Chapter 49: Diaphragm

Jiang Xinyan didn't shout for too long, and after a while, calm returned outside the door.

Song Wan took out her mobile phone after everything was settled.

Chen Wan.

She typed this name into the browser, and the first item that popped up on the page was Chen Wan's encyclopedia.

Graduated from the world's best art academies, and became an alumnus of top painters.

Participated in major foreign art exhibitions, became famous, and the starting price of a painting was as high as one million..... In the past few years abroad, she has indeed been very popular.

'Fame, money...' what she wanted back then is now in her hands.

Song Wan glanced twice and put down her phone.

The bell rang again at this time, and when I picked it up, I saw that it was Lu Sheng's.

Song Wan picked up the phone, and the man's voice was lazy and playful, "I heard that you want me." ”

Jiang Xinyan is really a treasure.

The speed of the message was too fast, Song Wan put down the paintbrush and raised her eyebrows, "Do you believe this?" ”

"I'm sure Yeon-yeon won't lie to me." Lu Sheng is serious.

Song Wan chuckled, "She won't lie to you, I can always fool her." ”

There was a low laugh from there, and Lu Sheng changed his sitting position on the sofa, "I dreamed of you last night." ”

He said.

Song Wan suddenly thought of the last glance in her dream, and Lu Sheng's face was exceptionally clear.

"Dream about what?"

Answering casually, Song Wan got up and walked to the back tea machine to pick up a glass of water.

Over there, Lu Sheng's tone was careless, "It's nothing, I dreamed that you told me, let me take you away." ”

The hand holding the water glass tightened.

Song Wan was in a trance for a few seconds.

Then she took a sip of the water glass, and after putting it down, she said, "So pure, I thought your dreams were all yellow waste." ”

"Am I so?" Lu Sheng smiled evilly, "If I wanted to, I wouldn't have let you go last night." ”

"Looks like I have to thank you for letting me go."

Lu Sheng, "It's good to know." ”

You're really welcome.

The relationship between the two was not to the point of being able to chat, and after saying these two words, Lu Sheng went straight to the point, "I have something to do tomorrow, you contact me when you go to Qiushuitai, and I will ask the property to give you the key." ”

Song Wan said, "Okay." ”

After finishing business, the phone hung up.

Tomorrow I will start to work on the wall painting, and Song Wan will devote herself to completing the rest of the orders today.

Qin Su was not there, and the studio was too quiet.

After Song Wan finished painting the last painting, she got up and walked to the window to open the curtains, and the sky was covered with fish and white belly.

It's early in the morning.

More than ten hours passed, and there were varying degrees of soreness in my arms and back.

The studio has a bathroom with a bathtub.

Song Wan took off her paint-stained long skirt, walked in, adjusted the water temperature, and took a bath.

Probably too tired, she fell asleep in the bathtub.

No dreams.

When she woke up again, she was awakened by the sound of the wind rolling up the curtains and hitting the wall.

Song Wan has always slept lightly.

When he woke up, he was a little soft, his skin was white and white, and his fingers were wrinkled layer by layer.

Getting up from the bathtub, Song Wan wore a long dress and walked out, it was still early, she ordered a takeout on her mobile phone.

Then pick up the finished picture and put it in the room next to it.

Ten paintings are laid out and waiting for acceptance.

Song Wan sent a message to Qin Su, telling her that the order was completed, and whether she would pick up the goods or need to deliver them in the future, she would hand it over to Qin Su to communicate.

There is an attic above the room, and after Song Wan sent the message, he walked up the stairs barefoot.

This attic is Song Wan's private domain, and no one has ever come up except her.

has cooperated with Qin Su for so long, and there is only one time, and Qin Su has no intention of breaking in.

That time Song Wan stayed on it for too long, and she was hungry for too long, and when she got up, she had low blood sugar, she was dizzy and didn't stand firm, she fell to the ground, and when she heard the movement, Qin Su came up in a panic once.

There is a door in the attic, and the key is only available to Song Wan.

She opened the door and walked in, and saw the man's bare back.

Very conspicuous.

An eagle with outstretched wings on its back.

Song Wan watched quietly for a long time, and when she came up, she was holding a painting in her hand, the one she painted for Lu Sheng last time.

Walk over, set up a shelf, and place this one next to your bare back, close to it.

Song Wan stepped back and walked farther.

The eyes swept back and forth between the two until they overlapped, and some memories became clearer and clearer.

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The takeaway arrived quickly, and after a while, there was a knock on the door downstairs.

Song Wan came out of the attic and locked the door.

took the takeaway, Song Wan glanced at the time, and it was only seven o'clock in the morning.

After eating, she went back to Mansion No. 1, put on makeup simply, changed her clothes, and went to Qiushuitai today is not an official start, Lu Sheng has high requirements, and Song Wan will design first.

She didn't drive, and when she arrived at Qiushuitai, she left the driver's phone.

In this place, there will not be a taxi for ten days and half a month, and she has to come up every day to do wall paintings, leave a contact information, and call a taxi at any time.

After Song Wan arrived, he sent a message to Lu Sheng.

After a while, the property came over with the key, took the key, and Song Wan opened the door.

The villa is renovated, it should be empty for a long time, there is no smell in the house, but there is a faint fragrance.

It's clean and should always have someone come to the door to clean it regularly.

There are several places that need wall painting, and almost every place where murals need to be hung, Lu Sheng asks for wall painting.

But the largest one is in the study, and Lu Sheng asked the entire wall at the back of the study to be done, and the project is quite large, and it can't be completed in a month.

Song Wan measured the size, and each place combined the decoration style and furnishings to have a specific concept design.

Draw a sketch with a pen and paper and take a picture for Lu Sheng to see.

There is no doubt about Song Wan's aesthetics, and the sketches look very advanced, almost perfectly in line with Lu Sheng's requirements.

Satisfaction is satisfaction.

"A few more, I'll pick one."

Seeing Lu Sheng's reply, Song Wan was not surprised.

When Lu Sheng replied to the message, He Zhi was next to him, followed by the sketch sent by Song Wan, and said, "I think it's pretty good, you are not satisfied with this, are the requirements too high?" ”

Lu Sheng said, "What do you know, my Lu Sheng's money is so easy to earn?" ”

Dare to be affectionate is deliberate.

However, He Zhi really didn't understand, "I remember your house, when I just bought it the year before last, Chen Wan said that the wall painting would be handed over to her in the future, you don't need it ready-made, you have to find someone else, and if you find it, you feel distressed about the money." ”

"Still." He Zhi was puzzled, "Why don't you look for Chen Wan, maybe this house will be lived by the two of you in the future, you are not afraid that Chen Wan will be in your heart after looking for Song Wan?" ”

"What should the diaphragm do?" Lu Sheng didn't care, and said, "It's not certain if she lives or not." ”

"I still complain that people don't accompany you back to China."

Lu Sheng didn't reply, I don't know if it's a default.