Early the next morning, Chen Yuanyuan got up late, and in her dreams she was playing poker with Xiu'er.
She refuses and Xiuer attacks.
If he hadn't been woken up by peeing, he would have had to push the stroller for a while.
Hey, get up and go out. She is going to buy some paper today. She is almost running out of paper at home, and she has to fill the vacancies in the study. Otherwise, when Su Che comes home, he will find that the study has been stolen and all the rice paper is empty.
He opened the door a crack and slipped out quietly before Mr. Cheng noticed.
I made so much money yesterday, let me reward myself today.
"Waiter, I want shredded pork with pine nuts, mutton with ginger and scallions, and this grilled fish, and a plate of spicy tofu." Chen Yuanyuan ordered four plates of food by herself, three of which were filled with meat.
The waiter looked flattering and said, "Okay, sir, how many people are dining with us?"
"It's just me, let's serve."
"Okay." The waiter touched his head and went to the kitchen to pass the dishes. He thought that this girl looked thin, but she could eat well by herself. As expected, a person cannot be judged by appearance.
After lunch, Chen Yuanyuan touched her round belly and felt that she wouldn't be able to eat tonight.
After searching for a while, I found a paper selling place at the entrance of the alley. There were many books here, and the store was filled with the faint smell of ink and paper.
On the tall shelves, there are many various books displayed, covering literature, philosophy, poetry, etc.
There were many allusions in the book that she had never seen before. When she picked it up, she was fascinated by it for a while.
She is very good at reading comprehension, and now she finds it easy to read classical Chinese texts in books.
Thanks to the nine-year compulsory education of the motherland, she can understand ancient Chinese and will not be illiterate in ancient times.
While I was immersed in it, I heard someone discussing next to me.
"Have you heard? Do you know what happened at the theater in the north of the city yesterday?"
"There was a lot of noise in the theater. I don't know who painted those paintings. They were placed at the entrance. The official took a fancy to them and insisted on buying them at a high price, but their class leader refused to sell them."
"The women in the painting seem to be real people. I don't know which famous artist painted them."
"We also have a big shot here."
Chen Yuanyuan realized later, after listening to their stories, that she was the center of the discussion?
The first time I felt secretly happy was that her paintings were so popular in ancient times?
But I was a little scared later. After all, the original owner couldn't draw. If his sudden fame became known to the family, it might cause a commotion.
She thought to herself that she could no longer expose herself in the future. Don't underestimate the wisdom of the ancients. If someone found out that there was an alien soul living in her body, she didn't know what kind of uproar it would cause. I'm afraid they would burn her as a ghost.
But if you don’t paint for others, how can you make money? Chen Yuanyuan was very confused, then lowered her head and saw the book in her hand.
A flash of inspiration occurred in her mind. Yes, she could also draw small comics, print them into books, and then publish them. There were so many stories in her mind that she could learn from.
From now on, she decided not to paint for other people one-on-one easily.
Just use Shi's name to print books and sell them.
First of all, you need to find a reliable partner. Otherwise, in ancient times, there was no copyright awareness, and after your own comic came out, it would be easy for others to plagiarize it.
As the saying goes, when you feel sleepy, you will come to the pillow.
The big boss in the bookstore heard about the paintings in the theater and hurried over to check them out. He wanted to pay a high price for Chen Yuanyuan to paint one.
"Master Qingyun, please ask this painter to paint a picture for my mother. She is nearly 80 years old. This is her only wish." The mother of a wealthy businessman is always afraid that her children and grandchildren will not remember her after her death. She has been worried about it every day recently. Can't sleep.
In order to make my mother happy, I could only search for painters, but in the end I couldn't meet my mother's requirements.
He thought that if he could have such a lifelike portrait, he would be able to remember it in the future so that his mother would no longer be sentimental.
Leader Qingyun himself has some relationship with this wealthy businessman. We often communicate with each other and it is difficult to refuse. "Then I will ask her, but it depends on the other party whether it will work out or not."
He asked Hu Panpan to find her.
I happened to see Chen Yuanyuan with her head lowered at the door of the bookstore.
"Yuanyuan, I was just going to find you, and I happened to meet you here." After saying that, he pulled her to the corner and quietly nibbled her ear.
"Master Shen has fallen in love with you." Hu Panpan was panting, and he gasped loudly when he spoke, which scared Chen Yuanyuan.
Ah, what do you want if you like me? Take me by force and make me your concubine?
"But I have a husband." Chen Yuanyuan twisted her fingers. She also had the memory of the original owner, Mr. Shen. He was a powerful businessman in Meizhou City and was very powerful in the local area.
"The painting that was hung at the entrance of the theater yesterday was taken a fancy by Shen Qingyuan and Mr. Shen. He wants you to paint a painting for his mother." Hu Panpan rolled her eyes speechlessly. What was Yuanyuan thinking?
"His family is rich. Most of the industries in the city are related to him. This bookstore also belongs to his family. This time he can ask for more money."
"The Shen family also has a lot of contacts with our theater. He often calls us to his house to relieve the old lady's boredom. He is a person we can get along with and is a very good person."
The important thing is that she is very generous with rewards and never makes any excuses. Hu Panpan hopes that she can agree. He is a fool if he doesn’t make money if he has money, let alone helping his mother paint. He will have contacts in the future and make friends with such people. There are benefits.
Chen Yuanyuan happily agreed, "Okay, when will we go?" She also wanted to see how Mr. Shen talked.
She just wanted to publish a small comic book, and he came over to see if she was the partner chosen by God.
"Let's go now. Mr. Shen is waiting at home." Hu Panpan pulled her and prepared to go back to the troupe first, calling the owner to come with her.
On the way, they talked a lot about the Shen family. Chen Yuanyuan thought that if it could work out, she would like to cooperate with him.
She draws small comics and he publishes them, and the money earned can be divided 40-60.
