After being sent downstairs by Josson, Yanbei said goodbye to him.Returning to his own home, lying in bed, and thinking about what he had said before.

“Northern, your work is really beautiful.But have you thought?If you don't have your ancestral name, you will be able to sell tens of thousands of items in the mall?"

This sentence is just what Josson said, Yanbei thought over and over again.For the current art market, although she is not enough attention, but some insiders still know.

Many people buy, more look at the word "Yanbei".This is a local, a vanity.

But Yanbei can't understand a little, so she sent a WeChat to Qiao Song: "I have confidence in myself, or I appreciate myself farther away."

Josun replied, "Stand up and say it's okay not to have any back pain."

“First of all, my back doesn’t hurt.Second, I'm lying down now, not standing."

“Yanbei, you say that the big is hidden in the city.I ask you, if you don't have the current economic foundation, can you be so indifferent?"

“Can.”

“Please follow me and experience what it means to warm people.”

"Well, I'm looking forward to it."

After giving Josun this reply, Yanbei also sat up from the bed and looked at too many works of his own in the bedroom.

With a wooden carving, put in the mall is really worth tens of thousands.But Yanbei must also admit that he did indeed have the ancestral word "Yanbei" cheap.

This she is not more true, and now in the field of art, Yanbei really encountered a bottleneck.All of her works are abstract.

It is enough to cheat, but it is no longer enough to satisfy your pursuit.The so-called abstraction is only in the fog of clouds, and the lack of soul.

She has some expectations, following Josson, to experience the real society.Instead of going to the streets now, do that art.

And this will be Joe Song's side, after the end of the call with Yanbei WeChat.In his heart, he was grateful.

This woman, Yanbei, can always inadvertently calm his restless heart.Whether it is facing white birch, Chen Jing, or now Liu Zisu.

In a calm state of mind, Qiao Song also made an accurate analysis and told Bai Bing through a text message: "We attach too much importance to Liu Zisu's situation, not only care about chaos."And it will give her a subconscious: her own illness is very serious."

“Are you Joss?”

"No doubt, it's me."

Lying next to Liu Zisu, Bai birch looked at Qiao Song's text message, and for a moment it was hard to believe.This grumpy, crazy guy, this will be able to have an epiphany.

"You're right, so how do you plan to help Sue?"

“Be her brother, and if she wants to play, I’ll go with him.”If she wants to be free, I will do my best to help her."

This reply of Josun, Bai birch saw at the same time, Liu Zisu also saw.She smiled and said, "Birth, your ex-boyfriend, finally a little off."

“My good friend, will you take it away?”

“Me?I'm willing to accept Josson's arrangement."As a woman, a sick woman, Liu Zisu chose the most relaxed response.

“Smelly Sue.”After a smile and reply, Bai Bing also put the mobile phone aside, did not contact with Josson.

He has begun to shed, so will he also choose between himself and Chen Jing?White birch had already been aware of it a long time ago.

But when it was all about to come, she began to be afraid.

...

The next morning, Wei Yun drove a tricycle to the Chosun Winery, and the pocket was a variety of products for the Dragon Pavilion.

“Son, at any rate, you are the former vice president.Why do you suddenly think of a delivery point?”

“I will.”

“Son, I know.You are embarking on a front-line market, analyzing strategic intentions from the details.”

Young Wei Yun felt that with Josong's current strength, everything had an inevitable consideration.Especially when Josun patted him on the shoulder and said that the spoon could teach.

"From your brother I learned a trick, can't learn in vain."

"That's natural."

“In the store today, help me sell wine.”

After leaving Wei Yun to this sentence, Josson has boarded three rounds and went straight out.And looking at his back, Wei Yun deeply felt what is called the author.

As a Wei Yun idol, Josun, drove a tricycle directly to Yanbei's house downstairs, and she just went downstairs.

"Yanbei, try to be a clerk for a few days."

"All right!That way you can face, different people."

“Let go of your artistic thinking, first of all, learn how to be an ordinary person.”

“What do you say?”

"It's very simple, when you go to the delivery, do you still have to carry a brush and a drawing board?"

“Take care of me once, okay?”

Such a good social practice, if the inspiration is not recorded in time, it is a little regrettable.

But the question is: "Please, the unfinished work of the naked man on the drawing board, it should be me!"

“Hmm.”

"Great artist, please respect my privacy."

“I haven’t painted your face yet!Besides, at your request, I have deliberately drawn you a little bit more.”

For Yanbei, it is rare to spend a day with Josson, which is an opportunity to complete her work.As an artist, her mind is so simple.

But Josson couldn’t really stand her shocking idea.Go out with a beautiful woman, and a beautiful woman with her naked picture.

“Northern, can’t we be so nonsense?”

“...”

"I promise you, I'll go back to your house sometime, and keep stripping you."

“The transaction.”

Looking at Yan this cheerful look, Josun developed a feeling of being put down.This society is so complicated that even artists can play with their hearts.

If that is the case, don't blame him: "I have some doubts that you are in the name of your painting to appreciate my robust nudity."

"You've found it all, ashamed, ashamed."

“You... you...”

“What happened to me?”

“Shouldn’t you be rascals after I’ve been ridiculed by me?”

“Oh, the taunt.”

All right!In the face of such a woman, Josson always has a feeling of no place to worry.The girl in Yanbei is also a little too light to live.

And Yanbei also saw that Qiao Song was distressed, and he said with a sense of shame: "I'm sorry, I don't have that feeling for you, so I can't respond to your flirtation."

“Aung.”

“Why do you look like you want to cry?”

"I'm just so-called rascal in your eyes, do you have to flirt when you see beautiful women?"

“Isn’t it?”

“You don’t feel like you’re always flirting with me?”

The two faced each other and began to ask each other.Then again, Yanbei also realized that he was taking the initiative to play with Josson.

"I'm sorry, the first time to be a female rascal is a little unsuitable, it's difficult for you."

“...”

Yanbei, a maverick woman.Her world is always at its own pace.This makes Josson, really difficult to cope with.

But it's really fun.