223、If life has never met
Wan Changsheng sat next to him, watching Du Wen release his brilliance with great appreciation.
Compared to the arrogant and cold girl a year ago, who was still indifferent to her eyes, Du Wen is now obviously on the right track and embracing her youthful life so passionately.
This is something he is happy to see.
So he really felt like he was retreating behind the scenes and sat quietly beside him and admired him.
Appreciate Du Wen’s firepower release herself.
After seven o'clock, the advertising shooting team went back to work overtime to do scripts and storyboards. The graphic design team wanted to assist them in making props. Someone had to do the operation regulations for small training classes during winter and summer vacations.
Du Wen sorted out these things in an orderly manner.
Six or seven teaching assistants tonight will go to the training school.
Wan Changsheng was going to be together, and Du Wen took the time to remind him: "Is that sculpture almost done with molding?"
Huang Min grabbed Fu Shiliang and the others who were still discussing: "We also have to think about the details. Let's talk about it tomorrow when Du Du shoots an advertisement."
Du Wen quietly gave her a thumbs up.
The night wind in winter is a little cold, and walking in the corner of the campus with dim light is even more gloomy. However, Du Wen didn't take the opportunity to pull Wan Changsheng, and he clenched his fists a little excitedly: "Damei Society! I think it's more suitable than Dameitang. I see why you haven't spoken."
Wan Changsheng smiled: "That's not something I'm good at, and it's obvious that you can lead them better, and they listen to you."
Du Wen was still awake: "It's not because of you... I'm a little bit enjoying this kind of response. No wonder so many people want to be officials and so many people want to be internet celebrities, so they're a little bit arrogant."
Wan Changsheng encouraged: "If you have this appeal, take this responsibility, Damei Society... Most of these partners will enter society in four or five years. Whether it is pure art or commercial art, they can make the best in middle school in the past few years. If everyone tries to support and help each other, it will definitely be much better than fighting alone."
Du Wen hummed: "It's not your team yet! I want to set up a management group myself and collect all the most effective backbones together."
Wan Changsheng fully supports it.
Du Wen stopped talking.
When he returned to the sculpture classroom, the smell of epoxy resin dissipated. Wan Changsheng took apart the mold, and the maid weighing statue, which was about the size of a trophy, was released heavily.
Du Wen couldn't put it down and touched it: "It's not very smooth. Didn't you tell me that it can be made into stainless steel?"
Then Wan Changsheng drives: "The process has not been completed yet..."
Sure enough, when he arrived at Wan Changsheng's office, he took out sandpaper, electric grinder and other things, Du Wen rushed to come by himself.
Wan Changsheng went to the classroom to inspect, communicated with his mentor and assistant teaching, and talked about the upcoming advertising promotion here and the cooperation of Pingjing Drama Academy.
I almost returned to the office until the get out of class was over.
But when I left, I suddenly saw Fisheryan and went to observe the female apprentice's homework. There was no big problem with the progress and reminded her: "Tomorrow adjustment one day, Damei's advertising shooting team will shoot the advertisements themselves. You go and learn from Du Wen. She is Senior Sister Qingmei. She will take the time to tell you what to note about applying for Qingmei."
Fisheryan said yes without any momentum.
Wan Changsheng looked at Xu Chaohui's homework again, which was the standard academic master's style. He could perfectly achieve the details of the teacher's advice and always accurately grasp the teacher's suggestions and rely on high scores.
In the past two days, many girls in the film and television performance class have come to listen to Lao Lei's class, and he has strengthened his belief that he must take the drama academy!
Wan Changsheng simply asked him to go with him to shoot tomorrow: "There may be a film and television art candidate next door. Alas, you have found an opportunity to chat with someone, and you always hide next to you quietly. Who can notice it?"
Xu Chaohui has high standards: "You haven't taken the initiative to look for it yet, why do girls come to you?"
Wan Changsheng is speechless. Could it be that he said that I am more handsome and talented?
Not to mention that the Academy of Fine Arts confession is now full of their names on the wall, so I can only pat my apprentice's shoulder speechlessly: "Then please be blessed..."
He really didn't expect that if he couldn't attract girls in training schools or art candidates, he could attract girls in the film, television and drama academy where there were so many beautiful girls?
This idea is a bit weird.
When I returned to the office, I saw Du Wen sitting behind the large desk, very busy.
And when you get closer, you can find that she moistened it with Wan Changsheng's wash towel and polished it with fiberglass bumps. This ensures that there will be no dust, and the most important thing is to protect her delicate hands.
Wan Changsheng sighed and sat opposite the table and took it to clean up himself. His strength and skills were incomparable to girls.
Finally, I found my own seal carving and carving knife to meticulously repair it.
Du Wen sat next to her and looked at her for a few minutes, and found that her calm mood had disappeared again. She jumped up to play with the mud on the Wanchangsheng sculpture stage: "Your carved knife is so ugly, made of bamboo board..."
Wan Changsheng doesn't care: "I just learned this kind of sculpture, and I will talk about it later. Yes, I have a female apprentice, who may have chosen to take the exam for Qingmei. If you give it a little tomorrow, she is a bit introverted and doesn't like to talk..."
Du Wen didn't care about other girls at all. After listening to Wan Changsheng telling Fisheryan's whole story: "She is a level of being able to go to the Qing Dynasty Jingping just by taking the cultural score?"
Wan Changsheng nodded: "So it is very hopeful to work hard. I would like to ask my senior sister to give her more guidance and care. If I can really go to Pingjing in the future, I will take her to see the world more often, so I will do it for you to share some things."
Du Wen hehe, opened her mouth but didn't say it.
Wan Changsheng had finished it, so he moved to the cabinet to sort out equipment such as air pumps, and finally placed the sculpture on the sculpture table, adjusted a can of paint and hit it in a small spray gun, and began to spray paint carefully at the sculpture.
The advantage of the sculpture table being able to rotate freely at 360 degrees ensures that the spraying is very uniform and meticulous. The advanced spray gun brings a very small and slight mist effect, making it difficult to flow and accumulate.
The liquid paint water like silver powder is actually the kind of high-gloss and reflective stainless steel effect, and it will immediately look shiny when sprayed!
Du Wen was so amazing: "There are all this kind of paints, ah, there must be these harmful substances in the air, you have to wear a mask! Wear mine first..."
As he said that, he took out masks that celebrities and beauties often kept from his pocket without saying a word to cover Wan Changsheng.
Then take a photo with your phone.
Soon, this colorful metal-textured stainless steel sculpture was completed. Wan Changsheng pulled off the fragrant mask and told him: "Don't touch it. When you wake up tomorrow morning, it will basically not fall off. But it is just a nice-looking surface coating, not as strong as stainless steel, don't polish or impact it."
Du Wen complained: "I want to sleep on the sofa tonight, and you still squirt the whole room with this smell!"
Wan Changsheng is a little sorry: "That..."
Du Wen chased the person for the first time: "I'll leave, the spread of a lonely man and a widow will damage your glorious image."
Wan Changsheng scratched his head and said goodbye and returned to the school dormitory.
Du Wen was left to quietly put on a mask, sit on the sofa, holding her knees and looking at the silver stainless steel sculpture, not knowing whether it was a smile or a sorrow in the corner of her eyes.
But there is no doubt that Du Wen is very aware that she is getting deeper and deeper.
How could such a boy not love him?
But that opponent is like a destiny, making people feel powerless.
This is not a fact that it could be changed after meeting a few years ago.
Finally, I saw the ink and rough paper on Wanchangsheng’s cabinet, and I wanted to write something like never before.
Although her family is half a scholarly family in the education system, it is definitely not the old-school style of poetry and songs. So it is impossible to do it like Wan Changsheng. But she just wants to express her emotions, and she will just grind it out a little, and then replace it on the rough paper: "If you have never met in life, then, in the vast sea of people, how can you feel this warm affection, finally blooming the flowers of all seasons, and how can you fragrant my life journey."
"If I had never met in my life, I would not experience the prosperity and beauty of life, nor would I understand how to relieve and cherish life..."
Du Wen, who had never been accustomed to writing diaries, actually sat at the table, with a bit of a thrill of writing, and wrote several large pieces in full.
In the end, I was surprised. Did this sour thing really write it myself?
But it seems that I wrote it down in one breath, and my mood really returned to a state of peace.
Calligraphy seems to have the effect of cultivating one's own character.
Before going to bed, Du Wen decided to show these pages of calligraphy to Wan Changsheng tomorrow.
Didn’t he say he wanted to participate in that professional calligraphy thing?
He is also an expert.
Chapter completed!