The man who loves and chases the murderer lives next door
Chapter 135 The relationship goes one step further
Chapter 135 The Relationship Goes Further (Part [-])
"Chaimen hears the dog barking, and returns home on a snowy night."
Ji Qian groaned softly, obviously very satisfied with the painting.
Everyone is amazed, whose idea is this?
What people saw before their eyes was an old low earth wall, with plum blossoms protruding from the top of the snow-covered wall, standing proudly on the branches, blooming alone in the cold.
The branches of the plum tree are strong and strong; the flowers are beautiful and fragrant, blooming proudly.
nice.
A soul-stirring beauty.
There is a man in a wide-sleeved robe and clogs, standing under the wall, looking up.
He carried a jug of old wine in his hand on his waist, and behind him was a row of gradually blurred footprints.
He must have come in the face of the wind and snow, chatting with the owner of the yard to warm up the wine.
The black ink hair was tied casually with only a hair band, dancing wildly in the wind, snowflakes had already hung on the shoulders and brows, but he didn't realize it, he just stopped and closed his eyes.
And in the palm of his other hand lay a plum blossom.
As the saying goes: Don't be praised for your good looks, just leave a clean air full of heaven and earth.
That's right, he should be smelling the coolness of the plum blossom and admiring the tenacious and unyielding character.
In the distance, the firewood gate is lightly closed, and through the sparse fence, you can see the hounds wagging their tails in the yard.
In the ears, it seems that the sound of dogs barking can be heard.
However, with just a few strokes, between ink and wash, it outlines the true disposition of the famous scholars in the Wei and Jin Dynasties who are free and easy.
Absolutely!
Han Zhixian was full of praise, whether it was Ji Qian's work or not, it couldn't affect her love for this painting.
But she was still very curious, turned to Qian Yu and asked, "Did you draw it?"
If it wasn't Ji Qian, it could only be Qian Yu.
Bai Miao also stared at Qian Yu with star eyes.
Surrounded by everyone, Qian Yu still stood tall and straight, without any shyness, but when everyone was waiting for his answer, who knew he shook his head, "It's not me."
"how come?"
"what!"
The former is Bai Miao, and the latter is Han Zhixian.
Ji Qian smiled slyly, "It's true that we printed the paw prints, but someone else did the secondary processing on the painting."
"Who is it?" Everyone was curious.
Qian Yu stretched out his hand and pointed, and everyone immediately turned around and looked behind.
"Director," he called.
"Yes, director." Ji Qian raised her eyebrows with a smile.
What!
Their director actually has this kind of hidden skill!
Being stared at by everyone, the usually expressionless director blushed slightly.
"Isn't it?" Han Zhixian's eyebrows were almost tangled into a dance show, "Such a good painter, director, you are a soul painter who was delayed by the TV station!"
"Yeah!" Ji Qian also nodded frantically.
Wu Ming, 32 years old, is a young director of TV station in Province Z. He has directed countless excellent TV variety shows, including the Spring Festival Gala of Channel Z. He has an excellent reputation and is considered a very young and promising person.
She also suddenly remembered the materials that Fei Li had prepared for her, which said director Wu Ming's hobbies, one of which was painting, and that's when she came up with the idea.
Originally, I just wanted to ask him for a favor, but I didn't expect it to be a great help!
"Hmph! It's not fair! Ji Qian, you're cheating!" Han Zhixian suddenly turned her head, pretending to be upset and shouting at Ji Qian.
Ji Qian spread her hands, "It didn't say that you can't ask someone to help you draw. The rules of the game only say that you have to draw it for everyone to recognize."
"Recognize it?" Han Zhixian grasped the content of her words sensitively, and immediately asked: "Then you are so complicated, why don't you tell me, what and what is it?"
Qian Yu's fox eyes narrowed slightly, and her voice was lightly plucked like a string on a piano, "Who told you that we asked everyone to guess such a painting?"
"Ah?" Han Zhixian was completely dumbfounded.
"Could it be that you drew two pictures?" Bai Miao guessed.
"No."
A negative voice came out, but it was not someone else, but the taciturn Li Xin.
Everyone immediately focused their attention on her, not understanding why she said that.
Li Xin glanced at the crowd, then pointed to the painting and said: "They just made footprints, added branches and then took it for others to guess. After completing the task, I will ask the director to continue painting. Am I right, director?" ?”
The director couldn't help giving her a high look, and replied, "Yes."
"How do you know?" Bai Miao pouted.
"Just guessing." Li Xin replied.
But for some reason, Bai Miao felt that she was not telling the truth, but she bit her lips and stopped cleverly.
Because Li Xin's IQ is much higher than hers, and she has been a leader among her peers since she was a child. Many times, if she asks seriously, she will only look stupid
"I really want this painting, Ji Qian, can you give it to me?" Han Zhixian didn't care how Ji Qian completed the task, anyway, she had decided on this painting.
Just as Ji Qian was about to answer, the director team shouted.
"This painting will be auctioned off, and all proceeds will be donated to the stray dog rescue station."
When Han Zhixian heard about the stray dog rescue station, she fell silent. She put her hand on the golden retriever's head, and couldn't help but stroked its head.
Ji Qian keenly found that Han Zhixian and Mi Zai became more intimate, and the relationship seemed to take a step further.
Is it because of the morning poop?
"Pfft!" She couldn't help laughing out loud, but quickly restrained herself.I thought to myself: Probably, it should be related to the task, right?
Director: "Here, congratulations to Ji Qian and Qian Yu for completing the task. Similarly, they also won dog food for the dog. Finally, announce the completion of Han Zhixian's task."
(End of this chapter)
"Chaimen hears the dog barking, and returns home on a snowy night."
Ji Qian groaned softly, obviously very satisfied with the painting.
Everyone is amazed, whose idea is this?
What people saw before their eyes was an old low earth wall, with plum blossoms protruding from the top of the snow-covered wall, standing proudly on the branches, blooming alone in the cold.
The branches of the plum tree are strong and strong; the flowers are beautiful and fragrant, blooming proudly.
nice.
A soul-stirring beauty.
There is a man in a wide-sleeved robe and clogs, standing under the wall, looking up.
He carried a jug of old wine in his hand on his waist, and behind him was a row of gradually blurred footprints.
He must have come in the face of the wind and snow, chatting with the owner of the yard to warm up the wine.
The black ink hair was tied casually with only a hair band, dancing wildly in the wind, snowflakes had already hung on the shoulders and brows, but he didn't realize it, he just stopped and closed his eyes.
And in the palm of his other hand lay a plum blossom.
As the saying goes: Don't be praised for your good looks, just leave a clean air full of heaven and earth.
That's right, he should be smelling the coolness of the plum blossom and admiring the tenacious and unyielding character.
In the distance, the firewood gate is lightly closed, and through the sparse fence, you can see the hounds wagging their tails in the yard.
In the ears, it seems that the sound of dogs barking can be heard.
However, with just a few strokes, between ink and wash, it outlines the true disposition of the famous scholars in the Wei and Jin Dynasties who are free and easy.
Absolutely!
Han Zhixian was full of praise, whether it was Ji Qian's work or not, it couldn't affect her love for this painting.
But she was still very curious, turned to Qian Yu and asked, "Did you draw it?"
If it wasn't Ji Qian, it could only be Qian Yu.
Bai Miao also stared at Qian Yu with star eyes.
Surrounded by everyone, Qian Yu still stood tall and straight, without any shyness, but when everyone was waiting for his answer, who knew he shook his head, "It's not me."
"how come?"
"what!"
The former is Bai Miao, and the latter is Han Zhixian.
Ji Qian smiled slyly, "It's true that we printed the paw prints, but someone else did the secondary processing on the painting."
"Who is it?" Everyone was curious.
Qian Yu stretched out his hand and pointed, and everyone immediately turned around and looked behind.
"Director," he called.
"Yes, director." Ji Qian raised her eyebrows with a smile.
What!
Their director actually has this kind of hidden skill!
Being stared at by everyone, the usually expressionless director blushed slightly.
"Isn't it?" Han Zhixian's eyebrows were almost tangled into a dance show, "Such a good painter, director, you are a soul painter who was delayed by the TV station!"
"Yeah!" Ji Qian also nodded frantically.
Wu Ming, 32 years old, is a young director of TV station in Province Z. He has directed countless excellent TV variety shows, including the Spring Festival Gala of Channel Z. He has an excellent reputation and is considered a very young and promising person.
She also suddenly remembered the materials that Fei Li had prepared for her, which said director Wu Ming's hobbies, one of which was painting, and that's when she came up with the idea.
Originally, I just wanted to ask him for a favor, but I didn't expect it to be a great help!
"Hmph! It's not fair! Ji Qian, you're cheating!" Han Zhixian suddenly turned her head, pretending to be upset and shouting at Ji Qian.
Ji Qian spread her hands, "It didn't say that you can't ask someone to help you draw. The rules of the game only say that you have to draw it for everyone to recognize."
"Recognize it?" Han Zhixian grasped the content of her words sensitively, and immediately asked: "Then you are so complicated, why don't you tell me, what and what is it?"
Qian Yu's fox eyes narrowed slightly, and her voice was lightly plucked like a string on a piano, "Who told you that we asked everyone to guess such a painting?"
"Ah?" Han Zhixian was completely dumbfounded.
"Could it be that you drew two pictures?" Bai Miao guessed.
"No."
A negative voice came out, but it was not someone else, but the taciturn Li Xin.
Everyone immediately focused their attention on her, not understanding why she said that.
Li Xin glanced at the crowd, then pointed to the painting and said: "They just made footprints, added branches and then took it for others to guess. After completing the task, I will ask the director to continue painting. Am I right, director?" ?”
The director couldn't help giving her a high look, and replied, "Yes."
"How do you know?" Bai Miao pouted.
"Just guessing." Li Xin replied.
But for some reason, Bai Miao felt that she was not telling the truth, but she bit her lips and stopped cleverly.
Because Li Xin's IQ is much higher than hers, and she has been a leader among her peers since she was a child. Many times, if she asks seriously, she will only look stupid
"I really want this painting, Ji Qian, can you give it to me?" Han Zhixian didn't care how Ji Qian completed the task, anyway, she had decided on this painting.
Just as Ji Qian was about to answer, the director team shouted.
"This painting will be auctioned off, and all proceeds will be donated to the stray dog rescue station."
When Han Zhixian heard about the stray dog rescue station, she fell silent. She put her hand on the golden retriever's head, and couldn't help but stroked its head.
Ji Qian keenly found that Han Zhixian and Mi Zai became more intimate, and the relationship seemed to take a step further.
Is it because of the morning poop?
"Pfft!" She couldn't help laughing out loud, but quickly restrained herself.I thought to myself: Probably, it should be related to the task, right?
Director: "Here, congratulations to Ji Qian and Qian Yu for completing the task. Similarly, they also won dog food for the dog. Finally, announce the completion of Han Zhixian's task."
(End of this chapter)
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