At the beginning of this year, she opened a small studio. She recruited two freshly graduated art college students to paint, then framed the paintings and put a price on them.
These days, not many people buy paintings. Fortunately, she does not rely on this to make money. As long as she can earn some living expenses, she is very satisfied.
When she arrived at the studio, two of her employees, Zhang Yang and Wen Jing, were already here.
Zhang Yang is a boy, but his character is not as flamboyant as his name suggests. Instead, he is very quiet and shy. Wen Jing's character is also opposite to her name. Not only is she not quiet, she is also very lively.
The two of them came for the interview together at the beginning, and they were also acquaintances. Maybe she had a good eye for them. Anyway, she kept the two of them.[
Seeing her, Wen Jing immediately came forward to chat with her.
"Sister An, good morning. I haven't seen you for two days, and I found that you have become beautiful again."
An Ruo couldn't help but smile and said, "You have become more beautiful too."
"Really? But that guy Zhang Yang just said that I'm fat and ugly."
Zhang Yang, who was reading the newspaper, raised his head and said calmly: "You have already gained weight. I told you not to eat more. If you continue to eat, you will become..."
"STOP! Don't say it, don't say it!" Wen Jing hurriedly stopped him from saying the word 'fat pig'. She couldn't stand others describing her as some kind of animal that gained weight after eating.
"I know what you are going to say, but I am obviously very slim. You curse me to gain weight every day. Do I have a grudge against you?"
"What I'm telling you is the truth..." Zhang Yang muttered and returned his gaze to the newspaper.
Wen Jing heard what he said with sharp ears. She angrily stepped forward and snatched away his newspaper, flipping it open with disdain.
"Read the newspaper every day, what's there to read? Study the stock market? I haven't seen you get rich either..."
There was never a day when the two of them didn't bicker. An Ruo shook her head in amusement and walked towards her exclusive office.
Suddenly a quiet scream sounded from behind, "It's so enviable. How can you build a big company in just one year? This is definitely not starting from scratch. I wouldn't believe it even to death..."
An Ruo didn't pay attention to what she said. She opened the door and entered the office, closed the door again, and started working for the day.
At noon, we ordered takeout, the three of us ate and continued painting.
An Ruo still draws character sketches, but they are all about deceased celebrities or characters in famous paintings such as the Mona Lisa.
Zhang Yang is good at landscape painting, and Wen Jing is good at oil painting. Their creations are all up to them. No matter whether they are good or bad, they can be displayed as long as someone is willing to buy them.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, Anruo got off work early to pick up Kangkang, and the studio was left in charge of the two of them.
