It's enjoyable and enjoyable to be able to paint with good materials.

Liu Qianzhou quickly wrote down the things he needed on a piece of paper and handed them to Manager Zhuo.

Song Cambridge reached out halfway to pick up the paper and looked at it.

Manager Zhuo asked with a snort: "Boss, do you want to go to the purchase together?" ”

Song Cambridge's eyes were still on Liu Qianzhou's chic words, and as soon as Manager Zhuo's words came out, his eyes were straight.

Liu Qianzhou looked at Song Cambridge: "Song Cambridge, I think you should go together, because these things are not cheap, you have to pay." ”

This is a matter of course, and it is very smooth.

Song Cambridge turned to Liu Qianzhou, unexpectedly met her dark eyes, as if at that moment, he crashed into the whirlpool of her eyes.

Her eyes seemed to be saying a thousand words to him, but when she looked closely, she didn't say anything.

A few seconds later, Song Cambridge looked away, and there was some chagrin on his face.

"That's okay, I'll go there myself, master."

Song Cambridge pretended to say something calmly, and buried his head in the list in his hand.

"Are you sure that's all? Nothing else? ”

Liu Qianzhou shook his head: "Not for the time being, because I don't know how much I need." ”

"Hmm."

Song Cambridge didn't look at Liu Qianzhou again, took the paper, threw down the car key in his hand, and shouted to Manager Zhuo sideways: "Let's go." ”

Manager Zhuo came out of the counter without saying a word.

Xiaojie raised his eyes: "Eh, manager, what about me?" ”

Manager Zhuo turned around: "You look at the store, and by the way, go and prepare the ladder and table lamp that Xiao Liu needs." ”

"Okay!" Xiaojie hurriedly agreed.

Liu Qianzhou exhaled softly, and then continued to work.

After changing the ladder and Xiaojie's help, Liu Qianzhou's efficiency was much faster.

In less than an hour, the black, white and gray light and shadow had all been erected.

After completion, Liu Qianzhou stood on the ladder to collect the details, and Xiaojie couldn't stop admiring on the ground.

"Xiao Liu, your painting is too realistic, just like the picture in a black and white art movie, I think it looks good without color, and it also has a three-dimensional effect, which is also very realistic."

Liu Qianzhou shook his head: "Without color assistance, the visual impact and realism are still much worse, such as the light sense of the ground and glass, which is expressed in black, white and gray, which is very bad." ”

Xiaojie hurriedly shook his head: "I think it's already very good, it's amazing, really." ”

After Liu Qianzhou collected the details, he got down the ladder and stared at the wall calmly as he did before he first started writing.

Xiaojie kept boasting: "A few hours ago, this wall was still the same as an ordinary wall, and in less than half a day, it was like being alive and alive." ”

Liu Qianzhou's gaze was interrupted by Xiaojie's praise, and she smiled embarrassedly, burying her head a little shyly.

"It's not that exaggerated."

Xiaojie hurriedly helped her move the ladder: "Are you thirsty?" I'll make you a drink. ”

Liu Qianzhou tilted his head to look at Xiaojie: "Do you want money?" ”

Xiaojie was stunned for a moment, and laughed again: "You really care about money, don't worry, Manager Zhuo is not here, and the boss is not here, now I am the boss, I don't want money." ”

Liu Qianzhou licked his dry lips, he came out too quickly today and didn't bring a water cup, so he ......

"What are you going to drink? Coffee? Milk tea, or fruit juice? Xiaojie asked again.

Liu Qianzhou estimated the time of the return time between Song Cambridge and Manager Zhuo, and then said: "Milk tea, hot milk tea." ”

"Okay!" Xiaojie immediately responded and walked out.

Out of the corridor, the person turned back again: "Xiao Liu, why are you still standing there if you don't come out?" Milk tea is fast, do you want to drink it outside the bathroom? ”

Liu Qianzhou squirmed for a moment, then walked out of the corridor.

About five minutes later, Liu Qianzhou put a cup of milk tea in front of him, which was steaming hot and smelly.

It is served in a delicate coffee cup with a small dish and a small but delicate spoon.

"Stockings milk tea, you drink it to see if the milk flavor is strong enough, and whether it is sweet enough." Xiaojie said with a smile.

Liu Qianzhou cherished it and took a sip, and a satisfied smile almost overflowed from the corner of his eyes.

"It's delicious, it's sweet, it's delicious, thank you." Thank you from the bottom of my heart, and my eyes are bright.

Xiaojie suddenly scratched his head a little shyly, "You're welcome, you have worked hard to paint, this is as it should be, even if the manager and boss are in the store, there will be no opinion." ”

Liu Qianzhou wanted to taste it slowly, but she was afraid that Song Cambridge and they would bump into her when they came back.

So in a state of great regret and struggle, I drank a few big sips of milk tea.

"Thank you, it's delicious, I've ever had the best milk tea." Liu Qianzhou said with a smile.

Xiaojie was embarrassed: "I replaced the saccharin with caramel, so there will be a very sweet fragrance, I think you are like caramel, sweet and sweet, like a fairy tale." ”

In fact, what Xiaojie wants to say is that he thinks that love should be like caramel, sweet and sweet, as sweet as a fairy tale, but he doesn't know if it's true.

Liu Qianzhou licked his lips, and his breath was full of aroma.

"Thank you, if you like to paint, I'll paint you a portrait when I'm free."

She spoke, and quickly added, "I rarely paint portraits." ”

"Okay, then I'll thank you first!" Xiaojie laughed.

Liu Qianzhou quickly returned to the corridor, drank the things in the store, and was a little weak-hearted, and just wanted to get out of the scene quickly.

Song Cambridge has not yet returned, and Liu Qianzhou has already begun to paint a second model.

It was completed faster than she expected, and she thought it would be barely a day.

Song Cheng passed by Princess Sissi, the car was parked outside, and people went directly into the store.

There was no one in the store, Song Cheng sat on a high stool next to the front desk, and Zuo Yi and Yuan Jin wandered around the spacious dining room.

Soon the left wing returned: "Sir, it seems that there is no one. ”

It's really weird, the door of the restaurant is open, but there is no one, what kind of managers did Song Gongzi spend money on.

Song Cheng lowered his eyebrows, and he was not ready to call Song Cambridge, so he got up to leave.

Yuan Jin came out of the corridor on the side, and when he came to the front, he said inexplicably: "Sir, people are over there." ”

Song Cheng looked sideways, his face indifferent as usual.

But he was still ready to leave, because suddenly he had no idea of seeing the boy.

Yuan Jin was stunned when he saw that the boss was still leaving, and hurriedly said: "I'm painting, what kind of graffiti is it, Mr. go take a look?" ”

The left wing turned to Yuan Jin and subconsciously asked, "What's wrong with you today?" ”

Song Cheng turned his head, glanced at Yuan Jin, didn't refute his face, and turned to walk towards the corridor.

Song Cheng's tall figure appeared in the corridor, and his appearance, no matter where he was, was not something that people could ignore.

The light in the corridor changed, and Liu Qianzhou grabbed the pen in his hand and turned his head to look out.

She stood on the ladder, stepping on the stairs on her two legs, her little white face looked particularly clear and lovely in the dim light, and her eyes were unusually bright, like a spark in the night, like the brightest star hanging high in the night sky before dawn.