Dong Qiangqiang's Story of Leaving Germany

Chapter 150
Lu Wei often passed by this blue-gray three-story building when she was extending her visa or working part-time before, but she had never looked at it directly, let alone studied it carefully. Attention, she would never observe anything special about this building.

The blue-gray building is only tens of meters away from the station, and the bus will arrive in a few minutes, so Lu Wei walks over.

In front of the posters stands a large roll-up banner, which solemnly introduces the reasons for displaying these posters.

It turns out that they are all student works of a certain Academy of Fine Arts in Hannover, and today is a free exhibition day to promote the Academy of Fine Arts.

Lu Wei admired the poster seriously, and unconsciously followed the poster into the exhibition hall.

The first thing that caught her eyes in the exhibition hall was rows of neatly arranged oil paintings. The sizes of the oil paintings were large and small, and the contents of the paintings were also varied. Some were still lifes, some were landscapes, some were flowers, and some were grotesque. geometry.Lu Wei doesn't understand painting, she only likes Monet's works.

She soon came to the end of a row of oil paintings, and just when she wanted to look at other content, she was suddenly attracted by a row of black and white sketches at the end of the exhibition hall.She couldn't help but walked over.

These pencil drawings are lifelike, and the content is mostly portraits of people.When Lu Wei stood in front of a painting of a girl in thought, she was shocked by the melancholy and sentimentality in the girl's eyes.

Just when Lu Wei was concentrating on admiring the painting, a female voice suddenly sounded behind her: "Hello. Do you want to learn painting?"

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Dong Qiangqiang now finally knows why Karina would ask him the question of traffic priority in class.

Because in addition to the bustling roads and important traffic arteries, some intersections in the suburbs of the city do not have priority signposts. At this time, drivers must abide by the principle of priority for vehicles coming from the right.

But he didn't expect to encounter an accident.

His car got off the expressway and slowly drove towards the city center. When passing an intersection with neither traffic lights nor priority signs, Dong Qiangqiang looked to his right and saw no car coming , Immediately prepare to speed up and pass the intersection.

At this moment, a small black car rushed out from his left side and drove towards him with lightning speed.

Dong Qiangqiang didn't expect that other vehicles would suddenly appear on his left side, but after experiencing the Wu Xiaoxi incident, he began to consciously cultivate his emergency response to emergencies, so he only panicked for a second and immediately made a judgment : If he speeds up and goes straight at this time, the car coming from the left is likely to hit his left side.

Before Karina beside him could shout out, he had already slammed the steering wheel to the right, and at the same time stepped on the brake firmly.

Just when his car was firmly on the ground, the black car flew past his head like lightning, and he seemed to hear some electronic dance music.

"Did I drive by mistake?" Dong Qiangqiang looked at Karina who was still in shock and asked, panting.

"No, you did a good job." Karina swears in a rare way, "These damned racers will have accidents sooner or later."

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Lu Wei turned his head quickly, and saw a middle-aged German aunt with a wide body and a fat body looking at her with a smile.

"Oh, no." She said with some embarrassment, "I'm just looking at it." She pointed at the painting in front of her while speaking.

"Oh, that's it," said the middle-aged aunt and handed her a manual. "We have training classes for adults here. There are free and charged classes. Welcome to take a look when you have time."

Lu Wei didn't have the time and money to enroll in some painting classes, but he still took the manual politely and flipped through it. When the middle-aged aunt was about to chat with Lu Wei again, she was called away by others.

Lu Wei flipped through the handbook as she walked out. Suddenly, her eyes fell on the last few pages of the handbook. There were a few lines of beautiful artistic characters printed on it, and four words were written on the top: Model Recruitment.The requirements for the model are written below.

Lu Wei originally thought that he was recruiting models who walked catwalks on the overpass, but after reading the introduction below, he realized that he had misunderstood. The Academy of Fine Arts was looking for still life models with concave shapes.

Lu Wei suddenly had a thought, she looked around, and saw that the middle-aged aunt who had given her the handbook just now was standing in front of a table and tidying up the documents on the table, she hurriedly walked towards the aunt.

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By the time Dong Yiqing finished changing the contract in hand, it was almost 11 noon.

She stood up, went to the drinking fountain and poured herself a glass of water.While watching the continuous stream of visitors in the booth, he wondered when he should contact Stein.

"Have been busy all morning, are you tired?" Sister Ping came to her side at some point, "Lunch will be delivered in a while, and I will tell you to eat first, don't wait until the afternoon to eat, that way not good for health."

Since Dong Yiqing broke out to take orders yesterday, Sister Ping has regarded her as a goddess.The words were very polite, and he took care of her more thoughtfully.

"It's okay, Sister Ping, I'm not tired." Dong Yiqing rubbed her sore shoulders, looked at the people in the booth, and asked casually, "Did you see a tall old man with gray hair coming this morning? "

"Well, it seems to me that there was one just now." Sister Ping recalled, seeing Dong Yiqing's concerned eyes, she immediately opened the customer book on the counter, put her finger on it and checked line by line. Seconds later, she said excitedly, "Yes, it's a new client who just signed a contract called... I can't pronounce this name." Sister Ping showed an embarrassed expression.

"Let me take a look." Dong Yiqing took the customer book without any hassle, and saw a name that surprised her: Baidi Rastein.

Dong Qing was startled, and quickly asked: "This person has been here before? When?"

"It was when you changed the contract just now." Sister Ping looked at her suspiciously, "He said you asked him to come here."

"Ah!" Dong Yiqing cried out inwardly, and asked, "Who received him then? Did he place an order?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Yingfang received him personally," Sister Ping comforted, "But I don't know if he placed an order or not, but I think he was very happy when he left."

Dong Yiqing never expected that Stein would come to the booth, and Zhang Yingfang actually received it in person.She stared blankly at the ground in a daze. Sister Ping didn't know what happened, so she asked cautiously, "Are you okay?"

Before Dong Yiqing could speak, her mobile phone on the counter suddenly rang.

Could it be Stein calling?She quickly walked over to the counter.

(End of this chapter)