Wen Qiao originally wanted to refuse, but Manager Zhang gave too much.
After waiting for a few hours, you can get 5000 yuan.
This completely covered her monthly salary.
This is all bowing down to life.
Wen Qiao came to the studio on the highest floor. All the paintings displayed here were ancient ink paintings, not oil paintings.
Seeing the paintings in front of her, Wen Qiao was stunned for a moment.
She thought that this gallery only had oil paintings, but she didn't expect that this floor was full of Chinese style ink paintings.
As for the paintings hanging on the wall, they should all be the works of previous students.
Every one is brilliant.
At least at the level she can't even hit now.
"Since you're here, start working. You don't come here to work in a daze."
The sudden voice made Wen Qiao withdraw her thoughts.
I saw Song Jinyan coming out from the back seat, holding an ink painting in her hand, which seemed to have just been completed.
"Why don't you hurry up and help me put this painting over there. This is my latest work and I have to pass the exam. If you mess up the flowers, you will die!" Song Jinyan put the painting on the table Expand on.
It is a beautiful picture of plum blossoms in a snow scene, using colored ink, which is very artistic.
Envy appeared in Wen Qiao's eyes. As long as she studied hard, she would be able to draw such a painting sooner or later.
Seeing her appearance, Song Jinyan said without hesitation: "It's useless for you to be envious. I have been learning Chinese style ink painting since I was eight years old. No one in the younger generation can compare to me."
"Those people can't do it, let alone you!"
Wen Qiao ignored her words.
"Where do you want me to hang this painting?"
"Hang it on the wall over there in the most conspicuous place. I want Teacher Qin to see my paintings as soon as he comes. As long as he can get his old man's approval, maybe he may accept me as an apprentice."
Then she, including the Song family, has a very good face.
Wen Qiao didn't say much, just when she was about to pick up the painting, Song Jinyan suddenly walked towards her and slammed into her shoulder forcefully.
Wen Qiao didn't pay attention, and subconsciously helped the side to the table.
I never thought that the ink bottle next to me fell down, and the ink flowed quickly.
In just a few seconds, the painting has been infected.
Song Jinyan quickly picked up the painting, and when she saw that a large area of the painting had been blackened, she was so angry that her face almost twisted.
She raised her hand and slapped Wen Qiao across the face.
"You are really a waste, you can't do anything well even if you ask you to do something. This is a homework that I have been painting for a whole day. Now that you have ruined it, how can I explain to the teacher!"
Song Jinyan scolded and shouted.
As she flicked the painting in her hand, more and more places were stained with ink.
After that, the painting is basically ruined.
Zhang Xiao rushed over immediately after hearing the voice.
I saw Song Jinyan holding a painting that was basically invisible.
I feel bad in my heart.
"What's going on here? How did these words come to be like this?"
"Manager Zhang, it's a good time for you to come here. Who are you hiring here? Just ask her to do me a small favor, but the homework assigned to me by the teacher is made like this. How am I going to explain to the teacher later?"
Looking at the unrecognizable painting, Zhang Xiao was speechless for a while.
This problem is indeed very serious.
"Miss Song, Wen Qiao is a new employee of our gallery. She really doesn't know some things. Otherwise, I will inform Mr. Qin for you before this assignment. I think he won't blame him."
When Song Jinyan heard this, she threw the painting in her hand on Wen Qiao.
Her shirt was instantly stained with ink spots.
"I heard what Manager Zhang said. Are you planning to keep this woman?"
Zhang Xiao was stunned for a moment, and quickly said: "Miss Song, I will handle this matter fairly, and I am not trying to cover it up."
"Wen Qiao, explain to me honestly, why did things become like this? I asked you to come here to let you work hard, not to make trouble."
"Manager Zhang, it was Ms. Song who asked me to hang this painting in that position over there, but just now he came over and knocked me down, which led to this situation."
"This matter is not my fault alone. The biggest problem is Ms. Song!" Wen Qiao said loudly, she would not take the blame for being taken advantage of.
Song Jinyan just wanted to use such things to frame her.
She didn't believe that there would be any consequences for a daughter of the Song family who couldn't hand in her homework.
It's clear that he is deliberately looking for trouble.
Since Zhang Xiao asked her to come here, she has been fully prepared.
Song Jinyan was not happy at the moment.
Staring at Wen Qiao: "How dare you argue about what you did yourself, I really underestimated you!"
"Miss Song, before you say this, I ask you to make an oath. If half of what you said is false, you will be struck by lightning!"
"Me!" Song Jinyan was too angry to speak.
She just wanted to embarrass Wen Qiao on purpose.
Those words are just embellishment.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Xiao already understood the general idea in his heart.
Unexpectedly, this Miss Song family usually looks stable and qualified, but it's a pity that there are not many of them.
"what's going on?"
A low voice came from the door.
The two women turned their heads to look at the same time.
I've seen Gu Moshen standing at the door with a serious face, expressionless.
When he saw the black spots on Wen Qiao's clothes, his face immediately became ugly.
I thought that the two of them would meet, but I didn't expect it to be so fast.
Song Jinyan's eyes immediately turned red, and she walked to Gu Moshen's side in small steps, took his arm, and felt wronged: "Brother Moshen, the staff here are too much, I just asked her to help me take care of it." This painting was just hung up, I didn't expect her to destroy my painting because of jealousy!"
Gu Moshen knew exactly what kind of character Song Jinyan had.
It was impossible to believe her just because of what she said.
"Is this really the case?" Gu Moshen asked lightly.
Song Jinyan nodded vigorously, for fear that Gu Moshen would not believe it.
Wen Qiao was very calm and wanted to repeat the process just now.
Then, he left the studio without looking back.
Back in his lounge, he saw Qin Zhimo lying leisurely on the rocking chair with a hookah in his hand.
"Did you go out to work or fight? Did you have a conflict with Miss Song's family?"
"It's more than a contradiction. I deliberately framed me to destroy her painting. I don't know if Gu Moshen will believe it."
"Listen to Master's advice, men are unreliable, the most important thing is to improve yourself!"
Hearing this, Wen Qiao nodded firmly.
She really thinks so, improving herself is the most important thing.
After waiting for a few hours, you can get 5000 yuan.
This completely covered her monthly salary.
This is all bowing down to life.
Wen Qiao came to the studio on the highest floor. All the paintings displayed here were ancient ink paintings, not oil paintings.
Seeing the paintings in front of her, Wen Qiao was stunned for a moment.
She thought that this gallery only had oil paintings, but she didn't expect that this floor was full of Chinese style ink paintings.
As for the paintings hanging on the wall, they should all be the works of previous students.
Every one is brilliant.
At least at the level she can't even hit now.
"Since you're here, start working. You don't come here to work in a daze."
The sudden voice made Wen Qiao withdraw her thoughts.
I saw Song Jinyan coming out from the back seat, holding an ink painting in her hand, which seemed to have just been completed.
"Why don't you hurry up and help me put this painting over there. This is my latest work and I have to pass the exam. If you mess up the flowers, you will die!" Song Jinyan put the painting on the table Expand on.
It is a beautiful picture of plum blossoms in a snow scene, using colored ink, which is very artistic.
Envy appeared in Wen Qiao's eyes. As long as she studied hard, she would be able to draw such a painting sooner or later.
Seeing her appearance, Song Jinyan said without hesitation: "It's useless for you to be envious. I have been learning Chinese style ink painting since I was eight years old. No one in the younger generation can compare to me."
"Those people can't do it, let alone you!"
Wen Qiao ignored her words.
"Where do you want me to hang this painting?"
"Hang it on the wall over there in the most conspicuous place. I want Teacher Qin to see my paintings as soon as he comes. As long as he can get his old man's approval, maybe he may accept me as an apprentice."
Then she, including the Song family, has a very good face.
Wen Qiao didn't say much, just when she was about to pick up the painting, Song Jinyan suddenly walked towards her and slammed into her shoulder forcefully.
Wen Qiao didn't pay attention, and subconsciously helped the side to the table.
I never thought that the ink bottle next to me fell down, and the ink flowed quickly.
In just a few seconds, the painting has been infected.
Song Jinyan quickly picked up the painting, and when she saw that a large area of the painting had been blackened, she was so angry that her face almost twisted.
She raised her hand and slapped Wen Qiao across the face.
"You are really a waste, you can't do anything well even if you ask you to do something. This is a homework that I have been painting for a whole day. Now that you have ruined it, how can I explain to the teacher!"
Song Jinyan scolded and shouted.
As she flicked the painting in her hand, more and more places were stained with ink.
After that, the painting is basically ruined.
Zhang Xiao rushed over immediately after hearing the voice.
I saw Song Jinyan holding a painting that was basically invisible.
I feel bad in my heart.
"What's going on here? How did these words come to be like this?"
"Manager Zhang, it's a good time for you to come here. Who are you hiring here? Just ask her to do me a small favor, but the homework assigned to me by the teacher is made like this. How am I going to explain to the teacher later?"
Looking at the unrecognizable painting, Zhang Xiao was speechless for a while.
This problem is indeed very serious.
"Miss Song, Wen Qiao is a new employee of our gallery. She really doesn't know some things. Otherwise, I will inform Mr. Qin for you before this assignment. I think he won't blame him."
When Song Jinyan heard this, she threw the painting in her hand on Wen Qiao.
Her shirt was instantly stained with ink spots.
"I heard what Manager Zhang said. Are you planning to keep this woman?"
Zhang Xiao was stunned for a moment, and quickly said: "Miss Song, I will handle this matter fairly, and I am not trying to cover it up."
"Wen Qiao, explain to me honestly, why did things become like this? I asked you to come here to let you work hard, not to make trouble."
"Manager Zhang, it was Ms. Song who asked me to hang this painting in that position over there, but just now he came over and knocked me down, which led to this situation."
"This matter is not my fault alone. The biggest problem is Ms. Song!" Wen Qiao said loudly, she would not take the blame for being taken advantage of.
Song Jinyan just wanted to use such things to frame her.
She didn't believe that there would be any consequences for a daughter of the Song family who couldn't hand in her homework.
It's clear that he is deliberately looking for trouble.
Since Zhang Xiao asked her to come here, she has been fully prepared.
Song Jinyan was not happy at the moment.
Staring at Wen Qiao: "How dare you argue about what you did yourself, I really underestimated you!"
"Miss Song, before you say this, I ask you to make an oath. If half of what you said is false, you will be struck by lightning!"
"Me!" Song Jinyan was too angry to speak.
She just wanted to embarrass Wen Qiao on purpose.
Those words are just embellishment.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Xiao already understood the general idea in his heart.
Unexpectedly, this Miss Song family usually looks stable and qualified, but it's a pity that there are not many of them.
"what's going on?"
A low voice came from the door.
The two women turned their heads to look at the same time.
I've seen Gu Moshen standing at the door with a serious face, expressionless.
When he saw the black spots on Wen Qiao's clothes, his face immediately became ugly.
I thought that the two of them would meet, but I didn't expect it to be so fast.
Song Jinyan's eyes immediately turned red, and she walked to Gu Moshen's side in small steps, took his arm, and felt wronged: "Brother Moshen, the staff here are too much, I just asked her to help me take care of it." This painting was just hung up, I didn't expect her to destroy my painting because of jealousy!"
Gu Moshen knew exactly what kind of character Song Jinyan had.
It was impossible to believe her just because of what she said.
"Is this really the case?" Gu Moshen asked lightly.
Song Jinyan nodded vigorously, for fear that Gu Moshen would not believe it.
Wen Qiao was very calm and wanted to repeat the process just now.
Then, he left the studio without looking back.
Back in his lounge, he saw Qin Zhimo lying leisurely on the rocking chair with a hookah in his hand.
"Did you go out to work or fight? Did you have a conflict with Miss Song's family?"
"It's more than a contradiction. I deliberately framed me to destroy her painting. I don't know if Gu Moshen will believe it."
"Listen to Master's advice, men are unreliable, the most important thing is to improve yourself!"
Hearing this, Wen Qiao nodded firmly.
She really thinks so, improving herself is the most important thing.
You'll Also Like
-
Konoha: Starting with Naruto and Sasuke's combat power in each form
Chapter 230 20 minute ago -
Zongman Group Chat: Foodies, just a little bit stronger
Chapter 183 20 minute ago -
Elves: Start by conquering Miss White Silk Joy
Chapter 85 21 minute ago -
Daming: I just passed the imperial examination, and you told me this is Zongwu
Chapter 55 32 minute ago -
Entertainment: Night Taxi, singing to the point of tears for fans all over the internet
Chapter 68 32 minute ago -
My past life is exposed, I, a Saiyan, destroy the world
Chapter 71 32 minute ago -
Siheyuan: Moving out of the Siheyuan, my hunting takes off
Chapter 15 33 minute ago -
People are writing diaries in Konoha, and the female ninja is so happy
Chapter 88 33 minute ago -
Zongman: I am so self-disciplined that I am invincible
Chapter 156 43 minute ago -
The harder Usopp brags, the more invincible I become!
Chapter 115 43 minute ago