bullets and roses

Luo Muxiao got up very early the next day, before it was time for the store to open, he went out to have breakfast, and then strolled to the stationery store.

There are quite few stationery stores near the studio. Luo Muxiao walked three streets before finding one to open. The store is quite small. When Luo Muxiao walked in, the boss was having breakfast, and when he heard something, he raised his head and glanced at him: "What are you buying?" ?”

"Yes..." Luo Muxiao paused before saying, "Do you have painting tools?"

"Yes. The innermost layer is full, you can pick it yourself." After speaking, he ate another dumpling.

Luo Muxiao went inside according to the boss's wishes, and he saw a whole row of shelves filled with painting tools.

There are studios with easels and paper, so there is no need to buy them, but things like paintbrushes are more about personal feelings, so Luo Muxiao has to buy a new set by himself.

He stood in front of the easel for a long while, hesitated for a long time, and put the brush back—forget it, he hasn't painted for several years, if he picks up the brush again, the things he draws will be endless. Ugly, that would be a shame.

So Luo Muxiao took nothing after turning around.

The boss saw that he came out empty-handed, and smiled kindly: "Is there nothing you need?"

"No... just haven't figured it out yet."

"Young people nowadays just think too much." The boss put the last dumpling in his mouth and said vaguely, "Sometimes you need to be impulsive to do something. Don't think too much. If you think too much , it’s easy to get stuck in your old ways, and stay in your comfort zone for the rest of your life, unable to get out.”

Luo Muxiao didn't think there was anything wrong at that time, but when he went back to the shop, he suddenly remembered this passage and thought it made sense.

It was as if he was the same as Gu Zhubai.

He pestered him and chased him, all relying on the impulse in his heart. If he was more rational, considering the fact that Gu Zhubai would never fall in love with him in his whole life, it is very likely that he and Gu Zhubai would never have a rivalry in his whole life. We met by chance and got in touch with each other more deeply.

Say sorry?Luo Muxiao actually didn't regret it at all.

Even though he was scarred and scarred, if he was given another chance to choose, I'm afraid he would still rush forward with his head bleeding.

If a person is too rational, life may not be interesting.

After Luo Muxiao figured this out, he got up abruptly and planned to go to the store to buy painting supplies again, but the moment he opened the door, the previous thing happened again - there was a small shopping basket at the door, and there were many There are few paintbrushes and paper, and the brands happen to be the ones he used to use and are used to.

Luo Muxiao still looked left and right, but didn't see anyone.

The paintbrush that Luo Muxiao often uses is not a popular brand like Sakura, but a very small brand in Japan called Symbiosis. Few people use it, but Luo Muxiao uses it very smoothly.Gong Yuyang was probably the only one who knew about this.

He took the things and sent Gong Yuyang a message to thank him.

Gong Yuyang quickly dialed the phone: "I just woke up, what happened all of a sudden?"

"It's okay." Gong Yuyang didn't want people to know that he gave it to him, so Luo Muxiao cooperated kindly, "I just want to thank you and Feifei for persuading me yesterday. I plan to start painting again."

"That's pretty good, really." Gong Yuyang's voice became clear at this moment, and he should have woken up completely, "I've been thinking, you have to find something to do. After all, I've seen you go forward for your dreams So I don’t want you to be overwhelmed by life and go with the flow.”

"Don't talk so literaryly."

"I'm really happy for you."

"I know." Luo Muxiao nodded, "Thank you."

"Anyway, you are still working in the studio now. You can draw with Zou Feifei when you have nothing to do during the day. Let her guide you if you forget the parts. After you finish, you can also put them on display. Try to see if you can sell them. Said Maybe one day he will become a well-known contemporary painter?"

"I'd like to borrow your good words." Luo Muxiao heard the wind chimes ringing, and quickly said goodbye to Gong Yuyang, before hanging up the phone.

The guest who came in was a woman of about forty, holding a child and asking, "I want to buy a painting."

"What painting is it, please?"

"I have contacted your boss before, and he has already arranged it for me." The woman said, "Didn't your boss tell you?"

Luo Muxiao quickly called the boss, then wrapped the painting according to the other party's instructions, and handed it to the woman.

While the woman was waiting, she looked around and saw several pictures, one of which was Zou Feifei's. She offered a good price, and Luo Muxiao decided to help Zou Feifei sell it.

When Zou Feifei came here, he almost died of happiness.

"This is the first oil painting I sold in my life." Zou Feifei hugged Luo Muxiao all of a sudden, his face could not conceal the joy, "It is also the painting with the highest price I sold, Brother Mu Xiao , you are really my lucky star—"

"No," Luo Muxiao quickly waved his hand, "It's because you paint well that other people will like it, and I'll be responsible for collecting money."

Zou Feifei glanced at the many painting tools placed beside him, picked up a paintbrush and asked, "Brother Mu Xiao, have you really decided to start painting?"

"Well, I want to try it." Luo Muxiao nodded, and said, "I will have to trouble Sister Feifei to give me more advice in the future."

"Don't dare." Zou Feifei clasped his fists and compared the movements of a quack, "I heard that you have been learning since you were a child, and you are much better at drawing than me. Maybe your paintings will be snapped up within a day after they are put on display. It's empty."

Luo Muxiao rolled his eyes at her: "I didn't dare to think so much."

Zou Feifei laughed exaggeratedly.

Zou Feifei bought six figures of paintings, and the studio took [-]% of the fee, and she still had a lot left. She planned to invite the boss to have dinner with him at night, but the boss went abroad again, so she had to call Gong Yuyang over.

Luo Muxiao didn't want to go because he had gained a lot of weight recently.

Zou Feifei is a girl. Girls have two stomachs, one for staple food and one for snacks. Because of her presence, the snacks in the studio are almost never broken. The key is that Zou Feifei has a physique that does not make him fat, but Luo Muxiao does not. When he took a shower last night, he pinched the flesh on his stomach and made up his mind to start losing weight——

As a result, Zou Feifei wanted to treat him again.

Luo Muxiao said: "It's almost the same if you invite us to eat grass."

"That's impossible!" Zou Feifei shook his head, "I have to treat you to a seafood feast!"

"You can let me go!" Luo Muxiao broke down in his heart, "Since working with you, I have gained five catties. If I continue to grow, I will have a swimming ring on my stomach."

"But I think you're cute even if you're fat." Gong Yuyang interjected silently.

Luo Muxiao kicked his calf: "You can shut up!"

Zou Feifei chuckled, and raised his phone: "I've already made a reservation, my sister will take you to eat delicious food tonight!"

Luo Muxiao collapsed and covered his face.

The author says:

Lolo has to work hard to be independent!make a fist!