The appearance of the SOS Painters Association is like an abstract giant beast. The door is positioned exactly to correspond to the mouth of the abstract monster. Foreigners visiting Tianhe City will be confused when they pass by this place. What the hell is this thing?

There are also some young young people who often choose a place under the wall outside the hotel to enhance their status. And then... nothing happens anymore.

The interior decoration is just graffiti of different colors all over the wall. Oh no, people call it art. But the problem is that the SOS Painters Association is not a holy place in the traditional painting world. It is under the name of a doujinshi website like Qingyouzhijia...

...

The place is big, but there are very few people inside. Occasionally, only a few figures can appear in Ling Xing's sight.

"This is the headquarters? It can't be right?" Ling Xing felt that he had gone to the wrong place. There were so many painters registered online but there were no people in the headquarters? Wouldn't it be too leisurely to work here?

She noticed that the maid sitting at the service desk wearing short hair and silver-rimmed glasses was lying lazily on the table, playing with her fingers boredly. Judging from the pattern of her clothes, she turned out to be a head maid? Although she was the lowest level.

The salary for that year was sky-high! He was actually sent to look at the gate?

"You can leave. No one is allowed to enter here." Ling Xing and Ye Zidi had just approached the service desk, but before they could speak, they were ordered to be kicked out.

No wonder it's so deserted here, not many people are willing to come because of your attitude!

Ling Xing suppressed the anger in his heart, "Are you going to drive me away before I explain my purpose?"

"Okay, are you a painter? When did you register?" the maid stopped playing with her fingers and asked casually.

"Less than a month." Actually, to be precise, it's less than a week, but considering that she's here to get certification, isn't it a bit too much to say that the contact was less than a week?

"You're so lazy. Okay, you can go."

"Ah? What's going on with you? Why do you want me to leave again?"

"There are only two types of non-staff people who come to the Painters Association. One is to register as a painter, but most people will choose to register online. Just like you are already a registered painter, then the remaining one is to register as a painter who has not yet registered.

When I was building up my popularity, I wanted to get certified for my CM appearance rights, but trust me, you won't pass." The maid sighed.

"Lan Yangyang, please stop it a little!" Suddenly, a crisp voice came from a distance.

The girl who walked out from the corner looked a little angry. She had a chestnut-colored pear shape and a fair face with a healthy ruddy look. The light pink camisole outlines a mermaid-like streamlined figure, which is perfectly matched with the six-point pants.

The girl's youthful vitality appears to be full of vitality. There is a slight protrusion of muscles on the upper arms and legs, but they are covered by the tender white skin.

Sports girl! This type of girl is very rare to begin with, and those who are so perfectly maintained are even rarer among the rare.

"I'm sorry that my maid has caused you trouble here, but her character is like this and I can't do anything about her."

The girl bowed slightly, with a hint of annoyance in her tone. "Lan Yangyang, why don't you come over and apologize?"

"I know, oh, I'm so lazy." The maid stood up slowly and expressed her apology.

Oh...it turned out to be calling the maid. When Ling Xing heard Lan Yangyang just now, he thought it was a well-known cartoon character intruding.

"Little Yuan? Why are you here?" Ye Zidie asked in surprise.

"Master, do you two know each other?" Ling Xing was a little confused. This world is really too small, right? Why does he always feel like he can't escape from this strange circle?

"Xiaodie, that is the exclusive maid you hired. Why don't you even wear daily maid clothes?"

"Ah, no, this is my pet Xingmao. My father hasn't hired a dedicated maid for me yet. I didn't expect that you already have a dedicated maid. Why are you here?"

"You haven't even forgotten my specialty, right? We haven't seen each other for a few years, so sad." The sports girl seemed to have been hit hard, and she bent forward in frustration.

"Oh, right." Ye Zidie laughed and tried to cover it up.

How could she forget? Unlike maids, who must have excellent housekeeping and combat capabilities, and must be versatile and knowledgeable in order to perfectly fulfill the employer's needs. Each noble will have her own expertise, and Leng Mengyuan

Isn’t her expertise in painting? And her own expertise is in dance.

"Is your name Ling Xing?" Leng Mengyuan's maid Lan Yangyang suddenly interrupted and asked.

"Yeah, what's wrong? I don't know you, senior." Ling Xing was surprised.

"You are really lazy. Your maid skills have been improved and you are always on the verge of passing the test. You have been unable to memorize the maid regulations several times." Lan Yangyang breathed out.

"I'm sorry, my maid always talks like this to everyone, it's ridiculous." Leng Mengyuan apologized again.

"I just came here today to help a friend on duty and then I had to go to the toilet in a hurry. I asked my maid to sit here for me for a while. I didn't expect anyone to come. Xiaodie, what's the matter?"

"Xingmiao came to do the artist certification. Is the pass rate really that low?"

"You are listening to what Yangyang said. Although it is not too high, it is not too low either. In this way, you follow me inside and I will help you evaluate it first, and then get approval from the offline evaluation meeting.

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"Is it okay to let you come?" Ling Xing expressed doubts. Although Leng Mengyuan looked energetic and reliable, her maid... once again lay weakly on the table.

Is this really a manly thing?

"Xingmiao, don't underestimate Xiaoyuan. She and I grew up together, and her achievements in painting are scary. When she was in the third grade of junior high school, she was sent to Fuso Country as an exchange student.

"

"so?"

"If she appears here, it means that she is one of the pillars of the SOS Painters Association."

Oh my god...this is amazing. And now she's a turtle?

"Lan Yangyang, go get ready."

"Ah? Shall I go?"

"It's not you or me!"

"I know, I'm really lazy." Lan Yangyang stood up slowly and went to prepare the things for the assessment with a face full of reluctance.

Every time Ling Xing hears this name, she wants to complain. Didn't her parents expect this situation today? It's so easy to misunderstand!

"Just kidding, Yangyang is good at everything, but his personality is a bit strange..."

"No wonder, no wonder." Ling Xinghe, Ye Zidie and the others waved their hands in succession.

"But Xiaodie, it's a bit strange that uncle hasn't assigned you a dedicated maid yet. I'm worried..."

"Father, he should have his own considerations. The main thing now is to help Xingmao get certified."
Chapter completed!