"Madam, the painting is now for you, and please understand the difficulties of our subordinates. If it is convenient for you to inform Mr. Ye in the past two days, you can say it. You just said ......"

Tang Qingyu showed a polite smile.

She knew that the manager must have been scared to death by now. I'm afraid that if there is something in this painting, he will have no way to explain it to Ye Jingnian.

"Don't worry, I'm talking, and I'll send you back this painting in two days at the latest. Recently, Ye Jingnian's company has been busy, so he won't come here. ”

Leaving the Yaoguang Club, Tang Qingyu was extra vigilant and got into another online car-hailing car.

According to the address provided by Qi Yuntian, Tang Qingyu found the painter who promised to help.

Unexpectedly, the other party turned out to be a foreign face.

"Hello."

Foreign painters speak a broken Mandarin, which sounds non-standard to the people of the Empire, but to foreigners, it is already very valuable.

"Hello, I am a friend of Qi Yuntian Qi, and he introduced me."

Tang Qingyu was wearing sunglasses and didn't plan to take them off.

Because she didn't know how long she would be dealing with this exotic painter, she didn't want to expose too much.

"Are you asking me for help and want me to copy a painting?"

"Yes."

"What about painting? Let me see. ”

Tang Qingyu is also in a hurry, and he likes this straightforward way very much. So he took the painting out of the box and hung it on the wall of the studio.

"The man in this painting ......"

The foreign painter glanced at the woman in the painting, and then looked in the direction of Tang Qingyu.

Tang Qingyu knew that this painter had misunderstood.

"Oh, it's not me, I just like it, but the owner of the painting doesn't want to give it to me, so I thought I could find a skilled person to copy it, so I can hang it at home and enjoy it."

The painter's eyes were full of surprise.

"Over the years, I've helped many people copy paintings, including portraits, but this painting looks like a mediocre technique, are you sure it's because you like it?"

A foreigner with a lot of things......

Tang Qingyu's heart was secretly troubled, shouldn't this matter be handed over with one hand and delivered with the other?

"I'm sorry, why I like this painting is my personal privacy, you ...... You don't have the right to ask, right? ”

The painter shrugged, Tang Qingyu's words made sense, but it was just a business.

"Although the technique of this painting is ordinary, the background is more difficult to deal with, and it cannot be done in an hour or two."

Tang Qingyu was slightly disappointed.

"Can it be as soon as possible?"

"You put this painting here, I have another job today, and I'll start painting it for you tomorrow."

"Tomorrow? Too late. ”

"If you're feeling late, you can find someone else."

Tang Qingyu's words came to his lips and he suffocated back, foreigners talk like this, straight to the point.

If they can do it, they can do it, and if they can't do it, they will never agree.

There is almost no such thing as bargaining in their Western thinking.

"Okay, it's okay to start tomorrow, so can I get a copy of this painting by tomorrow evening?"

Tang Qingyu's words made the painter's expression stagnate.

“what？ whysohurry？ ”

Why is there such a hurry? If he could, Tang Qingyu would rather stay here every step of the way, whether it was two hours or four hours......

Tomorrow evening was the latest she could accept.