"fine!

No matter how beautiful the carpet is, it is meant for people to step on." Zhang Junping turned around and said with a smile.

"Forget it! I still won't go up!" Chen Lijun looked at the black footprints stepped on by Zhang Junping and shook her head sadly.

"Take off your shoes first! I'll have this carpet removed later." Zhang Junping also noticed the black footprints he stepped on, and smiled awkwardly.

Zhang Junping took the lead and took off his shoes, threw them on the stairs, and then walked barefoot to the third floor.

Chen Lijun also blushed, took off her shoes, and followed her up to the third floor barefoot.

"In addition to the master bedroom, there are two rooms on the third floor. You and my master have a room each." Zhang Junping pointed to the two rooms near the stairs.

"Ah? Oh!" Chen Lijun was stunned, then blushed and nodded.

I don't know what's going on, I feel a little empty.

"Why didn't you tell Secretary Wu just now?"

"Hehe, I'll give him a surprise later!" Zhang Junping said with a bad smile.

Zhang Junping took Chen Lijun around the third floor and then returned to the second floor. Everyone had almost all been assigned rooms.

When they saw Zhang Junping and Chen Lijun walking in, they stopped what they were doing and looked at them.

"Girls, I organized a party tonight!

A party is what we call a dinner party, where everyone is young and can eat, drink and have fun." After Zhang Junping announced the good news, he explained the meaning of a party very thoughtfully.

"Rosa, when you work together in the future, you must help each other.

You help them learn English and French, and they teach you Chinese."

"Sir, I will teach them English and French seriously, as well as Chinese," Rosa said seriously.

"Rosa, you speak Chinese very well!" Zhang Junping praised with a smile.

"Thank you sir, I will continue to work hard!" Rosa said happily.

After chatting with Rosa and the girls from the company for a while, Zhang Junping came to the servant's room nearby.

All the gay men in the company live in the servants' building.

The maid's building is quite spacious and can accommodate about fifty gay men. It's very comfortable.

"Let me just say a few words to you all. In the evening, I hosted a party for everyone, a Western-style buffet style party.

In foreign countries, it is called partying.

Everyone let go and had fun, but one thing to note is that French girls are very enthusiastic and unrestrained.

You must hold yourselves and don't make mistakes you shouldn't make.

Of course, if you guys are in a serious relationship, I don’t care, just messing around is not okay.”

Zhang Junping's typical example is that only the state officials are allowed to set fires and the people are not allowed to light lamps.

Even though he has already made all the mistakes he shouldn't have made, he comes here to remind his subordinates not to make the same mistakes.

This is what is called sanctimoniousness.

Zhang Junping didn't say it was okay, but when he did, it made everyone feel itchy.

"Master, please stop working so hard. Follow me to live on the third floor. There will be a room specially reserved for you." Zhang Junping smiled at Wu Xinping again.

"You kid, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Hehe! Isn't this a surprise for you!" Zhang Junping said with a bad smile.

"This is not a surprise, you are just teasing your master!" Wu Xinping scolded with a smile.

Zhang Junping helped Wu Xinping carry his suitcase to the third floor of the castle and helped him put the suitcase away.

In the evening, Judy Marceau came back from shopping, and Sophie Marceau came with her.

"Master!" Sophie Marceau opened her arms and rushed towards Zhang Junping.

"Haha! Sophie, my dear little princess!" Zhang Junping hugged Sophie Marceau and turned her around several times.

"Master, I thought you wouldn't come back!"

"how could be!

Well! Our little princess Sophie has grown taller and more beautiful." Zhang Junping smiled and rubbed Sophie Marceau's hair.

It's a lie to be taller, but it's true to be beautiful.

In the past, Sophie Marceau was dressed as a tomboy. Although her faults were not hidden, she was definitely not as beautiful as she is now dressed in women's clothing.

Mainly, Zhang Junping gave Sophie Marceau's mother a job with a higher income, which made Sophie Marceau's mother pay more attention to Sophie Marceau than before and began to dress her up.

"Thank you, Master!" Sophie Marceau had a sweet smile on her face.

"Don't thank me in a hurry. I'm going to check your homework later. If you don't do your homework well, I'm going to punish you."

"Master, I have always done my homework well. Look, this is what I drew!" Sophie Marceau took out the sketch she drew and showed it to Zhang Junping.

"Well, let me take a look!" Zhang Junping took Sophie Marceau's sketch and looked at it.

Sophie Marceau is indeed very talented in painting. He only gave him guidance for a few days. Now the sketches painted by Sophie Marceau are already in shape, and most importantly, they are still full of spirituality.

Some people, when they didn't learn painting, their paintings were not good-looking, but they were full of spirituality. Once they started to learn painting, formal painting methods actually suppressed this spirituality.

From genius to mediocrity.

In fact, this is not the fault of the painter, but the teacher who teaches painting, who does not know how to teach students, and suppresses the students' spirituality when teaching painting.

"Sophie, let me introduce someone to you!" Zhang Junping pulled Sophie Marceau to Wu Xinping and showed off to him.

"Sophie, this is my master, you call me Master!

Master, this is my apprentice in Paris, she is very talented in painting, look at this is her work." Showing off, he handed Sophie Marceau's sketch to Zhang Junping.

When Sophie Marceau became a disciple before, she had already learned about Chinese discipleship and learned some of the rules of Chinese apprenticeship.

"Master!" He knelt down respectfully and kowtowed to Wu Xinping.

"Good boy, get up quickly!" Wu Xinping said in fluent French.

"Huh? Master, do you know French?" Zhang Junping said in surprise.

"Nonsense, do you think your job as master is for nothing? I also traveled around the world back then!" Wu Xinping rolled his eyes at Zhang Junping and said with a slightly proud smile.

"Master is awesome!" Zhang Junping gave Wu Xinping a thumbs up.

Many artists of the older generation, including Wu Xinping and others, have studied abroad. France, as the capital of art, is naturally indispensable.

Even many domestic artists, such as Lin Fengmian and Wu Guanzhong, who majored in oil painting, once studied in Paris, France.

Zhang Daqian and Xu Beihong also studied painting in Paris.

Wu Xinping was a little jealous of his apprentice's luck. He could receive such an outstanding apprentice even though he was thousands of miles away.

In China, Wu Xinping met all the apprentices that Zhang Junping accepted. They are all excellent, but how can I put it, very excellent, and they will definitely have great achievements in the future, but they lack spirituality and cannot become great artists.

However, the little French girl in front of me is different. Her paintings are full of imagination, which is full of spirituality.

As long as you cultivate it well and this spirituality will not disappear with age, you will definitely become a great artist of a generation.

The key lies in how to cultivate them. In his life, Wu Xinping has seen many students who were very spiritual in their youth, but for the vast majority of them, this spirituality disappeared as they grew older.

"Tong Fei, you are quite busy at work, how about master help you lead a disciple?" Wu Xinping was moved, and discussed with Zhang Junping with a smile.

"Master, as a master, shouldn't you give her some advice? Besides, painting is different from other things. It doesn't need to be taught step by step.

Do you think those apprentices in my family are very good at teaching?" Zhang Junping reminded with a smile.

He did not object to Wu Xinping teaching his disciples. When at home, Zhang Junping often asked Li Wenjuan and Xia Guoxiang to ask Wu Xinping for advice on painting techniques.

What he was afraid of was that Wu Xinping was too concerned and taught too much, which in turn suppressed Sophie Marceau's nature.

Sophie Marceau's artistic talent is obvious to all, and it can be seen from the movies she made, which are very spiritual.

Her early movies were very spiritual and she was called the French Princess, but her later movies became more and more mediocre.

The only thing that can take over is sexy.

A living negative example ruined by money interests.

This time, since we have met by chance, Zhang Junping will never let Sophie Marceau be ruined by fame and wealth again.

Who told him to be a fan of Sophie Marceau?

Over there, Judy has already led people to make dinner, and the barbecue grill and other items have been set up.

Zhang Junping brought Sophie Marceau to the edge of the swimming pool, and shouted to his cautious subordinates who wanted to help but were a little shy: "Don't just watch, everyone help.

Our party is called a self-service party, which means everyone needs to do everything by themselves.

living comfortably without anybody's help!

Get busy!"

Following Zhang Junping's order, everyone began to get busy.
To be continued...