Department of Painting Shenhao

Chapter 46 The Female Fund Master is Online (2-in-1 Chapter for further reading)
At the end of the video, Lin Xian got up and bowed deeply to the "four sisters".

"Thanks to the four teachers for their guidance. Mr. Lin has nothing to repay. He can only rely on the income from this month's Biezhan manuscript fee to arrive in the account. I will buy you a pair of beautiful high-heeled shoes for each of you. Goodbye!"

After speaking, Lin Xian turned off the video call.

Four sisters:? ? ?
Lin Xian had an epiphany, sitting on the gaming chair, resting his chin, watching previous videos, and began to summarize the shortcomings pointed out by the four sisters.

Lin Xian spent nearly 30 yuan on the trip to the magic capital, which almost exhausted the balance on the card, but it was really worth the money after getting to know the four young ladies who were helpful to his creation.

Lin Xian is good at drawing, they know how to attract people to look at their paintings, they match men and women, and they don't get tired of work.

At present, the unit price of Lin Xian's income has been raised to 30 yuan.

Wealth: 32400 yuan.

The promised update of productivity tools can only be postponed, and I will devote myself to the creation of the next painting video, and I must create a masterpiece that is a hit.

However, Lin Xian doesn't need to use his Huawei mobile phone to shoot videos anymore, because the DSLR camera he bought online has already been obtained. It is not expensive, and the Canon DSLR that costs thousands of dollars is the main camera for many up masters.

Silent night, morning.

ding ding ding...

As soon as the alarm clock rang, Lin Xian got up and called Ling Zikong immediately.

"Hey, did Zikong find the wall?"

"Boss, check the time, it's only 07:30 now."

"It's getting late, get up and work."

"... OK, OK, I found a wall. You don't need to bring paint. It's not safe for you to ride a battery car. Take a taxi and come to the gate of my community. I prepared it last night and drove to paint!"

"it is good."

Lin Xian is now as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, full of fighting spirit. After washing, he packed up his equipment, grabbed his backpack and rushed downstairs to buy two steamed buns, devoured them, and took a taxi to the 'Shanglin Fu Community'.

This is a high-end real estate in Qin City, with high-rise buildings, bungalows, townhouses and single-family buildings.

The townhouse where Ling Zikong's family lives.

In this community, there is a sky-high building king villa called [Chuyuan].

"Lin Xian, get in the car!"

An old Magotan drove out of the underground garage. After Ling Zikong got his driver's license, his father gave the car to his son for practice. His father went to pick up a Maserati SUV instead.

Lin Xian opened the trunk and took a look. There were shrink ladders, paints, buckets, brushes, etc. inside, and then he closed the trunk with a "snap" in satisfaction.

"Hiss...you lighten up, this is my favorite car."

Ling Zikong's heart hurts.

"Does Lin Xian want to drive it?"

"is it okay?"

"What's wrong, we got the driver's license together, come on, I'm not awake yet, I'll practice for you."

"it is good."

Lin Xian and Ling Zikong changed seats, sat in the driver's cab, sat upright, held the steering wheel with both hands, and drove slowly.

After graduation, the two signed up together and just got their driver's license, Lin Xian was a rookie.

"It is more comfortable to drive than a coach car. After a while, I will have money and I will buy a car."

"Buy it. After you become a big up owner, you can earn a lot of money. You can buy a sports car."

Lin Xian has a career, and the up owner can bring income, plus he paints outside, and after a long time, his career has started, the artist's popularity has expanded, and everyone will think that he is the up owner of the system's income. earned.

The rookie driver Lin Xian didn't look sideways, holding the steering wheel tightly with both hands.

"Where is the wall you are looking for?"

"The wall next to Yonghe Building, Second Street, Science and Technology City, High-tech Zone."

"Is it reliable, will you be arrested by the city management?"

"That wall has been abandoned for a long time. There are many wall paintings around it. It will be fine."

"That's good."

Wall painting is still a 'high-risk occupation'. If graffiti affects the appearance of the city, you will be fined. If you are not good enough, you may even be caught going in to drink tea and chat.

There are often other painters who come out in the middle of the night and slip away before they finish painting.

Lin Xian became more proficient at driving, and dared to chat with the co-pilot boldly.

Lin Xian clattered the opinions of the four sisters yesterday to Ling Zikong.

The single dog Ling Zikong hugged his seat belt with envy on his face.

He actually has four young ladies silently supporting him behind his back, advising him?

Sour.

"Lin Xian, I think you're destined for a woman."

"I'll tell you the business again! I will shoot according to my intention later, so that the video will be more interesting."

"OK, follow your arrangement."

Discussing all the way and unknowingly the car arrived at the destination, Lin Xian took a deep breath, and the most troublesome side parking came.

"Turn on the left side of the steering wheel, it's enough, turn it back a little bit, it's terrible—"

"squeak--"

"call--"

Ling Zikong broke out in a cold sweat.

Lin Xian hurriedly got out of the car to look, only 5 centimeters before hitting the Bentley behind.

Ling Zikong gave a thumbs up: "Bull!"

The two went to see the site, an abandoned large white wall on the right side of the gate of Yonghe Building.

"Is it really okay?"

"No problem. You see, the wall next to the sidewalk over there is full of wall paintings. This place is a paradise for painters."

Lin Xian looked over there and said, "Okay, here it is, take the guy!"

The two took down all the tools in the trunk, and the white-collar workers who passed by saw the two young men going to work.

After the preparations were done, the two faced the wall, holding their chins and thinking about what to draw.

"Lin Xian, how about we draw OL girls in high heels and uniforms?"

"Not so good. There is a small forest next to this wall. I think it is possible to draw a forest, so that the whole looks connected with the nearby forest. People who work around feel relaxed when they see this painting."

"Which painting method, realistic or dimensional?"

"Hmm... Hayao Miyazaki's painting method, how about drawing a Totoro here?"

"Okay! Let's start, you first paint the base color on the whole wall, and I will draw the outline later."

Whatever the background color of the painting is, first give the background color to the wall, and then outline the painting and then color it.

"You shoot professionally."

"Don't worry, I'm more professional than Teacher Guanxi."

"Grass!"

Lin Xian smiled, and took a bucket of water from the nearby river for backup, took out the basin and looked at it, and said, "Ling Zikong, what kind of basin is this from your house?"

"My washbasin, is it interesting enough!"

"Okay, I will pay you one later."

Take out the acrylic paint and pour it into the basin and add water according to the proportion.

"Lin Xian, are you ready for work? I'm going to start recording."

Lin Xian compared OK, Ling Zikong pointed at Lin Xian with a single object, and counted down: "Three, two, one, start—"

Lin Xian put on a mask, earphones, and played the battle song.

Lin Xian entered the state in a second, grabbed the basin, and while the passing office workers were watching, Lin Xian quickened his pace and rushed up.

As soon as he exerted force, the basin was thrown towards the wall, and everyone's eyes lit up.

puff--

A pot of green paint was splashed on the big white wall.

Lin Xian turned around, threw the basin, and landed on the bucket next to it, and kicked the brush on the ground with his foot, and it was thrown flying.

In the earphones, the battle song starts.

【He knows magic, it makes me unable to extricate myself...】
Lin Xian rushed up to catch the brush, and outlined the outline of the chinchilla against the wall.

Ling Zikong: "Handsome!"

……

"What are you doing, what are you doing?"

At this time, two security guards from the building came out, "Who told you to draw here?"

Lin Xian stopped writing: "Didn't you say no one cares?"

"No one cares, wait..." Ling Zikong walked up and said arrogantly: "What's the matter, this wall belongs to your house?"

Security guard: "This is the wall of our company. The wall on the other side of the grove is the wall in the public area. You should clean it white, or you will be fined."

"Yours?"

The two sand sculpture boys were stunned, and looked at the wall, it was really not connected to the wall next to it.

Lin Xian said thick-skinned: "Draw a picture, how about adding some color to your wall?"

"No! Recover immediately." When the security guard said this, another security guard went up and stood behind them to prevent them from 'running away'.

Security guard: "This wall has been graffitied by you painters more than once. Young people should brush it back quickly and forget it. If you don't brush it back, call the police immediately."

"..."

Lin Xian and Ling Zikong glanced at each other, it was a bad start, this kind of thing often happens for wall painting, what can I do, I can only brush it back, this is experience, next time I have to ask who the people around me are House's.

Ling Zikong complained: "Uncle Security didn't come out earlier, you came out as soon as my classmate splashed on it."

The security guard said: "Your classmate moved so fast, I just realized that he had already splashed it when he ran out, so stop talking nonsense and paint it back quickly."

"Alas..." Lin Xian and Ling Zikong sighed.

"what's up?"

At this time, a Mercedes-Benz S600L had just driven into the entrance of the building. Hearing the security guards arguing here, the rear door opened, and a female white-collar worker in a white shirt with pork silk OL uniform got out of the car and walked over in high heels.

The security guards immediately straightened their hats.

"Boss, you said at the meeting yesterday that we will strictly arrest people who graffiti on our company's wall and affect the company's image. Today, these two young people have scratched the wall, and I got caught!"

"Is there such a thing?" The white-collar woman raised her glasses with her hand on the chest of her white shirt, her eyes swept over Ling Zikong, and fell on Lin Xian, her beautiful eyes flickered, and a trace of softness appeared on her cold as ice face: "It's you?"

Lin Xian said awkwardly: "Hello, we meet again."

Ling Zikong: "Hey, hey, I told you that you are a woman, but you still don't believe me, who is this?"

"do not know."

Lin Xian really didn't know her, but he had seen her before.

Know a woman by looking at her legs.

This woman is the OL beauty sitting in Starbucks when Lin Xian painted 50 legs in Starbucks.

I thought she was a small white-collar worker, but I didn't expect her to be the boss of the company.

Lin Xian walked up to the OL beauty in embarrassment, and said, "I'm sorry, beauty, I stained the wall of your company, and we will restore it to its original appearance."

The OL beauty swayed her long legs in a wrap-around skirt. "Tick-tock-tick" was the sound of high-heeled shoes under her silk stockings stepping on the ground. She walked step by step towards the flowered wall.

Ling Zikong stared at her sexy figure, and whispered to Lin Xian: "This beauty is a stunner."

Lin Xian: ...

The OL beauty boss turned around and asked, "Why did you choose to paint on the wall of our company?"

Lin Xian: "We looked for a lot and this one fell in love."

The beauty boss of LO nodded and said, "It seems that they are destined."

Ling Zikong: "Beauty, you and Lin Xian already know each other, or let us draw a picture, don't worry, we will definitely draw a beautiful picture."

Security guard: "What are you thinking? The boss strictly forbids anyone to scribble and modify the company's wall, which will affect the overall image. Last time, the person who painted on this wall was caught, and it took a day to paint the wall back."

The boss of the OL beauty was silent and looked at Lin Xian.

When Lin Xian and Ling Zikong heard what the security guard said, they knew it was another busy day. They glanced at each other, turned around and went to get the white acrylic paint, ready to paint it back.

The OL beauty boss asked: "What are you doing?"

Lin Xian said, "Paint the walls of your company back to white."

"Hehe..." The OL beauty boss smiled and said, "What were you planning to draw just now?"

Lin Xian: "Combined with the small forest next to it, it extends a forest scene in Hayao Miyazaki's painting."

"Oh..." The OL beauty boss nodded and said, "It's a good idea, is there a Totoro?"

Lin Xian: "Yes, I was caught by this security uncle just as I was about to draw Totoro."

Security guard: "Little brother, I can't help it. Our boss has a rule. If you draw it, I will be laid off."

Yes, this OL beauty boss hates people scribbling on the wall of her company, arresting one and punishing the other, there is no discussion.

"Ugh……"

Lin Xian and Ling Zikong sighed, squatted by the bucket, and took out acrylic paints to mix.

"Ling Zikong, you are too stupid."

"I really came to check in early, I didn't expect, oh..."

Teenagers who have just graduated from high school are always frizzy and lack social experience. It is normal to suffer.

The OL beauty boss walked to the barrel with silk stockings and long legs.

Lin Xian raised his head slowly, his gaze moved upwards from the eight centimeter high heels that wrapped his jade feet, to his smooth and fair calves, knees, thighs, wrapping hip skirt, white shirt, and the second button. The tight neckline gives people a sense of pressure that can be called out at any time.

Finally, it swept across her neck, and stayed on her delicate face with a touch of glamour.

The OL beauty boss squatted slightly, put her hands on her knees, and stretched the hip-wrapping skirt at the back very sleekly, and countless sunlight shone fiercely on the sleek.

"Draw it." She said.

"Huh?" Lin Xian was surprised.

"I told you to draw." Her voice was soft.

"why?"

Lin Xian was a little confused. Wasn't it her order to die that no one is allowed to scribble on her wall? It's impossible to change the company's rules just because I painted her thighs before?
The OL beauty boss straightened up, with the expression of a strong woman in the workplace, and said: "How can there be so many reasons? If you want to paint, paint it, if you don't paint it, paint it white, you choose it yourself."

After finishing speaking, the OL beauty boss turned around and swayed her hip skirt and went back to the company building, leaving only a burst of refreshing perfume in Lin Xian's nostrils.

Ling Zikong: "Yes, Lin Xian, tell me what happened between you and this beautiful boss. You changed the company rules for you. It seems that you two have a story?"

"I don't even know her, how could I have a story with her."

Lin Xian looked at the back of the OL.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, if we are asked to draw, let's draw, Zikong, let's draw quickly, or she will regret it."

"OK, let's start—"

Putting on the headphones again, the two teenagers are immersed in the creation.

The OL beauty boss looked back at the tall and handsome boy curiously.

The female assistant next to him was puzzled and said, "Boss, why did you change the rules you just made yesterday for a strange man?"

"His paintings are quite good. Young people should give him one more chance, so as not to destroy his art dreams."

"Boss, how do you know that he draws well?"

"He drew that picture that day."

"Oh...that one was painted by him, it shows your long legs to the fullest, boss."

The female assistant took the opportunity to flatter her.

"Boss, are you familiar with him?"

The female assistant thinks that the man who can make the boss a leg model is by no means an ordinary person.

"I don't know...but..."

The OL beauty boss turned around and whispered to herself:
"He's the only man who's ever slept in my bed."

　Two in one, two chapters combined into one, a lot of support to follow up, everyone, this is related to the recommendation of the next issue, thank you.

　　


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