Wife Please Be Obedient

Qin Guanglin frowned and remained silent for a while.

"What if I didn't come here to work?"

Before Sun Wen could answer, he added: "Yu Le, right?"

I remember that on the first day at work, Sun Wen asked Yu Le and Jiang Lingling to ask him more for advice. Later, they often mentioned it intentionally or unintentionally to let him give more advice.

"Yes, that kid is talented, he is willing to work hard, and learns quickly." Sun Wen nodded and sighed inwardly.

Seeing Qin Guanglin like this, there is little hope.

What a pity.

Together, he is 90% sure to get the studio up, and he can do it beautifully.

As soon as Qin Guanglin was about to speak again, Uncle Shao had already brought the food, and he took it sideways slightly.

"Thank you Uncle Shao."

"The skeleton doesn't suit your appetite?" Uncle Shao was a little puzzled when they saw that they had only eaten less than half a root.

"It's delicious, how could it not suit your appetite." Sun Wen picked it up and took a big bite, "I haven't had time to eat yet."

"Haha, that's good, you eat slowly."

"Okay, you are busy first."

Seeing Uncle Shao squeezed into the back kitchen again, Sun Wen took the skeleton and looked left and right, and finally put it back on the plate, "Lin Zi, don't you want to be the boss by yourself?"

"I really don't want to, there are so many things that are terrible, how can I draw and paint freely?" Qin Guanglin shook his head and smiled.

If it wasn't for what happened, he would still be at home painting now, and he wouldn't even bother to find a job.

Now there is a decent job, which not only makes the girlfriend feel at ease, but also can explain it to the family at that time-I can't introduce him at that time and say: This is my boyfriend, the work is freelance / drawing at home .

It doesn't sound like a serious person.

The older generation values ​​stability rather than freedom. A job that earns 8,000 yuan in a stable way is definitely worth more than a job that earns tens of thousands in an unstable job.

Taking a step back, even if he claims to be a painter, he can't tell him what famous works are—it’s just that he can just eat in this business, but strictly speaking, he can only be called a painter, earning a few thousand a month, luck. When it's good, there are tens of thousands, so I am ashamed to be called a painter?

His attitude left Sun Wen speechless for a moment, and said with disgust: "Salted fish."

"It's been salty for several years."

"Talent is good. Salted fish can make money. For people like me, I can only find a way to turn myself over."

"Actually, you can take it slowly." Qin Guanglin thought, "There is no need to be like this..."

"At the latest next year, I originally planned to do that, but now..." Sun Wen sighed, "Now I can't wait, so I pulled you over and wanted to talk to you. If you can help me, we can immediately get things done. After doing it, everything that should be prepared is almost ready..."

As he spoke, the expression on his face gradually became serious, with pleading, he said softly: "Lin Zi, help me, you should do me a favor."

He has a complete plan, but lacks a trusted and capable partner.

Qin Guanglin shook his head slowly, "You can hire someone."

"First of all, you have to build the studio and get through the early stage smoothly before you can talk about recruiting people. Otherwise, no one wants to come, and those who are willing are all...maybe not as good as Yu Le."

"Then you can wait for Yu Le." Qin Guanglin groaned, and looked up at him, "I will teach him well, judging by the speed of his progress, you can barely use him next year at most."

"I can't wait that long..."

Sun Wen drooped his eyebrows and leaned back on the chair somewhat sullenly. He lit a cigarette and took a strong breath. After holding his breath for a long time, he slowly spit out the smoke.

"Lin Zi...Oh, you are still as stubborn as you were in school, when will you be able to work around?"

"Some things cannot be changed."

Qin Guanglin smiled, then paused for a while and asked: "Have you ever thought about what to do if you lose?"

"How is it possible to lose?" Sun Wen asked, "I don't have anything right now. Even if I can't do it in the end, how can I lose?"

"If this happens, you will find a job in the future..." Qin Guanglin said, "This circle is so big, just pass it on, everyone will know."

Los Angeles said it was big and small, but the painter's circle was so big. If this matter spreads, apart from changing the city, he can only change his career.

"Then change it."

"Speaking so lightly?"

"Do you think I will be reconciled if I don't try it?" Sun Wen opened another bottle of wine, filled Qin Guanglin's glass, and then looked up and took a big mouthful, "Everything is risky, and I'm already prepared. , If you divide the soup and divide it enough, I want to eat the meat again. If I can’t eat it, I will say another thing, I have to try it.”

He lifted his chin towards Qin Guanglin, "What if it is done?"

"Then good luck."

For Qin Guanglin, work is not that important. He can make money at home. It's a big deal to change his name and post works. As long as the work is there, he is not afraid of not making money.

For Sun Wen, without a job, it's really hard to get mixed up.

People always have different ideas. Both people understand that they can't persuade each other. After each has made clear their attitudes, they no longer persuade them. They eat well, drink well, and tacitly stop mentioning it.

A meal was unremarkable, and the two of them were thinking about their own affairs. When Qin Guanglin took out his wallet at the checkout, Sun Wen pushed it back.

"Tell me what I asked for."

"Okay, you come."

Qin Guanglin didn't insist, waiting for him to pay, and greeted Uncle Shao, and the two walked out of the store together.

"When I first introduced you, I didn't make it clear to you. I did something wrong..."

"Don't mention it." Qin Guanglin waved his hand to stop Sun Wen from continuing.

Perhaps this is why he and Xiao Yu have always been best friends, but the relationship with Sun Wen is always so bad.

Sun Wen smiled, put away the guilt in his heart, lighted a cigarette and looked around, "You still have to accompany your girlfriend, so hurry back and go slowly."

Qin Guanglin didn't delay, so he should walk to the bus stop.

People have their own ambitions. Salted fish has the fun of salted fish, and hard work has the fun of fighting. Although he doesn't agree with Sun Wen's approach, he can't manage this matter, nor does he want to.

What should be said has been said, it is considered to fulfill the obligation of being a friend.

Sun Wen squatted on the ground with a cigarette in his mouth and didn't leave immediately. He narrowed his eyes to watch Qin Guanglin's back gradually disappear into the night, and sighed long.

I sighed that I did not have the talent of Qin Guanglin, and that Qin Guanglin did not have his own ambition.

Things are impermanent, and nothing can be perfect. He had expected this result, but he couldn't help being disappointed.

After smoking a cigarette, Sun Wen stood up and crushed the cigarette **** with his toes, his expression on his face had become firm, his hands in his pockets looked left and right, and he left in the opposite direction.

Qin Guanglin can salt fish, because he is talented, has a Luocheng registered permanent residence, and is an only son. Even if he has been salted fish, he can live a good life, but he can't, he has nothing.

He is a child without an umbrella and has no choice but to run hard.