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Chapter 409 The wish of the post-it note

Chapter 409 The wish of the post-it note
It's just that this kind of thing may seem like a child's game to him, and he may not accept it.

Jun Jisheng raised his eyebrows, looked at Qin Sitong, then smiled and said, "Okay, if you want, then write it."

The dishes were served quickly, and when the two of them were eating, Qin Sitong would introduce the dishes by the way, and if there were allusions to some dishes, she would tell him the allusions.

This surprised Jun Jisheng, "You know a lot."

"Because of the screenwriting profession, sometimes you need to check a lot of information when writing something, so you will know more about this kind of miscellaneous things." Qin Sitong said.

After eating a meal, Qin Sitong asked the waiter for two post-it notes, one for Jun Jisheng and one for herself.

She wrote on her post-it note, "I hope that every year in the future, I can come here to have a meal with the people I like."

When she finished writing her own, she looked up and saw that Jun Jisheng had also finished writing, so she hurried over to see what the other party had written.

On Jun Jisheng's sticky note, it says "No matter how many years have passed, I will still remember this day."

Jun Jisheng's handwriting is very beautiful, with a majestic atmosphere, but what makes her stunned is not his handwriting, but the meaning expressed by his handwriting.

Today is not his birthday anymore, but he still wrote a sentence, if they celebrated his birthday here last night, would there be more smiles on his lips?

Qin Sitong asked the clerk for tape, and pasted two post-it notes on the wall next to the table where they were dining.

"In that case, I will come here with you every day from now on." Jun Jisheng leaned over and whispered in her ear.

She raised her head slightly, "Don't you want to?"

"No, I'd love to," he said.

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After leaving the restaurant, the two went to the pedestrian street for a stroll. After lunch, they walked around and looked around. The warm sunshine of early winter fell on their bodies, giving them an indescribably comfortable feeling.

Today is not a weekend, so there are not too many people on the pedestrian street.

Strolled around the pedestrian street, drank some drinks, and watched the art exhibition.However, Qin Sitong looked at the painting exhibition with his own limited eyesight, and really couldn't see anything good, but Jun Jisheng could really see the artistic conception, and would explain the painting to Qin Sitong Meaning, even the painter at the exhibition, after listening to Jun Jisheng’s words, considered Jun Jisheng as a confidant, saying that Jun Jisheng had fully seen the true meaning of his paintings, and wanted to continue Discuss with Jun Jisheng about painting.

After chatting with Jun Jisheng for a few words, the artist admired Jun Jisheng's views on painting, and thought that Jun Jisheng was also a hidden painter in the painting circle, which made Qin Sitong sweat wildly.

But she was really surprised, she didn't expect Jun Jisheng to have such insight into painting.Fortunately, the artist didn't recognize Jun Jisheng's identity, otherwise, I'm afraid it would cause SAO-movement even more.

Walking out of the exhibition hall of the art exhibition, Qin Sitong stared at Jun Jisheng fiercely.

"Look at what?" Jun Jisheng raised his eyebrows and asked.

"I feel that you are very good. If you are not in business, you will be outstanding in other things. Just like what the painter said just now, if you enter the painting world, you can also become a great painter."

"It's not so easy. I just read a few books about calligraphy and painting when I was bored." Jun Jisheng said lightly, "Besides, I don't regret being in business. Shopping malls are like battlefields. It’s funny sometimes, and maybe it would have been better if I hadn’t been out and been in the military.”

(End of this chapter)

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