80s good life

Fang Yuanyuan returned all the remaining documents to Liu Pengyuan, leaving only the document named Cheng Ping.

Fang Yuanyuan happened to have no class in the afternoon, so she put on her bag, took the things she needed, and followed the address on the information to find Cheng Ping in person.

Soon, she arrived near Cheng Ping's house.

It was in a tube building. As soon as Fang Yuanyuan entered, there were bustling voices and the smell of oily smoke from cooking.

Fang Yuanyuan frowned subconsciously, and walked in slowly.

It was the first time she had come to this kind of place, it was dirty, noisy and disturbing.

If Fang Yuanyuan hadn't firmly remembered the purpose of her visit, she would have turned around and left.

Soon, Fang Yuanyuan found Cheng Ping's home and knocked on the door.

Not long after, someone came to open the door. Fang Yuanyuan looked her face carefully and confirmed that the person who opened the door was Cheng Ping.

Before coming here, she didn't instigate me much, but now seeing Cheng Ping's living environment, Fang Yuanyuan has more confidence.

"Who are you?" Cheng Ping looked at Fang Yuanyuan suspiciously, with a trace of vigilance in her eyes.

Fang Yuanyuan curled her lips into a smile, and tried her best to exude kindness: "You are Cheng Ping, right? I want to talk to you about something."

Cheng Ping hesitated and said, "Then you come in and talk about it."

There are always people coming and going in the corridor, which is not very convenient.

Fang Yuanyuan immediately approached her home, and looked around from the corner of her eye. The house was small, but it was very clean and tidy. Fang Yuanyuan saw a black and white photo on the small desk, which should be a family of three.

Cheng Ping poured Fang Yuanyuan a glass of water and put it in front of her: "Please drink water."

"Thank you."

Cheng Ping sat down and looked at Fang Yuanyuan: "What do you want to see me for?"

"That's right, I came here to make a deal with you." Fang Yuanyuan's mouth curled up.

"What deal?" Cheng Ping looked puzzled.

Fang Yuanyuan took out a design drawing from her bag and handed it to her: "I want you..."

After she finished talking about her request, she took out another 200 yuan from her wallet and put it on the table: "This is an advance payment. I will give you an extra 500 yuan after the transaction is completed. How about it? This is a good deal. Bar?"

Under today's temptation, she believed that Cheng Ping would definitely agree.

Sure enough, Cheng Ping's eyes fell on the two banknotes, and she unconsciously clenched her hands tightly.

She didn't expect that this woman came to her to ask her to do such an outrageous thing...

But her family is really short of money. Her mother is currently in the hospital and needs medical expenses. 700 yuan is a huge sum of money for her, and it will definitely make her mother recover.

After an unknown amount of time, Cheng Ping said hoarsely, "Okay, I promise you."

"You're smart." Fang Yuanyuan's mouth curled slightly, she was very satisfied with her answer: "Then I'll go back first, goodbye."

After Fang Yuanyuan left, Cheng Ping's eyes fell on the design drawing again, and she couldn't help being shocked. The person who drew this design drawing must be very good.

But, why did Fang Yuanyuan deal with her?

The next day, the sun was shining.

Fang Manman got into the car, and under the escort of Tang Chen, came to Shunning Villa again to participate in the semi-finals.

Soon, when she arrived at Shun Ning Villa, she came to the lobby of the last time with ease.

This time, the hall was changed, and sixty tables and chairs were placed. In the front, behind a long table, were three senior designers. As the judges of all the contestants today, they were absolutely fair and fair.

The contestants arrived one after another. The receptionist from the last time became the host and introduced them to various precautions: "All contestants, sit in their own seats according to the number plates behind the badges."

Fang Manman didn't pay attention last time, but when she heard her words today, she immediately took out her badge and looked behind her, and there was indeed a number 1.

Fang Manman came to the first seat in the first row, and the receptionist saw her, showing a bright smile, and the appreciation in his eyes was undisguised.

This child's work was not only judged to be valued by the public during the audition.

For the work of the preliminary competition, the judges almost fought over their heads for the sake of scoring.

At this time, at the third seat, Cheng Ping had arrived early and was sitting quietly in her seat.

Her heart has been struggling since she came to the arena.

When she saw that the first position was occupied by someone, she immediately peeked over it, feeling a little dazed for a while. This person was the one that the woman asked her to deal with.

Moreover, he was the one who drew such a wonderful design.

Cheng Ping lowered her eyes, worried that her ugliness would be exposed, her eyes were full of confusion.

Soon, all the contestants arrived and sat quietly in their seats.

The receptionist said: "Everyone is here now. Within three hours, draw a design with the theme: "Snow". Try to finish the drawing within three hours. If it is overtime...well, start counting in 5 minutes .”

Although she didn't finish her words, everyone present knew that the result was definitely not what they wanted to see.

After hearing this topic, Cheng Ping was shocked.

In fact, when Fang Yuanyuan came to her, she brought out a total of five designs, and she had read them all, one of which was inextricably related to this theme.

As long as she draws it according to that design, maybe No.1 will be hers...

After Fang Manman listened to the theme, she didn't start to sketch the design directly. Instead, she rested her chin and looked away.

The thoughts in my mind surged rapidly, thinking about the design I most wanted to draw.

In just 2 minutes, Fang Manman already had a formed design in her mind, as long as she sketched out the picture in her mind.

After 5 minutes, the game started.

Fang Manman immediately picked up the brush and quickly and smoothly sketched lines on the white paper.

Today's host, the receptionist seat, also stares at these contestants part-time. She walks lightly in the hall, her eyes falling on the works of these contestants from time to time.

Finally, she went to see the top three works, and she was really pleasantly surprised.

The top three design talents are all very talented, and they all have their own understanding of this theme. No matter which contestant's work is perfect.

But the most of them is Fang Manman's design.

Although her design has not yet been completed, only one third of it is enough to see how shocking her work will be when it is completed.

Three hours passed in a flash, and it was over soon.

When the final gong sounded, the faces of many contestants suddenly changed. Not all of them were able to draw a complete design within three hours.

However, according to the rules of the competition, there will never be an exception for an individual person. The moment the gong sounded at the end, the receptionist said in a serious tone: "Everyone stop writing in their hands, or they will be considered eliminated!"

Having said that, even if someone wants to take advantage of the last few minutes to draw more, they have to let go of their thoughts and reluctantly put down the brush in their hands.