The rest of your life ends with you: yes.

Tang Cen took the order and began to work.

The other party trusted him so much, Tang Cen subconsciously wanted to take this order more seriously.

The young man sat on the couch, opened his laptop, and plugged in the tablet.

Once Tang Cen starts to conceive, he is completely immersed in it.

Many of his classmates have said that when Tang Cen creates, he is like a real artist, shining all over his body.

The other side.

After the conversation ended, Yu Zhi went through the chat history several times.

Wrong.

It's not enough.

This kind of transaction does not promote affection, and the two parties do not even get to see each other.

But if you rashly put forward the face base, there is a risk of being blocked.

And confessing his identity to the other party, Yu Zhi didn't have the courage yet, and he couldn't be 100% sure that Tang Cen would not avoid him.

There is a small probability that the other party will agree to his invitation and meet him.

And with a greater probability, Tang Cen will avoid him, block him, and ignore him.

At this point, the rest can't afford to gamble.

…

Tang Cen stared at the computer for a long time, almost emptying his brain.

As soon as you think about it, you can't help but think of what happened in the castle and think of the foolish programmer.

The man's face was all over his head.

Tang Cen felt like he was going crazy.

The young man turned off the computer, put on a coat and went out.

Tang Cen plans to take a break and find some inspiration.

It's a pity that after shopping for a long time, it didn't have any effect.

A fellow artist recommended him to look for some inspiration.

Tang Cen resisted at first, but the sketch couldn't be dragged on like this.

He read a copy of it, and it ended with a brain explosion.

This strange and bizarre feeling almost overwhelmed Tang Cen.

A week later, Donzen boarded the penguin and found the man's unread message.

The rest of your life ends with you: are you there?

The rest of my life ends with you: I want to make another appointment with you.

After a while, there was another message.

The rest of your life ends with you: this order is urgent.

Tang Cen was stunned and immediately replied: What to draw?

The rest of your life ends with you: the studio needs a painting as a façade.

Tang Cen nodded and replied: What style? You can send me photos of the studio, and there are detailed requirements.

A few seconds passed.

The rest of your life is up to you: can you come and do a field trip?

Tang Cen paused, a little hesitant.

The rest of my life ends with you: I'm in S City, if it's convenient for you, you can come and visit our studio.

Tang Cen frowned strangely, he was also in S City.

Is it such a coincidence?

It's true that a field trip is better than just looking at photos, but Tang Cen hasn't tried it yet.

I have always traded with customers on the Internet, and offline, I have rarely done it.

Tang Cen thought about opening a solo exhibition, but he didn't have the financial resources.

The rest of your life is up to you: if it's inconvenient, don't bother.

Tang Cen's eyelids jumped, and he began to reply: It is actually the same if you send me a photo directly.

It was quiet for about a minute.

The rest of your life is up to you: the photographs don't have the temperament of a studio.

Tang Cen: Scratch your head .jpg

Yu Zhi looked at the cute penguin scratching his head on the mobile phone screen, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but hook.

The next second

The rest of your life ends with you: touch your head .jpg

Tang Cen, who received the message, stiffened slightly, and looked at this somewhat broken emoji in a daze.

Well?

Will this person also post a love bag?

The rest of my life is up to you: if it really doesn't work, I'll find other artists, but in fact, your style of painting is by far the most satisfying to me.

Tang Cen looked at the message replied by the other party and couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.

Isn't it just a field trip?

It's not that it's unsightly, he's not a big star, and he doesn't have to worry about being photographed by the paparazzi, so, what's hypocritical?