The final overhaul has been completed, and when Nangong Chen and his friends came out, all the oil paintings had already been hung up.

The friend simply packed up his toolbox, Nangong Chen also helped slightly, and then the two of them walked towards the parking lot on the left.

Alyssa is glad that she didn't wear her favorite stiletto heel today, but she is also annoyed why she didn't wear a pair of sneakers, and this pair of wedges is not as good as stiletto.

Panting, she paused as she caressed the pillars, looking at the empty field and the makeshift platform.

The workers who were still packing up looked at her, and the wooden belt was puzzled.

Alyssa gasped, then walked over and said, "What's the name of the person who came out of here just now?" ”

One of the employees closest to her frowned and said, "Miss Elisa, which one are you referring to, there were a lot of people coming out here just now." ”

"Very, very tall!" Alyssa stretched out her hand and gestured, "Very handsome, just the most handsome one!" ”

The employee looked confused.

A worker on the other side said, "You said, it can't be the painter!" ”

"Painter?" Alyssa walked over and said busily, "What kind of painter?" What is it called? ”

The worker shook his head: "I don't know what it's called, but you're talking about the most handsome, so it must be him." ”

"Him!" Not far away, an employee also shouted, "If you say that you are the most handsome, then I also know that the most handsome artist today is only this painter!" ”

"Yes, tall, good-looking, by the way, he is a Chinese!"

Alyssa was stunned: "Chinese?!" ”

She lowered her brow and began to reminisce desperately in her head.

"That's ...... so"

After a moment, Alyssa whispered.

It's no wonder that when she asked so many artists to paint by the pool, none of them could paint like that.

It turned out to be Chinese......

Very deep eyebrows, high nose bridge, only Chinese can achieve such perfection and elegance, not the exaggeration of Europeans.

"Then," she looked up again, "do you know his name?" ”

Several people shook their heads: "You can go and ask the person in charge of the venue." ”

"No, he seems to have been called in to help, and he is not in the scope of payment, right?"

"That must have been called by his friend, your brain!"

"yes, haha."

……

A group of people chatted on their own.

Alyssa smiled and thanked her, and left.

The person in charge of the venue had already gone home, and Alyssa found his number and called him, who gave her a number and asked her to ask for herself.

Alyssa felt that something was wrong, and then gave the person in charge a promise that if he could find the name and number of the friend, she would give him a generous thank you in return.

The person in charge said yes, and then Alyssa went back to the car and prepared to go home.

"How long are you going to stay in France this time?" The friend who was sitting in the passenger seat in the car asked Nangong Chen.

Nangong Chen hit the steering wheel, looked at the road conditions in front of him, and said, "Not sure." ”

"It's really not easy to meet you, Chen, you're always mysterious, like you don't have a stable job, but you have a high income."

"I'm a painter." Nangong Chen said lightly, "Don't you know how valuable my paintings are?" ”

"That's right." My friend sighed and looked out the window, "If you don't say it, I almost forgot that you are actually a more powerful and hidden painter." ”

At this time, his mobile phone rang, he glanced at the screen, and pouted: "The boss called, are they not satisfied with the color of our oil paintings?" ”

"Let's take it." Nangong Chen said.

"Hello?" My friend picked up the phone, "Hello, boss." ”

Nangong Chen glanced at him sideways, looked back at the road in front of him, and after crossing a street, stopped at a traffic light intersection.

"What?" The friend raised his eyebrows, "My friend is also paid?" ”

Nangong Chen paused, his thick eyebrows furrowed slightly.

The friend looked at him: "My friend's name and bank account?" ”

The corners of Nangong Chen's lips hooked, and he turned his head to look at him with a smile.

"What do you want his name and bank account for, why can't you just give it to me, and then I will transfer it?"

"When it comes to money, I think it's better for us to leave it to him directly." The person in charge said with a smile on the other side of the phone.

"Oh, so what do you mean by that, don't you trust me?" Said a friend.

"It's not like this, but it's better to give him directly, saving you trouble."

"Don't worry, I will definitely give it to him, and you don't have to be afraid that I will embezzle this money." The friend said, "After all, he and I are in the same car right now, he is next to me, and he can hear all our conversations, or I will ask him to say hello to you?" ”

"Hello, boss." After he finished speaking, Nangong Chen followed closely and said, "If I am also paid, please transfer my money to my friend's card, thank you." ”

The person in charge frowned, he really couldn't find any excuse at all, but he still said a little unwillingly: "Hello, sir, may I ask what is your name?" Your work is amazing, I wanted to have the pleasure of getting to know you. ”

"Nobody, no need to worry."

"Do you hear that?" The friend grinned and said, "That's it, boss, I'll hang up first!" Don't forget to send your money! Bye! ”

The friend put away his phone and said curiously: "It's really strange, this person in charge is notoriously stingy and stingy, and he doesn't have to do so many things at all." ”

"I know why." Nangong Chen continued to drive after the red light ended, and said, "It seems that today's dinner money will be saved for you." ”

"What do you mean?"

"It means that these days, oh no, it should be these months, I won't appear in front of you, and you have to be careful of your mobile phone and personal safety, not surprisingly, you should be strictly monitored."

"Ah, Chen! You can't do that to me! ”

"Thank you for your hard work, man," Nangong Chen smiled, "This is not what I want." ”

Alyssa's feelings all the way back are mixed.

After driving through the gate, she happened to meet Wilson's car also returned, she got out of the car, gave Wilson a cold look, and walked away with her head held high.

Wilson had long been accustomed to her temper, and he was too lazy to care, and walked to another place.

As soon as she returned to the room, Alyssa couldn't wait to pick up the phone, and several times she tried to dial the person in charge, but she was put up with patience again.

After waiting for a long time, the person in charge finally called: "I'm sorry, Miss Elisa, the artist just won't reveal his friend's name and any relevant information. ”

Alyssa pursed her lips, expecting that the man was so smart that she might have sensed something.

She gritted her teeth: "Then you give me his phone number and I'll handle it!" ”