Shen Jianhan subconsciously cast his eyes on Kwee, who was sitting in the back row.
There seemed to be something in his eyes, sinking a little bit.
He is laughing.
This boy has always been stingy with his emotions.
Even when he stands on the competition stage most of the time, he has no expression and seems to be uninterested in anything.
But at this moment, he smiled like a silly son of a landlord This smile is so damn dazzling Shen Jianhan clenched his fists.
He had always disdained to use his power to do shady things.
But now he really wanted to see what it would be like for this seemingly careless, but actually proud professional player to fall from the top to the bottom.
Yes, it was jealousy, he knew it very well.
Looking at Maxin on the stage with mixed emotions, Shen Jianhan's face gradually turned pale.
No matter how much he didn't want to admit it, he couldn't deceive himself.
His thoughts about Maxin had gone beyond what he thought was a simple act of fun.
But Maxin probably knows best what kind of person he is, right?
She said that a game player is not worthy of her.
In fact, compared to kwee, he is the one who is more unworthy.
You deserve it, Shen Jianhan.
Smiling to himself, he turned around and left the lecture hall.
After answering the last person's question, the time for this wy speech event has arrived.
After bowing to applause, Maxine didn't know how she walked backstage.
In a trance, she was completely out of state.
When she greeted the staff, she probably didn't even know what she said.
After sitting for a while and waiting for the people in the hall to disperse, Maxin left through the back door.
The moment she walked out of the door, she finally realized that her legs were weak.
The tragedy was that there were steps at her feet.
She didn't pay attention and almost slipped down when she stumbled.
A hand stretched out from the side to support him steadily.
When Maxin looked up, it was kwee.
He looked at her helplessly and amusedly, and said jokingly: "Master Mai, please maintain the handsome image you just established and watch the road carefully."
Maxine: She was embarrassed and said nonchalantly: "What a handsome image.
I only know that I am slowly getting angry.
I didn't follow what was written.
Instead, I said a lot of illogical nonsense.
The most important thing is , and forgot to advertise the studio.”
The more he spoke, the lower his voice became.
Maxin lowered his eyes in frustration and looked down at the concrete floor without speaking.
"No, what you just said was very good."
"It's true or not."
Maxin couldn't laugh or cry, "You don't have to lie to me."
"real."
Seeing that she had regained her footing, Kwee let go of the hand holding her arm, slid down the inside of her delicate wrist, and held her hand naturally, "This is the best speech I have ever heard."
Although she knew that he was mainly for comfort, Maxin suddenly became happy, but soon she thought about it and asked curiously: "Have you often gone to listen to lectures before?"
"No, you are the first, are you happy?"
"" When I returned to the studio, I was unexpectedly greeted by a man who had a look of hatred on his face and complained for a long time.
But being a talkative person, she still went to wy for help.
The latter helped Maxin's studio promote her studio through some of her own channels.
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"Fortunately, Sister Xu Xu has a way," Xiao He browsed through the resumes that have been sent to the mailbox in the past few days, and said with great admiration: "wy can be a better person than a penguin."
Slowly and lightly smiled: "The purpose is different."
The four words are simple and clear, but directly address the key issues.
Penguin wanted to take Maxin under his wing, but he didn't expect that she was a tough guy who couldn't get enough of her.
When Penguin hit a wall, he probably thought that instead of doing annoying and useless work like them, it would be better to sell it to Maxin.
Personal feelings.
Xiao He didn't understand it, but she didn't have much time to study it in detail.
She just stared at the creation of a mailbox, thinking that her boss was probably too lazy to read through these resumes.
So she asked Xuanyuan: "Do I need to do a preliminary screening of resumes?"
"No, just pick out the works attached to the email and make a note of the name.
It doesn't matter if the studio is recruiting people, the work is important."
"Oh," Xiao He suddenly realized, and immediately asked happily: "When the boss chose me, was it because, I, I am a malleable talent with a lot of room for development?"
"No, you were the only one who sent out your resume at that time.
I don't know where I saw ours.
I thought I was in a hurry to recruit people, so I persuaded the boss to agree."
Xiao He: qaq Maxin has recently become obsessed with pottery.
According to Su Lu, she bought a bunch of mud and kneaded it after she was full and had nothing to do.
She didn't think about food or tea, and she didn't take orders from others.
However, pinching the mud is all about pinching.
She has painting skills, and the mud she made looks pretty good.
The weather was nice today, with strong wind, moderate sun and cloudy weather, which was perfect for moving the various pottery items she had kneaded for unknown purposes outside.
She also didn't like to borrow other people's hands and moved a dozen large "mud" ones one by one to the shade of the yard.
They lined up in a row very regularly, then took pictures and sent them to kwee.
The other party responded quickly to the review.
Ke Wei: It looks good, but what is it used for?
Maxin: I don’t know Ke Wei: Well, vase Maxin: It’s too big
Ke Wei: You can put lotus flowers.
Maxine: She squatted in the yard, the sound of cicadas chirping unbridled reached her ears, but she felt inexplicably at this moment a kind of tranquility that had lasted for many years.
Just talk to him about non-nutritious topics every day, and I never seem to get bored, and I don't have to think about whether it is meaningful or not.
Putting his chin on his knees, Maxin looked at the ants crawling on the ground in the yard, thinking about it, and smiled involuntarily.
She packed up the used clay and moved it to the gate to put it away.
The garbage collection staff would pick it up tomorrow morning.
When she turned around, she found a young man standing behind her.
The latter noticed Maxin's probing eyes, blushed, and said hastily: "I, I am not forced to come here by my brother, I want to come here this time." "" "What?"
When the young man saw that she didn't speak, his face suddenly turned ugly, and he said angrily: "You still look down on me?"
"No," Maxin waved her hand to explain.
She looked at him in confusion and said doubtfully, "Excuse me, are you?"
"" Shen Jiahe, who had met her once, was furious to death on the spot.
With a sullen face, he almost shouted, staring at Maxin and said loudly: "My name is Shen Jiahe.
Remember, I will come for the interview if there is no Shen Jiahe."
The name Shen Jiahe is a bit familiar.
Maxin thought for a long time before slowly searching out his impression of him in his mind.
Thinking of the last unpleasant meeting, she felt a little strange about his arrival, "What about the interview?
I remember I rejected your brother."
"No."
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Shen Jiahe bit his lip, looking unwilling.
He turned away and said confidently: "My business has nothing to do with him from now on.
I just want to do it the way I want to do from now on.
This This interview is also coming on my own.”
He had to admit that after listening to Maxin's speech at F University, although it was not an exaggerated description of "enlightenment", at least Maxin changed his views.
When I go back and look at my works again, I cannot help but face an indisputable fact: his style is becoming more and more commercial.
Looking back at Maxin's works in recent years, he has such a distinct personal style, and it seems that every painting has its own personality and soul.
It had been a long time since he had seriously appreciated Maxin's works.
He didn't know whether it was because he couldn't accept her lack of progress, or because he was subconsciously avoiding being compared to himself who was eager for quick success and quick benefits.
"That's it" Maxin didn't have any other reaction.
She looked careless.
I don't know if she got along with kwee too much, but she learned a lot.
Now if someone like Mao Xiong saw him, he would probably be criticized because the two of them even looked exactly the same.
Every word Maxin said made Shen Jiahe fearful.
But he had a stubborn temper and refused to admit it.
He put on a arrogant face that would rather die than give in, and made a disdain like "I'm just trying it casually, even if you reject it, it doesn't matter to me."
In a sense, it is also a kind of simplicity "Have you brought your work?"
"What?"
She spoke so quickly that Shen Jiahe didn't react.
"For the interview, you need to bring your work."
"I've taken it, I've taken it."
His eyes showed ecstasy for a moment, but he probably realized that he was a little disappointed by such a surprise, so he quickly calmed down and pretended to be calm, holding up a large picture folder and a USB flash drive.
There was undisguised pride in his eyes: "I can guarantee that I can hold it in my mouth better than anyone else."
Maxin glanced at him speechlessly, not wanting to speak.
Although it turned out that he was not bragging, he just liked to show off.
Because among the hundreds of people who sent in brief introductions, he was indeed the best, both in terms of painting skills and conception.
Maxin had no hesitation and decisively kept him.
After signing the contract and asking him to come to work tomorrow, Shen Jiahe left in a hurry.
Before leaving, he threw a provocative look at Xuanyuan.
"Damn it, boss, why did you let this white-eyed wolf come to our studio?"
She was so angry that she was deformed.
She didn't mind squeezing her face with exquisite makeup into a ball, and said angrily: "This is a tiger breeding for trouble." " "Don't curse, please take it easy."
Maxin could only give her a smooth answer, "I asked, and he said he really wanted to join our studio this time, and it has nothing to do with his brother, so let's get along well with him in the future."
"What kind of medicine did he give you, boss?
Do you believe whatever he says?"
"I don't know, maybe it's just intuition."
Maxin deliberately teased her.
He slowly widened his eyes, looked at Maxin with a smile on his face, turned around and left, a little slow to recover.
Is this still her boss?
How do you feel about going to F University to give a lecture?
A lot has changed.
But when Shen Jiahe came to work the next day, he had a conflict with Maxin before he could quarrel with Xuanyuan.
He stared at Maxin and asked in disbelief: "What are you talking about?
You really won't go to this year's dance war?"
"Did I mention it last time in front of you and Shen Jianhan?"
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Maxin was a little confused: "I remember I said it."
"I, I thought you were trying to frustrate him," Shen Jiahe said depressedly.
He thought that by relying on his strength, he could change Maxin's mind.
It turned out that she really wasn't going to participate.
Then why did he come to her studio?
She's not doing any work in this area now.
"I, I" Shen Jiahe was breathless.
He raised his head suddenly.
He was about to say that he didn't want to stay anymore, but when he met Maxin's calm eyes, his momentum suddenly weakened.
Finally he said in a low voice: "I'm going out for a walk."
"Oh, okay."
Maxin looked at his back, as if he was remembering something, and suddenly called him: "Wait a moment."
Why did she change her mind?
Shen Jiahe turned his head in surprise, but saw Maxin smiling sheepishly, and whispered: "Can you please bring a small cup, the black tea latte is hot without sugar, add some oats but not too much, thank you."
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