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Chapter 85 Don't Worry, Drive Slowly (Part 2)

Chapter 85 Don't Worry, Drive Slowly (Part 2)
In-depth communication?

Ah!
My mother still understands me, and Qin Junhao also felt that he should have a good and in-depth exchange with Miss Lin Shiqiu.

Otherwise, how could Ms. Lin Shiqiu draw high-quality illustrations that fit "The Hobbit"?
"Yeah, that's what it should be. Only by communicating with Junhao's little brother in depth can we draw excellent illustrations. Don't worry, big sister, I will try my best to communicate with Junhao's little brother."

Lin Shiqiu said with a sweet smile.

"Since this is the case, why don't we go to a printing shop now, and then sign the commissioned creation agreement?"

Qin Dalei naturally actively supports the derivative creation of his son's works.

"Okay."

Lin Shiqiu agreed.

So the family left Yancheng Art Hall together with Lin Shiqiu, and went to find a graphic printing shop nearby.

Qin Dalei asked his boss to download a template of the commissioned creation agreement from the Internet, and then modified it according to the content of the commissioned creation discussed by his son Qin Junhao and Lin Shiqiu.

It took about twenty minutes, and finally the commissioned creation agreement was finalized.

Then Lin Shiqiu signed with Qin Junhao.

However, since Qin Junhao is only eight and a half years old this year, he does not have the capacity to sign contracts and agreements, so the commissioned creation agreement will be signed by his father Qin Dalei.

According to the entrusted creation agreement, Lin Shiqiu will be paid at least 500 yuan for creating a high-quality illustration for Qin Junhao's "The Hobbit". For more complicated and exquisite illustrations, he can even get a four-figure reward.

With Lin Shiqiu's painting ability, Qin Junhao believes that she can definitely draw all kinds of high-quality illustrations of "The Hobbit" that she wants.

at the same time.

Inside a villa in a villa complex in Yancheng.

Meng Peipei was a little bored staying at home. All morning, apart from sleeping in, she was surfing the Internet.

So Meng Peipei took out her mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to her new friend Qin Junhao's younger brother.

"Brother Junhao, what are you doing?"

Drop drop!
Soon, Meng Peipei received a reply from Qin Junhao's brother.

Qin Junhao: I just finished participating in the Xinghai Cup competition and I am going to have lunch.

"Xinghai Cup competition?"

Meng Peipei didn't know that Qin Junhao was going to participate in the Xinghai Cup National Youth and Children Piano Competition today.

Otherwise, she would definitely go to the Yancheng Art Hall to watch the game in support of Qin Junhao's younger brother.

Qin Junhao: Yes.

"Brother Junhao, I know that there is a super delicious restaurant in Yancheng, I invite you to lunch, as your thanks for giving me a signed copy of "The Hobbit", don't refuse!"

Meng Peipei replied immediately.

It just so happens that there is nothing to do today, so I invite Junhao's brother and his family to have a meal, and by the way, I can take their family to visit those good places in Yancheng in the afternoon.

When Qin Junhao saw that Meng Peipei said that he would invite his family to dinner, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

Originally.

Qin Junhao saw that Miss Lin Shiqiu had come out of the Yancheng Art Hall and had just signed a commissioned creation agreement together, so he planned to have lunch together.

It didn't work out, and now Meng Peipei said that she would treat her family to dinner as a thank you for giving her the signed version of "The Hobbit".

This.
All of a sudden, Qin Junhao fell into a tangle.

Meng Peipei: I've already booked the restaurant [location address], it's here, and it's very famous in Yancheng.

Qin Junhao took a look at the location address sent by Meng Peipei, which was called "Zhengyang Restaurant".

"Dad, Mom, Sister Pepe said she would invite us to lunch."

Qin Junhao told his parents about this, and wanted to ask his parents for their opinions.

"Pepe? This little girl is quite enthusiastic." Lin Yushuang immediately remembered the 15-year-old girl named Pepe from yesterday.

"Little brother, I just want to play with my roommates in the afternoon, so I'll go first."

Seeing this, Lin Shiqiu knew that Qin Junhao's younger brother and his family might be going to have lunch with others, and he couldn't disturb him, so he bid farewell temporarily.

"Goodbye, miss."

Qin Junhao originally wanted to say something, but Lin Shiqiu seemed ready to leave.

"Goodbye little brother Junhao, see you on the stage of the finals of "Xiaguo Poetry Conference"? Hehehe."

While speaking, Lin Shiqiu waved to Qin Junhao's family, then took her commissioned creation agreement, walked out of the graphic printing shop, got on a bus and left.

"Son, I seem to have forgotten to mention just now, since Lin Shiqiu has become your illustrator, then we should treat her to dinner."

Qin Dalei scratched his head and muttered to his son Qin Junhao.

"Well, why not another day, anyway, I added Ms. Lin Shiqiu's WeChat." Qin Junhao nodded slightly, then raised his head to look at his father and mother: "Sister Peipei said to invite our family to dinner She said she was all set."

"what?"

Qin Dalei turned his head and glanced at his wife Lin Yushuang.

Just listen to your wife.

"Son, do you think we should go?"

In the end, it didn't come to fruition, and Lin Yushuang asked about his son Qin Junhao again.

Qin Junhao pouted, pondered and said: "Why don't you go, first of all, sister Peipei has already booked a restaurant, if you don't go, wouldn't it be a disappointment to sister Peipei's good intentions? Then sister Peipei also Said the meal was to thank me for getting her a signed copy of The Hobbit, so I think Mom and Dad, let's go."

"That's fine, listen to your son."

Qin Dalei nodded.

After listening to her son's logical and clear words, Lin Yushuang felt that it was well-founded. It would be rude and sorry for Miss Meng Peipei if she didn't go, so she also nodded, "Then let's take a taxi there."

"Emmmm sister Pepe said she is already on her way." Qin Junhao said after glancing at the WeChat message.

At this moment, Meng Peipei had already left the house, and asked Steward Wang to drive a Rolls-Royce all the way to Yancheng Art Hall.

But the road seems to be a bit congested.

Make Meng Peipei anxious.

Qin Junhao's family was not in a hurry. They took a rest in their graphic printing shop and waited for Meng Peipei to come over. There was air conditioning in the shop, so it was much cooler than outside.

The owner of the graphic printing shop is a semi-bald uncle in his 30s.

Qin Junhao glanced at the uncle's head, isn't it too bald?

If I don't create a life setting that is not bald, I am afraid that at his age, he may be even more bald than him.

Fortunately, with the [Almighty Life Game System] in hand, as long as you work hard to get more points, it's not a problem.

After about twenty minutes.

Drop drop!
Meng Peipei sent a WeChat message.

Meng Peipei: (Crazy expression) Ahhhh! !Brother Junhao, are you in a hurry?This road is too congested, but I have told Uncle Wang to drive faster, and he will be here soon.

Qin Junhao smiled faintly, and typed back: "Sister Peipei, don't worry, drive slowly."

(End of this chapter)

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