She is indeed Professor Yu’s direct disciple.
Tan Ailing was now completely relieved.
At this time, Fang Wenjun got up and left the office.
"Vice President Fang, where are you going?"
Fang Wenjun didn't explain either.
When she arrived at the square, she saw Qiu Yashu in the crowd at a glance.
"Qiu Yashu!"
At this time, Qiu Yashu was whispering something to the members of the small mural group.
She was startled when she suddenly heard someone calling her from behind.
When I turned around, I was met with Fang Wenjun's cold face.
"Fang... Vice President Fang, do you have something to talk to me about?"
"right!"
In the past, considering the relationship between the two families being neighbors, Fang Wenjun was reluctant to say some things too directly, but today is different.
In front of everyone, she said seriously: "Didn't I tell you the other day that you should not call me your master anymore? I am not your master either. Didn't you hear those words?"
"I……"
Seeing that the group of people who were so affectionate with her just now were now all looking at her in surprise, Qiu Yashu blushed with embarrassment.
Fortunately, she has seen this kind of scene many times.
I am also quite experienced in handling it.
"Vice President Fang, I'm sorry..."
She lowered her head and said, "I shouldn't tell others about our relationship..."
But Fang Wenjun did not give her the opportunity to mislead everyone and explained their relationship in detail.
She said: The work of the small mural group is almost finished. Go to the finance department tomorrow morning to get your remuneration settled. You don’t need to come here anymore.”
"Why!"
At this time, Qiu Yashu didn't care whether she was embarrassed or not.
"Didn't they say that if you perform well, you can sign a formal contract?"
"What did I do wrong? Are you going to kick me out just because I told you that I know you?"
Fang Wenjun didn't say anything, but stuffed the clean cotton shoes into her hands.
"I went to this shoe store and asked about it. You know what you did. Do I need to tell you again?"
“…”
The cotton shoes originally came in a pair, and Fang Wenjun kept one of them.
But when Qiu Yashu saw the other cotton shoe, she was completely speechless.
After she went to pick up her shoes that day, she used scissors and a screwdriver to remove half of the knots of anti-slip twine on the soles of her shoes.
She thought that Fang Wenjun just needed to fall once.
At that time, the task of coloring the mural will be handed over to you.
Next, she will become famous in Beijing.
After that, you will naturally become a formal member of the Beijing Artists Association.
Everything was planned, even God was on my side, but now everything is gone.
As bright and charming as Qiu Yashu's smile was a few minutes ago, she looks so miserable now.
Jiang Si was not aware of all this.
On the first day of joining the team, she completed the partitioning of the wall and divided the entire mural into 48 equally proportioned squares.
On the first day of joining the team, she began to outline the facial features and body skeletons of all the characters.
After three or four days, start to refine the expression and hairstyle.
From the fifth day, Jiang Si began to draw the details of the characteristic costumes and headdresses of each ethnic group, which took two and a half days.
On the afternoon of the seventh day, she began to process light and shadow.
On the eighth day, Jiang Si began to draw decorative borders, perhaps because she felt that the overall picture was a bit monotonous.
After communicating with the creative team.
She also added some lanterns, bronze drums, smoke towers and other elements to celebrate New Year's Day.
Time passed quickly and it was already the ninth day. After finishing polishing the details, Jiang Si finally put down the paintbrush with satisfaction.
Turning around, she saw Huo Tingzhou.
The shock in Huo Tingzhou's eyes was about to burst out.
Then, the two smiled at each other.
After more than two hours of hard work, everything becomes unimportant the moment you see the finished product.
Next, it’s up to the color grading team.
But the strange thing is that Jiang Si searched for a long time in the crowd, but couldn't find Vice President Fang.
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