Park Dong only looked down at the work of the next interviewer, ignoring Tang Xiaoqing's arguments.

Tang Xiaoqing, who originally thought that she had met a nobleman, looked at Pu Dong with hatred.

But Tang Xiaoqing would never make a big fuss on such an occasion, if that happened, there might be really no hope.

Tang Xiaoqing just wants to fight for it again.

So, she bit her lip and left with the assistant editor-in-chief.

Those who didn't pass the interview were directly invited out of the office of Painted Heaven.

Those who pass through are waiting in the rest area of Painted Paradise.

Seeing that Tang Xiaoqing was invited out, Fang Yuan was stunned for a moment, and her face unconsciously showed smugness.

At the moment when Tang Xiaoqing walked out of the office, she heard Fang Yuan say to others behind her: "Not everything in this world can be settled with money......

She really thinks of herself as the eldest lady of a rich family!

I wouldn't think so about Park Dong, so I didn't choose myself, right?

Do they have a hatred of the rich?

It shouldn't be!

I heard that Park Dong is also very rich, he can sell hundreds of thousands of millions of any painting at every turn!

Tang Xiaoqing was puzzled.

She frowned, standing outside the gates of Painted Heaven.

"Miss Tang, aren't you going back?" Wu Yu, who had been waiting outside the door, saw Tang Xiaoqing's brows tightened, so he stepped forward and asked.

"If you don't go back yet, I'll wait for their editor-in-chief!" Tang Xiaoqing said, "I must ask for an explanation today, I can't just give up." ”

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Tang Xiaoqing waited outside the door for more than two hours, and her legs were numb.

When I was about to get off work, I finally saw Park Dong walking out.

"Why are you still here?" When Pu Dong saw Tang Xiaoqing, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

"Mr. Park, I just want to know where I don't meet the requirements? I really like painting heaven," Tang Xiaoqing was busy promoting herself, "As long as I am allowed to join, I will definitely become a qualified illustrator!" ”

Pu Dong looked at Wu Yu, who was standing straight behind Tang Xiaoqing like a telephone pole, and said directly: "Our personnel list has been decided." I'm sorry. ”

Park Dong said that he was leaving.

Wu Yu saw that Tang Xiaoqing was eager to keep Park Dong, and he directly blocked Park Dong's way.

"What? Are you going to let your bodyguards use force against me? Park Dong looked displeased.

"Wu Yu, don't worry about it." Tang Xiaoqing pulled Wu Yu away and said with a sincere face, "Teacher Park, do you have any misunderstanding about me?" Can you tell me why I don't meet the requirements of Painted Heaven? ”

"Since you want to know, I'll tell you." Park Dong said directly, "For me, painting is a spiritual need of life, and I want to paint, and only through painting can I have a sense of accomplishment."

"That's what I am." Tang Xiaoqing hurriedly said.

Every time I finish a satisfactory work, I feel a sense of accomplishment that I can't get in exchange for any amount of money.

"Painting must not only be a spiritual need, but also an economic need. You have to keep painting to have food, and you have to keep painting to make your economic conditions better and better. Park Dong continued, "I hate the idea that art is sacred, but I also hate turning art into a business. In my eyes, an illustrator can have both spiritual and financial needs in order to have great creativity. ”

Hearing this, Tang Xiaoqing, who was already a little angry, admired Park Dong even more.

These two requirements are clearly their own.