On the second day of the family reunion, Gao Qiu returned to the beauty salon with his brother Gao Yao, and solved the thorny problems such as soliciting customers and card items one by one, and returned to Jinhai the next day.

He analyzed the advantages and market share of his peers, subdivided the national strategic map of Gaoqiu with Li Shuang, and sorted out a more accurate marketing layout.

This is highly respected by Gaoqiu, which is also an important factor for Gaoqiu to let Gaoguang be a manager and share his energy.

Because, golf has more important things to do.

The farmer's market is full of groceries, and the only butcher shop is surrounded by fruit stalls, which makes it seem out of place.

In front of the stall, Gao Qiu saw Fan Wei in the backyard with a knife in his hand, and a living pig was slaughtered alive.

A person who holds a knife every day and kills decisively, actually grows in the wild, and he paints well.

It's hard to find!

"Hey, it's you."

Seeing the high ball in front of the meat stall smiling at himself, Fan Wei hurriedly greeted him.

"Oh yes." Suddenly, he turned his head and ran back: "Qiuqiu wait for me." ”

Fan Wei appeared again, there was an extra picture scroll in his hand, the high ball took it with both hands, opened a corner and quickly glanced at it, and quickly closed it.

"Good painting, oops." Gao Qiu glanced at the farmer's market and pretended to be surprised: "There are masters like Master Fan in this market, it's not simple!" ”

To make a play, you have to do a full set.

Gaoqiu hurriedly took out the prepared 1,000 pieces and stuffed them into Fan Wei's hand.

The latter was stunned, and looked at the high ball in a daze, and his eyes seemed to be full of questions: "This kid must not be a fool, right?" ”

"What's the matter, Master Fan, the pen fee is not enough, right?"

As he spoke, Goball reached into his pocket, which was cleaner than his face, and pulled out air.

Meaning that the golf still had to pay for it, Fan Wei was flattered, he didn't know that the ordinary paintings on weekdays were worshiped as gods by the young man in front of him, and his heart was stirred with thousands of waves.

In an instant, Fanwei's eyes were moist, and he held the highball in his arms.

Hey, men have been in a good relationship lately, and they all want to be close?

"Goball, thanks, come." Fan Wei wiped a handful of tears, and then put the one thousand that was not yet hot in his hand, as well as the change that Gaoqiu gave him yesterday in his pocket, and stuffed it into Gaoqiu's pocket: "As long as you like it, I will create paintings for you every day in the future, Bole, thank you!" ”

Fan Wei was full of emotion, and then brought a hanging of pork belly to the high ball, with tears in his eyes.

Carrying meat, carrying money, and holding paintings, there was a smile on the face of the highball on the road.

At noon, his brother Gao Yao made a large plate of chestnut stew, and the three Gaoqiu sisters and brothers ate the aroma of thieves.

In his previous life, my brother worked as a chef for a few years, and he made a lot of money before he did the beauty industry.

In the past two days, the junior college class of the Agricultural and Guangzhou School is preparing for the preliminary examination, and students do not need to go to school.

After the meal, Gao Qiu bought some fruit to send his sister back to the Paradise Repertory Theatre, and entered the lobby to watch his sister leave.

"Hey, get ready for the lights over there, yes, just turn that light on this side."

On the wide stage, the director directed the lighting, he held the script in his hand, and waved his troops.

"Jiajia, you were in good shape yesterday, and today you are ...... Mr. Li Guoping, you can start a little more lightly in a while. ”

While the director arranged, he urged the actors to go on stage and rehearse.

"Who, the substitute actor?"

"Director, I'm here."

Waiting for an actress with clown makeup to come on the stage, Gao Qiu carefully identified and found that it was his sister Gao Yu.

"What about you, the director and everyone are waiting for you."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Li Guoping, a middle-aged man, with a straight suit, reprimanded Gao Yu, and no one dared to speak to five or six actors on the stage.

"Come, rehearse the scene in the restaurant last night."

After the director made some arrangements, the stage clown Gao Yu held the tray in his hand and bent over to Li Guoping.

Li Guoping kicked the dinner plate to the ground.

Gao Yu was prostrate on the ground, going to pick up the dinner plate, and was stepped on by an actress with high heels.

"You, slut, trying to use ......"

Damn it! Gao Qiu looked annoyed, and he was about to rush onto the stage when he was spotted by the patrolling security guards.

"Hey, who are you?"

Paradise Repertory Theatre door.

The golf ball was pushed out by the security guards.

"I'll tell you, I won't let you in the hall in the future."

The security guard said, blasting the ball away.

Taking a deep look at the signboard of the Paradise Repertory Theatre, a cold light flashed in the golf's eyes.

The Li Guoping and the actress on the stage just now, there must be something wrong with the song.

Back in Gimhae, Gao Qiu entered the busy office, and the employees greeted him warmly, and Gao Qiu responded with a smile.

Manager Highlight meets the highball in the office.

"Mr. Gao, don't worry."

After saying that, Gao Guang closed the door and left.

At this time, the painting scroll of Van Wei slowly unfolded.

A domineering and boundless picture of mountains and rivers is magnificently revealed, looking at the huge mountain fairy mist in the picture scroll, the mountains are undulating, and the water of the rivers is rolling enthusiastically, and Gao Qiu's heart can't help but surge.

Not long after, the legal affairs Xiao Wang knocked on the door.

The highball put away the scroll and sat upright.

"Mr. Gao, this is the contract you want, and it has been processed."

In-house counsel Wang puts the contract on the golf desk.

"Okay, good work."

Waiting for Xiao Wang to leave, Gao Qiu opened the contract, which was an artist contract written by Gao Qiu and rewritten by legal annotation.

The corner of the golf's mouth smiled, and he stood up and looked out the window.

Xu'er, Gao Guang led in a person, this person has long black hair, a decent figure, fair skin, and a pair of skillful hands with calluses, which is extremely inconsistent with the scholar's face.

"This ...... Qiuqiu, this is your company. ”

Fan Wei entered the door and looked left and right in disbelief.

He couldn't believe that the boy in front of him, who was younger than himself, actually had his own company, and compared to himself, it was far from him.

With a smile on his face, Gao Guang nodded to the golf and stepped out.

"Hey little company, come, Teacher Fan, please take a seat."

"Small company? This company is more than 100 square meters, and the rent is quite a lot, so it has to cost a lot of money. ”

Looking at the student's high ball as steady as Mount Tai, Fan Wei admired it from the bottom of his heart.

"Teacher Fan, that's the case, I invite you here today to talk about cooperation with you."

"Cooperation? You say, drawing? ”

"Yes, I plan to make you an artist signed by our company to help your paintings be marketed and win fame, prestige and money."

With that, Goqiu pushed the drafted contract to Van Wei.

With questions, Van Wei looked at the contract, then he glanced at the high ball and asked weakly.

"Qiuqiu, I don't understand the rest, I just want to ask, can you make more money than me killing pigs?"

"Haha, of course, it's more profitable than killing pigs."

At night, the street lights are yellowish.

A car was parked on the side of the road, and a middle-aged man in the car was holding his hands on a woman, and soon the car vibrate......

In the dark, a teenager takes a picture of the car with a camera.

From time to time, the hand slaps the mosquitoes that gather.