The Pentium Era - South to North

After dinner, Liu Bang, the emperor of the Han Dynasty, invited everyone to play in his bowling alley. He Hongmei said she wanted to go to the Yan'an Road store. The result of everyone's discussion was that Zhang Chen and Xiao Zhao took He Hongmei to the store first. , the others followed Han Emperor Liu Bang to his bowling alley, and Zhang Chen and the others would come back from the store later.

The three of them arrived at the store. Xiaojuan was very happy to see He Hongmei. She took out her camera and made sure to take a photo with her. He Hongmei smiled and said, are you addicted to taking photos?

Xiaojuan said that's right, you are the one who should take a photo with me the most. I haven't taken a photo with you yet, so hurry up.

By the end of Xiaojuan's speech, Sichuan dialect came out.

He Hongmei said, OK, OK, OK, then we will take a group photo.

The two people stood shoulder to shoulder, and Zhang Chen pressed the shutter.

Next, Xiao Zhao and Xiao Juan accompanied He Hongmei around the store. Zhang Chen sat in the VIP room drinking tea. After walking around for a while, He Hongmei asked Zhang Chen, Master, why are there so few of your designs here?

Zhang Chen asked curiously: "How do you know that I have so little?"

He Hongmei snorted, "Can't I still see what you designed?"

Xiao Zhao looked at Zhang Chen and said with a smile: "He is now a professional oil painting studio."

Xiaojuan said: "The boss's design is all here, and the VIP points are not enough."

He Hongmei nodded and said, "However, this junior sister is very powerful now. I will praise her well tomorrow."

After shopping in the store, they went to the bowling alley owned by Liu Bang, the founder of the Han Dynasty. Everyone was there. They played until about twelve o'clock, and then went to Erguo Food Stall in Longxiang Bridge for a late-night snack.

After sitting down, Zhang Chen looked at Wei Wenfang and Wu Zhaohui. He kept remembering how busy they were at night. He asked Wei Wenfang curiously, can you all go away now?

Wei Wenfang nodded and said, "We have enough manpower now. Wu Zhaohui's sister is watching in the company. We can leave for one night, no problem."

Liu Ligan scolded: "What do you mean, do you hope that people will always be slaves and never make a living?"

Wei Wenfang quickly said, Mr. Zhang didn't mean that. When we were in the company, we were still very busy at this point, just like in Sanbao Factory. If people were there, there would definitely be a lot of work to do, but if they came out, they would be busy. It’s out. I hope next time, Hongmei will come back a few times a month so that we can take the opportunity to rest.

Everyone laughed, and Zhang Chen nodded secretly, feeling that Wei Wenfang was really powerful now. His words made everyone feel comfortable.

Qu Tianlin looked at Liu Ligan and said, "Don't meddle in other people's affairs. Tell me, can we move at the end of this month?"

Tan Shuzhen smiled and said, "It's definitely possible. Sister Qu, don't worry."

"Sister Qu is happy to move into a new house, so we must congratulate her then!" Wei Wenfang stood up, raised the cup, and said to Qu Tianlin: "Thank you, sister, for taking care of our business so much. I don't even have the chance to thank you. This cup, I borrow flowers to offer to Buddha. "

Qu Tianlin smiled and said: "Seeing you all succeeding in your career makes me feel really old. However, looking at you, I feel happy as I grow old."

Liu Bang, the emperor of the Han Dynasty, shouted:

"Miss Qu, if you want to say we are old, then the Communist Army and I will be buried many times. However, Miss Qu, you are right. This is the same every time I return to the mainland. When I return to Taiwan, I feel that everything has stopped there. When I come to the mainland, it changes in just a few months. Not only the cities and roads, but also the people and these good friends make me admire them every time."

"Come on, let's have a drink together." Lao Tan suggested, and everyone raised their glasses.

After eating supper, they dispersed. He Hongmei stayed at Zhang Chen's house at night. She was going to stay in a hotel, but Xiao Zhao didn't allow it. Xiao Zhao said, there is a room at home, and it's yours. When you return to Hangzhou, you must take it. Live at home.

After returning home, He Hongmei went to the studio with Zhang Chen, took out her design plan, showed it to Zhang Chen, and told Zhang Chen that the investors of this drama were very aggressive and spent a lot of money, and it must be made into an annual drama. It was a popular drama, so the requirements in all aspects were very strict, which made me feel very uneasy.

Zhang Chen smiled and said: "What are you afraid of? Whether it can become a famous drama is not determined by your costume. It mainly depends on the script, director and actors. Where is your level? Be more confident. No matter how much money he invests, , you can handle your work yourself."

He Hongmei giggled: "I just don't have confidence."

Zhang Chen scolded: "You are a coward. You were frightened by someone's bluff. Why, that Wenwen didn't help you bluff her back?"

He Hongmei laughed, yes, but people are a little used to being fooled by her now and don't take it seriously.

Zhang Chen laughed loudly, this idiot had to bluff once in a while, how could he bluff every time?

Xiao Zhao walked in and told He Hongmei that the water was hot and he should take a bath quickly.

He Hongmei nodded "Yeah".

Zhang Chen asked He Hongmei: "Do you have the script?"

He Hongmei quickly said, take it with you.

She ran back to her room, took out the script from her suitcase, ran over again, and handed the script to Zhang Chen.

Zhang Chen and He Hongmei said, leave it to me, you go ahead, I will read the script first, then look at your plan, and then modify it based on the fabrics in the warehouse. No matter how good the design is, if there is no fabric, it cannot be made. The effect you want is impossible.

He Hongmei smiled and said, "Thank you, Master. Once I get to Master, I feel confident."

Xiao Zhao took He Hongmei's hand and went out. After the two took a shower, they walked to the door of the studio to take a look. Zhang Chen was reading the script very seriously, so the two of them didn't disturb him. They went to He Hongmei's room and sat on the bed to chat. .

When Zhang Chen finished correcting He Hongmei's manuscript and went to the bathroom to wash up, he heard Xiao Zhao and He Hongmei in He Hongmei's room still talking in Chongqing dialect. Zhang Chen shook his head with a smile and walked into the bathroom.

When they got up the next day, the three of them went to Zhang Chen's parents' place to have breakfast. Xiang Nan and Xiang Bei saw them from a distance, so they called out to Aunt Hongmei and ran over. One of them took one of He Hongmei's hands. , He Hongmei shouted, "This way I won't be able to get you gifts. Do you want any gifts?"

The two children quickly shouted for it, let go of He Hongmei, and stood side by side in front of her. He Hongmei took the bag in Zhang Chen's hand and gave them the gifts and food. The two of them held the gifts and food in their hands. He came to hold He Hongmei's hand, and one person occupied one side, squeezing He Hongmei with his body.

Zhang Chen's parents heard the shouts from south to north and ran out of the house. They looked at He Hongmei and smiled. He Hongmei called her uncle and aunt from afar.

After breakfast, the three of them walked outside. Xiao Zhao and He Hongmei said, I will go directly to the company. You can take your master's car and ask him to accompany you to Genshan Power Plant. Don't you want to go there to see it?

He Hongmei said yes.

Zhang Chen took He Hongmei and drove directly in front of the "Riverside Oil Painting Gallery". He Hongmei got out of the car, looked around, and asked in confusion, why is this place so big?

Zhang Chen told her that because this place was to be converted into an art museum, for the sake of safety and the need to protect the exhibits inside, everything had been renovated. During the remodeling, the area was expanded.

Zhang Chen knocked on the glass next to the door with his hand, and told He Hongmei that this is now all made of tempered insulating glass. Even a big man can't break it with a 12-pound hammer. Also, this glass is covered with glass. A layer of heat-insulating film so that you are not afraid of ultraviolet rays and direct sunlight.

He Hongmei nodded.

The two people walked in. Inside, Zhao Xin and Yao Fen were leading people to do sanitation. Zhang Chen introduced them and told Zhao Xin and Yao Fen that this place turned out to be her territory.

Zhao Xin and Yao Fen both shouted, "You know, you know, who doesn't know about Designer He?" Yao Fen and He Hongmei said, "When this was still your studio, I visited here, but you may not remember me."

He Hongmei shouted, I didn't drive you away then, did I?

"No, no, you were very kind to me and gave me water. At that time, I wanted to ask you if you wanted to hire an assistant. Seeing that you had an assistant nearby, I was too embarrassed to ask." Yao Fen said, everyone laughed.

He Hongmei said: "Then we are still destined. You don't work here anymore. To be honest, I envy you. I want to continue working here."

He Hongmei turned to Zhang Chen and said, "Master, if I can't survive in Beijing, I'd better go back here and work with them, okay?"

Zhao Xin and Yao Fen laughed wildly, Zhang Chen glared at He Hongmei and cursed: "If you can't survive and come back, I will throw you into the river outside."

He Hongmei stuck out her tongue and said to Zhao Xin and Yao Fen, "Did you see that he is usually so cruel to you?"

Zhao Xin and Yao Fen quickly shook their heads.

He Hongmei sighed and said, "Oh, my disciple is so undignified."

Zhang Chen was made to laugh by her, and He Hongmei was laughing.

Zhang Chen asked Zhao Xin and Yao Fen: "The shelf was not delivered?"

"The ones upstairs have been delivered." Zhao Xin said, "The ones downstairs have been delivered this afternoon."

Zhang Chen said yes.

They walked upstairs along the glass steps and saw someone setting up a stainless steel shelf for the backboard. After the shelf was set up, pieces of dark gray backboards would be fixed on the shelf, and each oil painting would be It's on the back panel.

The two people walked around the maze-like exhibition hall separated by stainless steel shelves. When they returned downstairs, Zhang Chen opened the vault. He Hongmei saw that there were rows of shelves inside, with different specifications and ages on the shelves. Oil paintings are arranged densely.

He Hongmei asked: "How many collections are there now?"

"More than seven hundred pieces." Zhang Chen said proudly, "From the earliest Lang Shining to the current Zhou Chunya, Liu Xiaodong, Fang Lijun, and Mao Yan, I have their works here who may leave their names in the history of Chinese oil painting. "

He Hongmei glanced at Zhang Chen and said with a smile: "Seeing how proud you are, no wonder Xiao Zhao said that you are now a professional oil painting studio."

Zhang Chen said with some embarrassment that when I wasn’t doing it, I don’t know, but once I started doing it, I became really addicted. After I got this painting, I couldn’t hold it back, and I immediately wanted that painting again.

"What's the difference between you and a landlord? You want the employer's land, but you also want the west's." He Hongmei scolded.

Zhang Chen said yes, there is no difference. However, he is a lover of land, just like the pole, and I am a lover of oil painting. The degree of hobby is the same, there is no distinction between high and low.

The two of them walked outside. He Hongmei walked to the pier, looked at both sides of the Mishi River, and sighed: "It's so beautiful here."

She turned around and said to Zhang Chen with a sad face: "Master, I really want to come back."

Zhang Chen glared at her and cursed: "Don't be so worthless."

At this time, there happened to be a water bus docking at the pier. He Hongmei pointed at it and said, "Then you take this bus with me to comfort me."

Zhang Chen said yes.

Thank you for the tip from the third one from top to bottom, 131 on the shore! Thanks for all the votes and reading! I wish you all a happy life!