Chapter 209: A New Studio in Yangon

"Cousin, you don't like me like that?"

Ole hissed.

He didn't understand why Anna would rather be treated as a joke than work with them.

Why bother,

Where is the other party's confidence, or is she just holding on?

"I suggest you think about ......," he sneered.

"No need."

Anna didn't hesitate this time.

She rang the bell at the table, told the butler to call the nurse and push her away, and ended the conversation: "Because I don't think well of you at all." ”

"I don't look down on you, nor on your planned future."

Anna said in a calm tone, "Those who abandon art will also be abandoned by art, and those who think that beauty can be measured by money will eventually be fooled by the market, and wealth is only a tool to eternal beauty, not the reason why we embark on a journey to find the muse." ”

"I originally wanted to tell you that the vision and persistence of the Yelena family will naturally prove it over a long period of time." Anna paused for a moment, and she blinked, "But for now, it won't be long, you can ...... Well, we'll see you in April. ”

In fact, the girl's words in her heart suggested that Cousin Ole could go to the bookstore and buy a copy of the new Scholastic Group's "The Little Prince" to read.

Words come out of the mouth,

Anna thought it was better to make a difference, so she swallowed it back raw.

She knows,

In fact, even if you talk to the other party about the detective cat today, it shouldn't matter.

A private bank goes to a major international publishing house to try to block the distribution of a fairy tale book. Whether or not you have the ability to do it is a big deal, but it also sounds a bit too nonsensical.

No one would do that.

Ole's character will never take a little illustrator to heart.

His idea was not wrong, but he had just met a painter who was completely unreasonable.

If it weren't for the fact that this sister's work was too surprising, even Miss Elena wouldn't have thought that a fairy tale illustration could make any waves.

"Just wait for the flowers to bloom, what the result will be, you will naturally see after a while."

The thought turned around Anna's mind.

Miss Elena was pushed to the door, as if she remembered something.

She motioned for the nurse to pause, put her hand on the door frame, and turned sideways to face the actress who had been at a loss since they began to argue.

"By the way, sister, I'll say it by the way." Anna smiled narrowly.

"No matter what sweet things he says to you, I personally wouldn't suggest you have any big illusions about a playboy like my cousin, you know? He just said to me, you're a bitch with a brain that's not as big as a third of your breasts! ”

Anna stared into the room for two seconds.

She was very satisfied to see some innocent and simple sexy girls, I don't know if she was angry or ashamed, and her face instantly turned blue and white.

My cousin was right.

The American girls in the New World are just wild enough.

How little a bird was just now, how angry it is now.

The actress, who was a little taller than Ole in high heels, apparently understood that there was no need for the elegant lady to lie to her.

She's on fire with a bang!

One hand grabbed Ole's tie, the other hand pointed at the other's chest, and the mouth shouted in annoyance that you only said that you loved me last night, and regardless of the fact that it was a guest in someone else's home, you instantly became entangled with Ole.

"Let's go."

Anna nodded, letting go of the nurse to push her out of the living room, leaving all the hustle and bustle behind.

"Looks like that lady is about to get into a fight with Mr. Kruger, miss, I'm going to send someone to stop it."

Half a minute later,

The butler chased after him.

The old servant's words were rarely filled with schadenfreude, and he only asked out of professional ethics, and had little initiative to stop this farce.

Anna laughed silently.

After receiving the news of the detective cat, I am really in a good mood now, so I have the leisure to do this little prank to take revenge before leaving.

It didn't do any real harm to Cousin Ole, but Miss Elena just wanted to tear off that disgusting smile on the other party's face.

Anna quietly shouted cheers for the actress in her heart, hoping that the other party could give Cousin Ole's smooth side face without any stubble two paws, and it would be better if she could slap two big slaps.

But she still shook her head after all: "Forget it, that sister is still wearing high heels, take action and suffer a loss, let's separate them." ”

"I just left a male servant to keep an eye on. If Mr. Kruger fights back, separate them and call the police. By the way, I know a few good senior lawyers who fight against domestic violence in couples? The butler smiled darkly.

After thinking about it, Anna nodded in agreement: "Well, then so be it." Take me back to my bedroom, I'm going to rest for a while. ”

Miss Elena returned to her room.

After she let the servant leave, she took her wheelchair to the balcony and gently looked out the window at the primrose fields.

It's beautiful.

In the purple tent in the distance, the birthday party continued, and Anna no longer wanted to go down to accept the false compliments and congratulations of those people.

Today, when Anna is 22 years old, no matter how many troubles come to her, how many people are eyeing the Elena family's estate in the shadows.

She has already received a most satisfying birthday present.

Miss Elena silently watched the sunset for a while, then lowered her head and took out her mobile phone, wanting to discuss the change of script with the detective cat.

No matter how troublesome this is.

Such an illustration,

It's also worth her effort.

At this time, Anna found out that the other party had sent a message shortly after sending the sketch, and she hadn't seen it just now.

[Love is not looking at each other, but looking in the same direction - this is the experience I left the deepest feeling when I painted "The Little Prince". I understand that you like the Little Prince very much, so I share it with you. 】

"Love is not staring at each other, but looking in the same direction."

Anna muttered to herself.

Love?

She understands that the love in this sentence has nothing to do with lust or men and women, and it is not a sweet love between lovers, but a thicker thing.

It is a more advanced entanglement of the soul, and it is also a touch of mutual companionship.

But Anna still thinks,

This sentence, spoken to her by the same woman's detective cat sister, is more affectionate and moving than all the hysterical confessions and various interests of Cousin Ole today.

This is one of the most romantic and touching love words she has ever heard.

Anna remembered many years ago,

For the first time, I was half-supported and half-carried by my aunt and climbed up to the tower of the manor, watching the sunset set over the sky and the starry sky appearing from the night.

At that time, neither of them spoke, silently watching the sky.

The stars were like a large veil dotted with pearls, slowly unfolding overhead, and the wonderful warmth engulfed her, making her forget her illness and all her troubles.

After the long years of my aunt's death,

When Anna thought she wouldn't feel the same way again,

She realized she was wrong.

"August ......"

Anna gently scratched the soft back of the dog's neck hair on the wheelchair with her front paws with her hand, held the phone in her heart, and tears fell silently.

"I'm such a lucky girl, really."

August looked quietly at the mistress in front of him with his big brown eyes.

Then the big dog quietly stuck out his tongue and gently licked the tears that were stringing on Anna's chin.

It was as gentle as if her aunt's palm had brushed her cheek.

……

"Ding, ding, ding!"

Good Luck Orphanage,

The foreman of the renovation construction team, who rushed to work overnight, personally nailed the last meter of the hanging mirror line on the ladder to the position of the wall of the room two fists below the ceiling, and then breathed a long sigh of relief.

"I think...... It's not straight enough, right? Have someone measure it with a laser pointer. ”

The gray-haired, suit-clad overseer with two dark circles under his eyes, yawned profusely, and still insisted on giving his professional advice.

"It's straight enough, and besides, we don't have a laser pointer."

The foreman muttered in Burmese, and regardless of whether the other party heard it or not, he asked the younger brothers to pack up the things in the room and prepare to leave.

"Renovated it all night yesterday, right? It's the third day. Brother, which company are you a contractor for? The hair is gray, and you still work so hard, your big boss will give you a commission of no less than 10 points. But this project doesn't have much money! ”

A big man with a swarthy face slipped in, and was amazed to see that the originally bare concrete floor had been covered with dark wooden floors.

Dahan is in the engineering industry,

Some time ago, I received the task of modernizing this old church, and took advantage of the time of Farmers' Day, and just let my brothers complete the installation of water purification facilities and pipelines in the old well.

As a result, he was kind of an eye-opener.

The day before yesterday, an Abel also poured into the venue with a bang, working non-stop in a small room, and worked in shifts for three days and two nights.

This big man is not good.

Now working,

Are they all rolled up like this?

"And...... Wear a suit to supervise the worker, this is your company's rule? Isn't it hot? Dahan asked puzzledly, trying to find out the other party's path.

Wages in Southeast Asia are already low enough.

can still meet this kind of volume king to enter the market, Dahan feels that the ecology of this industry is simply not very fucking healthy.

"Without a laser pointer, I can have someone pick it up at the hotel."

Abel in a suit ignored the big man who came over to discuss his origins.

He examines the construction marks on the wall.

As he spoke, Abel raised his arm and looked at the classic Portuguese steel watch on his wrist, and felt that the time was indeed about the same, so he didn't demand it anymore.

Contractor?

Ah Bo smiled at the disdainful evil charm of the big man next to him, and patted his handmade formal clothes that were stained with mud and dust.

The dust fell, revealing two crossed golden keys proudly.

The VIP butler of the top hotel is no longer an ordinary service staff.

Adhering to the concept of one-stop all-inclusive service, they are also responsible for handling any local living needs for unfamiliar people in addition to the day-to-day work of the hotel.

Aman's single-courtyard executive suites, which have been converted from the old royal palace, are priced at 5 million kyats per day on the official website.

Aman Group's pricing in the global market is not expensive, but in Myanmar it is quite scary.

That's about a month's salary for the average person in Paris or London, or three to four times the annual GDP per capita of the locals.

Even if there is a discount for dollar payment and a discount for long-term rental, after a few months, it is enough to buy a large coastal duplex apartment locally.

The reason why VIPs are willing to choose luxury hotels,

What they are buying is not only the amenities of the hotel, but also a way of life.

Especially in some remote cities that pay attention to connections, the ecological niche of the VIP butler is actually very similar to the bag inquiry or know-it-all in the old Shanghai Shili Foreign Market.

Abel started many years ago from the day he entered the industry,

I have heard about the strange guests that countless seniors have encountered in this industry, as well as all kinds of unbelievable requests.

In the middle of the night, I got a bottle of famous wine from a specific origin and a specific year for a customer, found 9,999 purple roses all over the city, found a way to scroll through the city's largest video billboard, and contacted a private jet leasing company.

In order to stabilize the stock price, under the witness of his family and the accompanying private lawyer, he did not call the police, but asked the housekeeper to put on some makeup and secretly send it to a private hospital. What is it for a whim, the Middle Eastern tyrant found the black market overnight to buy 80 peacocks, and by the way, bought two little tigers.

There is also an even more bloody legend, in the famous Mumbai hotel hostage incident, in order to cover the VIPs, the housekeepers and terrorists hide and seek in the big hotel, holding the AK47 they picked up and shooting at the extremists.

A lot of it is like an urban legend,

I don't know if it's true or not.

Abel has been in the industry for so many years, and he has seen the world, but it is really the first time that he has become a contractor to carry out surprise decoration.

Who makes the customer God?

It's hard to understand what a rich man thinks, and Abel told the great artist's wife that whatever studio Miss Sakai needs, he can find someone to clean it up at once.

Aman Hotel on the banks of the Yangon River is one of the most beautiful and laid-back places in town.

How many foreign tourists and escorts are complacent about being able to take a photo in Aman's room and check in on Instagram?

Wouldn't it be nice to draw directly in the hotel?

But people are not happy, and they still stubbornly want to decorate this small room in the slum. The guest moved his mouth, and he was going to break his leg.

The housekeeper Abel has been squinting for a total of several hours in the past few days, and his bones are about to soften.

He finally checked the mirror wires on the walls, then turned on the light switches in the room.

Bright, soft fill light lines that shine from the ceiling like sunlight.

The so-called mirror line is a wooden and aluminum track about five centimeters wide with grooved hanging ropes and hooks in the middle, which is used by professional studios to hang paintings and dry oil paintings in batches.

The solid wood floor and all the paint materials are 100% environmentally friendly and formaldehyde-free according to Mrs. Sakai's requirements.

These things are actually not difficult, the housekeeper knows where to get them, and even the hotel has ready-made ones in the logistics warehouse.

Flooring and other work, hire an experienced master, and it can be done in a few hours.

The real effort is actually the lighting in the studio, the Philips SKY300 tubular fill light.

Contains color science chips.

The color temperature ranges from 4000K to 12000K, which can simulate the light sensation of moonlight and sunlight captured by the human eye respectively, without any chromatic color casts during creation.

Money is a small meaning,

People who can afford to live in Aman won't care about spending thousands of dollars more on their hotel bill.

The main reason is that it is difficult to buy, and if it weren't for the cooperation between the hotel itself and the local suppliers of Philips, it would be quite difficult to get these lamps in a short period of time.

There is also the issue of electricity.

There is too much time to lay the photovoltaic circuit, and the power supply is unstable. In the end, the housekeeper Abel was going to ask Mrs. Sakai to ask for advice, or else he would just rent a power car for a while.

Finally, the female director of the orphanage said that there was actually a diesel engine in the basement of the church, but the power was not large, and it was not enough for the orphanage, and they could not afford to burn diesel for a long time.

After discussing with the foreman, Abel adopted a generator and a lead-acid battery to prevent noise from affecting Mrs. Sakai's daughter's creation.

"It's really the willfulness of an artist, like magic. I guess the money to build this studio is enough to go up and down this orphanage for a year. ”

Abel took one last look at the scene that seemed to have moved a high-end studio into a centuries-old building out of thin air in three days, and sighed.

He waited for the last vestiges of dust in the studio to be cleaned up, turned on the two wall-mounted air purifiers to the maximum, and closed the door to the room.

(End of chapter)