Chapter 147

"Be serious." Quan Yi clapped his hand off.

The colorful fingerprints on Zhang Luyu's chin are funny. Everything is thanks to Jiang Qi.

"All right, let's change." Jiang Qi stopped as soon as he saw good, and quickly invited the barometric uncle around him into the door.

Sure enough, there was a taste of art everywhere. Even the paintings on the wall were painted by Jiang Qi himself.

Zhang Luyu is really recording every painting here in detail. It's sky high!

The ten minute dressing change is over.

Quan Yi, who was chatting with Jiang Qi, first found Zhang Luyu, and then stopped chatting. Jiang Qi was very excited.

Zhang Luyu's hair was supposed to be dyed silver, but it took time. Jiang Qi thought that his black hair would be inappropriate with the people in his painting. Unexpectedly, it looked very pleasant.

Since the silver hair could not be dyed, Jiang Qi gave him a pair of silver spectacle frames with black hair. The body is usually visible lattice home clothes. The black hair is deliberately cocked up. When the face is cold, it is very handsome. The pants are deliberately short, revealing a small ankle and lining the legs long.

If you think hard, you really have to convince Jiang Qi and make a lot of foil to Zhang Luyu's figure.

Why didn't Quan Yi find an internationally renowned photographer? It is because Jiang Qi's painting skills are comparable to reality, and even add icing on the cake to draw a suitable background and make a painting full of vitality.

"Good looking, you are also the best one among so many boys I draw!" Jiang Qixiang saw Bao and turned around him.

"Is there much? So far, you have drawn four boys, still passers-by. More than 100 girls? " Quan Yi takes down the stage in a second. The most annoying thing is to say it carelessly. It seems to have been said by accident.

Jiang Qi despises him with a gesture and takes Zhang Luyu to the studio.

Quan Yi refused to enter. He entered once. There was no place to sit in it. There was room around the chair except the model.

"Come on, little Yuyu, listen to me."

“……”

Tutor Jiang turned out to be like this in private.

Jiang Qi's background is the third young master of the sixth largest group in city A. his aristocratic temperament and young master's aura are due to his family background. Fortunately, the Jiang family has a eldest brother and second sister, and it is not his turn to inherit the family.

Zhang Luyu sat on the sofa with his head down and half his face. The face is cold without a smile, but the eyes are warm. One hand stroked his imaginary white cat and laid his legs lazily. The whole person is soft and bathed in the sunlight penetrated by the glass wall.

The spectacle frame is still in the half of the bridge of the nose. According to his temperament, appearance and figure, Zhang Luyu now deduces a man who is handsome and cold in appearance and soft in heart.

But Jiang Qi underestimated Zhang Luyu. Even if he can't act like this, he can draw feelings. It's... Perfect! At that moment, he felt that the picture he had constructed from his brain came out.

"Perfect, keep." Without concealing his praise, Jiang Qi arranged the drawing board and drew at him.

At the same time, he was surprised. Wouldn't he be nervous? Look still hold on, all have the illusion that this is a puppet with soul.

Quan Yi didn't tell Jiang Qi about Zhang Luyu's career. Naturally, he didn't know the professional training and acting skills of mercenaries.

"I suggest you develop two careers at the same time, model and actor." Jiang Qi's proposal of this method is also his concern.

Actors? It's still too publicity, entertainment or something. If anyone hires a mercenary to assassinate him, he can't fight back.

He's a model now. He can't talk. I can only listen to him quietly.

"Hey, what was your previous occupation? Forget it, you can't talk. Then we'll talk after painting. "