bullets and roses

Luo Muxiao packed the painting, and when he was going to send it out, he was a little bit reluctant.

To be honest, he still likes this painting quite a lot - after all, he can stay up all night to draw it, so he must have poured his heart into it.

Zou Feifei also took a look, and said that although there is still room for improvement in painting skills, the whole painting can indeed give people a very shocking feeling at first glance-as if they were hit in the heart in an instant.

An easy-to-understand description is that if a layman looks at this painting and pays more attention to the first impression of the painting, then this is an extremely successful painting.But if an insider looks at it, you can't look at it carefully. If you look at every detail carefully, you will feel that a little more water is used here, or a little smudge is missing there.

Luo Muxiao was quite open-minded: "You say that, I feel like I've cheated the people who bought the paintings."

"You can't say that." Zou Feifei rubbed his chin and thought, "How many people with outstanding painting skills have lived in the poorest parts of the city all their lives, but how many prodigal sons and artists just because they drew so casually? A few strokes will last forever, but it can only be said that this thing is too personal, and it cannot be simply affirmed or denied."

Zou Feifei also summed it up: "The same is true in life."

Luo Muxiao almost choked to death with the mouthful of coffee.

Zou Feifei accompanied Luo Muxiao to send the painting, and also added an insured price list. Gong Yuyang rushed over just in time for the courier to put the courier into the car, and immediately regretted: "Damn, I haven't looked at it yet."

"I took a photo." Luo Muxiao called up the photo album in his phone, and he took a photo of the painting in 360 degrees without any dead ends.

Gong Yuyang held it and looked at it for a while before saying, "It's pretty pretty."

"Ah."

Gong Yuyang stretched out his hand and touched his head: "But let's draw something else for the next painting."

Luo Muxiao was stunned for a moment, and without knowing why, his eyes suddenly turned red.

Gong Yuyang helped Luo Muxiao talk to Xu Zheng, faxed a contract, and Luo Muxiao signed it. From then on, he can be regarded as the "signed" painter of their studio.

Although this form is a bit strange, it is also a combination and breakthrough of traditional painting and modern painting.

As for the selling price of the previous painting, because the contract has not been signed, it is all counted as Luo Muxiao's alone.

Looking at the extra 20 in the bank card, Luo Muxiao's mood suddenly swelled - there is really no one in this world who can't live without someone. At first, he thought that he would die soon, who would have thought , and now he still earned 20 yuan.

Luo Muxiao, who was in a better mood, accompanied Gong Yuyang to pick up the car under Gong Yuyang's stalking.

Gong Yuyang bought a new car, which was too low-key.

"My brother said that the car was not suitable for going to work in the company," Gong Yuyang sighed, "It's a pity to waste my money now lying in the garage eating ashes."

Luo Muxiao said: "Why not just sell it?"

"That's a limited edition, there's a price but no market!" Gong Yuyang shook his head, "I won't sell it even if I'm killed!"

The two walked towards the 4S shop while chatting.

Not more than 4 meters outside the 100S store, there is a Land Rover parked.

He has been here for several minutes and has not moved away.

The atmosphere inside the car was exceptionally silent. The driver in the front seat was so nervous that he stood up straight, and didn't even dare to glance at the inside rearview mirror.

The assistant sitting in the co-pilot's seat moved his butt, feeling a little bit on pins and needles.

"What about things?"

"It has already been signed for." The assistant finally heaved a sigh of relief when he heard Gu Zhubai's words - at least Mr. Gu was still willing to talk, which meant that he was not very angry at the moment, "Mr. Gu, you bought Mr. Luo's paintings, You can tell him openly, why do you want to transfer it?"

"You shouldn't ask, don't ask too much." Gu Zhubai closed his eyes, and said a few words in a cold voice.

"Yes." The assistant shuddered and quickly looked away.His boss has been getting more and more moody recently.

"Frame that painting and hang it..." Gu Zhubai paused before saying, "Let's hang it in the bedroom of the apartment."

"Yes."

The car was silent for a few more minutes, until the figure of Luo Muxiao appeared in sight not far away, Gu Zhubai turned his head to look over, and asked while looking: "How is the investigation of Li Mei's matter?" ?”

"She hid it well, and no one has been found yet."

Gu Zhubai frowned: "You must watch Luo Muxiao closely, and there must be no mistakes."

"Yes."

Luo Muxiao ran out because he was angry.

He thought he was here to accompany Gong Yuyang to pick up the car, but Gong Yuyang picked up two cars, one for himself and one for him.

Gong Yuyang has done similar things more than once in the past, but before Luo Muxiao never felt angry - I don't know why, but today he is very angry.

Luo Muxiao asked him how much the car cost, Gong Yuyang said more than 100 million, Luo Muxiao stared at him for a while, and said: "Gong Yuyang, I guess I won't pay for it in my lifetime."

Gong Yuyang frowned and said, "Who wants you to pay it back? I gave it to you!"

"It's not that reasonable." Luo Muxiao said, "There's a saying that you don't get rewarded without merit, do you know?"

Gong Yuyang said: "Aren't we the best buddies, the best buddies need to mind these things?"

"But I know what you mean." Luo Muxiao said, "I'm no longer as stupid as before."

"I don't think you're stupid."

"I know what you mean, but I just..." Luo Muxiao suddenly felt a little confused, he sighed a long time, and said, "I just think that we are just friends, go out and see other people. Those people, no friend would give such a big gift to his friends."

"I treat my friends differently than other people."

Luo Muxiao felt that he couldn't make sense with him, so he gave Gong Yuyang a hard look: "Do you dare to say that you don't have any selfishness in giving me this?"

Gong Yuyang lowered his eyes and suddenly felt aggrieved. He silently withdrew his hand holding the car keys, and said after a long silence: "Xiao Xiao, I didn't want to force you to agree to me. In fact, I don't care whether you agree or not." , anyway, for so many years, I am used to being by your side as a friend."

"I gave you this car just to make your life more convenient and convenient. I don't want you to worry about trivial things like not being able to get a car when you go out. That's all."

Luo Muxiao was stunned for a moment, he looked at Gong Yuyang's slightly lowered eyes, his eyelashes cast a shadow in his eyes, he looked a little sad.

Luo Muxiao realized that he had committed a heinous crime at this moment.

He sighed, took a step forward, and hugged Gong Yuyang gently.

"Sorry, I didn't know you thought so..."

The person in the Land Rover suddenly squeezed the mineral water bottle in his hand.

The author says:

Two more! !