if relics could talk

After sending Yi Xuzhi away, Tao Le trotted back and ran up to the second floor impatiently.

Qin Yi was waiting for her, and the computer was not turned on, so he just sat at the desk and watched her run up.

It doesn't look too good.

"Want to come back?"

Tao Le thought he heard it wrong: "Huh?"

After Qin Yi finished speaking, he probably also felt that it was inappropriate for him to vent his anger on Tao Le for no reason, so he went back to make amends: "I mean, you sent him back."

"Yeah, just deliver it to the door, and he left by subway."

Tao Le pulled a chair over, sat down opposite Qin Yi, and asked curiously: "What's wrong with you two? It looks like a fight, I asked Yi Xuzhi, what did he say to me that a gentleman is a good man?" It's a normal disagreement."

Qin Yi hooked the corner of his mouth mockingly.

"But I can't think of any way, what differences will you have?"

"I need to take pictures of his creative process." Qin Yi said.

There is nothing wrong with this, Tao Le nodded: "Didn't we all agree? He also agreed."

"But when I actually filmed it, he wasn't so cooperative."

"Why didn't he cooperate?"

"He asked me not to let him notice that I was taking pictures of him," Qin Yi snorted, "and he didn't allow me to get a little closer, saying that it was interfering with the creation, and that if it was a real cultural relic, such a close-up shooting would be difficult. There is damage to cultural relics."

"Impossible," Tao Le thought for a while, "There are introductions next to the cultural relics displayed in the museum, and there are photos on the introductions."

"I don't think the shooting has affected his creation, but this kind of thing is relatively subjective. He thinks I interfere, and I can't help it."

"You probably didn't turn on the flash."

"Yes."

Tao Le thought for a while, and could only say, "Probably artists have their own persistence."

"You and Yi Xuzhi have known each other since childhood?" Qin Yi asked suddenly.

"No, I also met him when I asked Uncle Li for help this time," Tao Le told him, "Because Uncle Li and the others are busy now, he strongly recommended Yi Xuzhi. Although he is very young, Uncle Li I gave him a very high evaluation, and he probably agreed to help us because of Uncle Li and my father's face."

After hearing this, Qin Yi frowned even deeper: "Then why do you call him brother?"

Tao Le never imagined that Qin Yi's problem would eventually develop in this direction.

"...Because he is older than me?" Tao Le tentatively replied with the most reasonable reason.

"I'm older than you too."

Tao Le once again thought he heard it wrong: "Huh?"

"I've never heard you call me Brother Qin Yi."

Are all artists so childish?Why is the point of focus so strange...

Tao Le decided to ignore this question, and changed the subject very bluntly: "I was thinking, although planning is very important, if you want to cooperate with a theater troupe, you must first understand what conditions you need to meet to cooperate with them, so do you need to cooperate with them first?" Communicate and understand the situation.”

"The last time you asked Mr. Jiang to watch your mother's performance, did you want to know about these things?"

Qin Yi is really smart, he can know the elegant meaning when he hears the stringed songs, he doesn't need to speak too clearly, he can know it with a little association.

"That's right," Tao Le pursed his lips deliberately, "As a result, once you go to present flowers, my mother won't care about me."

When she mentioned this, Qin Yi's expression became better.

Seeing that he was in a better mood, Tao Le quietly changed the topic back: "Then what will you do with Mr. Yi after that? Can't you not be allowed to take pictures every week and weekend when he comes to paint?"

Qin Yi is very sensitive: "You mean, when the time comes, you will come to shoot?"

"I can only take close-up shots. I'm not as professional as you, and the possibility of affecting him will be greater."

Hearing what she said, Qin Yi began to seriously think about feasible solutions.

"Or I'll set the camera up with a tripod next to him, and no one's around him, and it might be better."

Tao Le nodded: "Try this first next time."

While talking, she looked at the vibrating cell phone, and it was Lao Tao who called her.

"Then I'll go back first," Tao Le waved at Qin Yi, "My dad is looking for me, so he probably told me to go back sooner."

There were still some things to tidy up in the studio, so Qin Yi gave her the car keys directly: "It's not convenient to take a taxi here, it's not safe for you as a girl, please drive my car back."

Tao Le said, "Then I will drive to pick you up tomorrow morning."

"it is good."

Tao Le took the car keys and only connected to the phone when he was walking out.

Lao Tao asked on the phone: "Are you off work? Go home for dinner today. There are so many delicious dishes!"

He was so excited that Tao Le didn't mention what he had already eaten.

"On the way," Tao Le asked happily, "Is mom coming back today?"

"Mom came back and cooked a lot of delicious dishes by herself, and your Uncle Li also came to eat at home," Lao Tao said, "Uncle Li also wanted to ask you about the preparations for the new video."

"Got it," Tao Le walked to the parking lot, "I'll be right back."

It is really rare for Li Bocai to come to have a meal at home. What's even more rare is that Jiang Youmei just finished the performance and is resting at home these days.

When Tao Le came home, the dishes were already on the table, and Jiang Youmei specially made a special dish, boiled tofu with yellow bone fish, which was Lao Tao's favorite dish.

"Uncle Li!" Tao Le said sweetly, and greeted Li Bocai as soon as he entered the door, "If I knew you were here for dinner, I should have called brother Xuzhi too, so I don't need to buy a box lunch."

Hearing what she said, Lao Tao was overjoyed, but he immediately asked, "Have you eaten with Xiao Yi?"

"I ate a little, fortunately I didn't eat too much, and I still have room to eat the delicious dishes my mother made."

Tao Le has been sweet since she was a child, whether it is the uncles in Lao Tao's work unit or the aunts in Jiang Youmei's troupe, they all like her.

"Then hurry up and wash your hands and come over to eat!" Jiang Youmei, who was passing by, ordered.

"okay!"

Tao Le washed his hands and sat down at the dining table. Lao Tao and Li Bocai didn't drink alcohol, but they both liked sweet drinks. Jiang Youmei squeezed some juice, Tao Le poured it for them, and passed it with both hands.

Li Bocai happily asked: "How is the cooperation with Xiaoyi? Are you happy?"

Today Yi Xuzhi had a bad fight with Qin Yi, and Lao Tao didn't have a good impression of Qin Yi in the first place, so it must be inappropriate to tell the truth now.

So Tao Le said: "Brother Xuzhi is very cooperative with us and has strong professional ability. Anyway, I am very happy, but I don't know if he is satisfied with us."

After she finished speaking, she blinked mischievously: "Maybe it's just because of Uncle Li's face that he condescends to help us. I've taken your favor, Uncle Li."

Li Bocai laughed from ear to ear.

"Xiao Ba's mouth..."

Tao Le immediately picked up his own glass and clinked glasses with him with both hands: "I have to toast you a toast!"

The atmosphere during the meal was very good. Tao Le had already eaten and was full, so he could only have some food to accompany him at the moment.

In the middle of eating, Lao Tao suddenly said: "Old Li, how old is Xiao Yi?"

"It looks like 26 Qi," Li Bocai answered very quickly, "It seems a little bigger than Xiao Ba?"

Tao Le suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Sure enough, Old Tao immediately replied: "One or two years older than our little Ba, it's pretty good."