Chapter 12: The Master Strikes

Manager Zhuo hurriedly took out the drawings printed on A4 paper in his hand and placed them neatly in front of Song Cambridge.

Song Cambridge was a little impatient, he didn't come to the restaurant today for the restaurant's business, he hadn't settled his own big deal.

"It's nice to decide these little things yourself......"

Before he finished speaking, Song Cheng, who had a look at his hand, commented casually: "Not bad." ”

Song Cambridge immediately raised his eyes when he heard this, and his attitude became two points serious.

"Huh?"

He stretched his neck: "Second brother, which one do you think is good?" ”

Song Cheng put down the tableware and carefully admired the drawings in his hand.

There are a total of fifteen pictures, each of which is full of visual impact, bright colors, and vivid theme images.

The main thing is the fun of the picture, which is very rare.

For example, in one of them, a hole was broken in a clearly striped brick wall, and an arm stretched out from the hole. And that thick arm is just like a real human arm, which is very visually impactful.

Song Cheng looked at them one by one, and Song Cambridge also looked down one by one.

After a few glances, he kept nodding: "Sure enough, it's good." ”

Song Cambridge raised his eyes and looked at Manager Zhuo: "Which master is this invited?" What's your problem? ”

Manager Zhuo hurriedly replied: "This is the third draft given by the master, didn't you still say that you want three or five pieces?" I'm thinking about it, so I'll let people give a few more reference options, no, the manuscript sent for the third time. Boss, if you see it, we will settle it, and when it is over, we will let the master come and paint it, and it will not be much before we open. ”

Manager Zhuo smiled happily as he spoke, and an expression of "you have the final say" was vividly displayed on his face.

Song Cambridge knew it and let him choose.

Song Cheng had already put down all the drawings, and Song Cambridge had read them twice more.

Each one has characteristics, and each one is good, which is sad.

"I'm very happy with the style, it's funny, and I hate the rigid wall paintings. Well, although the painting is elegant, it can't be done with things that ghosts can't understand, and this style that the whole people like is the main stream. ”

Manager Zhuo hurriedly said: "Yes, master, this is a combination of fantasy and realism, a mixture of fairy tales and reality. Therefore, the style of painting is realistic, but the content is quite childlike, I believe that after the picture of our restaurant in this series of pictures, it will definitely win the favor of many children and diners. ”

Song Cambridge didn't know much about painting, but he could see.

"Second brother, which ones do you think are good to keep?"

Song Cheng's eyes fell on the drawing, and he said for a long time: "If the effect is still the same as the drawing after putting it on the wall, take it all." ”

Song Cambridge was stunned: "It's ......"

He subconsciously looked around at his restaurant, which was not small: "How can there be so many walls to paint?" ”

Manager Zhuo had the courage to interject: "Boss, if the wall of the stairs upstairs is also used, this series of pictures can be drawn." ”

Song Cambridge twisted his eyebrows: "My restaurant is a mid-to-high-end Western restaurant, all of which are painted, with bells and whistle......s."

He turned to Song Cheng uncertainly: "Good-looking? ”

Song Cheng really thought about it seriously and gave a suggestion: "Your style is changed to a theme restaurant, and if you match these paintings in the decoration, it will be very harmonious, and the atmosphere will only be strong, not fancy." ”

Song Cambridge will be suspicious: "That...... Okay, too. ”

The matter was decided in this way, but after Song Cheng left with a full meal, Song Cambridge, who was immersed in adjusting the decoration style, reacted.

"Why should I bother to change the restaurant I've already formed for a few drawings?"

The drawing flung behind him: "Manager Zhuo, don't bother me if it's not important." ”

Song Cambridge jumped in the car to chase Song Cheng, his big business has not yet been completed.

Manager Zhuo hurriedly ran out: "Boss, does the graffiti start?" ”

Song Cambridge knocked down the window before stepping on the accelerator: "Paint, I'll come back and take a look after the finished product, and I'll talk about it then." ”

Yundu University.

Gu Xiaoxiao finally found Liu Qianzhou in the library, and a cup of bubble tea was placed in front of Liu Qianzhou.

Liu Qianzhou raised her eyes, Gu Xiaoxiao smiled at her lightly, her eyes were shining, and when she raised her eyes, the smile on her face instantly became greater.

"Good news, bad news, which one to listen to first?"

Liu Qianzhou frowned, his clear eyes straightened for two seconds, "Good news." ”

Gu Xiaoxiao pulled out a chair and sat down opposite her: "The third draft of the drawings you handed over to me has been approved, you don't need to revise it, and you don't have to think about it again." ”

Liu Qianzhou sat stunned for a few seconds, and finally had an expression on his face.

"Really?"

Her eyes brightened little by little, and a smile slowly appeared in her eyes, and the smile slowly expanded on her face.

Gu Xiaoxiao nodded violently: "Of course it's true, I came to tell you the news, can it be fake?" ”

"So, which ones did they choose?" Liu Qianzhou asked again.

The work of graffiti was introduced to her by Gu Xiaoxiao, and she was found as soon as the semester started, and she was in contact with each other intermittently, it has been so long since the National Day holiday, and I thought it was yellow.

Liu Qianzhou didn't feel at ease, she let it be changed and added, and she also coped with it roughly.

I didn't expect ......

Passed!

Liu Qianzhou's joy came to him after realizing it, his smile became more and more open, and the corners of his eyes were full of joy.

Gu Xiaoxiao thought back to the other party's words: "That's what Manager Zhuo said, he said that what he liked was the aura and talent conveyed by the picture, and said that it was rare to meet such a talented and down-to-earth painter, and he was ready to ......"

Gu Xiaoxiao glanced at Liu Qianzhou and deliberately dragged out the tail note.

Liu Qianzhou tilted his head and waited nervously with the atmosphere created by Gu Xiaoxiao.

Gu Xiaoxiao suddenly laughed: "I bought them all!" ”

This laugh, good fellow, the whole library looked up and looked at it with a look of neurosis eyes.

How do you pronounce that poem? Fighting, fighting, startling a shoal of gulls and herons, at the moment it is full of pictures.

Liu Qianzhou's smile was stuck on his face, but it was indeed great news.

But ...... "How can I have time to paint it all?" ”

Didn't you say three or five pairs?

Gu Xiaoxiao, who was silently "say-sorry" to the surroundings, held her head in her hands, rested her chin on the table, and lowered her voice by at least five decibels: "It's all money!" ”

Liu Qianzhou hesitated for a moment and nodded: "But I can't just make money, I can't go to class, right?" ”

After noticing that there were a lot less malicious eyes around her, Gu Xiaoxiao sat up straight with a serious face.

"So you're telling me now, you can't do it, you're going to push?"

Liu Qianzhou shook his head: "I want to think about how to arrange time." ”

The restaurant will open next month, and today it will be the eighteenth, fifteen graffiti, and it will not be enough to paint a day.

Besides, she can't do nothing all day and paint in the store, right?

After Gu Xiaoxiao saw Liu Qianzhou silent, she thought about it seriously, looked at the time displayed on her mobile phone, and sighed.