Jiang Si's period came and went quickly, and by the first day it was gone.
Huo Tingzhou remembered the compensation she said that night, but in the end he couldn't bear to make trouble for her.
In the words of his wife, they are still young and have a long way to go.
Thanks to God, the temperature in Beijing has warmed up slightly in the past few days since the heavy snow.
The weather temperature is basically between 5 and 7 degrees Celsius, which also facilitates the construction team's arrival.
Finally, with the efforts and cooperation of all parties, Jiang Si officially joined the group on December 1st.
Apart from eating and sleeping, she spent most of her time in the study these days. She had memorized most of the characters on the murals.
This is easy to draw now.
During this period, other members of the mural group also took time out to come to the square to watch after completing their work.
But a group of people stood around watching for several days and couldn't figure out anything.
Because Jiang Si used pencils for the early drafts, and with the scaffolding blocking the view, they couldn't even see the rough outline.
There were a few people who were brave enough to climb up on the scaffolding to take a look.
But before he could get close, he was stopped by Huo Tingzhou.
Huo Tingzhou is a tall and strong man. Except for the slight smile on his face and the fact that he talks more in front of Jiang Si, he looks very nice.
To other people, he basically has only one expression, that is, expressionless.
A few people were a little frightened by his stare and quickly took out their weapons as witnesses.
"Don't be nervous, comrade. We are all from the Beijing Artists Association."
"Yes, yes, yes. We just want to go and see how Comrade Jiang's painting is going and see if there is anything we can help with."
Huo Tingzhou thanked them, but still refused their request to visit.
"Sorry, she doesn't like to be disturbed when she's painting, and she's not used to having other people watching her."
"It will be finished in a few days. You can wait and see then."
Since he said so, no one felt comfortable forcing themselves on him.
After the news spread, most people expressed their understanding.
I don't know why, but some gossip still spread.
Early that morning, Tan Ailing, the head of the creative team, came over.
It happened that President Zhou had something to ask, and Fang Wenjun asked her a few questions when she saw that she looked worried.
"What's wrong with you?"
Tan Ailing came here just to complain to someone, and when she was asked this question, she immediately told him everything that had happened during this period.
"Vice President Fang, you have been resting at home for the past few days. You don't know how much Comrade Xiao Jiang has gone too far."
"Members from other groups wanted to go up to the hall to take a look at the progress of the mural, but her husband refused to let them go."
"I also heard that she has only drawn the facial features of the characters so far, without even drawing the basic outlines."
"I know she is good at drawing facial features, but there are so many costumes and props, which are much more difficult to draw than facial features. She hasn't started yet, and I don't know if she can finish it on time."
As she spoke, Tan Ailing sighed, "Actually, I feel that Comrade Jiang really shouldn't be so protective of his skills. What's wrong with just asking your little disciple to come over and help..."
"Team Leader Tan, where did you hear these words?"
Fang Wenjun frowned and said, "Also, Qiu Yashu is not my apprentice. I have only tutored her for a few years and can barely be considered her teacher."
Tan Ailing was stunned for a moment, "Isn't she your apprentice?"
Then why did she hint to others that Vice President Fang was her master?
Fang Wenjun replied with certainty that it was not the case.
Then she changed the subject again, and this time she didn't ask you where you heard it from.
Instead, he continued, "Team Leader Tan, you must have heard these words from Qiu Yashu."
"this……"
Fang Wenjun knew what was going on when she saw Tan Ailing's hesitation.
Before she went to argue with someone, she explained a few things on Jiang Si's behalf.
"Team Leader Tan, you don't have to worry about Xiao Jiang's ability. If she says she can complete it, then she will definitely complete it."
Tan Ailing was a little puzzled and asked: "Vice President Fang, you only met Comrade Jiang once, so you trust her so much?"
"Then I trust my lover's judgment."
Her lover?
Tan Ailing immediately knew who Vice President Fang's lover was.
He is the only person in China who can be called a legendary figure, and he is also the founder of China's sketching system.
But what does this have to do with her lover?
"Vice President Fang, could it be that Comrade Xiao Jiang is Professor Yu's...disciple?"
"Yes, she is the only disciple my lover has accepted."
Oh my god!
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