Chapter 95 Female
"Mr. Xue, why are you having a holiday so early?" Assistant Chen Zhen helped to open the studio door. The man was carrying a dark green suitcase and exuded a relaxed and gentle aura.
"Yes, I will let you go home early to celebrate the New Year, and your salary will be paid as usual."
Chen Zhen sighed, "The New Year is almost here, and this year is almost over."
Chen Zhen received a New Year's red envelope from Boss Xue in advance. He looked over and inevitably saw Xue Yijie's phone. The name note was the full name of Alien plus the title of assistant, and some characters with unknown meanings. When Xue Yijie exited the page, Chen Zhen saw a name at the top: Cui Jing.
The full name is also a bit alienated, but among the complicated and long titles, these two clean words without any prefix seem a bit unusual.
Why does it feel a bit... distant and yet intimate?
It seems a bit romantic.
Xue Yijie pulled down the heavy curtains on the glass doors and windows to prevent direct sunlight, and took down a painting and asked Chen Zhen to wrap it in plastic wrap before the holiday to prevent moisture and water from entering.
Xue Yijie: "There are still a few pairs that need to be wrapped."
Chen Zhen observed that he seemed to be very satisfied with his work and only gave such treatment. Suddenly, he felt that he was preparing to go on a long journey, as if he would never come back.
He wrote down the names of the paintings that needed to be processed one by one.
"Don't you want this? "The Floating Soul"
Xue Yijie thought for a while and said, "I'll take this away."
"Ah! Oh."
Xue Yijie took the painting, got the key and opened a door.
Ever since Zhai Yang accidentally broke into this door last time, the paintings related to Cui Jing were moved to a studio near Jiang. He put Zhai Yang's photo on the wall and told Chen Zhen: This man and that group of mushroom-headed painters should not be allowed into the gallery.
Inside the door. Bottles and jars were placed on the thick solid wood table, mostly oils used to dilute pigments in oil painting, transparent thinners, and slightly yellow turpentine. Turpentine is best used in a ventilated environment, so there was a large window in the room, and a ray of light was printed on the wall through the window.
He removed the frame of "The Floating Soul", placed several layers of soft paper on the dry canvas, and rolled it up until it was long enough to fit in the suitcase.
Xue Yijie walked out and said, "Chen Zhen."
"Mr. Xue, what's wrong?"
"Go buy some cardboard."
"Is it used to wrap paintings?" Chen Zhen needed to confirm the size of the cardboard.
"Correct."
Xue Yijie walked around the studio. He picked up a half-finished painting on the ground, took out a brush and continued painting. The woman in the painting turned her face slightly to the side, and with just a few strokes, her charm gradually emerged. The more he painted, the more explicit her figure became.
"Mr. Xue, paper jam."
"coming."
Xue Yijie rolled the cardboard around the painting and secured it, then stuffed the painting into the suitcase. She took inventory of the things she needed to bring and found nothing was missing.
It seems like there is nothing to do.
He sat back down and continued to paint. The clothed body was covered with a specially adjusted skin color. Thinking of going out to play, he painted briskly. He painted from dawn until the lights in the studio were turned on. In the evening, Chen Zhen rode his electric scooter home.
Xue Yijie put a few strokes of red on the snow-white buds, feeling a little dizzy. She had tears in her eyes, her voice and face were cold, and she tried to say that she liked the way women were on top, which was very touching, and Xue Yijie firmly supported her freedom.
He also likes women on top.
Xue Yijie looked at it with envy for a while, then dressed the person in the painting in a bright red velvet skirt and covered up the skin color with a few strokes of the brush.
He hung the painting on the wall and sat on a chair to admire it.
Sent a voice message to Cui Jing:
"I'm done."
In the evening, Xue Yijie and Cui Jing, who had done the finishing work respectively, met in Xingfu Community. Cui Jing checked all the power supplies in the house, and holding Buhei, the two figures blended into the night.
At the same time, Zhai Yang's figure also blended into the night. He got off the plane and a low-key luxury car drove from Kyoto Airport to the famous wealthy area.
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