The next morning, Qiao Yu was awakened by a sharp ringing of bells, today is the first day of her summer internship, relying on her own painting skills, she found a job in a handmade art shop, coloring, coloring, when necessary, but also composition, this job is extremely patient, most suitable for Qiao Yu.

Put on a white dress, put on a pair of flat shoes, carry a canvas bag, a brisk into the shop, the boss of more than 40 this year, is an elegant lady, the first time to see Qiao Yu was stunned by her painter, especially her temperament, not to mention, she sitting in the shop is a painting, is simply the spokesperson of the store.

"Little Yu, I'm going to go out for a while, and in a moment, a guest will come and customize it, and you'll receive it."The boss looked at the next time and said, "I drank tea with friends."

After all, Qiao Yu was only 18 years old, thought for a moment, and said: "Is customizing the specified content on the above according to the requirements of the guests?"

"Yes, you come out of the manuscript first, paint it on paper for the guests to see, and then you draw on the crafts."The boss looked at Qiao Yu with a loving face: "I can, the price, look at my manual I gave you, I'm gone."

Qiao Yu sent the boss's mother to push the door to leave, only sighed, she had heard that the boss mother pursues singleism, the family is a native, not bad money, and the vast majority of the children of the emperor casually find a job to pass the time, she opened a shop is nothing more than idle, the clerk is not one, good, they just like to paint.

Ding, the guests, Qiao Yu looked up, the sun was shining in the doorway, a slender man appeared at the door, he had silver hair, in the sunlight map is particularly eye-catching, slender eyebrows, slender eyes, but the nose is very strong, he stood in the door, but did not come in, the sun on his face cast a shadow, Qiao Yu narrowed his eyes, said: "Welcome."

The man finally took a few steps inside, looked at the glazed bottle in Qiao Yu's hand, and then looked at the paintbrush in her hand, and said, "I am a guest who has come to customize."

Qiao Yu turned over a list and determined, “Who are you?”

"Mr. Jiang, make an appointment at ten o'clock this morning."The age of the man makes Qiao Yu a little vague, how to say, he looks very young, but the momentum in the middle of the eyebrow is like a person over forty years old, and he is standing, always so strong, not tired?

"What you want to draw, you have a base map, or you can have a detailed description."Joe said.

Mr. Jiang's eyes swept over Qiao Yu's eyebrows and pulled out a blank sheet of paper, which already had a painting, and Qiao Yu saw the painter and was surprised: "The painter is fine, and full of emotion."

Looking at the painting, an adult man stood under the window of the suspected warehouse, standing in front of a small girl, the little girl looked up, facing the eyes of the adult man, the two hands together.

There seemed to be a subtle emotion between this big and small, and Qiao Yu exclaimed in his heart and budding!

"You can choose a craft."Qiao Yu said: "There are prices on the above, and then, custom coloring needs to pay another amount of money, 460 yuan of labor costs."

Mr. Jiang laughed, Qiao Yu's serious appearance made him dry his mouth, glanced over Qiao Yu's right arm, the red marriage seal was blocked by her with a large bracelet, he was sad, he went to the display cabinet, selected a hexagonal glazed product, this is like a fragrant stove: "use this."

“There are too many sections, do you have to look at the same situation on each side?”Qiao Yu's spirit is moving: "It's better to make dynamic, like animation, frame by frame."

“The animation?”Mr. Jiang’s face was full of doubt.

"For example, we shake hands between us, but this is composed of multiple action amplitudes, there is a series of movements, we can reflect it through painting, so that when turning the glass bottle, you can see the two people's hands moving, and finally holding together, how is this idea?" 」No matter what the guests think, Qiao Yu has already given himself a compliment, this is wonderful!

“Okay, when can it be finished?”

"This workload is a bit big, my first day at work, not so skilled, you leave a phone call to me, if all right, I will call you to pick up."Joe Yu looked into his eyes, what the fuck, this guy makes people feel strange.

Looking at him, there is not even a bag, the pocket is flat, and Qiao Yu smiled sly: “Well, pay the bill first?”

Like magic, he took a bank card from his pocket: “Swipe the card, okay?”

This year, the local tycoons are taking cards, Qiao Yu's doubts are gone, invoiced the card, in one go, see him go, Qiao Yu called him: "Wait, phone!"

Ding, the guest has gone, but Mr. Jiang just stepped out of the store door, immediately into a car, the driver's seat is suddenly white ink Xuan, he seemed to smile and look at Jiang: "How?"

"The heart is about to jump out."He said, “She doesn’t remember me.”

"She was only three years old that year," Bai Moxuan said, "in advance, I helped you because in the matter of the small white inheritance of the patriarch, you voted for us, won the opportunity for us, but this does not mean that I fully support your pursuit of Xiao Yu, Qiao Yu if you know, will kill me."

"I just need you to give me financial help, otherwise I'll just change the stuff of the green hills in exchange for money."Jiang said, “My phone, I need a cell phone now.”

“Don’t you need a cell phone?”Fortunately, I have prepared it for you, the latest model, the phone number is also.Bai Moxuan said: "I said to you earlier, regularly to work in my company, you can also familiar with the outside world."

"I have a contract with Qiao Yu and Bai Yingshan that I will not appear in front of Xiaoyu for 15 years."He said, “I’m finally waiting until today.”

"Stupid, it's two different things when you come to the sun and appear in front of the little feathers, and there's no conflict."Bai Moxuan suddenly came to Jiang Yuanran and played with the taste: “You will not be...pursuing the opposite sex for the first time?”

Jiang sullenly coughed, and Bai Moxuan understood: "She does not remember you, are you ready to pass in a stranger's way?"

"Me, my opening may have been wrong from the beginning."Jiang looked into Bai Moxuan’s eyes and said, “I moved some hands and feet.”

After listening to the good things that the river did away, Bai Moxuan glared at him, and Jiang sighed: “How do I face her?”

"Poor little feathers, confused, even the shadow is thin."Bai Moxuan said coldly, "This opening is not good."

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