After being reborn, it becomes a beautiful crying bag

The International Oil Painting Competition is held every three years, but not every new star in the art world will be born. The last young man who gained both fame and fortune from the competition appeared nine years ago. They were quickly submerged in the torrent. It can be seen that this group of judges has both refined and popular tastes, and their vision is also very vicious.

Jiang Bao knew that he was rushing to get a ranking, and he must stay in Jiang Zetong's class. Because of this, he didn't want to be perfunctory, but he really had no inspiration for him to use "love" as the theme.

There are several portraits of parents and even Jiang Zetong piled up in the room, trying to fit the theme, it can also be said to be family and friendship, but Jiang Bao always has a strong sense of time when looking at those paintings, as if he has been away from such scenes for many years, Combining all kinds of things, Jiang Bao still wants to draw a new work that does not follow the stereotypes.

The lines in his head were disturbing, and countless fragments rushed to appear. Once he thought about it carefully, he couldn't pick out the first one that he could make.

No one can help him make a decision on this matter. Jiang Bao lay on the bed thinking over and over again, while drawing a crossover, while waiting, there will be inspiration. After thinking like this for two days, Zhang Kewu came to him to have a dinner .

"It's just that you have a lot of problems. Everyone has come to my house, and you still want me to invite you. Ancestor, you are moving." Zhang Kewu couldn't help but hurt when he opened his mouth. He didn't go upstairs, just like a uncle in the living room, But he is not forgiving in his mouth.

Jiang Bao saw him as soon as he went downstairs. He obviously just sent a message to say that he was not in a hurry, but he ran over by himself, wearing a purple and gold jersey. It was obvious that he would go to play after dinner. What kind of dinner party would take care of the girls to play some small games and chat , in Zhang Kewu's place, it doesn't exist.

"Let's go." Seeing that he was in a hurry, Jiang Bao didn't have any ink marks.

Among others, Jiang Bao seldom argues, and he is tolerant of his friends like a good old man.He reacted slowly when he was a child, and people sued him before he could speak about anything, and he got used to it over time. Even if Jiang Zetong supported him later, some things were not taken to heart, and he just didn't take it to heart, and he couldn't change it.

Now Zhang Kewu was in a hurry, he said sorry, and planned to go with him.

Zhang Kewu was not happy anymore, his eyes were wide open, "No way, I haven't had a drink yet, so you drive me away. I am obedient and invited the party to my house, you have to show it."

And now who is young at home, there is nothing in the mall, eating, shopping, watching movies, playing games and doing all kinds of things are convenient. He has opinions, but he is cowardly and dare not say it.

"Then what do you want to drink, freshly squeezed?" Jiang Bao was not surprised that Zhang Kewu made a fuss, he didn't look for Aunt Zhang, and planned to do it himself, so hurry up.

"Hey hey hey! You really did it, I'm kidding, I'm just kidding, let's go." Seeing Jiang Bao's posture of going into the kitchen without saying a word, Zhang Kewu wanted to give himself a shot, this broken mouth, Jiang Bao If it was because he was injured, Brother Jiang would have to peel him off.

So Jiang Bao washed his hands and followed Zhang Kewu away.Before going out, he even looked behind him. After seeing the two tall and burly bodyguards, Jiang Bao's footsteps became much easier.Brother Jiang is right, as long as you pay more attention, you can still come out for a walk outside.

"Jiang Bao! You are here!"

"Jiang Jiang, come here, sit here."

"Let me be next to Jiang Jiang, I just won the game!"

"Everyone stop arguing, I'm here." Jiang Bao smiled good-naturedly, his clear cat eyes were half-closed and still very big, and the soft lying silkworm lay under his eyes, lining Jiang Bao's plump cheeks even more juvenile He looks like a child who hasn't grown up just by looking at his face, but he is already 1.7 meters tall.

The naturally slightly curly hair was neatly attached to his cheeks, and when the sun fell on his head, there was a halo of light.

The beautiful girl looked more carefully, Luo Ya sighed with a little envy, "Jiang Bao, your hair color seems to be light again."

"Yeah, it looks good, it's natural."

"I've seen this kind of low-key hair color recently. If it's too outstanding, I dare not move it." Luo Ya touched her long hair and sighed. If only she had Jiang Bao's white skin and such light hair color.

"Black hair is also very good-looking, I like black hair very much." Like Jiang Ge, with a little hard hand feeling, very masculine, Jiang Bao felt a little itchy in the palm of his hand, as if he was holding Jiang Ge's hair at this moment Silky.

"You girls like to study these things." Zhang Kewu is also at the age of stinky farts, but his stinky farts are not here. "If you have time, you might as well play for a while. Yesterday's game was very exciting. Have you watched it? ? My idol..."

Luo Ya and the others didn't pay attention to the stars and basketball games, and were not interested in Zhang Kewu's passionate Amway, so they quickly divided into small groups. The girls got together to chat about clothes and skirts, and the boys discussed when to go to a scene together. .

The two sides took Jiang Bao to chat here and ask questions there. When it was time to eat, everyone's mouths were dry and they just had to cook.

Zhang's restaurant is very large, with a whole wine cabinet, all kinds of wine, and just the beautiful bottles, everyone talked about it for a while.

Zhang Kewu introduced the origins of several bottles of wine to everyone, all of which he likes. He wanted to open a bottle to try it out of interest, but suddenly thought of what his brother told him before going out today, and his mind cleared up for a moment. Yes, he still had an eye addiction today.

After filling three cups of fruit juice and a small bowl of rice, Jiang Bao was full. He noticed that Zhang Kewu glanced at the red wine in the wine cabinet and then at him from time to time. I am really not suitable for large group activities, and seeing that the time is almost up, Jiang Bao wants to go home.

Friends all know his personality, and they don't force him. After dinner, they assign activities in a few words, go shopping, play games, and go home. Jiang Bao is not conspicuous in it.

"I'll let you go back today, next time you'll go shopping with us." Luo Ya blinked her eyes, full of hints, and the words echoed one after another.

Jiang Bao smiled and nodded, "Got it, let's make an appointment next time."

"You are so good, we don't want to let you go." Luo Yala raised her voice, with anticipation that she didn't realize, her eyes were even brighter, staring at Jiang Bao's beautifully shaped mouth that made her dizzy, She just hoped that Jiang Bao would open her mouth to say what she wanted to hear.

But everyone is doomed to be disappointed, Jiang Bao has already arranged his weekend.

"I'm going to find Brother Jiang soon, you guys have fun." Jiang Bao was unmoved by Luo Ya's words, and waved his hand with a smile as usual, saying goodbye to them.

The young Qingjun's back is so pretty, but Luo Ya, Zhang Kewu and the others don't have the guts to stop him, it's a joke, what if Jiang Bao doesn't go back and Jiang Ge comes to find him, he's about to disperse.

"Master Jiang, our young master said that he went to the company beforehand to see if you should take a break first or just go over there?" A Qiang, the bodyguard, followed Jiang Bao for a while before coming out, and he stretched out his hand to signal Jiang Bao to check the messages on his phone.

"okay!"

Hearing that Jiang Zetong had gone to the company, Jiang Bao's shoulders collapsed, but the WeChat message Jiang Zetong sent to him was already lying on his phone, but he missed it because he didn't hear the voice at the party.The feeling of being valued is like drinking ice soda in the dog days. Jiang Bao replied to Jiang Zetong with a smile.

[I'll go right away, Brother Jiang wait for me! ]

"Ah Qiang, I'll go home and get some things first, and then I'll leave right away."

Jiang Bao went home and took his sketchbook, and after thinking about it, he took the camera with him.

In the CBD business district in the city center, the building belonging to Jiang's family is the most brilliant and magnificent. The towering building can be seen from a long distance, and it can almost be called one of the landmark buildings of Haishi.

Jiang Bao was fiddling with the camera. When he turned it on, he found that the camera was running out of battery. He was too anxious to go out and forgot to take the spare battery. building.

He fine-tuned the aperture, and aimed at Jiang's building, which he had been to many times, and naturally looked for the 33rd floor in the lens.

The wind in the afternoon was so dry and hot that people couldn't keep their eyes open.

Jiang Bao finally found an opportunity while waiting for the red light, and kept pressing down with his fingers, leaving the picture in the camera.

After closing the car window, the air-conditioning immediately occupied the space. Jiang Bao took out his phone with a sigh of relief, and called up the chat interface that he had read more than a dozen times, but the last bright message on the interface was still a message he sent.

Jiang Bao's eyes drooped, as if he lost interest in anything for a moment.From the corner of his eye, the camera screen was still on, and those small, box-like buildings seemed to engulf his Brother Jiang.

"beep-"

A short reminder sounded, and Jiang Bao immediately raised the phone to unlock it.

[I'm in a meeting, and Ella will take you to my office when I arrive. If you want to rest, go to sleep in the inner room, and the snacks are in the cabinet. ]

Jiang Bao was afraid that Jiang Zetong would not be able to see him, so his fingers crackled and danced.

[Understood Brother Jiang, you should be busy first. ]

He picked up the camera again, and the more he looked at the surrounding scenery, the more he felt satisfied. After taking some pictures of green trees and pedestrians, he put the camera and mobile phone in his backpack lightly, turned around this intersection, and he arrived.

The car went straight into the underground garage, and a capable lady was waiting in the parking space reserved for directors. Jiang Bao was a little surprised, and greeted her as soon as he got out of the car, "Ella, good afternoon."

"Good afternoon, Young Master Jiang, this way please."

Originally, she didn't need an assistant to the chairman of the board to do this job, but Jiang Zetong paid too much attention to Jiang Bao, and only Ella was the only one Jiang Bao was familiar with.Seriously speaking, Ella came into contact with Jiang Zetong only last year. She thought she was a second-generation ancestor, but she did not expect to show her strength in just half a year. Now everyone in the company regards Jiang Zetong as their successor. Everyone said behind the scenes that it was Mr. Jiang.

The so-called people are more angry than others, and they can't even feel jealous towards Jiang Zetong, so their attitude is naturally flattering, and Ella, as the first person who came into contact with Jiang Zetong and worked together, admires it from the bottom of her heart. She believes that Jiang Zetong can lead Jiang Zetong. The group has improved to a higher level, so there is no complaint at all about Jiang Zetong's behavior of letting her pick up people.

What's more, Ella looked at the boy who was a little taller than her. This boy was good-looking and well-behaved. He was much better than the second-generation ancestor she had received before, so she was satisfied.

"The meeting will last for a while, you should take a rest first, and contact me if you have anything to do."

Jiang Bao nodded and let Ella go out. As soon as he entered the door, he felt as if he hadn't been here for a long time. Everything he saw was new, especially the model in the corner.

He suddenly felt a little itchy in his hand.