The beauty of the fishing department holds the script of the crematorium

Chapter 59

The interviewer didn't know how to face such a situation, and Meng Jiao was not there.

At the beginning, Meng Jiao's main focus is to discover and cultivate new artists, and he needs to travel around instead of staying in the studio.

"This..." she hesitated, "Can you wait a while?"

Jiang Yuenian didn't want to embarrass her: "I'll sit here for a while to disturb you."

It just happened that those words were just following Gu Donglin's words. He had a hunch that if he really gave up his job and came to Meng Jiao's studio, Meng Jiao would probably feel that he was too irresponsible and naive, and his impression would be very bad. reduced.

"Ah, okay." The young lady let out a sigh of relief, and returned to her work station to report to Meng Jiao.

For a while, the atmosphere in the studio was a little weird.

The style of the studio was finalized by Meng Jiao and the designer. The colors are very clear and lively, and there are small ingenuity in every detail.

He has paid attention to Meng Jiao's idea. When he first met Meng Jiao, he gave Meng Jiao a tutoring course in finance. At that time, Meng Jiao had a shallow chat with him about the relationship between art and business and the wave of art business. .

It is not surprising for Meng Jiao to try this after he has achieved a certain stable development in his own artistic field.

This is also what he likes about Meng Jiao.

Freedom, determination, exploration.

And when he was growing step by step in his own field according to the development of his previous life, he could already feel the development of life that could be seen at a glance, and he felt bored about it.

People are always phototaxis, and being close to Meng Jiao always makes him feel at ease.

Gu Donglin suddenly glanced at Jiang Yuenian, gloated and said, "Did you do something wrong?"

He can also be regarded as knowing this rival in love.

Jiang Yuenian's eyes were high above the top, relying on Meng Jiao's specialness towards him and never paying attention to them, now he just came to the office just like him.

There is something wrong with specifying!

Jiang Yuenian ignored him.

"It deserves it!" Gu Donglin was full of smiles, very happy.

It was his happiness that Jiang Yue was not going his way, and he was able to work overtime until the early hours of the morning with this energy.

Gu Donglin was annoyed: "Why don't you speak? You've become angry from embarrassment."

Jiang Yuenian replied: "Those who have already been eliminated, don't care about this."

Gu Donglin stopped for a moment, showing the expression of a dead pig not afraid of boiling water:

"I'm out, but I'm glad to see you as an outsider. No outsiders are allowed to watch, or I'll make room for you."

Jiang Yuenian's hands tightened, and the drooping eyelashes blocked his expression.

Gu Donglin had a rare opportunity to mock his rival in love, so he seized the opportunity to taunt a few more words: "Where is Meng Jiao, very good, you missed him, you are at a big loss!"

The more you talk, the lower your voice will be, and you will hurt the enemy by one thousand and yourself by eight hundred.

He also lost money.

He automatically closed his mouth resentfully.

For a moment, there was silence and tension.

People in other workstations wore headphones and typed on the keyboard, pretending not to hear this conversation, and said wow, can they hear this?

It wasn't until Meng Jiao came back that they breathed a sigh of relief.

People in the office first heard the sound of the rollers of the suitcase, and then the sound of two people talking.

In the past few days, emerging artists often come to the office to communicate, so everyone is not surprised.

But after this man walked in, he showed a difference.

The foreigner, tall, blond and blue-eyed, talked happily with Meng Jiao. The two parties obviously knew each other and had a close relationship.

"Daniel, sit down, I'll treat you to dinner tonight."

Daniel is a student of Norman.Meng Jiao got to know him through Norman's introduction when he was abroad, and even took Meng Jiao to his school for several classes. If it was more intimate, Meng Jiao could call him senior brother.

He is also the main artist to be featured in Meng Jiao's art exhibition, because his recent research direction lies in the fusion of Chinese and Western elements.

"Shouldn't I treat you to dinner?" Daniel has a typical artist's temperament. Although he is exquisitely dressed, he is uninhibited and free.

His grandmother is from Huaguo, so there is no obstacle to language communication.

"I am the host, how can I let you come." Meng Jiao retorted.

"Okay." Daniel shrugged, "My pleasure."

Meng Jiao introduced Daniel to everyone in the office.

Daniel smiled politely and then noticed the two people in the corner.

"Wow."

Daniel's eyes moved from Gu Donglin to Jiang Yuenian, and touched his cheek lightly.

Gu Donglin snorted almost inaudibly.

Jiang Yuenian lowered his eyes and smoothed out the folded corners of a stack of A4 papers.

"Your studio is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger." Daniel's ability to use words has improved by leaps and bounds.

Meng Jiao knew that he was poor-mouthed, so he smiled and introduced each other.

When it came to Jiang Yuenian, he asked Jiang Yuenian why he appeared here with his eyes,

"I'm here to deliver flowers. I want to see you." Jiang Yuenian said.

Gu Donglin let out a loud snort.

Daniel let out a long "wow".

Others feel that the office is full of yin and yang elements.

"You can leave when you see it?" Daniel said.

Meng Jiao: "I'm busy today, sorry."

"It's okay." Jiang Yuenian heard the meaning, picked up his suit jacket and left with interest.

As the pace fades away, conversations in the house can be heard.

"Okay, you sit and rest for a while, and I will take you to dinner later."

"No, we can exchange the details of the exhibition now. My painting will arrive later, and you can see it in a few days."

Two people entered Meng Jiao's office to talk, and the others also entered the working state, especially Gu Donglin, who became a social animal with a sad face.

Jiang Yuenian stood still in front of the elevator, his mind was slightly distracted, his eyes fell on the jumping floor numbers, the elevator doors opened and closed, but he didn't notice.

When it comes to professional issues, Meng Jiao and Daniel are not the kind of people who like to go round and round. They directly cut into the topic. Coupled with the previous online contact, the communication is quite smooth.

Meng Jiao didn't plan to talk too much on the first day, so he asked Daniel to get up and told everyone to leave work early.

Nobody got up.

Because Gu Donglin was still crackling with a cold face, it was very bluffing.

Meng Jiao saw that the other employees were under a lot of pressure. Before leaving, he comforted: "It's okay, don't be nervous, you keep your own pace, commute normally, combine work and rest, don't worry about others."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and burst into tears.

Damn, it's a good thing the boss is strong, otherwise he would be crushed to death.

Gu Donglin pursed his lips, reluctantly packed his schoolbag, and stared fiercely at Daniel's back.

Daniel seemed to feel something and turned his head, Gu Donglin subconsciously looked back for a second, then immediately looked up again.

"Those two people from your studio in front, are your suitors?" Sitting at the dinner table, Daniel asked with a fish in his chopsticks.

Meng Jiao could tell from his tone that the other party was going to gossip: "Is it going to start again?"

When he was in Italy, Daniel was very concerned about his love life. He was keen to introduce young talents to him, and dragged him to participate in the sorority of the University College. It is obvious that the guy in his early 20s has hidden a seven-aunt and eight-aunt Meng Jiao didn't understand why.

"Emotions are the source of artistic creation. I hope you can always be creative." Daniel said, "Aren't you in a bottleneck period at that time, so I introduced you to people you know to stimulate your imagination."

Daniel noticed Meng Jiao from Norman before Meng Jiao came to Italy, and admired Meng Jiao's works very much. When Meng Jiao traveled to Italy, he specially contacted Norman to take him to know Meng Jiao.

After getting to know each other, I exchanged painting skills with Meng Jiao several times, but Meng Jiao wanted to relax and play at that time, and didn't want to raise the paintbrush for the purpose of competition, so he politely declined during the bottleneck period.

As a result, Daniel worked hard to find a way because he hoped that Meng Jiao could get out of the predicament as soon as possible.

Nothing more than that, alcohol, racing, sex.

But Meng Jiao was not even interested, at most he went fishing with Norman a few times.

After knowing what Meng Jiao was thinking, Daniel gave up and obediently played with him.

Meng Jiao pushed the plate towards Daniel, signaling him to eat more and talk less.

Daniel shrugged.

"Are you staying in China and not going to study abroad?" He couldn't help asking.

"En." Meng Jiao nodded.

Originally, there were two paths in front of him, one to start a business and the other to study abroad. After chatting with Meng Zhenhua and Norman's elders, he gradually turned to commercialization.Moreover, he had done studying abroad in his previous life, and another brand-new path was more attractive to him.

"Okay." Daniel seemed regretful, "I thought we could be classmates."

Meng Jiao replied: "Maybe in a few years I want to study further."

Daniel knew that Meng Jiao was only replying in a friendly manner, so he didn't let his words fall to the ground.

He bowed his head and smiled, picking up the food with his chopsticks unskillfully.

Unable to reject Daniel's idea of ​​sending him home, Meng Jiao persuaded Daniel to go back to the hotel to rest when he was almost home. After walking a few steps, Jiang Yuenian changed into a sweater and watched the children play under the building.

There are round beads of sweat on the sideburns, and he should have been a professional sparring partner for a while.

Seeing Meng Jiao coming back, he quickly got up and followed behind Meng Jiao.

After walking a few steps, I couldn't help but ask, "Have you finished eating?"

"Well, what about you? Do you digest after meals?" Meng Jiao asked back.

Jiang Yuenian gave a "hmm" and then changed his words slightly: "I'm waiting for you."

Meng Jiao looked back at him.

But their footsteps were too light, the sensor light in the corridor only turned on the front, and the light of the distance they passed went out again. Jiang Yuenian's face was hidden in the dying light, very blurry, but the unhappy feeling on his body was very obvious .

Meng Jiao felt that Jiang Yuenian had returned to his previous taste, and he was not sure whether Jiang Yuenian was acting.

"I'm home, you should go home too." Meng Jiao opened the door and said goodbye to Jiang Yuenian.

"Bye." Before the door was locked, Jiang Yuenian's low voice floated in through the crack of the door.

Meng Jiao paused for a moment, then checked the time on the phone and decided to broadcast another live broadcast, using a trumpet.

The password of the large account was too complicated, he forgot it, and he had to find it through the account appeal and email link. Faced with such trivial matters, Meng Jiao often felt lazy and procrastinated.

Recently, I fell in love with playing the game of escape from the secret room. It feels quite decompressive to use my brain. I chat with my water friends while clicking the mouse.

"I'm working during the day, so I'm tired when I don't have time, and I don't have the energy to go fishing at night."

[It's okay, the child grows up and works hard and has a good career]

[Okay, pay attention to the combination of work and rest]

"Yeah, I'm just busy with the art exhibition."

"I don't have so many works in my own art exhibition. Let's talk about it. Now I look back at my previous works and feel that some parts are not well expressed."

He chatted with everyone, and time flew by quickly.

The original list number one is not list number one anymore, but after I came in, I returned to list number one after giving gifts.

After thanking Meng Jiao, he focused on finding the unlocking tool, but after the live broadcast ended, he clicked on the private chat with him as usual.

[Thank you for the gift. ]

[Unkind]

It is indeed a wonderful feeling for two people who know each other to pretend to be strangers and chat.

Meng Jiao began to test openly.

[You said you have someone you like, how is the progress]

[#豆豆哭.jpg#]

It was the first time I saw Jiang Yuenian crying without even saying a word.

Meng Jiao was stunned for a moment, then typed: [Don't cry, it's okay, maybe it's not serious]

[Very serious, maybe he doesn’t want me anymore#豆豆哭.jpg#]

At first, Meng Jiao wondered if Jiang Yuenian was acting miserable because he knew he was the other party in the conversation.

But after a lot of soybean tears emoji swiping the screen and several crying emoticons, Meng Jiao felt——

Jiang Yuenian may be acting madly because of Meng Jiao's real emotion, treating him as a stranger, and he doesn't know if the people in front of the screen are crying together.

Meng Jiao frowned and stared at those emoticons, then put them on Jiang Yuenian's noble and handsome face, pursed his lips, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Five minutes later, in order to verify Jiang Yuenian's mood, Meng Jiao rang the doorbell at the opposite door.

The door didn't open right away, it took a long time before it was pulled open.

Jiang Yuenian seemed to have just washed his face, and the wet water droplets on his face were not wiped off. If it wasn't for Meng Jiao's illusion, his eye sockets were a little red.

"I heard it just after washing my face." Jiang Yuenian explained.

Meng Jiao asked leisurely: "Washing your face won't make your eyes red, right?"

Jiang Yuenian was silent for a moment: "I also made supper, and my eyes got smoked when I cut the garlic."

Meng Jiao let out a long "Oh".

The author says:

感谢在2022-07-2714:26:19~2022-07-2813:59:46期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 4 bottles of Luohu; 3 bottles of Qi Mu Kusuo; 1 bottle of Waiting for Jungui;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!