"Let me tell you, Lulu, if you spend a hundred yuan to buy a sketch, you have too much money and you have nowhere to spend it, right? Are you willful if you have money?"
"There are also artistic signatures!"
"You still have the nerve to say that you can search a lot of art signature designs online for five yuan a piece."
"Those cheap designs sold online are like ghost drawings. I just like this. You can recognize my name and it looks good. If you look at the photo of the sketch I took, you don't think they painted me very well. Don't you know that the girl who painted my portrait looked at me with her gentle and doting eyes and said to me, "I painted you in my eyes". Oh my god, I was so chicken-skinned at that moment. The pimples have appeared, is it too sour?"
"I'm too lazy to talk to you. Anyway, if you have no money, you can still ask your family for it. I won't tell you anymore. The supervisor is here and I have to work. I don't have a good life like you."
Liu Lu pouted, moved the phone away from her ear, and muttered: "It sounds like my parents' money was brought by the wind, and I didn't spend it randomly. I think this is worth it." She looked at the sketch in her hand. , the more I look at it, the more satisfied I become.
"Can I take a look at this painting in your hand?" A deep magnetic voice suddenly came from the side.
Liu Lu was startled when she realized that there were two more men next to her. The stronger man with a strong face was probably in his early thirties. He was wearing a black T-shirt and dark blue jeans. His exposed arm muscles were strong and he looked particularly manly. Looks...
As soon as she started looking at him, she was caught. There was no angry expression on the other person's face, but she felt more frightened than her father when he was angry. She didn't dare to look anymore, so she averted her eyes and put her hands away. Pass the paper over.
"Ding!" The elevator door opened.
"I'm about to enter the elevator." Taking the opportunity to speak, Liu Lu looked at the man next to her. The face with lowered eyes looking at the painting was too calm, and the long eyelashes covered the only eyes that could reveal emotions.
Wow, so handsome!
As for where she is handsome, Liu Lu can't say. Her appearance is not comparable to the perfect faces carefully crafted by celebrities, but it makes people think she is very handsome, and she is quite tall. Her figure is not as good as that of the strong man next to her, but she is not. Appear thin.
"Where is the person who painted this?" The man raised his eyes and glanced at Liu Lu, his expression a little more serious.
"Next to the big flower bed in Baihua Square." Liu Lu was stared at by the condensed gaze and immediately answered honestly.
The man turned around and walked out. Liu Lu looked at the paper held in the man's hand hanging by his side, then remembered that her things were still in his hand, and quickly chased after him and shouted: "My painting -"
The man stopped and turned to look at Liu Lu. His gaze was like a sharp sword, which instantly shattered her courage to ask for her things back.
"How much will it cost to compensate you?"
"I, I don't want money..."
While Liu Lu was talking, the strong man who was following the man had been instructed to take out a stack of banknotes worth thousands of dollars from his wallet and handed it to her.
"not me… "
Another stack.
"Not enough?" The man said two words lightly.
Liu Lu silently closed her mouth.
After the two of them were out of sight, Liu Lu looked down at the money that had been stuffed into her hands, and secretly counted the number of cards. Twenty-seven, excluding the one hundred yuan expense, she made a profit in one fell swoop. Two thousand six hundred dollars!
"This is the real way of being rich and willful!"
Sheng Jiaoyang, who didn't know that his painting had been resold for more than 2,000 yuan, was still working hard to help people design signatures. Ten yuan a piece of signature design was not expensive, and he saved himself a cup of milk tea. , some melon-eaters were so excited that they placed orders, but there are currently no people who want her to draw sketches.
After Sheng Jiaoyang finished trading several art signature design drafts, she was about to move to a shady place to continue her struggle, so as to avoid the increasingly hot sunshine. As soon as she put the guy away, her eyesight went dark, and a person blocked her in front of her.
"Did you draw this?" A very familiar voice filled my ears.
Sheng Jiaoyang squinted her eyes and saw clearly what was in front of her. It was her debut work today, a sketch of Liu Lu. Then, when I saw the blood jade finger on the thumb holding the corner of the drawing paper, my heart suddenly skipped a beat.
He slowly raised his head and looked up the arm, and what he saw was Shen Zhining's uncertain face.
Sheng Jiaoyang's lips trembled, and he regained his composure after remembering his current identity: "It's me, is there something wrong?"
If not for their own experience, who would believe that a person can become another person with a different appearance and different bloodline
"Jiaoyang?" The man looked at her condescendingly.
Are there two people in this world with exactly the same painting style and signature from different regions
He never believed in coincidences. All coincidences must be intentional.
As Sheng Jiaoyang listened to the name coming out of the mouth of the person in front of him, an unreasonable numbness shot up his spine, making his scalp numb. This feeling was so familiar, it seemed that every time he called her in such a gloomy tone, it always meant that she was going to be unlucky next.
Shen Zhining, a bastard, used to bully her when she was only a few years old when she was unhappy. But at that time, he was unhappy every day. I really don't know how I could manage to stay in tears even after being bullied day after day. of. She was bullied badly when she was a child and had a huge psychological impact. When she grew up, she basically walked around. As long as Shen Zhining was around, she would definitely stay away, otherwise she would just say hello perfunctorily and run away quickly.
The little devil will not turn into an angel when he grows up. The current Shen Zhining is simply too scary. The coldness all over her body is as real as the coldness. The summer also gives her a feeling like falling into an icy lake, which makes her feel cold. of.
"This, this is my stage name." Sheng Jiaoyang said with some lack of confidence.
"change."
Hearing the other party's commanding tone, Sheng Jiaoyang smiled angrily: "You can change it if you say so. Who are you? Why should I change it?"
"Don't want to change?" The man's tone became extremely dangerous.
Sheng Jiaoyang was inspired, and the scene he had seen before suddenly appeared in his mind. It was the scene he saw when he saw Shen Zhining again after several years. Shen Zhining, who had lost his childishness, was wearing a tailor-made suit. His left hand is pocketed in his trouser pocket, and his right hand is holding a goblet. The blood jade finger on his thumb is very conspicuous by the glistening wine in the cup. However, the most conspicuous thing is that he stepped on it and crushed it. The person who was wailing was a middle-aged man. The man was lying on the ground with a swollen face, and his right wrist was trampled under Shen Zhining's feet. In contrast, there was a gentle smile on the corner of Shen Zhining's mouth.
Later, I learned that the person whose hand was crippled by Shen Zhining turned out to be his subordinate, and he ended up like this because he betrayed him.
But that scene obviously stimulated her. The little devil turned into a big devil. Not only the size and appearance changed, but also a bit more cruelty and coldness. The only thing that hasn't changed is his mood.
You must not go against Demon King Shen! These are the words that are engraved in Sheng Jiaoyang's heart, and they can be used as a guideline for her behavior.
"It's not that I can't change, but why should I change?" Sheng Jiaoyang's tone softened. In the past, through the protective wall of family friends, Shen Demon King said that he would punish her, but now she is just an ordinary person without any support. It's not easy to kill her.
"Zhuyu, are you trying to imitate me?" Shen Zhining looked at her with unconcealed eyes. Although he did not show any emotion, Sheng Jiaoyang could hear a hint of contempt in his flat tone.
Pearl? Who
"How come I don't know that there is a painter named Jiaoyang in this world who is better than me?" Sheng Jiaoyang asked herself that her vision was not small. If such a painter really existed, how could she not know about it
Shen Zhining laughed, looking at Sheng Jiaoyang with a hint of pity for the frog in the well.
Nest... Damn!
Sheng Jiaoyang was itching her teeth with hatred, but there was nothing she could do.
"I can change it, but this is what you asked me to change, and I want to compensate you." Spending money is not a problem, the problem is just because there is not enough money - this is what the young Shen Mowang said to her.
"How much do you want?"
Sheng Jiaoyang stretched out a finger.
"One hundred thousand?"
So dignified? Sheng Jiaoyang blinked and did not respond immediately because he was surprised.
"Not enough? Your life is not worth a million." Shen Zhining narrowed his eyes slightly.
Sheng Jiaoyang's mouth twitched, feeling inexplicably unhappy. One million was not enough to buy her a piece of jewelry before. Originally she only wanted to get ten thousand, but she was surprised when he offered him one hundred thousand, but now she was not satisfied. Since he looked down on her so much, she decided to settle for one million.
"That Zhuyu can draw more than this amount for a random painting, right? My life may not be worth a million now, but I will never draw less than this amount in the future!" Sheng Jiaoyang stood up, her current body She is tall, so she can look at Demon King Shen just by raising her eyes, instead of looking up at him like before.
Shen Zhining looked steadily at the girl in front of him who dared to bargain with him. He seemed to have thought of something wonderful. His expression softened and he said, "Okay."
The next second, Demon King Shen's expression changed.
"But if you let me know that you are still using her name next time, I will make your life worse...death!"