Jia Huanhuan squeezed into the window: "My God, what else can I see? At least we can queue up in Guanyin Temple to worship Buddha. What can this be done? Maybe tourists will never come again if they feel deceived?"

Didn’t Lin Chu Nicole run a tattoo shop in the alley of the famous scenic spot under the imperial city? Haha: “No? If you don’t come, others will come. The whole country is so big, everything is short of people, but there is no shortage of people. Let’s say that, as long as this scenic spot does not reveal the slaughter of tourists, it is dangerous and very negative news. The more there are so many people, the more tourists like to gather together. So many people say that they all love to see the place, that is definitely good. The correct thinking should be that there are so many people next time, how should the scenic spot take corresponding measures."

Zhong Mingxia quickly took out her small book and wrote it down: "Sister Lin makes sense."

Du Wen was considering: "Then we should pay attention to the promotion in the future. We should try to focus on the artistic beauty of the cultural and creative park. Otherwise, when tourists look back, they will say that they are just a bunch of old factories and paintings. What can I see, right?"

Lin Chuni felt deeply: "The alley attractions next to our Drama Academy are no different from the various alleys in Pingjing City. But on the one hand, the tourists will visit together by the side of the imperial city. Secondly, the specialty restaurants and shops are all good. In fact, it doesn't need to be very good. It's enough to not make people disgusted. It's best to let tourists spread to normal. For such explosive holiday travel, you can only pray for nothing."

Zhong Mingxia quickly emphasized: "Last night, my sister-in-law took me to the small temple to worship Guanyin."

She is the only one who calls Jia Huanhuan that.

Du Wen and Lin Chuni looked at each other quickly and smiled and continued to talk about themselves: "Planning traffic was the focus of the cultural and creative park when they first took over. Because there was nothing here, we need to design selling points according to our needs, and then generate traffic out of nothing. Movies and the entire park construction are planned around this traffic, and eventually it also brings traffic. So now we have entered the stage of traffic planning, that is, we have already chosen the angle to plan the traffic, and we should amplify the traffic, so as to achieve the goals we need as much as possible. To clarify this idea, we will be clear about what we should do next."

Now, Zhong Mingxia and Jia Huanhuan look at each other quickly, and they don’t understand it!

Lin Chuni struggled to capture Wan Changsheng's thigh: "Du Wen has such a great academic level, she is studying economics and planning."

Wan Changsheng was distressed: "It's a good meeting, but I feel uncomfortable if I can change the environment. I feel like I'm lying on the conference table..."

Zhong Mingxia and Du Wen immediately couldn't help laughing, and Lin Chuni's tattoo gun was also shaking.

Jia Huanhuan slapped him: "Are you afraid that you will be bored while lying down? Sister Lin has been busy and didn't say anything. She doesn't know how to be blessed!"

Lin Chuni was hypocritical and polite: "I took the boss's money and of course I have to do the things well. I deserve it. Besides, there are hairy crabs to eat, oh?"

Su Munan has been sitting next to the nursing bed and felt very invisible, but she didn't care. She wrinkled her face and looked at Wan Changsheng's legs. After several eyes were focused, she suddenly stretched her face: "Ah? Hairy crabs? It's here, it's absolutely full of yellow fat cream, and they are half a pound of crabs! I'm afraid I can't finish it."

He was the oldest, but he looked like a little sister. He found that everyone was smiling and quickly digging out his memories: "I think you are all amazing. I can't do anything except write a few big words."

Jia Huanhuan jumped over and sat side by side with her: "I feel so too!"

If you say this, it may seem like you have no emotional intelligence. If you are modest, you should take it seriously.

But Jia Huanhuan made it, it was innocent and sincere. Su Munan smiled gratefully at her: "Really, before the Spring Festival, I knew that I would build this cultural and creative park, and when I was going to make a movie, there was nothing. Wan Changsheng discussed with the director that I was still by my side. I have not changed at all, but after the movie was shot, Zhong Zhong acted so well, but what touched me the most was that when we all lived in that young teacher apartment, I only knew how to write every day, but you accumulated and learned little by little. Now I manage this cultural and creative park like this, just like Du Wen said about planning traffic, I also know that this is you accumulating bit by bit, and one day it will burst out with bright results. In the end, Lin Chuni, your tattoo... really subverted my attitude towards tattoos. You are all so powerful. I feel more and more useless. I have read books for so many years."

In fact, the situation where Wan Changsheng is lying on the conference table is really a bit because of Lin Chuni's creation.

After the National Day holiday, Wan Changsheng at least didn't have to go to the Academy of Fine Arts. The time was much simpler, so she asked to finish the two days in one go, so Wan Changsheng would come over to lie down as long as he didn't work in class on the new campus.

Not only did everyone get enough time, but they were really amazed at how much Lin Chuni could draw.

I can't wait to see it.

Didn’t I have a mountain with a welcoming pine on my calf before? It feels like a strange peak in Huangshan. The strange rocks are rugged and the folds are abrupt and steep, which is very consistent with the style and hobbies of ancient Chinese literati in landscape paintings.

But Wan Changsheng's scar has been continuously raised from the back of the calf, and even expanded to the maximum on the thigh. It is difficult to express from bottom to top in terms of composition.

If you follow the Western painting idea and draw it layer by layer, it will be similar to a large number of tattoos, covering up the scars, but it is hard to say how outstanding it is.

Therefore, the value of art, or the embodiment of talent, lies in this thought.

Lin Chuni chose to cross clouds and mist. Except for the mountains at the bottom, the mountains above are clear, all the strange peaks and rocks above, and the continuous mountains are all the ink-wash effects hidden in the clouds and mists!

Occasionally, when you encounter places with serious scars, you can carefully depict the mountains and cliffs that are crafted, which is amazing!

Because of the clear and ethereal contrast, it immediately shows the extremely distant grandeur of the spatial sense in Chinese paintings.

If this is a Chinese painting, at most it is an ordinary work that experts use, but now it appears on Wan Changsheng's legs.

There is actually a sense of space.

It should be said that everyone is a little uncomfortable to accept tattoos, but seeing this tattoo, one has to admit that Lin Chuni has already leaped into the category of ordinary tattoos and has risen to the level of art.

So he followed Su Munan's words and looked at the work a little.

Du Wen suddenly asked: "Have you taken photos of the scars before? Comparing them before and after is the most convincing one."

Lin Chuni worked hard: "No, this guy covered up. On the first day, he only pulled out his trouser legs and couldn't take pictures of the whole. He took two pictures from behind and had his calf tattooed."

Zhong Mingxia whispered: "I...I took it during the Spring Festival."

Everyone is meaningful, Jia Huanhuan is also taking the lead haha!

She is so heartless.

Su Munan gave a professional evaluation: "This is to follow the shape and take the momentum, and use the momentum method. Originally, the ancestors said that they were following the undulations of mountains to obtain the momentum and use the momentum to conform to the techniques. She formed the momentum based on the changes of scars, but it was in line with the interests of Chinese painting. Xiaolin, you said that you have never learned Chinese painting, so it is really hard for me to believe it."

Wan Changsheng begged: "Don't discuss whether it's good, I'm so embarrassed!"

Du Wen finally understood him and stood up: "The young man is still so shy. Forget it, I went downstairs to have tea. I couldn't leave at all for a while and I had no place to sit. Manager Zhong arranged a place for him."

Zhong Mingxia hurriedly said, "If you don't dislike it, go to my apartment and sit there. Only Selimei is there. I don't dare to go back normally. I clean up and I feel embarrassed to sit down!"

Jia Huanhuan was interested in this and immediately jumped up and walked around.

So even Su Munan was pulled away.

The studio where the female porridge was still quiet just now. Lin Chuni was addicted to creation and didn't speak. Wan Changsheng finally breathed a sigh of relief and lay in the void wandering.

The three girls here still had to cover up Zhong Mingxia, and followed the wall to return to the campus dormitory building. Su Munan was even more amazed at the earth-shaking changes in scale here.

Zhong Mingxia emphasized her tenant: "I heard from Brother Wan that the two of them were trying every means to escape from their original life. This maid didn't think about anything. She just had to eat and sleep but did housework all day long. There was not much to do in my house, so she tried her best to find something to do. She didn't mention all the clothes she had washed, and she knew what professionally should be washed. She even cleaned all the sofa, furniture, beds, mattresses, and all the places that could be removed. The tiles in the bathroom could be knelt on it and cleaned it slowly. She didn't let her do it and cried. I was simply living the life of Queen Mother. Brother Wan also said that I couldn't give her money."

Jia Huanhuan and Du Wen immediately envied: "Then I will take her to Pingjing. That villa has been enough for her to spend a few months."

"Brother Changsheng has also grown grass in the village house. Let her clean up, which will definitely relieve her boredom, hahaha!"

I feel like I think of someone as a human-shaped cleaning machine.

Just Teacher Su’s three views are correct: “It’s still not good. The nanny we hired is only responsible for cooking and ordinary housework, which is a bit class oppressive…”

Opening the door is more like oppression.

The little maid was kneeling at the door like a small cloth bag, and she was lying on the veil and was welcomed back. She was not cold and didn't know what to say. The weather was not cold and she didn't have a coat, so she reached out to help take off her shoes and started with the guest in the front.

Du Wen wanted to dodge, but Zhong Mingxia had no choice but to say: "You'd better let her take off, otherwise you'd have to cry, and we're all waiting to enter the door."

So when it comes to Su Munan, he felt very uncomfortable. He had never enjoyed such a humble and personal service, and he would really feel uncomfortable all over.

Jia Huanhuan is better, hehehehe focused on observing other people's service spirit.

After the four of them sat on the sofa, Su Munan was curious about the big star's leap space, and Du Wen leaned into the small kitchen over there.

Selimei had already come over with her teacup and teapot in her hands, and knelt quickly, accurately and gently on the side of the tea table. She put the already-filled teacup with one hand in one hand, and the things in the tray from beginning to end were not shaken.

Zhong Mingxia whispered: "The teapot and tea cup are still my own products I bought at the flagship store. The tea she asked for and sugar cubes were bought online."

The three proletarian successors looked at the feudal little maid, and after doing this, they sat sideways on the sofa, waiting in a very dedicated state that could be bounced up at any time.

Looking at each other, I felt that the revolutionary predecessors overthrowing the three mountains was truly a great merit.
Chapter completed!