I have to say that Sister Si's words made Yuan Qian's originally wavering mind gradually firm up. If she could only draw the back, could she consider accepting it? After all, not everyone can do such a job. of.
When she thought of the male painters outside just now, she felt a little uncertain again. She muttered, Yuan Qianqian said softly: "Sister Si, I don't want to be painted by a male painter. If you don't agree with this. Then I won’t accept this job anyway.”
Sister Si felt relieved after hearing this. She patted Yuan Qian on the shoulder. She smiled and said: "That's natural. I can do it myself. Speaking of which, I haven't done it for a while. Let's do it. Take a look. When are you free? I'll pay you after I finish the painting."
It sounds like Sister Si is also a person of temperament. This made Yuan Qian change her opinion. After thinking about it, she looked at the table again. Then Yuan Qian asked: "Sister Si, please draw a picture." How long does it take to paint? I have to go home at noon. If you can finish the painting before half past ten, then I can start now."
"This is the best way. Don't worry. I will show your best side. Even if it's just your back." Sister Si said and pointed to the changing room in the studio. Then she took a purple and black pair in the room. The shawl came out. "You go in and take off your clothes. I'll give you this shawl. I'll lock the door. Don't worry, no one will break in while I'm painting." After comforting Yuan Qian for a few words, Sister Si I went outside and exchanged a few words with the others. Then I took my easel and sat down in my seat.
Yuan Qian's hands shook slightly. She closed her eyes. She took two deep breaths. Then she entered the changing room as if she was dead. She only really stood in front of the mirror in the changing room. Only then did she realize that she was not that big at all. courage.
The lofty sentiments and ambitions she had just expressed were now completely lost to obscurity. However, she could not be allowed to retreat. The arrow was on the string and she had to take action.
Knowing that time waits for no one, Yuan Qian put on her shawl tremblingly, and then walked out step by step with her head buried.
Sister Si's eyes suddenly lit up. The woman a few steps away had a soft and pitiful temperament, which made people's hearts flutter just by looking at her.
"By the way, little girl, you haven't told me your name yet. You are so beautiful, so your name must be nice." Knowing that Yuan Qian was nervous, Sister Si tried her best to divert her attention.
Yuan Qian raised his head slightly. Then he trembled and replied: "My name is Yuan Qian. Can we start?"
Sister Si stood in front of Yuan Qian and thought about it for a while. Then she said, "Little girl, wait a minute. I'll do your hair."
After saying that, he started to move on Yuan Qian's head. Yuan Qian's mouth opened slightly, but he finally didn't say what he didn't want to say.
It was only after Shang Shuze entered this store that he realized how 'special' it was. Looking around were various Luoi portraits. It was like a living Luoi art museum. If Yuan Qian hadn't been followed earlier and lost track of him. He wouldn't have wasted so much effort to find where she was.
Shang Shuze calmly withdrew his gaze and headed towards the counter.
Although the counter lady worked here it was inevitable that she would see some handsome men. However, like Shang Shuze, she could not help but be surprised after just one glance at this, this, this, the most handsome guy she had ever seen. Could it be that he was the most handsome guy she had ever seen? He also wants to be a model.
Thinking of this, the lady at the counter actually felt a little bit regretful. After all, being a nude model requires you to take off your clothes and be observed.
Shang Shuze was sensitive to the surprise and vague sympathy of the lady at the counter. Although he didn't know why the woman had such a rich expression, but now that he was asking for something, he still didn't force his tone. "Miss, I would like to ask where the girl in the white top who came to your store before is. There is a dog's head on her dress. Her hair is very long and reaches her waist. She is very beautiful. kind."
It was rare that he was a little short of words. Shang Shuze actually didn't know how to describe Yuan Qian well. Seeing that the lady at the counter seemed confused, he then added: "That girl is very beautiful. .Some people said she came here. I have something to find her now. Miss, if you have seen her, can you tell me where she went."
Patience is gradually running out. If Yuan Qian were not here, then Young Master Shang Shuze would have been very upset. That girl was in trouble. If she caused something else to happen this time, then he would really have a headache. Big.
Fortunately, the lady at the counter reacted at the critical moment. Then she said in shock: "Oh, are you talking about that strange lady who doesn't like to talk much? She wants to apply for a nude model job. Our boss called her Went upstairs. If the situation is normal, the lady should be working as a model now. Sir, do you want to be here..." Wait for her.
Before the lady at the counter finished speaking the last few words, Shang Shuze had already rushed upstairs. The word "naked model" was like a needle prick, making Shang Shuze's brain nerves numb. Naked Model. Why would she want to be a nude model?
Especially when he thought that Yuan Qian might be naked under the nose of a stinky man with a reputation as a painter but actually a bad motive, allowing him to point fingers and make arbitrary arrangements, Shang Shuze felt his head twitching. It hurts terribly.
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"Qianqian." The second floor looked at a white and tender scenery. Shang Shuze quickly glanced at the models and painters present. Then he grabbed a man and roared.
Perhaps Shang Shuze's appearance disturbed a group of people present. The man caught by him stumbled. After a while, he replied: "This gentleman, who are you talking about?"
"It's the girl who was abducted by your boss. Where is she? Where is your boss?" Shang Shuze's murderous eyes shot the man in front of him nowhere to hide. Where has a man ever encountered something like this? The majestic aura. For a moment, I felt it was difficult to even breathe.
Seeing that the person in front of him looked stunned, Shang Shuze roared again: "Answer me quickly, or I will throw you downstairs from here."
There was no joking in Shang Shuze's tone. It was almost a conditioned reflex. The man pointed to a private studio on the second floor. Then he stuttered: "If the person you are looking for is not here, then the boss just brought him A girl came up. I don't know who she is. But I know they are in the studio now."
The man originally wanted to remind Shang Shuze that "the boss doesn't like others to disturb her when she is painting." However, Shang Shuze's "Go away" words one after another made him give up the idea immediately. No matter what, he ran away. Take your own life seriously.
Shang Shuze put one hand on the door handle and turned the door lock a few times but it was not moved at all. His face looked extremely gloomy at this moment.
In the last few strokes, Sister Si concentrated on painting the lines without being disturbed by the outside world at all.
Yuan Qian lay on the sofa on her side, with her head facing three-quarters upward, and her back facing Sister Si. Her right hand rested on the dark hair above her right ear at the latter's request. And her right hand Her legs were bent inward, and her shawl slantedly covered the area below her chest and above her hips. This posture was extremely enchanting. Yuan Qian's face was as red as blood.
There was a 'bang'. The door of the studio was broken open. Yuan Qian's heart trembled. But he thought of what Sister Si said before that he couldn't stop until she shouted to stop. At this moment, he just felt that he was in a dilemma. Emotionally, he wanted to protect himself. After all, she didn’t know what had happened, and she had no interest in exposing herself to others. However, her reason told her that she could not let her previous efforts be ruined. She endured the guilt and shame in her heart and persisted. It's been so long. Don't let what you have put in before turn into a river and flow away.
Sister Si finally sketched out that line. The whole painting was instantly given a soul and lifelike appearance. Then she turned her head and looked at the uninvited guest at the door. Just when she was about to scold the person, she saw that the other person gave her a deep chill. After looking deeply, he quickly walked towards Yuan Qian's direction.
it's her
Even if it was just a silhouette, he would recognize it.
However, in the short distance of more than ten steps, Shang Shuze felt as if he had walked many light years. Along the way, there was some self-blame, some resentment, some anger, some relaxation...
He had never felt such complicated emotions before. For a moment, Shang Shuze didn't know whether to scold the dead girl in front of him or to tell her properly. This stubborn girl sometimes makes people hate her so much.
Yuan Qian had already heard the footsteps coming. Just then Sister Si jumped up and said, "Hey, don't mess around. Be careful, I'll call the police." She was confused. She thought it was some troublemaker. .
When she was about to sit up, Yuan Qian's entire back was wrapped in a warm embrace. The soft words spread in her ears. The passion and warmth in the air became clearer. "You deserve to die. Damn it. You should be hung up." beat."
He didn't know whether to be frightened or moved by warmth. Yuan Qian trembled and didn't dare to turn around. From Shang Shuze's perspective, he could just see the tattoo on the chest of the man in front of him.
At first, people gathered around the door of the studio, as if they wanted to watch the excitement. When Shang Shuze noticed this, he immediately turned around and stared hard at the other woman present. It seemed that if she reacted just a little slower, he would immediately get angry. Start killing.
"Ahem. You talk. You talk. I won't disturb you anymore. Let's go out first." Sister Si is not someone who doesn't understand the world. At this moment, this couple is leaning on each other. Maybe they are boyfriend and girlfriend. I can't tell. She can't be here Being a light bulb here. Sin, sin, sin. She didn't see anything...
The studio door was damaged. It was impossible to close the door now. Yuan Qian's breathing was rapid. In front of her lower abdomen, a pair of beautiful and slender hands with clearly defined joints were clasped orthogonally. This made her feel uncomfortable. She couldn't escape.