The female supporting role just wants to survive, but the boss insists on falling in love

In front of the plain and elegant blue wall, a bottle of plump and gorgeous sunflowers bloomed, so strong that it was even a little decadent, and the layered petals were like burning flames.

The painting that Zhuang Xiao painted was the most classic "Sunflower". There are countless pictures or imitations of it, and everyone present is familiar with it.

Even in the oil painting corner of the painting experience area, there is a copy of "Sunflowers", but it is easily overshadowed by the sunflowers she painted.

Some people who were curious searched for the original painting on their phones, and after comparing the two, they couldn't help but exclaimed, "It's exactly the same!!"

Everyone couldn't help but compare them, and it was true. Every stroke of Zhuang Xiao's was so certain that it was unbelievable, as if the painting had been engraved in her mind.

Amidst the constant boasting, Zhuang Xiao felt a little embarrassed, "Practice makes perfect."

This was the only painting she had ever done seriously; anyone who had spent two years producing copies of the same painting at a high rate could have done it without giving it much thought.

"It's easy to resemble in appearance, but not in spirit." Han Dai couldn't help but lean over to take a closer look, the admiration in her eyes was beyond words.

It was because Han Dai was attracted by Zhuang Xiao's temperament and appearance when she first met her and she wanted a muse and a model. But now, after seeing Zhuang Xiao's paintings, she truly feels a sense of mutual admiration and admiration for her.

Ding Jingcheng saw Han Dai's emotion clearly and said silently, "It's a pity that you haven't studied art, otherwise you would definitely do more than just copy the works of your predecessors."

"Really?" Han Dai was surprised. "You are really talented..."

After a brief hesitation, Han Dai extended an invitation to Zhuang Xiao, "Art has no boundaries. If you are willing, I can recommend you to attend the Capital Academy of Fine Arts as an auditor..."

As Han Dai spoke, she took out her business card and handed it to Zhuang Xiao. Zhuang Xiao was a little moved, but still shook his head, "Art has no boundaries, but life does. I'm afraid I have something more important to do now. Thank you for your kindness."

"If you have any concerns about your life, I am willing to sponsor you out of my appreciation for Ms. Zhuang's talent." Han Dai was still worried about offending Zhuang Xiao, so she added: "Of course, if you are interested in selling your works, my gallery is also willing to cooperate with you."

Perhaps she had a special liking for Zhuang Xiao. Han Dai gently placed the business card on her easel and winked playfully, "After all, an artist who is both talented and spiritual is worth waiting for."

At the same time, a staff member wearing a headset came over and whispered to Han Dai, "Teacher Han, several journalists have arrived."

"I look forward to Miss Zhuang's reply." Han Dai said goodbye to Zhuang Xiao.

Zhuang Xiao stood up and watched them go. The crowd dispersed. Shao Quan came over immediately and said, "What a good opportunity. Why don't you try it? Is cleaning worth your lifelong struggle?"

Zhuang Xiao smiled and said half-seriously, "I don't have to fight for my whole life, but if I don't work for just one day, I'm afraid my life will be in danger."

"Ah?" Shao Quan was stunned by the trick and wanted to ask for more details.

Ding Jingcheng couldn't stand his stupid look any longer, so he pressed his head and made him shut up.

"If you like it, you can give it a try." Ding Jingcheng glanced at the direction where Han Dai left. "Teacher Han has some connections in the art circle. It's rare that she gets along well with you. With her introduction, your academic qualifications won't be an obstacle for you."

Zhuang Xiao understood. Although the two of them didn't have much contact, Ding Jingcheng already knew her thoroughly.

Zhuang Xiao couldn't help but sigh, although he looked bad, Ding Jingcheng was surprisingly thoughtful.

Although, Zhuang Xiao glanced at Shao Quan who was pinching Ding Jingcheng's forearm, although... he had some ulterior motives.

"I know, but I really can't give up the work at hand, so I can't spare the time for the time being."

"If it's because of time, the Academy of Fine Arts is indeed far away, but you can try the Fine Arts Department of our school, during evening self-study or on weekends." Ding Jingcheng was incredibly enthusiastic, "I happen to know a junior female student in the Fine Arts Department, I can introduce you to each other..."

Shao Quan listened to Ding Jingcheng saying so much in one breath, his eyes widened, and he poked him secretly, "You have such resources, but you hid it from your brothers..."

Ding Jingcheng was so thoughtful that Zhuang Xiao couldn't help but feel grateful. "If it's not too much trouble, thank you very much."

After Zhuang Xiao said this, she saw Ding Jingcheng's most sincere smile ever. She couldn't help but curse in her heart, how much he wanted to send her away...

Just like that, unexpectedly, Zhuang Xiao gained new joy in life. The job that she once pursued for a living might really have a chance to become her career.

Painting unexpectedly suited Zhuang Xiao's temperament, but this was not necessarily the case for Shao Quan. With his noisy temper, he soon became uneasy, like a nail grown on a stool. Ding Jingcheng kidnapped him as he wished.

Zhuang Xiao put the finishing touches on Sunflower. When he took down the drawing board, he saw the work of the couple next door, which was a cartoon portrait.

Zhuang Xiao immediately thought of Tu Yan, who was always unhappy in the company. Although she didn't know what was wrong with him, her life was in his hands, so she had to comfort him.

Zhuang Xiao also asked the staff for a small mounted canvas. While thinking about the sneer-faced Tu Yan, he sketched a two-headed little man on the canvas.

A slicked-back hair, a black suit, and shiny leather shoes are the standard outfit for a domineering CEO, except that Tu Yan's handsome cheeks have turned into a round face, and his pair of exaggerated big starry eyes are not as sharp as his own, but cute and adorable, with two pink blushes on his cheeks.

Looking at the angry Q-soft boss, Zhuang Xiao couldn't help but laugh.

After secretly letting out a sigh of relief with the paintbrush, Zhuang Xiao pondered on how to tease (cross out), how to appease the big devil Tu Yan.

Zhuang Xiao took out his mobile phone, took a picture of the painting, edited it and uploaded it to his Moments, adding the text, "Who is the best in the world? (peek)".

Soon, the thumbs up under the circle post were lit up, and the number jumped up. They were all colleagues that Zhuang Xiao added in the company. The comments below were full of "Wow" expressions, and the answer was self-evident.

Zhuang Xiao looked through everyone's comments for a while. He could imagine the excitement of his colleagues who were slacking off at work and gossiping. He silently felt sorry that Tu Yan was not included so that he could not feel the impact up close.

I can only wait for Assistant Liu to act as a mouthpiece.

Zhuang Xiao put away his phone, put Tu Yan behind his mind, and happily continued to look at the exhibition. It was so cool to slack off with pay~