The painter arrived soon after, and when he came, he didn't look at anyone, but when he had prepared his things, he lowered his eyes and asked, "Who wants the portrait?" “

It does look like a bit of a famous painter, but his appearance alone is very arrogant, and even the famous Zhu Changjin dares not to take it seriously, according to Lin Zhuozhuo, this look is that he has not been beaten by society.

But in any case, in this world, reputation is the best knocking brick, Lin Zhuozhuo has thought about it, and when the time comes, he will take this painting as the treasure of his store and pass it on to him for hundreds of years.

At this moment, I also have a little respect for the artist, "It's us." “

Although Zhu Changjin knew that Lin Zhuozhuo's thoughts and thoughts would not be so simple, but at this moment, when he saw her so enthusiastic, he couldn't help but wonder if Lin Zhuozhuo also had a little affection for him.

It's just that I usually don't dare to express myself because of my identity.

Zhu Changjin began to reflect on himself, should he be more approachable on weekdays, at least let Lin Zhuozhuo let go of his inferiority.

No matter what the two protagonists present thought in their hearts, the painter was still firmly not afraid of power, and he still looked like a wist, "Let's start." “

In this matter, Lin Zhuozhuo really attaches a lot more importance than Zhu Changjin, hearing this. Immediately, he pushed Zhu Changjin beside him to sit on the seat that had been prepared a long time ago, with a perfect smile on his face. There is an air of joy all around.

"It's time to go."

Although the famous painter is a bit arrogant, he is in a good state when he paints people, and it can be seen that his expression has become focused.

But correspondingly, a certain level of focus also means that there is no way to juggle speed.

Therefore, although the famous painter is indeed painting this painting with a very serious attitude now, Lin Zhuozhuo still hopes that the other party can finish the painting quickly, because her body has begun to sit stiff.

But that didn't affect the artist, who was still painting at his own pace.

Time passed minute by minute, just when Lin Zhuozhuo couldn't help but want to stop. The painter finally put away his brush.

Lin Zhuozhuo breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhu Changjin didn't say anything. He was a long marcher, and he was good at patience, and this level of sedentary was nothing to him.

Not only that, Zhu Changjin has always asked his soldiers not to show weakness when he is fighting outside, but at this moment, he frowned at Lin Zhuozhuo's face, but he only had pity in his heart.

However, God is pitiful, this is clearly Lin Zhuozhuo's own request.

After the portrait was painted, Lin Zhuozhuo smiled at Zhu Changjin, "If the prince has something to do, go and get busy." ”

Zhu Changjin: "......"

Lin Zhuozhuo, the first person to cross the river and demolish the bridge, is a real hammer!

Fortunately, Zhu Changjin did have other things to do, and Tong Lin Zhuozhuo had wasted enough time here, so he didn't dwell too much on it.

It's just that people can't catch up with the sky, just when Lin Zhuozhuo was happily admiring the freshly baked portrait of the painter and was imagining his bright future, Yu Guang saw Yu Shu coming from outside.

Lin Zhuozhuo paused, and an ominous premonition suddenly appeared in his heart.

She suddenly put down the painting and went to pull Zhu Changjin's hand, "Lord, the concubine suddenly remembered that she still had something to say to the prince, and she only said it to the prince alone." ”

After speaking, she also glanced at Zhu Changjin shyly and timidly.

Zhu Changjin glanced at Yu Shu, who had just come in, with deep meaning, and did not speak.

It's a pity that even if you speak, it's too late.

As soon as Yu Shu came in, he glanced at Zhu Changjin in disbelief.

Yu Shu hesitated: "Why is this dress on the prince's body so similar to the dress that Concubine Lin designed for me?"

Then he guessed to himself: "Could it be that there happens to be something similar in a store in the capital?"

Zhu Chang glanced at Lin Zhuozhuo coldly, "Designed for Yu Shu?" ”

Lin Zhuozhuo froze, quietly let go of the hand holding Zhu Changjin's arm, and planned to run away while Zhu Changjin's attention was on his body.

But as soon as her hand was sent away, she was grabbed by Zhu Changjin, "Concubine Fang wants to leave without making it clear?" ”

Lin Zhuozhuo smiled weakly, "Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding." ”

Zhu Changjin smiled lightly, "It's better to solve the misunderstanding." ”

Lin Zhuozhuo shook three times, and then resigned his head, "I can explain." ”

"Say." A cold sound.

Lin Zhuozhuo closed his eyes and said in a hurry, "This dress was inspired by Yu Shu, so I promised to design one for him as well." ”

Zhu Changjin raised his eyebrows, "Oh? ”

Lin Zhuozhuo made a face aggrieved, "Then he thought that this dress was designed for him, and I couldn't bear to break his illusions, so I didn't tell him." ”

And no matter what Zhu Changjin looks like, Yu Shu's face has now become almost the same as the color palette.

Lin Zhuozhuo couldn't bear to look at it directly.

Seeing that the curvature of the corners of Zhu Changjin's lips was gradually straightening, Lin Zhuozhuo immediately smoothed his hair, "This dress was intended for you from the beginning." ”

At the same time, I said sorry to Shu in my heart.

Lin Zhuozhuo said cautiously: "Is the prince still angry?"

Zhu Changjin glanced at her lightly, "Don't take it as an example." ”

Lin Zhuozhuo breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Yu Shu, who had retreated to the corner, and said sincerely to Zhu Changjin: "If the prince has something to do, just leave, don't care about me."

Zhu Changjin knew what she wanted to do, so he didn't say anything and left directly.

As soon as he left, Lin Zhuozhuo looked at Yu Shu with the same pitiful expression.

By now, Yu Shu had already understood the current situation, turned around and calmed down his emotions, and then turned to Lin Zhuozhuo, his tone was a little aggrieved: "Does it still matter if the concubine promised to design me another dress?"

Lin Zhuozhuo nodded stunned.

Yu Shu breathed a long sigh of relief, and almost said to himself: "After all, the prince's side concubine, if you give me the first dress, the prince won't be able to say it."

Lin Zhuozhuo: "......" brain supplement for the little prince is really well deserved.

But his current brain supplement is beneficial to himself, so Lin Zhuozhuo didn't refute anything, but nodded and agreed: "Yes, that's it."

So Yu Shu left satisfied, leaving Lin Zhuozhuo patting his chest for a while.

Now that this matter has been solved, Lin Zhuozhuo really began to build his own brand.

First of all, the most critical site selection problem has been solved, and the rest is the same all-important renovation.

Because Lin Zhuozhuo was really shy in his pocket, he went to Zhu Changjin for money very self-knowingly.

provoked Zhu Changjin to joke for a while, but everything is for silver, which is really nothing to Lin Zhuozhuo.