Omega married into a wealthy family

Luo Jingcheng was in a bad mood.

He didn't know what Mu Wan meant, but there was only one ten thousandth hope of staying, and Luo Jingcheng wanted to work hard.He turned countless thoughts in his heart, and replied in a hoarse voice: "This painting, this painting is not bad. It can be seen that the owner of the work is gentle and kind, loves his life, loves his work, and the whole work is beautiful. The artistic conception of the painting is ethereal and romantic."

The rounding of these words is the same as yesterday's answer, Luo Jingcheng said the words, and the sweat behind him was already tense.

Yuan Xin admired it very much. Even though Teacher Mu scolded the elementary school students' works, Luo Jingcheng could still open his eyes and talk nonsense.

How many people can possess this kind of spirit of courting death?

Neither Yuan Xin nor Luo Jingcheng was sure what to say, especially Luo Jingcheng, he was almost gambling.After he finished speaking, he quickly looked sideways at Mu Wan.

Mu Wan's expression didn't change much, and she said calmly: "The level of appreciation is low, but I don't need your appreciation. It's rare to be stubborn and stick to your own bullshit principles. You can stay."

Luo Jingcheng heaved a sigh of relief.

Yuan Xin was very confused, thinking that the master's thinking was magical.

Mu Wan asked Yuan Xin to put away the paintings, looked at the two of them like a master, and said, "I don't have anything to do here, you all go downstairs to find Xiao Lu, he will tell you what you should do."

Yuan Xin and Luo Jingcheng were afraid that he would repent, so they fled downstairs in a hurry.

Xiao Lu was listening to the sound of debate downstairs to fight flies. When he saw the two people coming down the stairs, he said loudly, "You guys passed the interview? That's great. I finally have a partner to fight the landlord."

Yuan Xin hesitated for a moment, Luo Jingcheng looked at the first floor where there were no customers, and said softly, "Aren't our studios busy?"

Xiao Lu said: "We are never allowed to intervene in the teacher's affairs, and he has to clean his paintings by himself. Usually we are not allowed to go to the second floor. Also, you must remember not to touch his things. "

Yuan Xin nodded.

Luo Jingcheng asked again: "Then what should we do?"

Xiao Lu said: "I have two very important tasks every day. Now that you are here, I will share them with you. The first one is cleaning and mopping the floor, and the second one is ordering takeaway."

Yuan Xin & Luo Jingcheng: ...

Seeing their indescribable expressions, Xiao Lu hurriedly said, "Don't look at these two jobs as simple, just mopping the floor. Ordering takeaway is not a simple matter. Think about what to eat day after day. This is the world. The first difficulty."

Luo Jingcheng said, "Then I'll take care of ordering food from now on."

Xiao Lu glanced at him, and said to Yuan Xin: "That's fine, then Junior Brother Yuan, we will mop the floor together in the future, Senior Brother will not abandon you."

Yuan Xin nodded embarrassingly.

The work in the studio was really boring, and they couldn't go upstairs, and Mu Wan didn't know why he was hiding upstairs, and he didn't even see anyone for the whole morning.

Originally, Yuan Xin wanted to learn art from a teacher, but now he suddenly found that this matter was not as simple as he imagined.

At 11:[-], Luo Jingcheng started ordering takeaway.

Luo Jingcheng is a thoughtful person. He first asked Yuan Xin and Xiao Lu what they like to eat, and then asked Xiao Lu: "What does Teacher Mu like to eat?"

Xiao Lu said: "The rice balls in the next street, the sushi on Renmin Road, the noodle restaurant on Huaihai Road, the crabs on Qingshang Road, and the drunken shrimp on Guiyuan Road."

Every time Xiao Lu said the same thing, Luo Jingcheng quickly ordered two copies on his mobile phone, and paid quickly.Xiao Lu didn't notice it at first, but when he saw it, his eyes widened: "Junior brother, if you order like this, we don't have enough money for lunch! And why do you order two servings of each dish?"

Luo Jingcheng laughed: "It doesn't matter, I am treating guests today. I ordered two because I want to taste what Teacher Mu likes to eat."

Xiao Lu clutched his fragile chest and vomited blood: "You evil rich people, why did I just say that I like to eat Lanzhou ramen?"

Yuan Xin couldn't help but laugh.

Because the order was a bit too much, it took a full hour and a half for the takeaway to be delivered, Xiao Lu subconsciously wanted to take Mu Wan's share upstairs, Luo Jingcheng quickly snatched the things, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, let me deliver it to Master? After all, ordering takeaway is my task.”

Xiao Lu glanced at him, waved his hands and said, "Go up, remember not to touch the teacher's things."

Luo Jingcheng smiled at him, and hurried upstairs: "You don't have to wait for me, eat first."

Xiao Lu rubbed his hands when he heard the words, his eyes lit up when he saw the dishes on the table: "Great, it's time for me to show my skills."

Only Yuan Xin and Xiao Lu are left downstairs. Yuan Xin is a person who doesn't talk much, but Xiao Lu keeps talking non-stop, introducing the inside and outside of the studio to Yuan Xin.But Yuan Xin was surprised that Luo Jingcheng didn't come down to eat when he went upstairs. He looked at Xiao Lu's eating speed and said softly, "Senior brother, why don't we leave some for Luo Jingcheng?"

Xiao Lu rolled his eyes towards the sky: "Stupid junior brother, can he buy so much for Master to eat? Isn't it a waste if he can't finish eating? This is for us at all, understand?"

Yuan Xin suddenly realized, and whispered: "I finally met a live fan, and I really do everything for my idol."

Xiao Lu glanced at him with a smile: "What is this? You have only been in the studio for a long time. After a month, you will know how popular our teacher Mu is. Little fans like Luo Jingcheng are nothing."

Yuan Xin nodded receptively.

Chen Keshan was exhausted from a day's work, so Mu Wan left at five o'clock in the afternoon, leaving three people to clean up the studio.

In fact, there was nothing to clean up, and no one came, and the ground was very clean. The three of them worked together to clean up the hygiene.

Xiao Lu lives very close, only a 5-minute walk away. After closing the door, he said his goodbyes, leaving Yuan Xin and Luo Jingcheng at the door of the studio.

Yuan Xin thought about the last time he took the car by himself, so he was a little embarrassed, so he said to Luo Jingcheng, "I'm driving today, let's take you home."

Of course Luo Jingcheng happily agreed.

It's not easy to park here. When Yuan Xin came here in the morning, he parked his car on the side of the road 500 meters away. He and Luo Jingcheng chatted casually while walking there. When they arrived, they suddenly found that there was no car next to their car. There were three or four people on the road looking for parking spaces.

Yuan Xin was very strange, wondering if I parked illegally?He hurried forward a few steps, but Luo Jingcheng suddenly said behind him: "Brother Fu, will you drive this car?"

Yuan Xin said: "I chose it myself, don't get me wrong."

What Yuan Xin meant was that the low price of this car would make people think that Mr. Fu treated him badly.But what Luo Jingcheng thought was completely different. He looked at the car and at Yuan Xin, and smiled wryly: "It seems that Mr. Fu really loves you."

Yuan Xin:? ? ?

Luo Jingcheng looked at him as if he really didn't know: "Although this is a car company that makes cheap products, this model is the most expensive under its brand. Generally, it can only be purchased for more than 2000 million yuan. However, this car is a customized and improved version. There are only ten cars in the world. car."

Yuan Xin: ...

"Besides, this car was still Mr. Yi's favorite before."

Yuan Xin suddenly felt that he dare not drive this car >

But Luo Jingcheng didn't dare to drive. His brother had insisted on trying this car before, but he was severely taught by Fu Shaohui. Fu Shaohui didn't feel sorry for this car, but Fu Shaohui admired his father and kept the things that Mr. Yi liked all the time. Very good, and this old man's favorite car is no exception.

On the way back, Yuan Xin drove carefully, for fear that if he brushed against someone all of a sudden, the 100 million yuan would be gone.

Fortunately, I got home safely at night.

Yuan Xin didn't stop for a moment. When Mr. Fu came back from get off work, he put the key directly into his palm: "Dad, I dare not touch your car again. It's too scary. I'm going to be scared out of my wits!"

Fu Shaohui couldn't laugh or cry, kissed his wife, and suddenly took out a small white pill from his pocket: "Xinxin, I'll show you something nice."

Yuan Xin was puzzled: "What is this?"

Fu Shaohui whispered in his ear: "With this, you have no reason to reject me, Xinxin, don't lock the door tonight, okay?"