Wife Please Be Obedient Chapter 256: : It depends on the person

Qin Guanglin is not exaggerating at all. Every day when he arrives at the company, various things are piled up on the table.

There are more than forty people in the company, and the business is many times larger than before. Except for the small series that are not important, the other major projects, large and small, have to go through his hands.

The office door is not closed from morning till night. You can enter by simply knocking on the door symbolically if something happens.

Now the scale of more than a dozen people is not the same as before, and there is no such a relaxed and happy atmosphere. Although the benefits have not been reduced, Chen Rui’s division model has made everyone work hard. No one wants to relax.

When there were more than a dozen people, the ease was mainly because there were not so many things to do, but now things can’t be done.

Tuk tuk tuk.

"In."

Qin Guanglin didn't raise his head, he put down his paintbrush after painting the remaining point on his hand, and looked at Yu Le who was sitting on the opposite side.

"Brother Lin, this series has come to an end. This is the last issue." Yu Le pushed over the information and showed Qin Guanglin a look.

"Oh, put it here."

"Um..."

Yu Le put a neatly stacked stack over, retracted his hand and twisted it twice on the chair, scratching his head but did not leave.

"Anything else?" Qin Guanglin asked.

"Yes, a little bit."

"Let's talk, what's the hesitation."

Yu Le glanced at him, then lowered his head, buckled his trousers with his fingers, and whispered: "Um...I want to...Next draw and do it by myself, like Brother Zhao."

Now he is still a half assistant, helping the company's two painters. He feels that he is almost ready, and he wants to try to make a work on his own.

Relying on a storyteller is not a long-term way. His dream is not only to draw characters and draw them beautifully. He always has to learn by himself in order to learn faster.

"Huh?" Qin Guanglin tilted his head and thought: "You are a little bit small now, but it's not enough. The messy shots and person settings are not as easy as you think... Follow them Learn for a while."

Yu Le was a little anxious when he heard what he said, and said: "I can practice hands like the gray fog!"

"Are you sure?"

"Well, it's okay." Yu Le nodded.

"Although you are only assisting them in their work now, they are all the company's flagship products. If you do it yourself..." Qin Guanglin knocked on the table and did not continue.

'Grey Mist' is the company's low-end product. The kind used to recharge the library and make up the number is also considered to occupy the Xiaobai market. It is basically free to attract popularity, and there is no profit. Naturally, the artist does not pay much. .

At present, although Yu Le is only an assistant, he assists in the company's main projects. Although it cannot reach the core level, the mosquito meat of the monthly profit is also a considerable income for Yu Le.

"It doesn't matter whether money is money or not, I'm still in the learning stage." Yu Le can recognize his status.

If it weren’t for Chen Rui’s intention to train him, he wouldn’t be able to participate in the project that he just reported to Qin Guanglin, but now he actively wants to be responsible for the popular third-rate works, just to make up for his shortcomings and try to be an independent Painter.

Qin Guanglin didn't say much after hearing this. If you like to practice, please practice. It just happens that the company's low-end works are too few.

He pondered for a moment, took out a thick stack of documents from the side, and after looking through it a few times, he pulled out a bound booklet from the inside, "Just this, do it well, and ask if you don’t understand. Lao Zhao and them."

"Thank you, Brother Lin!"

Watching Yu Lehuan walk out of the office happily, Qin Guanglin sat in a chair and rubbed his face.

It seems...I was like Yu Le at the beginning, and now it is not very important to make more money, and the most important thing is to improve yourself.

When did it change?

He turned his head and didn't think about it, glanced at the drawing board next to him, and lifted the pen to continue drawing the unfinished work.

……

Weekend.

Why make an appointment with the female book friend I met during the signing ceremony to go out shopping, Qin Guanglin accompanies Qin's mother to hang out on the old street.

"What's the point of saying you only shop and not buy?"

"This is not about buying Chinese cabbage, and moving home when you see everything...just your impetuous look, you have to make people cheat you."

"I don't do this." Qin Guanglin knelt down to touch the broken bowl on the stall next to him, and said to Ma Qin: "It doesn't matter which generation and generation it was used, it is still a bowl. The bowl is for use. Come to eat, you can move back to have a fart."

The stall owner squinted his eyes while sitting on the pony sack and said: "You can't say that, some people just like this."

"How much is your bowl?" Qin Guanglin asked casually.

"Take 20,000 away."

"...Well, I think two hundred are enough."

"You pay if you like it, don't grind here if you don't like it, it's not selling you." The stall owner waved impatiently to chase people away.

"Will the two hundred sell?"

"How funny are you... if you really want it, you can take it for 800 yuan."

"Hey, eight hundred..." Qin Guanglin pressed against the crack on the bowl, "I see..."

Crack.

He pressed down the edge of the old bowl.

Qin Guanglin was stunned, the stall owner squinted and smiled, "Don't say anything, just pay."

"..."

After a lot of bargaining, Qin Guanglin spent five hundred yuan awkwardly, threw the bowl to Qin's mother, and made up his mind not to touch these broken things again.

"Others are taking care of it with care, you have to press, press, and fart." Qin Ma kept muttering, "What if it is really 20,000? Such an adult..."

"I didn't use any force, so I just touched it. This must be a routine--don't pull me next time, it's annoying when you see it." Qin Guanglin cast his mouth in disgust.

He didn't even dare to pick it up for 20,000 yuan. He picked it up when he heard that 20,000 yuan had become eight hundred.

Too special is going to cheat people.

Fortunately, after spending five hundred yuan, Qin Ma's thoughts of going shopping in the old street were forced by Qin's mother. This wave is not very bad.

"Look if this is what Cixi and the others have used. If yes, you can make up for it and then sell it."

"It's a fart, this will break the bowl."

The two people who had no thought of shopping walked back to the parking place. Qin Guanglin drove Qin's mother home, followed her into the living room, and sat on the sofa and looked at Qin's silently.

"What's the matter with you?" Qin Ma knew from his appearance that there was nothing good.

"A little bit."

"Go ahead, let me hear what you want to do."

"Um... Sit down, mom." Qin Guanglin doggedly pulled Qin's mother onto the sofa and sat down, and pours her a cup of tea while holding a cup before rubbing his hands and said: "It's...I Think about it... When I look for you to borrow some money at the end of the year, how much do you have now? Report me the number first. I feel a little bit in my heart."

Last year, I told Qin's mom that this year, why should I call her mom, but now there is still no shadow at all, and he wondered not to delay.

The marriage must be settled next year.

"Why are you borrowing money?"

"Buying a house, see how much down payment can be collected by the end of the year, and then I will consider where to look at the house."

Qin Ma took a cup and drank her saliva, moistened her throat, looked at him and asked: "You tell me first, how much have you saved?"

……

"You look good when you dress up. Many people are going to chase you. Why do you want to dress like this?"

"I just don't want to be chased."

"Why?" Why not ask strangely, "If you don't want to, just refuse. You don't have to dress up as a tomboy? You look tanned."

Gu Xiaoqing walked on the street with his hands behind his back, shaking his body, and said with a smile: "I'm too lazy to refuse, it's good to be like this. I don't want to fall in love, it feels so troublesome... Sister He, do you have a boyfriend? "

"Yes."

"It's great, he must love you very much, right?" Gu Xiaoqing shook his head after speaking, and asked and replied: "You don't need to think about it, you must be very happy to write such a sweet book, otherwise, where did you come from? Material, am I right?"

Why smile, it's a tacit agreement.

"Why don't you talk about it if you feel good?"

"Just look at others, I'll leave it alone. At an age like me, young and beautiful like a flower, you shouldn't waste time on stinky men."

Gu Xiaoqing raised her head and said: "Freedom-love is precious~ IndoMTL.com~ Freedom is more expensive. I don't want someone to tie me up. I can't be injured. I have to get married and have children. Just think about it. Terrible."

"So you like to read my book?"

"Yes, while enjoying the happiness of being single, while experiencing sweet love from the book, it's like having a conversation with yourself, it's perfect."

"Being single is happy because you haven't met the right person." Why not shook your head, "When you meet the person who belongs to you, you will understand that it is really nice to have someone around you. Share all the joy and happiness together."

"Also share all the troubles and pains together?" Gu Xiaoqing asked with a smile.

"No, all the troubles are digested by themselves, just share the happiness."

"Is love like this? I think you are fooling me, wanting to lie to me to fall in love."

"It depends on the person."

"What kind of person am I?" Gu Xiaoqing asked.

"You should be the kind that others treat you well, and you will try your best to be good to him, so I said that if you meet the right person, you will be happy." Why not look at her slightly , "Am I right?"

"Uh...it seems to be." Gu Xiaoqing nodded, and then smiled: "But I'm an unmarried man, oh...it's a pity that I am a shameless flower, Chen Yuluoyan's peerless beauty ~ hahaha. "

She lifted her orchid finger and wiped it on her cheek, then turned her back and returned to her bouncing look, "Which other people are there, Sister Ho?"

"Too much. For example, if your boyfriend treats you well, you will only think that you are very good. You never thought of treating him well with the same attitude. This is just the other way round..."

The two talked and laughed together, walking on the streets of Los Angeles. The September sun was not so hot, and the clouds floated in the sky, drifting everywhere with the wind.

In early autumn, it is slightly cool.