Chapter 61: Are You a Pig?
As long as Sri Lanka Yaslin is found, it is equivalent to finding a person's certificate, and Sri Lankan Yaslin can find a way to prove that she did not run around for three days, let alone conclude a contract.
Lin Yuan blurted out, "Why should I help you ......?"
"Didn't you tell me to come to you directly......"
"It's okay to come to me directly, I didn't say I have to satisfy you." Lin Yuan is right, and his handsome eyes are very evil.
“……”
Qin Xianyu was speechless again, so he had to put down his chopsticks and said, "Okay, I'll figure out how to solve it myself." ”
She quickly got up and cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks.
"Qin Xianyu, what kind of attitude do you have......" Lin Yuan sat there and looked at her unhappily, "Don't forget, in our contract, it is clearly stated that I am the main one, and you dare to treat me with this attitude......
"And, did I say I wouldn't help you?"
What is her attitude......
She just didn't want to pay attention to him, and he could be annoyed...... He may be an absolute paranoid man with a relative irritability.
Qin Xianyu didn't want to quarrel, so he reluctantly showed a smile and said to him, "Yes, Gongzi Lin, you are above, and I am below." ”
"Naturally. It's the same in bed. ”
“……”
Lin Yuan's mood was much better again because of her words, and she stood up from the dining table, "Look at you are so obedient, I will send someone to check on this dear friend." ”
"Her name is Sri Lanka Yaslin." She was afraid that he had forgotten the name.
"Clear."
Lin Yuan said and strode out of the restaurant.
Qin Xianyu looked at his tall figure, pondered for a moment, and couldn't help but say, "Young Master Lin." ”
Lin Yuan stopped and didn't look back.
"I want to ask why you're here to show off for me today......" she asked softly.
Hearing his words, Lin Yuan said as a matter of course, "How can your own dog be plucked by others." ”
After speaking, Lin Yuan left.
“……”
She's a canine......
Qin Xian was not angry, she actually said thank you, and she still had some gratitude, she would definitely put poison in the next cooking......
Next, Qin Xianyu and Lin Yuan lived a few days that were quite stable.
Lin Yuan is busy, and even when she is exercising every day, she often calls to ask for business, and the communication with her is basically in their dining room and bedroom.
To be honest, they almost all communicate in the form of gestures.
After figuring out Lin Yuan's temperament, Qin Xianyu no longer contradicted him, and then fought for the advantage of the quarrel, because that would only make him angry, and then she would be even more miserable.
Sitting in front of his computer again and opening the WeChat he usually uses for work, Qin Xianyu has the illusion of being in a different world.
She hadn't had such a normal life in a long time.
On WeChat, the president kept bombarding her with bloody GIF pictures of people slashed with kitchen knives, asking her to submit a new draft within a time limit and continue to create new ink paintings.
New ink painting.
She also wants to paint new ink paintings, but the problem is that she has no inspiration at the moment, and her mind is empty, either thinking about what to eat while serving Lin Yuan, or thinking about the need to go out less, otherwise she will run into Gu Sheng and Qin Baizhi in an attic.
In this case, where do you have any materials and inspiration?
These normal private things made her a little sore in her brain, and almost occupied all her brain capacity.
How to Draw a New Ink Painting......
Qin Xianyu took out a stack of picture scrolls, holding a ruler in his hand and scribbling, without the slightest inspiration.
Suddenly, outside the open door of the study, Lin Yuan's angry roar came, "What's the use of keeping you fools...... An error of 0.1 is also a deviation, haven't you ever been to school when you were a child...... If you do this again, you will do permanent damage to all of humanity...... Get out, get out of the group, get out of the group, get as far as you can......"
Lin Yuan was scolding again.
Qin Xianyu listened, and couldn't help but feel deep sympathy for his employees, Lin Yuan has always been stubborn in doing things, nitpicking, even the slightest small error can't be tolerated, and people are particularly easy to get angry.
She could hear a lot of directors and managers being bloodied by him every day.
Qin Xianyu stood up and was about to close the door, when suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.
Wait a minute.
Isn't that my best reality material at the moment......
What else would be more attractive than a manic.
She quickly returned to her desk, picked up a ruler and wrote a few big words on the white paper - "The actor is dying again".
Then Qin Xianyu quickly sorted out the brief outline of the ink painting and sent it to the president, and in less than a second, the president's words popped up on WeChat--
[Urging the president to die: Qin Xianyu, you are really making a big move, I thought you had retreated to the deep mountains and old forests. The idea of this paranoia is very good, and many people today have mental disorders. You give me the final version of the character as soon as possible. 】
Qin Xianyu looked at the words on the screen and typed out a row of words--
[Xianyu: Okay. 】
After communicating with the president, Qin Xianyu's inspiration was like a spring, and he quickly drew the actor's wheel corridor.
How tall is Lin Yuan, I'm afraid it's nearly one meter nine...... That's too high, too.
Lin Yuan's long legs, tall and lean posture, short hair is very neat, his face is slightly mixed with a bit of mixed blood, deep sword eyebrows, a pair of handsome eyes, very deep and bright, he has always carried the anger of others to annoy him, the bridge of his nose is high, and his mouth is a little sexy......
It's been completed.
As the person who knows Lin Yuan best, she doesn't dare to say that her paintings are perfect, at least they are not far from ten.
Qin Xianyu looked at the characters on the paper, and she painted Lin Yuan in ink.
This boy, just looking at it, is inevitably too handsome.
Qin Xianyu looked at the characters he had drawn, and actually lost his mind for a moment, and then wrote down the characteristics of the protagonist next to him - extremely paranoid, irritable, domineering and authoritarian, and invincible and big-hearted.
In the future, her dissatisfaction with Lin Yuan can be spit out into ink paintings.
Lin Yuan's life has begun to be virtual from this moment, and how to live every day is arranged by her.
In her ink paintings, she abused him as much as she liked.
It's exciting to think about.
On this day, Qin Xianyu's inspiration exploded, and he didn't stop his ruler until dusk, and his body was numb and stiff when he sat down.
Look at the time, it's time for the cook.
Qin Xianyu transferred the sketch to the computer for saving, then moved his arm and walked out of the study.
Passing through the side hall, Lin Yuan's displeased words came, "Why should I participate in such a grand dinner party for the rich...... Just send one of my secretaries. ”
"But after all, the other side is about to inherit ......," Mr. Oloskash said.
"If you don't go, you won't go, don't bother me with this kind of thing......" Lin Yuan was looking through the documents in his hand and interrupted Oloska Bush with an impatient expression.
Qin Xianyu glanced at it, tsk, Lin Yuan has been in temperament for 69 hours a day.
Gala dinner.
Qin Xianyu suddenly remembered that the grand event between Gu Sheng and Qin Baizhi was two days later, and the letter of worship without any signature was still lying in her bag.
She was really messed up by Lin Yuan, and now she can even forget about this.
Go, or not......
Qin Xianyu frowned, walked into the window and began to choose vegetables for lunch.
Just halfway through cooking, the landline suddenly vibrate, Qin Xianyu stir-fried with one hand, and took out the landline with the other, it was a call from his father.
She stayed for a moment before she answered, "Father." ”
She forgets how long she hasn't answered her father's call, these days, when she calls back, her parents won't answer, even if they are willing to answer, but they just hang up after two sentences.
"Hmm." Father's words were not emotional, "You still paint ink paintings at home now......"
"Yes, I'm still painting in ink." Qin Xianyu said while stir-frying, listening to his father's long-lost words, his nose was a little sour, "Father, are you and your mother okay......
"Do you know that Qin Baizhi's grand event is called a grand event of concubines by the media......" The father asked without answering.
Qin Baizhi.
It's actually for my sister.
"Yes, I know."
Qin Xianyu said lightly.
Lin Yuan suddenly walked in from outside, and when he saw her on the phone, he didn't make a sound, but just walked to her side, raised his hand to pick up a pair of chopsticks, and began to eat the dishes she had made.
He must have starved to death in his previous life, so he knew how to eat and eat.
Qin Xianyu glanced at him, and her father's words sounded in her landline, "You know how many people are paying attention to this grand event...... At that time, our domestic and foreign media will pay attention to it, this is a once-in-a-lifetime event for Qin Baizhi, and I don't expect that there will be the slightest bad report at that time. ”
Not good to report.
Are you afraid that she will make trouble at a big event......
"Don't worry, I won't go."
Qin Xianyu said, turning his head, Lin Yuan had already eliminated the dishes, but the cherry lips didn't even have some oil stains, and he could always eat them well.
"No, isn't it going to be written as a family disharmony again......," the father was a little dissatisfied, "On that day, you go with us, don't mess around with us, don't talk, just eat." ”
"But I'm not going to ......"
Hearing his words, his father hurriedly said excitedly, "You still have to make trouble for a few years before you stop, they are going to get married, do you really not give face to your sister...... I've raised you for so many years, you always have to give something back, you white-eyed wolf. ”
I've raised you for so many years, you always have to give something back, you white-eyed wolf.
The big hat of the grace of the earth's nurturing grace is buttoned down, who can resist.
Qin Xianyu listened quietly, his words were a little astringent, and said, "I know, well, I'll go." ”
Obviously, now she doesn't want to have any more entanglements with Gu Sheng and them, but her father still has her to appear.
Reality always backfires.
Hopefully, this will be the last time today.
"That's for the best."
After his father finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly, without the slightest nostalgia.
Qin Xianyu put down the landline, put out the dishes in the pot, and then looked at the side, okay, a few crystal boxes were eaten cleanly, and there were almost no green onions left.
Lin Yuan stood lazily beside her, his handsome eyes staring at the dishes she had just served.
“……”
Are you a pig......
Qin Xianyu really wanted to ask this.
"Your gaze is like saying I'm a pig." Lin Yuan's gaze swept sharply towards her.