"That's right!"

Director He is a student of Mr. Yan and a fellow sister of Ye Xihe.

"He Yuan, excuse me, support her more."

This is the first time that Teacher Yan has asked He Yuan to take care of people, no matter what, she will agree.

"Teacher, don't worry."

As an old-timer who has been immersed in the workplace for so many years, she can see that Ye Xihe is not a useless straw bale.

Ye Xihe was immersed in the joy of finding a job, she didn't expect to find a job that fits her profession and is so desirable this time.

Although she only earns 5,000 yuan a month, she is already very content.

The next day, she arrived at the art museum 10 minutes earlier than the agreed time, and she respected the punctuality performance, which made He Yuan secretly praise in her heart, Teacher Yan really would not cheat her.

"Xiaoye, today you are familiar with the creative process of Yayoi Kusama, as well as the ideas of the works, and you will be responsible for explaining to the exhibitors in tomorrow's exhibition."

"Director He! May I? Ye Xihe didn't expect that as soon as he came over, he was given such an important task.

"You, of course, do it well!" He Yuan patted her on the shoulder.

Ye Xihe couldn't believe that he was a full-time wife at home not long ago, and now he can stand on the booth of the art museum and explain his works!

In the exhibition center, Ye Xihe was familiar with the works with the exhibition brochure, and his colleagues passed by him, and when they looked at her, they looked at her with a strange look and a whisper behind them.

She was looked at inexplicably, but from yesterday's entry to today, Ye Xihe has only communicated with He Yuan, and no one else has time to say hello, she thinks, maybe everyone suddenly saw an unfamiliar colleague and became curious.

Ye Xihe was immersed in the works of Mr. Yayoi Kusama, and when she passed by the others, she didn't care anymore.

In the bathroom, colleagues outside were talking about the relationship of the art museum, and Ye Xihe was in the toilet, pricking up his ears to listen.

I thought I would eat melons just after I came in!

"That's right, I just came yesterday, and I asked her to arrange the works of Master Yayoi Kusama, what a big backstage there must be behind this!"

"Director He personally received it, don't say it, we can't afford to provoke it, just hide it."

"Oh, I can hide there, everything she likes can be snatched directly, Mr. Kusama's work was originally in charge of Sister Dai'er, I heard that Sister Dai'er's planning book has been handed over several times, and it has been revised several times, I thought she was in charge of Mr. Kusama's exhibits, and it was stable, but as a result, Director He asked her a newcomer to do it."

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After the people in the bathroom went out, Ye Xihe came out of the toilet.

She was confused, she didn't have a background?

I don't know Director He, because it should be the person named Sister Dai'er, and the planning book is too rubbish, right?

These people never reflect on themselves, and always look for reasons in others.

Ye Xihe didn't expect that on the first day of work, he would make enemies everywhere and have the identity of a related household!!

She was forced to become a relation, but it's okay, no one will dare to mess with her in the future.

In a blink of an eye, it was the day of the development of the Li Zilong Art Museum, because it is the largest art museum in the city, so many industry insiders and local citizens have come to visit.

Ye Xihe's booth at Ms. Yayoi Kusama was crowded, and she introduced it every 15 minutes, one morning, and I don't know how many times she repeated her lines.

As soon as she finished introducing a wave, she saw a woman with a staff sign, stepping on high heels, and walking towards her with a large group of people.

Ye Xihe instinctively had a bad premonition in her heart, and her sixth sense had always been very accurate.

"Everyone, this is the booth of Mr. Yayoi Kusama, if you have any confusion, you can ask Ye Planning, she is the person in charge of this booth."

Then the men scattered.

Due to the proximity, Ye Xihe saw clearly the work card of this woman, the leader of the 1st team of the planning department, Qing Dai.

I see, she robbed other people's jobs, is this bringing a group of people to find a fault?

"Planning Ye, thank you for your hard work." After speaking, Qing Dai stood aside, waiting to see her joke.

Ye Xihe pretended to be unaware of Chao Qingdai's smile, and in the face of the small questions of this group of people testing the waters at the beginning, she answered very smoothly and professionally.

At this time, someone in the crowd suddenly asked, "Planning Ye, what do you think of the works created by Mr. Yayoi Kusama in a poor mental state?" ”

This question is very tricky, it is a double-edged sword, if the answer is not good, it is easy to offend the entire art world, then Ye Xihe's fledgling art career will be ruined, and he will never be able to stand up again.

"Art is a form of expression, and different authors have different inspirations in different periods, but the works created are the best endorsements of the writer himself, and I believe that everyone's works are the same."

Ye Xihe will not judge the works of this kind of international masters at will, this is what Teacher Yan taught her when she was in school, when Ye Xihe was young and frivolous, and she made a lot of comments in the art appreciation class, and was later talked to by Teacher Yan.

It was also from that time that she began to follow Teacher Yan and ask all kinds of questions, but before, she didn't dare, because Teacher Yan was a bad old man with a super poisonous mouth in everyone's hearts.

"Ye Planning is very professional, you must have been in the industry for many years, right?"

It was a soft nail that asked this question, Ye Xihe glanced at Qing Dai, she was standing at the back of the crowd, her hands on both sides, and she acted as a shopkeeper.

"This question has nothing to do with this exhibition, does it?"

Ye Xihe is not a soft persimmon, let this group of people handle it casually, when it should be hard, she will not give these people face at all, how can anyone ask the curator about the industry experience during the exhibition?

It's all about personal privacy, okay?

Qing Dai saw that everyone didn't get any benefits in front of her, and her face was already blue and broken.

The citizens next to him also felt that this group of people with long hair and Buddhist beads on their hands were ill-intentioned, and some enthusiastic citizens couldn't stand it.

"Watching the exhibition is enjoyable, appreciating, what knowledge is not understood, there is a manual of exhibits at the door, I prefer to make noise in front of the booth, because my stupidity disturbs everyone's Yaxing."

"That's it! You know the knowledge, don't you go to learn it quickly, you look like you're learning art, didn't the teacher teach you to look up the information yourself? ”

"The life of Mr. Yayoi Kusama, there is it on Baidu Encyclopedia, if you don't know, take out your mobile phone, open Baidu, search for Yayoi Kusama, and you can find the answer you want to know."

In the face of the anger of the public, this group of college students fled in the wilderness, and it is impossible for real industry professionals to listen to the opinions of a curator casually.

Therefore, Qing Dai can only spend money to find some college students majoring in art and fine arts to come and ask these tricky questions.

Ye Xihe thought that he needed to waste some tongue to send these people away.

I didn't expect to be lucky enough to get the help of the citizens.

It's a pity that one wave has just flattened, and another wave has risen.

This is the first exhibition of the museum, and it is planned to be open for free for three days.

But in the evening, when Ye Xihe checked the work, he found that the innermost polka dot pumpkin was actually damaged!

If this is discovered by someone with a heart, the works of the art museum are defective, and the reputation of the art museum will stink!