked at the studio that was no different from the previous warehouse, it was still a simple way to make all the walls into brick walls and then whitewash, and then hang all kinds of finished products on the heights, semi-finished products and manuscripts against the wall, in a short period of time, Hong Qiaoyun has been able to skillfully make this place like a warehouse for several years, the only thing that is a little bit of style is the Arhat bed and two official chairs in front of the window here, so put the wounded carefully on the Arhat bed, Qi Xuejiao also moved a few small hands quickly, and put a few square brocade pillows on Ni Xinglan's back, she can recline, the bright girl took off her sunglasses and mask by herself, and there was actually a little irritability in her eyes, The kind of irritability that can't control his own body and can only rely on others to take care of it, but when he looks up and sees Shi Jianren again, he only has a gentle smile.

Hong Qiaoyun could understand, and drove away teasingly: "Go make tea! Don't keep stuck in the girl's pile......" Wait for Shi Jianren to branch out before elegantly extinguishing most of the remaining cigarette butts: "He can make tea, it's a bit distinctive." ”

Against this one, Ni Xinglan dared to resist: "Don't show off! I understand, thank you...... This can't hurt me, I know what my own man is like!

Hong Qiaoyun couldn't help but hahaha: "So I think you are the one who can pull him back to a normal life the most, with height, determination, and ability, of course, I still remind you that I am not the only one who is optimistic about you." ”

Ni Xinglan has really been suppressed for too long: "Hmph, Mr. Hong, you don't think that milk tea girl is any threat, right?"

Hong Qiaoyun is profound: "What kind of reason is there in the world of feelings? Anything is possible." ”

Qi Xuejiao was more decent than these two, sat on another official chair, straightened her waist and patted the armrests on both sides very formally: "Can you not focus on men, what kind of painting has Mr. Hong been busy with recently, we went to the gallery just now, and I couldn't understand what was painted inside." ”

Hong Qiaoyun actually said: "That's all fooling insiders, how can you have time to come to my side to play today, the bamboo house of the decoration company is the most beautiful." ”

Shi Jianren followed the direction pointed by Hong Qiaoyun and saw several different pieces of wood placed on the small table, obviously prepared here for a long time, and it seemed that they were several precious wood blocks of different colors, and he still understood in his heart that Professor Hong never made this by himself, shook his head, squatted there and tried these pieces of wood that he couldn't recognize, and what difference could be baked by cutting some sawdust respectively:" Excuse me, just now we came to the gallery and met a few lecherous guys, and they were taught a lesson by Doctor Qi, will they be led here......"

Hong Qiaoyun looked at the faces of the two girls opposite with a funny look on her face, and Qi Xuejiao hurriedly explained: "Sunglasses......!

Ni Xinglan only laughed, and then at this moment, there was a noisy footstep outside the door: "That's right! It's here, this is Hong Qiaoyun's studio of the oil painting department......" There were a few laughter of unknown meaning outside, Hong Qiaoyun has become famous in the past two years, and it is also abroad, but she doesn't show up much on campus or in China, maybe some people's impression of her is still a few years ago.

Hong Qiaoyun also smiled playfully, leaning back in the chair: "Oh, these messy guys should be taught a lesson......"

Bang bang, the sound of knocking on the door sounded, not very noisy, but not so polite.

Shi Jianren sighed and put down the utility knife and went over to open the door, and there were seven or eight men of different ages standing outside the door, two or three of whom had not been seen just now, stretching their necks and trying to look inside through Shi Jianren, probably mainly to see the beauty.

The ponytail leather jacket that was turned into the sky couldn't wait to squeeze inside, Shi Jianren stretched out his hand to block it: "It's almost appropriate, the two female comrades passed by, and they made a move without any results, and warned you in advance not to be bored, I remind you now, they are all adults, and they don't care about people like you who seem to have good conditions, but they don't take the things you think you think are in your eyes, don't ask for trouble, okay?"

Some people are smart and some are stupid, and some of the men really understood the change from being bored to asking for trouble, and they took a few steps back with a smile, and put on a posture to watch the excitement, but the ponytail leather jacket still couldn't hear Shi Jianren's kindness, and reached out to push him impatiently: "It's none of your business, get out of the way!"

As a result, he seemed to be pushed against a wall, and the ponytail leather jacket that was eager to enter the house actually hit Shi Jianren's shoulder, Shi Jianren supported the door frame with one hand and did not waver: "I am the CEO of the Holiday Inn next to me, and this painter's village is a cooperation project that I negotiated with Dean Sun of the Academy of Fine Arts, and Professor Hong is the initiator of this project, don't be rash anymore!"

Retreat two or three more people, isn't it just about the status and financial resources that are rampant and domineering in this society, Shi Jianren has already stated it very clearly, he rarely reports his family and uses his identity to show off, he really feels that there is no need to toss, and it is not interesting at all.

But this ponytail leather jacket is like a red eye: "President?!cut your mother x, Lao Tzu has seen a lot, isn't it just a hotel, it's a hanging ......" I hit it hard with brute force, and I wanted to try to push Shi Jianren's armpit with my hand to drill inside, I really don't know if I was obsessed with lust or was humiliated so much that my brain burned open, and I lost my mind.

Hong Qiaoyun sat firmly in the official chair, leaned on the back of the chair and held his teacup slowly: "Oh, I heard it, it's not from the painter's village, an associate professor in the courtyard, who usually does decoration outside, and I heard that the project is quite big, and no one cares about it in the eyes of the young and rich." ”

Qi Xuejiao's eyes lit up, and she also leaned back in the chair silently, Ni Xinglan was a little familiar with her: "It's not the same as Pingjing's masters, isn't it? ”

Qi Xuejiao grimaced: "Domineering?

The meaning of her words is deep, Ni Xinglan didn't say anything when she heard it, she only knew that she was a female painter with the identity of a military doctor glanced at it, thoughtfully, Hong Qiaoyun now has a lot of skills in seeing people, Qi Xuejiao's style of being a little proud of the children of the official family is very clear at this moment.

Shi Jianren really didn't get angry: "Hey, you guys will watch the excitement in the back?Who will call Dean Sun to stop this colleague who is full of anger......" Speaking of which, the ponytail leather jacket was really angry, and he couldn't push away the strong door blocker, so he actually slapped Shi Jianren with his free hand!

Shi Jianren is so blocked, if Qi Xuejiao is skill, he is all relying on the brute force of steel and iron bones, the arm of the overly drunk associate professor was blocked by him like this, and he almost rolled on the ground in pain, scolding his mother every day, and retreated and kept kicking at Shi Jianren, just like a shrew scolding the street.

Is this still a cultural person, Shi Jianren didn't mean that he couldn't fight back, he saw the other party's leg kicked indiscriminately, and gently stretched out his foot to hook, and threw the other party to the ground solidly, and then touched the phone himself and pressed it three times: "Demon spirit, I'm reporting here, someone is picking quarrels and provoking trouble......" He also stretched out his foot and stepped on the guy who continued to scold and kick the guy who was rolling on the ground and lowered his head: "Hey, I've called the police, don't think about leaving, you'd better think about how to explain to the police now, and then don't call Dean Sun when you're present?" If you wait for the person in charge of the police liaison unit, it will be different, right?"

As a result, Dean Sun was in this building. (To be continued.) )