The grandmother's words caused Chu Qian and others to reflect.

This is the same as the important principle of love bread?

Life and ideals also require choices

Most people have forgotten their dreams before they know it.

Their dreams translate into making more money, driving a good car, living in a luxury house, and so on.

But even with those things, there are still a lot of rich people who suffer from depression.

Because most people are very lacking on a spiritual level.

And ordinary people will feel that money can solve 99% of their troubles.

The reason why they are troubled is simply because they don't have enough money.

But he forgot his original intention.

Like Chu Qian, she insisted silently, without being hindered by any temptation, and still stuck to the path of the anchor.

There are very few such people.

"I am 35 this year, I drove a Daben and lived in a 200-square-meter house, but I still feel like a very failure, I remember my dream is to be a rock guitarist......"

"I wanted to be a lawyer at the earliest, but now I am a Didi driver, and I also want to continue to take the lawyer's license, but if I continue to take the exam, I won't have money to eat!"

"When I was a child, I liked to be a pilot, I liked to fly airplanes the most, and now my girlfriend is a flight attendant, so it's half done!"

"Why does it sound weird upstairs, can you not spoil the atmosphere!"

"At first, I thought this boss was a clown, but if you think about it, the clown seems to be ourselves, at least the boss still sticks to his dream......"

"Look at the boss's words, and then make a decision, if the boss is really good at painting, I am willing to sponsor him to hold an art exhibition......

"If I had 1 million, I would definitely donate it to you to fulfill your dream, but 100 yuan would not work, because I really have ......"

"Can the man upstairs be serious, why do you like to be grandstanding......"

“……”

Chu Qian looked at Xiao Ru and suddenly asked on a whim.

"Xiaoru, do you like traditional Chinese medicine?"

Xiao Ru shook her head decisively.

"I don't like it, my grandma forced me, or I wouldn't have chosen that!"

Her answer surprised everyone.

I thought that Xiaoru would make an exemplary answer.

How much do you love it, and how much effort do you put into your interests?

But obviously, this upright little girl doesn't play according to the routine at all.

But Xiao Ru pondered, and continued after a while.

"Although I don't like Chinese medicine, I like to raise bugs, and pet ......"

"Look at this derpy on my head, look how cute it is!"

The gecko on its head stuck out its tongue as if it felt taken care of.

The sailors suddenly felt a chill.

Sure enough, this little girl's interests and hobbies are different from ordinary people.

Xiao Ru continued.

"But then I found out that it was quite interesting, and my pet can also help other people heal, which gives me a sense of accomplishment!"

Chu Qian asked.

"Then do you like Chinese medicine now......

Xiao Ru nodded and shook her head again.

"I don't know, but I don't seem to know anything else except the Chinese doctor!"

"At least I don't hate studying Chinese medicine......"

Chu Qian nodded, and then looked at Bai Ye again.

"Bai Ye interviewed you, why did you choose Chinese medicine!"

Bai Ye replied blandly.

"I want to become the strongest Chinese doctor, there is no reason!"

"Forehead......" Chu Qian was a little embarrassed.

Both of these people have some strange brain circuits, and they don't play cards according to the routine at all.

The main answer is not asked.

An awkward interview that was quickly interrupted by the boss.

The boss held a thick pile of papyrus paper and quickly came to Chu Qian.

Like a parent showing off his beloved toy, he slowly flips through the papyrus.

Chu Qian and the others all looked at it seriously.

I just wanted to praise a few words, but when I saw the painting on the paper, I couldn't speak.

"Ah, this ......"

The paper was full of flowers, all kinds of mottled lines were intertwined, and the colors exploded chaotically.

It has nothing to do with beauty at all, and it is very incongruous.

Chu Qian and the others were shocked when they saw the painting, and they wanted to praise a few words, but they couldn't think of words.

I flipped through a few more photos and found that each one was the same.

Although Chu Qian and others have no involvement in art, they can still distinguish the basic beauty and ugliness.

This can't be called abstraction anymore.

It's totally convulsive.

The boss looked at Chu Qian with anticipation, looking forward to hearing the voice of recognition and praise from Chu Qian's mouth.

But Chu Qian really couldn't do it.

Fortunately, Xiaoru relieved her siege.

Geng Xiaoru said directly.

"Boss, are you painting weeds, this colorful, I feel a little dizzy when I see it!"

The boss was stunned and explained.

"No, it's a butterfly, can't you see it?"

Xiao Ru was stunned.

"Forehead ......"

She couldn't bear to break her boss's self-confidence.

After all, the boss has been holding on for so long, if only he knew that he was drawing like.

Will it be an explosion of mentality?

But if it's a hard boast, I really can't think of a word.

Geng Zhi Ru Xiaoru was a little embarrassed.

Xiao Ru pulled out another piece of drawing paper.

A huge grimace on the drawing paper, colorfully painted with paint, looks like a female ghost, which makes people shudder.

Xiaoru analyzed.

"Boss, this painting of yours is very meaningful......"

"This female ghost should show your inner fear and conflict with fate at that time, the pursuit of ideals, and dissatisfaction with reality......"

"My analysis makes sense!"

Xiaoru was forced to say this kind of thing, which shows how anxious she is.

The boss opened his mouth wide.

"No, it's my mom!"

Chu Qian and the three of them were completely stunned.

The sailors in the live broadcast room were even more fried.

"Good guy, I take back what I just said, the boss is not chasing dreams, but giving people heads......"

"With his level and talent, even if it takes another 100 years, he won't be productive, no wonder grandma doesn't agree......"

"This painting is simply indescribable, abstract to my grandmother's house, it is estimated that Picasso will not be able to see his artistic conception in his life......"

"What kind of dream boss is this pursuing, hurry up and find a class, just kidding!"

"It's a waste of feelings.,To be honest, has this boss really studied seriously?,I suspect he's just lazy to play games......"

“……”

Everyone was amazed, and the old woman also brought the boiled noodles.

Seeing the boss's painting, she couldn't help but shake her head and sighed helplessly.

"Although I don't have much culture, I can still distinguish between beauty and ugliness......"

"You painted me like a female ghost, am I so ugly in your mind?"

Chu Qian and the others almost couldn't hold back their laughter.

Grandma's words are so funny.

And the boss showed a disappointed expression.

"Alas, you can't understand my paintings, it's so boring!"

Chu Qian thought that their performance had hurt the boss, so she hurriedly prepared to comfort her