Chapter 187: The World of Local Tyrants

It is not an exaggeration to describe that the pin drop can be heard.

It seems to be too much.

That kind of quietness, it seems that even the wind blowing in is a kind of spare.

Time stands still, only the rustling sound can be heard, after the outline, Tong Qianxi began to color, with the passage of time, but also with the change of life attitude, Tong Qianxi's increasingly abundant soul, with the painting more and more perfect.

Early the next morning, before he sat down, he heard a noise from under the studio.

A slightly rough voice rang out loudly.

"Call your boss down, I want to see what she looks like? This painting is so beautiful, I don't think it looks any worse. ”

Listen to ...... Sure enough, people are rough and rough.

Xiao Zhang's slender voice came, obviously resistant, "No, our boss is not a guest, please be considerate of us." ”

"Say what? I asked your boss to come down, can't you hear? You're young, you shouldn't be deaf, right? ”

Dizzy...... It's a thorn.

Tong Qianxi smiled, quickly put down the bag, and then walked down gently.

Everyone only smelled a fragrant breeze, and at some point, there was a woman in front of them who came out of a fairy tale, with skin as white as snow, a delicate nose, and black black hair, scattered behind her shoulders like a waterfall.

The dress that was pure white without a trace of dirt was like an elf coming out of a white camellia.

The soil boss was stunned, his eyes stared directly at Tong Qianxi, he didn't know what year it was, his mouth was wide open, and he forgot to wipe his saliva when it flowed down.

This... That's beautiful, isn't it?

Is this still personal? This is like Snow White in a fairy tale.

Depend on...... The soil boss slapped his thigh and pinched his muscles, and then he woke up with a grin, and then smiled, docile like a pug, which was completely different from the arrogant posture just now.

The two assistants looked at him as if they were watching a play, tsk...... It's also too fast.

Sure enough, the boss is mighty.

The tiger, who was still using a lot of lust just now, suddenly picked up his hair and died.

"Hello."

It wasn't until Tong Qianxi stretched out his hand that this guy woke up like a dream, quickly wiped his mouth, and then stretched out his hand, and that series of nervous looks made people unable to witness.

"Hello to you." Look, I stuttered.

The next second, I saw this boss shyly and said, "It's nice to meet you, you must be the owner of this gallery, right?" ”

"I have heard the name for a long time and come to pay my respects today, and I hope you can reward you with a few paintings."

That's a bit of a standard.

As everyone knows, how much strength he held back.

The first time he saw such a beautiful woman, how could he behave so rudely, so he was reserved enough.

Tong Qianxi glanced at him, then smiled faintly, lightly opened his red lips, and said to him in an excellent voice.

"I heard you were going to buy my paintings, right?"

"Yes, yes, what you said is not false at all, I came here yesterday, you two little girls don't listen to me, I let you come down, they are not happy, and they say that I disturbed your work."

"Huh...... Is it? If so, then I'll say sorry to you for them. ”

The soil boss was flattered and was so happy that he didn't know what to do.

"You mean, agreed, promised to give me a few more paintings?"

Speaking of which, he patted his chest and said heroically.

"I'll tell you, what I have is money, as long as you are willing to paint me, you can make a price, whatever you want, I won't even blink an eye."

"Trench ......"

Two assistants gave him a thumbs up.

Awesome, my brother.

Tong Qianxi smiled indifferently, shook his head, and then motioned for him to sit down in the small guest room, beckoned the assistant to serve him a cup of tea, and said so many words, he was already thirsty when he thought about it.

The local boss is on the rise, how can he let go of this great opportunity, face the temptation of beauties, and give full play to his local tyrant nature.

"Let me tell you, I have long liked your paintings, but people say that I have no level and no taste, and that if you can sell me the paintings, this god will definitely rain red, and then the sun will come out of the west."

"Hehe......"

After all, he couldn't hold back, Tong Qianxi still smiled.

Although this guy looks rude, uneducated and uncultivated, the words he says are so funny, and the nature of the local tyrant is also exposed.

I think that money can make the devil grind.

And then he came here with all his blood.

I thought that I could buy a painting by spending a little more money, but as everyone knows, it is simply impossible.

When Tong Qianxi decisively rejected him, his two eyes were big and round, and they were about to bulge out.

Suddenly, he slapped the table and stood up, angry and angry.

"Boss Tong, what do you mean by that? I'm a big old man, I don't understand, please tell me the truth. ”

After speaking, his chest was panting up and down, and he was really angry.

"No matter, anyway, I won't leave today, if you don't give me two paintings, I won't leave here."

"Why?" Tong Qianxi was stunned and asked.

"Why?" Boss Tu squinted at her, "Why do you say?" ”

"If my brothers knew that I was rejected by you, they wouldn't have laughed me to death, anyway, I don't care, I'm out of the way, if I don't paint me, I can't get out of here."

If this person is out of the way, he can really do anything.

A dignified soil boss actually lay on the floor regardless of his face, so he almost hugged Tong Qianxi's thighs.

"Can you get up and say?"

Tong Qianxi was speechless, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter, he had been engaged in creation for so long, and he had never experienced such a person, so he was in a mess for a while.

Although the assistant laughed crookedly, he also knew the seriousness of the matter, and if he made a bad fuss, this guy could do anything.

"Get up, can we have a good chat?"

Tong Qianxi bent down and looked at him patiently, this is a man, he is simply a child begging for candy.

If you don't give it, I won't leave, this posture, tsk...... It's really a defeat.

Tong Qianxi's head is getting more and more painful, who did she provoke whom, she was in the room, she didn't think she could provoke such a person.

Scoundrel, *naked scoundrel.

Then Tong Qianxi squatted in front of him and persuaded him, "Actually, you don't need to buy such expensive paintings, in my opinion, many works in galleries are also of a special standard, if you don't dislike it, how many can I recommend you to?" ”

"Don't say it, I won't agree, you look down on me as a big boss, don't you, let me tell you what I understand, my friend said, as long as I can buy your paintings, I will let them do whatever they want in the future......"

Speechless, for the first time Tong Qianxi felt short of words.

Although she has never been a person who can speak well, but it is really unprecedented for Jiang Lang to be able to do so today, and that sense of weakness and heart failure emanates from the inside out.

Tong Qianxi was defeated, and the defeat was a mess.

was also defeated at the hands of an unknown local tyrant.