Chapter 2: Son, I believe you have artistic talent
He has always believed that he could develop well in his art, such as becoming a sculptor, painter, musician, dancer, etc., and although he has not shown any talent in these areas over the decades, he is still convinced.
In order to cultivate Xiansen's artistic cells, in order to make Xiansen more cultural, Xiansazhi thought of a lot of ways and spent a lot of dollars, these are all good things printed with Franklin's head.
The teachers who should have been invited have also been invited, the training classes that should have been attended have also been attended, and musicals, art exhibitions, and film festivals have also been watched, but Xiansen still hasn't shown much interest in these, which makes Xianzuozhi very headache.
As the saying goes, there are no failed children, only failed parents.
Sen Sachi felt that if he failed to develop Xiansen's talent, no matter how successful he was in business, he would be sorry for Xiansen's mother who died very early and the ancestors of the ancestral family.
Why did Sen Sachi believe in his artistic talent?
"What, why does my dad believe so much that I have a talent for this?"
Seeing his girlfriend Catherine looking at him curiously, Xiansen shrugged helplessly and explained: "It's all because of a bald old Taoist priest." You don't know what a Taoist is? How to describe it, it is the wizard of Huaxia. You say, if a bald person doesn't go to be a monk, what kind of Taoist priest does he do, what's even more annoying is that why can't this bald Taoist priest get along with me, did I smash his Taoist temple in my last life? ”
As soon as this Taoist priest was mentioned, Xiansen became angry, since his father met this Taoist priest when he was 8 years old, his life was destined to be full of tragedy.
The Taoist priest said two words to the prophet, one of which was: "You belong to the dragon, if you are trapped in the inland, you will be poor for a lifetime." If you leap overseas, you will be rich. ”
Well, when this sentence happened to come true, Prophet took another sentence as the truth: "This son has a bookish face, and he can be a great achievement in art." ”
"Ahh
Xiansen threw the fries in his hand on the table, pulled Catherine's finger and pointed at his face and said: "Look at it, look at where I am bookish, what else can I do, you said that for so many years, I am a bit of an art master when I secretly photograph the women's toilet, and other times, I"
As he spoke, Xiansen stopped, and he felt a strong murderous aura.
"Have you ever secretly photographed the women's bathroom?"
When I raised my head, I saw Catherine looking at herself with a strange look, and that look looked like she was looking at a pervert.
"Eh, where, you misunderstood, I photographed the outside, it was the building."
Scratching his hair, Xiansen said a reason why he didn't believe in ghosts.
"Well, Catherine, let me tell you, in fact, the toilet is one of the most exquisite designs in architecture, you see, this toilet is symmetrical, and the structure of the men's and women's toilets is also different."
It was only after some flickering that Catherine changed her eyes from looking at perverts to looking at idiots.
"Sen, I want to ask you a question?"
Just as Xiansen was about to turn the topic of the difference between men's and women's toilets to the difference between men and women's physiology, Catherine asked, "What are you going to do in the future?" I'm twenty-two years old, and you're twenty-three, so you can't just mess around like this for the rest of your life. ”
"Me?"
To be honest, Xiansen really didn't think about this problem, anyway, his family has seven chain restaurants, and he won't starve to death no matter what.
Catherine shook her head, looked into Xiansen's eyes, and continued: "Uncle arranged for you to work in the museum, and you dropped the museum collection, fortunately it was an imitation, otherwise your family would be finished." Arrange the work of the opera house, you broke the grand piano, you were assigned to work in the crew, you smashed the camera, oh, and hit the director. You say, if you go on like this, I'm really worried that one day you'll be."
Speaking of this, Catherine lowered her head in worry.
"That, Catherine, I want to say, that, you"
After listening to Catherine's words, Xiansen showed a little apology on his face.
"Well, you know what, you're like my mom now."
"Poof!"
Scooped up the cups on the table and splashed all the water on Xiansen's face.
"You're a jerk."
After saying that, Catherine walked away without looking back.
"Hehe, woman, I really don't know what to say, if you want to dump me, just say it, you have to make a detour, don't you think it's good to be like this now."
Wiping the ice water off his face, Xiansen smiled, before that, he accidentally saw a signed audition agreement from Catherine's bag, and the crew of the audition was none other than "Death Illusion".
Hollywood stars, it seems that not everyone can resist such temptation.
"My first love, is it gone? A slap for a woman, hehe, I'm really generous. ”
Xiansen shook his head and muttered self-deprecatingly: "The hatred of killing the father and humiliating the mother, the hatred of taking the wife and abusing the child." Richard, it seems that my brother can't say anything if he doesn't seek revenge on you. ”
After speaking, he picked up a piece of French fries from the table and threw it into his mouth, and added in a low voice while chewing: "Daddy, I didn't curse you." ”
Revenge is definitely not an unfamiliar word for Chinese people.
Even Jin Gu Liang Huang's martial arts novels are inseparable from these two words.
Emphasizing righteousness and relieving oneself with a sword, Bai Hongguan said that revenge returned.
It sounds exciting.
"Why do I always feel that if I take revenge with a kitchen knife, I can't show that kind of heroism at all?"
Weighing the oil-stained kitchen knife in his hand, Xian Sen said to the chef standing beside him: "Fat brother, do you know how to deboning the knife, the kind in the Dragon Gate Inn?" ”
"Yes, I've already given you the kitchen knife, and the rest is none of my business."
The chef waved his hand, and then stopped talking to Xiansen.
"Don't, fat brother, you see that for your size, my father deliberately increased the width of the kitchen, and now that he has been insulted, do you say that you have the obligation to vent for him."
This is the head office of the seven chain restaurants under the Zen Sachi, because there are seven branches in total, so the name of the restaurant is seven, and the huge chef in front of him is the chef in the restaurant, surnamed Zhang Mingshou. I heard that this name was deliberately given because a fortune teller said that he did not have enough longevity when he was a child. But who would have thought that there is no shortage of longevity, but this body shape has nothing to do with "thinness".
"Insults? Do you think the boss cares about being insulted given the thickness of his skin? ”
Chef Zhang wiped the sweat from his face, and continued angrily: "Besides, if he is insulted, there are only two possibilities, one is that he owes money to others, and the other is that he doesn't want to pay back." ”
"What, Brother Zhang, Brother Zhang, think about it again"
Before Xiansen finished speaking, he was pushed out of the kitchen by Chef Zhang.
"If you can get your boss to give me a $1 increase in salary, I'll help you out. It's been three years, and pork has risen more than a dozen times, and I haven't even risen a cent! ”
Listening to this voice full of grievances, Xiansen finally understood why Zhang Shou's body was so fat, and he dared to compare himself with pigs on the same level.
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