Fu Suling was stunned for a few seconds, then quickly walked up to her and took her to the model stand.
Bring her a chair to sit on.
"Find a comfortable sitting position and try to stay as still as possible."
Fu Suling said this and immediately went to prepare the drawing board.
Four hours passed very quickly.
"The painting is really good. Can I take a picture?" After putting on his clothes, Shi Wu walked over to him.
She is lifelike on the drawing board.
"Okay." Fu Suling twisted his stiff neck. He had been immersed in painting just now and didn't feel tired, but now that he relaxed, his whole body felt sore.
It has been a long time since I painted with such great pleasure. It feels like I’m back to the time when I took the art exam ten years ago.
Shi Wu leaned over to take the picture and saw his red fingers out of the corner of his eye.
"Your fingers are so beautiful, can I take a picture of them?"
"Hmm?" Fu Suling was stunned for a moment, then looked down at his hands.
Before my brain could react, my hand had already reached out involuntarily.
She gently lifted his palm with her index and middle fingers, and found a nice angle to take a picture of the back of his hand.
The bony fingers have turned red from holding the paintbrush for a long time, which looks really beautiful.
"Okay, thank you, teacher." After taking the photo, she put the phone back into her bag and prepared to leave.
"Wait a minute, I haven't transferred the money to you yet." Fu Suling stopped her and went to look for his cell phone.
"It's okay, teacher. Your studio is here and you can't run away."
"Besides, any painting you have here is worth more than my part-time salary."
"Call me next time if you need anything."
Shi Wu waved at him and left the studio.
Fu Suling's mind was filled with her sunny expression as she waved and smiled at him.
The picture lingered in his mind for a long time.
She is so sunny and her smile is so healing.
On the bus back to school, Shi Wu received a transfer message from Fu Suling.
After she confirmed the payment, she sent another message to Fu Suling.
Wu: Was my performance okay?
Kong: Very good!
Sora: You are a very good model.
He really wanted to praise her to the skies, but he couldn't think of any words to praise her.
For the first time, Fu Suling felt that he had communication awkwardness.
Wu: You're a great artist, too. Have you posted your work on any social media platforms? I'd love to see...
[Please please GIF.]
The next second, Fu Suling sent the homepage of his book.
Shi Wu clicked on it out of curiosity, and was surprised that he actually had hundreds of thousands of fans.
Each of his works has over 10,000 likes.
It’s just that it’s been two months since the last update.
There are many fans in the comment section waiting for his new work, but he has not responded.
Shi Wu looked through his works carefully and found that his painting style was very sad.
He also doesn't like to maintain fan relations. He will occasionally answer some technical questions, but nothing else.
Sora: Are you watching?
Wu: Yes, you are really excellent.
Wu: You are such an outstanding person, do you have a girlfriend?
Sora: ...No
Wu: That's great! I've finally arrived! Thank you for your salary today. I hope to continue being your model.
Fu Suling in the studio looked at the last message sent by Shi Wu and fell into deep thought.
That’s great?
What does it mean?
She seemed very happy, but he was not sure whether she was happy that he didn't have a girlfriend or that she was happy about being a model today.
Puzzled, he decided to seek help from powerful AI.
AI: After learning that you don’t have a girlfriend, the other person says that’s great, maybe she wants to be your girlfriend.
"Ahem, you're talking nonsense!" Fu Suling directly uninstalled the AI.
How could you propose a relationship after just meeting once?
He doesn't believe it.
At school.
Shi Wu passed Tao Shuxue on the way back to the dormitory.
Tao Shuxue stared at Shi Wu for several seconds with some confusion.
Is she the school beauty? She's really pretty.
"Shuxue, is that 2,000 yuan part-time job you mentioned true?"
"Is this a lie?"
My roommate Guoguo was looking through the messages in the part-time job group and muttering to herself.
"It must be fake! I've already left the group!" Tao Shuxue frowned and urged, "You should also leave the group quickly. There's nothing serious going on there."
"Just keep it and see. I've only been here a few days, and I'm really short of money right now."
"By the way, I saw the girl from the department next door carrying the bag you wanted to buy. I don't know if it's real."
Tao Shuxue frowned even more.
"I've decided not to buy that bag."
She has now made up her mind not to be as vain as she was in her previous life.
As long as I'm not vain, the living expenses my parents give me are enough for me to spend. After graduation, I will move to another city immediately and stay away from Fu Suling.
"What's wrong with you? A few days ago you were saying that girls must have a brand-name bag, and you even posted on your Moments saying you were going to buy one. Are you really not going to buy it?" Guoguo asked in surprise.
After all, it was Tao Shuxue who started the trend of buying brand-name bags in the dormitory, and now everyone wants to buy bags after making money like her.
"I'm not buying it. Didn't you say the girl next door was carrying the same bag? I think it's too easy to have the same style as a designer bag, and... people will think it's fake."
"So I won't buy it anymore. When I'm preparing for my birthday, I'll buy a bag from a niche brand, something unique."
Tao Shuxue recalled that in her previous life, Fu Suling often gave her clothes and bags from a niche brand, all of which were very beautiful.
Whenever she takes it to school, her classmates will praise her and ask for the link.
But she didn't have any link, and I couldn't find the same model online.
When asked for the store address, Fu Suling said that the boss seldom opened the store and he just bought these things randomly.
"Oh, by the way, I remember all the styles of those clothes and bags. If I make them myself and sell them..."
Tao Shuxue, who originally majored in design, thought about taking advantage of this opportunity to make some money.
Thinking of this, Tao Shuxue immediately stopped.
"What's wrong, Shuxue?" Guoguo looked at her curiously.
"Guoguo, I have something to do in the classroom. Go eat by yourself. Bye!"
Tao Shuxue said this and walked straight towards the teaching building without looking back.
Soon she drew her favorite T-shirt, found an online store to customize the T-shirt, and prepared to sell it at school.
While waiting for her boss's reply, she was already imagining making a fortune in her mind.
"Perhaps God took pity on me for being bullied by you, so he gave me this chance to be reborn."
"So in this life, even if I don't rely on you, I can still have a lot of money."
Didi.
Online shop owner: Dear, we cannot accept this order. This is a style from the famous designer AL. It would be an infringement of copyright if it was made without authorization.
The corners of Tao Shuxue's lips twitched slightly.
What is Designer AL?
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