After confirming the final plan for the press conference, Chaochang started working overtime.

While graffitiing, I thought about my life.

Thinking, thinking, it's midnight.

Originally, Chao Changchang's work of graffitiing the warehouse walls was forced to "work at sunrise and enter at sunrise".

The press conference is now on.

You have to draw the spicy strips on the catwalk, the U-shaped pool Chinese food spraying and the guidance system that is inconvenient to go to the factory.

Chao Changchang followed the workers who built the stage. After the workers built a part, he went to graffiti the part.

At 11 o'clock in the evening, all the workers who set up the stage went to rest, and Chao Changchang was left alone, wearing a whole set of equipment and graffiti under the searchlight.

I spontaneously regard myself as a part of the MK FairWill press conference, and there is no need for Boss Yun to explain it at all.

Near twelve o'clock, Yun Chaochao came out of the renovated warehouse No. 5 and saw the tide that was still graffitiing the U-shaped pool in the yard, so he walked straight behind him: "Did your first-year high school roommate call you?"

"Yes." Chao Changchang turned around, put down the can with the base on his hand, pulled down the mask, and smiled: "Why don't you call Si Nian directly?"

"I am not very familiar with your roommate." Yun Chaochao replied coldly.

"What's wrong? Did he make you angry again? Si Nian is relatively poor. His words may not be light or heavy, but he has no malicious intentions." Chao Changchang helped explain.

Si Nian probably was regarded as a child by her senior sister for a long time, and she had nowhere to vent her emotions, so she became whispering and speechless.

"I'm not angry. I originally wanted to tell you myself, but I didn't expect him to be the first to ask me." Yun Chaochao originally planned to find a complete time today and have a good chat with Chao Changchang about what happened in the future.

The phone call that Si said was completely disrupted.

"You are going to Europe, are you?" Chao Changchang's hands were covered with paint at this moment. Seeing that Yun Chaochao was interested in chatting with him, he quickly took off his gloves and stretched out his hand to pull Yun Chaochao to an area away from fresh canned contamination.

After standing still, Chao Changchang explained his behavior: "I just finished spraying there, and the air was not very good."

After the graffiti is dry, there is no smell, but it will still be a little contaminated when spraying on a large scale.

"I just learned how to go to Europe two days ago. I was also very sudden. I didn't mean to not tell you." Yun Chaochao felt a little embarrassed.

"I can understand." Chao Changchang dismantled all the graffiti equipment on his body, and after confirming that he was not a source of pollution, he continued: "Don't I still have to review the college entrance examination? You have been there for a long time, and it is definitely not suitable for me, right?"

The clouds looked at the long tide.

She didn't expect that Chao Changchang would take the initiative to find such a way for her.

"Look, I have been painting this graffiti for more than a month, and I have been working hard enough. In a year, I have to spend eleven years of homework, but it is not enough." Chao Changchang continued to give a reasonable explanation.

"It's good that you can think so." Yun Chaochao saw that Chao Changchang didn't want to mention the untrustworthy matters, and did not retrace the topic: "After the press conference, I may not be able to review for you."

"Will you not come back after you go to Europe?" Chao Changchang was a little surprised.

"I should be back, but it will only take one or two days at most, and then I will report to the school."

"So that?" Chao Changchang looked at Yun Chaochao, and there was no more of the following.

"What are you thinking next?" Yun Chaochao asked.

"Me?" The long and unexpected surprise deepened a little further.

"Yes. Do you want to stay in the warehouse or go to review somewhere else?"

"I..." Chao Changchang didn't know how to answer this question.

"I don't mean to let you leave," Yun Chaochao was embarrassed by the long-term embarrassment of the Chao: "Anyway, the dormitory in Warehouse No. 6 will not enter others, and the password will not be modified. If you want to stay, continue on No. 6."

"Oh..." Chao Changchang suddenly didn't understand anything. He had been in more than a month, and he only wanted to do things tomorrow.

"MK FairWill retains the original channels and the sales team, which means that the designers' team is relatively new, but you have a good working relationship with the designers. If you stay, you will definitely not let you continue to be a library manager. You can create a studio with the designers of the Huo Shaoyun series."

Yun Chaochao gave a suggestion, and after that, he was the first to deny it: "However, my suggestion is not."

"Why?" Chao asked long.

"If you join the design team now, you will definitely not just want to get a basic salary, right? But if you want to design a series yourself, it will definitely take a lot of time." Yun Chaochao said here, and stopped talking.

Chao Changchang still looked at him in confusion and confusion.

A pair of eyes that were slightly red due to overtime work were full of confusion. With the contrast of moonlight and work lights, they looked handsome and decadent.

Yun Chaochao no longer said that he was not familiar with Si before. He was worried that Chao Changchang had a grudge in his heart and his tone became gentle: "I'm not saying that your artistic expression is not good, but you have never learned fashion design after all. If you want to get started, it will definitely take some time, right?"

"I'm a little uncomfortable with taking care of my emotions like this." This is the voice of a person who was criticized for being inertia.

"Hasn't I always taken good care of myself?" Yun Chaochao asked for it without thinking, without thinking.

Chao Changchang couldn't find any rebuttal words for a while.

Of course, Yun Chaochao took good care of him. He has been taking good care of other girls in the past few months.

"I believe in your strength and your ability. But domestic art exams must have a model. Normal art candidates, in the third year of high school, must participate in training. I have nothing to help you in this regard."

The art exam is just a little lower in the cultural subject scores. I think that no matter how bad the grades are, I can take the art exam. I must have some misunderstandings about the art exam.

Moreover, the art exams are divided into many levels, including China National Academy of Fine Arts, Gome, Tsinghua Academy of Fine Arts, and these top art institutions, which are not easier than other colleges, and the requirements for majors are not low.

Most art candidates in art will take the professional exams of several colleges at the same time.

If you only take the Tsinghua Academy of Fine Arts, the difficulty and risk will be greater.

"I was inspired to take the Tsinghua University exam. If you don't want to..." Yun Chaochao did not deny that he was selfish.

"I do." Chao Changchang answered the words directly, and he had no habit of not keeping his word.

"If you leave a warehouse and don't attend a training class, it will definitely be unrealistic." Yun Chaochao did not want Chao to fight unprepared wars.

"Training?" Chao Changchang's understanding of art exams has always been relatively basic.

Or in other words, he doesn’t quite understand the entire domestic college entrance examination system.

"Yes, you are unlikely to attend training classes in the industrial zone. You may need to go back to find Director Ge." Yun Chaochao thought more than Chao Changchang himself: "Will your parents come down this time, go to that mountain village again?"

"I haven't had time to ask." Thinking of the fact that my parents still had the training class fees, Chao Changchang was silent again.

"I originally found a graffiti artist in the warehouse wall. From design to production, it was a budget of about 200,000 yuan." Yun Chaochao took out an intention contract.

"I don't have to help me like this." Chao Changchang knew what Yun Chaochao was going to do, but he had no shame to accept Yun Chaochao's [gift].

"Listen to me first." Perhaps because it was late at night, Yun Chaochao's tone was soft and soft.

"Okay, you said." Chao Changchang was a little confused. This was a problem he should have faced himself a few months ago.

"The one I was looking for was an already famous studio. Look at our intention contract at that time. Here, the graffiti quote for the warehouse wall was 200,000." Yun Chaochao specially took out the intention contract, but he was afraid that the Chao would never believe it.

"You really don't need..." Chao Changchang.

"Listen to me first, okay?" Yun Chaochao emphasized again in a gentle tone.

"Okay." Chao Changchang was a little stunning. There was no need to question when Yun Chaochao was strong, but being gentle was really making Chao Changchang unable to resist.

"Twenty-hundred thousand is my offer to the already famous graffiti artist. You are a simple newcomer and it is impossible to give you 200,000. In Shangyan, I can only give you 25% salary, totaling 50,000 yuan. I hope you don't think I am biased against art."

Yun Chaochao asked about the art exam training, which costs about 50,000 yuan.

If she lent money directly to Chao Changchang, according to someone's twisted personality, she would probably not want it, so she could only think of this method.

"Why is my casual graffiti worth so much?" Chao Changchang still felt guilty.

"You're worth it, you're definitely much better than the graffiti artist I was looking for, otherwise I wouldn't have abandoned his design and chose you." Yun Chaochao stared at Chao Changchang seriously: "Believe me, I won't joke about my own brand."

As if he was afraid of the long-term tide, Yun Chaochao emphasized again with the most certain eyes and tone: "Your graffiti is worth 200,000, or even more. But from the perspective of the market, I can only give it to newcomers at this price, and this is also responsible for my own brand. This is fair, right?"

"I took the advantage." Chao Changchang didn't say anything else to refuse, and he didn't even say thank you.

At this time, [Thank you] these two light words seem to be very meaningless.

"When you become famous in the future, you will always design me at the price of a newcomer, but is that okay?" Yun Chaochao pretended to be a smart businessman.

"Yes." Chao Changchang only answered one word, and he was immersed in Yun Chaochao's two words [forever].

What Chao Changchang originally wanted to reply to [Forever] was [I can work for you for free for a lifetime].

But, in this case, what qualifications does a person who is struggling on the brink of survival have to say?

"Okay, when you become particularly famous in the future, I will make a lot of money from this wave of angel investment."

Yun Chaochao fell a big stone in his heart, and then he felt a little disappointed: "This time in Europe is very urgent. As soon as the press conference is over, we will fly over overnight. If you leave the warehouse, we may not be able to see me when I come back from Europe."

Chao Changchang probably knows why Yun Chaochao is different today: "What's the matter? Didn't you agree that you are waiting for me at Tsinghua University?"

Yun Chaochao's eyes lit up, like meteors in the dark night, torches in winter, as bright as stars, and were dazzling: "Then you can't break your appointment."

"good."

This time, Chao Changchang didn’t add [try to the best], leaving room for himself.
Chapter completed!