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Zhang Zhendong hugged Xiaojin and chatted with me: "Sheng Yun is going to Xizang next week, are you going?"

Shengyun is going, I? Going?Me? Go along and be a light bulb?

The second stop of Qin Xuesheng's domestic art exhibition, Sheng Yun arranged for him to be in Tibet, the holiest hometown.

That's where Zhang Zhendong spends the first half of every year here, the hall of inspiration for all artists.

Whether it is the snow-white Hada or the blue sky, this city attracts countless painters every year to worship.

When they go there this time, they need to set up some exhibitions in advance, and they have to say hello to the Provincial Painting Association there. Although Qin Xuesheng hates these relationships very much, he has to admit that this is how it is in China. What a famous painter.

And Tibet has no shortage of painters. I used to go there to sketch when I was in school. What do you know? You can bump into a painter with an easel every few steps on that Bajiao Street. .

There will be a painting booth every few meters.

No matter what season it is, even if it is the twelfth lunar month of winter, there will still be many painters there, including new painters, old painters, old painters, painters with tattered clothes, dirty beards and colorless painters.

I have seen this kind of painters before, they are like the hidden high-end people, they look like beggars, but you know it is not as soon as he makes a move, his ordinary pencil can draw sharp lines on paper , the aura is compelling.

There, you can't underestimate anyone, beggar or not.

They left their homes and went to Tibet to find inspiration.That is their spiritual homeland, so Qin Xuesheng agreed to be there, right?

He has amazing talent, dare to set up an exhibition in a place full of high-level people outside the world, I dare not.

When the green light came on, I? I said to Zhang Zhendong while driving: "I? I won't go. You guys are going to check out the spots. When you are sure, we? Let's go to set up the exhibition."

When they leave, I? It's time to resign. Since I've already resigned, I shouldn't follow them to suffer from the cold.

Zhang Zhendong is in the back? Look at me?: "Don't you love going there? You don't have to worry about Xiao Jin, I? Let me? Dad show you, he likes Xiao Jin. You and I? Come together? Find inspiration .”

I cut my voice: "You can still find inspiration? If I go, won't it interrupt your inspiration?"

If Zhang Zhendong wasn't behind? Hugging Xiaojin, he would hit me? He couldn't reach me? He could only grit his teeth and say, "You're a coward! You just don't dare to go because you're afraid of seeing them?"

Is it me? Too obvious?Or has Zhang Zhendong become smarter?I coughed: "What does it have to do with me? I don't want to be a light bulb!"

Zhang Zhendong turned his head to look at me. I had a reason not to turn around while driving, not to let him see.

Zhang Zhendong himself is in the back? He sneered: "You're right, who wants to be a light bulb? Both of them will go to this art exhibition. Qin Xuesheng is looking for inspiration. Where is Sheng Yun? Our gallery has been open for so long , and I haven't seen him appearing in person, only Qin Xuesheng."

I didn't answer. Didn't this guy gloat and tell me last time that Qin Xuesheng's matter can only be done by Sheng Yun?What if Sheng Yun doesn't go?

Zhang Zhendong laughed at Sheng Yun talking to himself: "He's such an asshole, why don't people marry him and give birth to him? Children, they can't tell where they will go to find inspiration someday, and shoot He slapped his ass and left, but he can still chase after him? Didn’t he just get dumped last time?”

I? I couldn't hold my breath this time, and said 'ah', I? I thought Sheng Yun could be dumped too?That was so sweet and made him laugh at me all day long?.

Sure enough, Zhang Zhendong was behind? He laughed at him: "Last time, that is, three years ago, Qin Xuesheng was invited by a foreign art academy to go abroad. He was still in the army at that time and could not go with him, so Qin Xuesheng simply said We broke up with him, and the breakup was quite harmonious. The day before Qin Xuesheng invited friends to go abroad, he even went to see them off. He is simply..."

He began to think of a word that was cruel enough, and I listened with pricked ears. Zhang Zhendong finally came up with it. He gritted his teeth and said, "He is Qin Xuesheng's spare tire!"

This word is really cruel enough, it can be compared with those who "Sheng Yun scolded me" tonight!

I? Couldn't help laughing out loud.

Zhang Zhendong patted me on the back of the chair: "What I said is true! Why don't you see that Qin Xuesheng completed his three-year study and then he went to pick it up as soon as he returned to China? He was afraid that it would be too late for him to do it. gone."

Without Sheng Yun, Zhang Zhendong can belittle him infinitely, but I am not too happy to hear these words, because the more you belittle him, the more it proves that he likes Qin Xuesheng.

I looked at the road ahead and took a breath silently, listening to Zhang Zhendong behind me telling the story of Sheng Yun and Qin Xuesheng.

I didn't go to school after I got married. Except for days like today, I don't see Sheng Yun twice a year, so I don't know many things.

Zhang Zhendong said: "The two of them got along very quickly, I? I don't know how the two of them hooked up. Didn't you get married at that time? Me? I went to an art exhibition once, and I didn't expect Sheng Yun to follow me ? Yes, he was in the army at that time, he could come back once a week, sometimes once every half a month, but he still had time to go to the art exhibition. I? , that art exhibition was co-organized by Qin Xuesheng and his teacher."

Me? Oh: "So you admired Qin Xuesheng's paintings at that time?"

This guy also said that his paintings are not good. When he was famous, he was just a visitor.

Sure enough, Zhang Zhendong was pissed off by me: "I was looking at his teacher's paintings! I didn't know at that time that his teacher was praising his students!"

I just finished memorizing Qin Xuesheng's resume and background some time ago. Qin Xuesheng is a talented painter. He became famous early. He was about the same age as Zhang Zhendong, but he was already well-known at that time, and was regarded as the most proud by their dean. Disciples, how many times have you set up exhibitions in school before you graduate.

In his teacher's exhibition, his paintings were exhibited many times.

Teenage Fame?, brilliant.No wonder Zhang Zhendong is jealous, talent and inspiration are hard to come by, they are born with you.

There are geniuses in this world, because there are idiots, such as me.

The things in this world? They are all corresponding, one thing overcomes one thing.

After Zhang Zhendong finished his psychological construction later, he stopped mentioning Qin Xuesheng's paintings, and began to attack Sheng Yun again: "Qin Xuesheng is a non-marriageist. Like his teacher, he will devote his whole life to painting? Sheng Yun That idiot knows it clearly, but is still willing to plunge into it!"

I didn't speak, how can I speak clearly about feelings?

I don't know why it starts, and then it goes deep, and then it exhausts, and then it declines?

I? I was really burned out by jealousy, I? I was looking forward to Sheng Yun's kidney deficiency, I? I'm really vicious.

After Zhang Zhendong scolded Sheng Yun, he said unwillingly: "Qin Xuesheng doesn't know why he likes that idiot Sheng Yun.

I went to see the art exhibition with Sheng Yun, why didn't he take a fancy to me?Me? Or he?What will Sheng Yun do?Wouldn't he be able to carve a pig's head? "

Is he jealous or does he hate Qin Xuesheng for not liking his talent?

Me? I glanced at him in the rearview mirror and saw his indignant appearance. I thought it should be the latter. The person he likes is different from Qin Xuesheng.

Zhang Zhendong continued: "How many people like Qin Xuesheng? Those guys who surround him and draw pictures emerge in endlessly. People chasing him can line up from the school gate to the road, but few can stay with Qin Xuesheng for a long time. Qin Xuesheng The people selected were all at the model level, and they were all his models first and he was attracted by him. I don’t know if Sheng Yun took off his clothes to make others look good. Anyway, the two of them talked for half a year. This time they returned to China. hooked up,"

He swallowed his saliva, and finally made a conclusion: "I? Now that I think about the reason, the two of them are the same kind. Look at Sheng Yun's poisonous tongue, how much? Matching Qin Xuesheng's painting, they are all on the side of God. From a high angle, looking down at the ants below, the two of them together? I just don’t want others to mess around.”

This is Zhang Zhendong's blatant jealousy, but I also know that he has no malicious intentions.

Some people in this world live to make others jealous, and some people's feelings in this world make others jealous.

I felt a dull pain in my heart, so I looked hard at the road ahead.

I now know why Zhang Zhendong talks so much about the two of them. He can see that I like Sheng Yun, so he came to dispel my wishful thinking.

I? Know his kindness.

I drove straight and obeyed the traffic rules, but forgot to turn. Zhang Zhendong patted me on the back of the chair: "Can you drive the wrong way?"

I? Said to him: "It's all your fault for talking to me? I? Forgot! Who told you to tell such a long story!"

Zhang Zhendong is behind me? Taking a deep breath: "Okay! I? I won't talk this time. You get out the navigation, I? I don't know where you've been!"

I don't want to listen to him anymore. Sister Lin's voice is so nice, gentle and sweet.

After the navigation came out, Zhang Zhendong scolded me again: "You almost drove into the sea!"

I also scolded him: "Shut up!"

The two of us made a big detour and finally got back on the right road. We sent Zhang Zhendong back first. Zhang Zhendong said he would let me drive his car, and he would go directly to Tibet next week.

I wasn't polite to him, I was going to give him back after running out of gas, I? rest.

When they got to work next week, as Zhang Zhendong said, they went directly to Tibet. They set off yesterday afternoon and arrived last night. Today, they took a photo in front of the Potala Palace. They took a group photo and posted it. to our group.

This time, all the people who went to the third floor were marketing-oriented guys. When they went to hold an art exhibition, they were also looking for painters and better paintings.

Apart from Zhang Zhendong, these people are all elite figures, and each of them wears a snow-white khata around their necks. They look pretty when they are lined up next to the Potala Palace, but Zhang Zhendong is out of place wearing a pair of sunglasses.

I didn't look carefully and put away my phone. We are still in the gallery on the second floor, and Sister Hui from HR is also there. After cleaning the gallery, I took some time to find Sister Hui.

I wrote my resignation letter last time, but it has never been used. This time it finally came in handy.

When I handed it to Sister Hui, Sister Hui froze for a moment and didn't pick it up.

I? I know it's me? The writing is too simple, and the reason for resignation is too bullshit.

Before she could react, she murmured to me: "Why? Why? Is the gallery not doing well?"

No, it's great, I just gave me a package of gifts the day before yesterday, and I just wanted to run away with the money.

I smiled at her and shook my head: "No, Sister Hui, you all treat me well? It's my own personal reasons."

I? Pointed to a few words on my? resignation letter: I?

Of course Sister Hui doesn't believe me? She just stared at me for this bullshit reason? After looking at me for a while, her eyes gradually changed from the shock just now to understanding, and even a little pity.

I? I know she must have guessed me. Because of? Why? For what reason? I left, because I waited for people to leave before I left. It was sneaky, like a defeated general, no, like a defeated dog , and ran away with his tail between his legs.

But even though she could see it, she still advised me: "Think again, you left so suddenly, how can I explain to...them? You,"

She started to look through the information, our monthly performance, she quickly found it: "Shen An, your performance is very good, you have to see for yourself before making a decision!"

She is a rational person, she is an excellent ALPHA, a gold medal personnel hired by Shengyun with a high salary, at this time she puts her career as the priority.

She patted the performance in front of me, but she read it out verbatim:

Your turnover in the past four months is 5000 million, except for the first month, which is less than 60. The next three months after you are the same as opening up, and the average monthly sales are more than [-] million. Yours Numbers are at the top of the list for several of you. "

She paused and looked at me: "The most important thing is that you are still a front desk. So Shen An, think about it carefully, where else can give you such a good job."

I? I know what she means. People should put their career first. If you have a career, you don't have to worry about your relationship.She has witnessed me being kicked out by the Gao family, so at this moment, she hopes that I will think about it again.

I didn't even think I was so powerful.But I? I have self-knowledge.

I? Sister Hui smiled and said, "Sister Hui, you also know that the paintings I sell are all supported by friends. Isn't it all because of me? I'm an OMEGA?"

Qin Lang himself accounted for half of the 5000 million sales.Sheng Yun also said last time that most of the people who bought my paintings were ALPHAs.

Sister Hui glanced at me: "It doesn't matter what identity you used to sell it, as long as you sell it."

She is really a real person who speaks for her performance.

She looked at me with a smile, and scratched her hair again: "Okay, even if you don't talk about it, your front desk work is also good. You are also the first to come every day. Although you are the most active every day, you still have a lot of work."

I looked around the gallery and smiled, I? I have been here for four months, and I have wiped every corner and every painting here.

Sister Hui also seemed to be reluctant to see me, so she smiled and said: "So you think about going down again? I? I promise you will not do this kind of tiring work in the future. I will treat you as a delicate OMEGA, let me You are the same as Anxi, just photocopy documents, go shopping downstairs to buy a dress, at most? And then serve tea for customers, I won’t let you do chores, okay?”

Haha, I am so happy, this is really Sister Hui's most sincere request to keep her. Anxi is a high-achieving student? Ah, as Sheng Yun said, as long as he graduates from college, he will raise him for free, me? No? .

I took a deep breath, and tapped my fingers on Sister Hui's desk: "Sister Hui, thank you for keeping me, thank you for your appreciation of me, and thank you for taking care of me these past few months. decided."

Sister Hui also took a long breath, she almost grabbed her long wavy hair, she said to me: "You are so worried about me? Forget it, me? Why?" She looked at me and said: " How can I tell Mr. Sheng? Give me a reason."

In fact, it goes without saying that Sheng Yun can't see me when he's here? Naturally he knows what I mean, he doesn't want to see me at all now.

He was nice to me, but I made him sick.

I shook hands on the table: "Sister Hui, I wrote this resignation report a month ago."

I? It's not a decision made by a whim of my brain. I? This person has never been decisive, just like my marriage. I? A blunt knife cut me? I couldn't bear it, so I broke up. , I dragged until Sheng Yun looked at me and felt disgusted, so I left.

Sister Hui looked at me? She didn't speak for a long time.

I? Finally said to Sister Hui: "If it's hard for you to tell me about my resignation, you can tell them when they come back. But I've found a new job. Can I go first?"

Sister Hui was slapped on the table angrily by me: "Is there a process like yours? I was the one who admitted you when you came here! I? Promoted you from the security guard to the front desk! You say I? Is it easy!"

She looked at me? She laughed, and she couldn't hold back.

She probably remembered the admission process just like me. It was really comical. If there was no sentence that Sister Hui asked me, would I? Miss me? Wouldn't I be able to meet Sheng Yun?

With my personality, with his personality, will we never contact each other again?

The world is all 5G. As long as there is no mobile phone, even face to face? You can't see it.

What's more, I'm not used to looking at my phone yet.Where to find that vast sea of ​​people?

But now, although I? If I want to see him, I can come and see him from a distance, that's enough.

Human desires are endless, only not to see, not to hear, not to think, not to read, not to see, not to know.

I'm not a saint, I? Can only force me? Be a coward by myself, run away for a living?.