Chapter 1062

Molly's words with strong personal emotions, Qin Ning can't believe it.

So when we went to the movie shooting site, Lois was beside her, and she still had her usual expression. It's just that she doesn't like to be too close to people. When Roy wants to hold her arm, she instinctively throws it away.

Her hand was thrown away by Qin Ning, and Lois didn't feel embarrassed. Instead, she talked with He Mei with a smile.

Hal brought them here to familiarize them with the environment and determine the division of labor. Later, when it was only him and Qin Ning, he asked Qin Ning if he wanted to paint oil paintings by himself. If he could, he could help her find a suitable opportunity.

“……”

No, she didn't want to!

But when you think of such a big project, if you can draw by hand, it really trains people's ability. So she thought of another question. Hal seems to be indifferent to other people. Why is he so enthusiastic about her?

It can't be

Qin Ning stepped back and said, "can we draw, too?"

Qin Ning emphasizes "we". Hal understands her, but he pretends to be confused.

"You can draw if you want. Mr. Qi has been preparing for these works for more than a year. After the commencement of the works, the amount of work is very large, and sometimes the manpower is not enough. Qin Ning, what do you want to draw? "

"If you can get started, that's the best. Thank you, Hal."

"Don't say that. I want to thank you if you can draw well." Hal laughs and tells her that these places are in a mess. It's not safe to set up the shelves of the studio. You should pay attention to the traffic.

Qin Ning nodded gratefully, looking at the mess around, but in the early preparation, it was a mess.

Their painting places are rooms and reception halls, which will be much safer, but people come and go, and the paint is all over the floor. It's also very painful to clean up.

"Qinning, what Mr. Hal said to you is mysterious." Lois asked, pretending to be curious.

"There's no mystery, he just let me communicate with the team members in time, and tell him what I think."

"Is it?" Roy questioned. She thought Hal was flattering her. He must have said something secret.

"Or what do you think it is?" Qin Ning asked.

"I don't know. I'm just curious." Rosie turned and left.

Qin Ning ignored her and went to the room to help.

When I enter the room, I see Mr. Qi drawing a portrait of a knight himself. This is according to the characters in the movie. If the movie actors don't come, Mr. Qi can only take photos.

Looking at the smooth lines in his works, Qin Ning praised that the great God is called the great God because of its own charm and uniqueness.

"Qin Ning, don't look at it foolishly. Go to the bucket of red paint and wash all these dirty pens." The woman with her hair dyed wine red seems to hate Qin Ning's staring at Mr. Qi, and points to Qin Ning's order in a cold voice.

Qin Ning nodded and went to the corner to look for the red pigment. He just reached out and picked it up. A bucket of pigment is so heavy!

As soon as she tried to pick it up, cook came up to her and wanted to help her take the paint away.

"Qin Ning, these things are very heavy. You are a girl. Go and do other easy things."

Qin Ning stopped him. "It's very heavy, and I can carry it. Thank you, cook. I know you care for me, but I can do it myself

Cook reluctantly gave the paint to her, and only when she was sure that she could, he said with a smile, "you are my team leader. I take care of you. I don't want to please you."

Qin Ning looked at his pitiful face and couldn't help laughing, "come on, you must still want me to teach you Chinese. I said that my pronunciation is not standard. It's more effective for you to listen to the recording."

Qin Ning spoke with a southern accent. His tone was very soft and his pronunciation was very light. He was afraid that he would teach cook wrong. So he asked cook to listen to the recording in standard Mandarin.

Cook nodded, but said one sentence in Chinese. He was busy and his pronunciation was very strange, but Qin Ning could understand it.

Lois watched the interaction between them. When she bowed her head, jealousy ran into her heart, and hatred flashed in her eyes.

Qin Ning wobbly picked up the paint and was preparing to wash the dirty brush. But when he looked at Mr. Qi again, he found that his pen was very special, and the color he used was his own.

How awesome!

Seems to be aware of Qin Ning's line of sight, Qi William turned his head, raised eyebrows to her.

"Want to learn?"

Qin Ning a Leng, then full face smile, serious nod, "think!"

Qi William mouth a hook, "you want to learn, I do not teach."

“……”

The smile on Qin Ning's face froze, he deliberately teased her.

"Why is the color set like this? Is it too bright?"

Qi William at this time stood on the shelf, looked at her, "little vegetable bird, you have to learn more."

Qin Ning twisted her eyebrows, but she didn't get angry. She secretly wrote down the place, and she looked at other people to draw pictures, which was different from what she usually learned. She didn't know whether they did it on purpose or what their purpose was. She just washed the brush, and the woman who just ordered her to do something brought a bucket of brush. The woman had short hair, dyed wine red, handsome and good-looking, and painted heavy makeup. Although she was wearing work clothes, her red high heels were very brightEyes.

"Wash all these pens, and we'll need the paint in room three later. Go and help."

"Oh." Qin Ning nodded.

When I wash the brushes with my head down, I find that these brushes are different from the ones she used to study oil painting. They seem to be customized.

She was like a curious baby. She found that there were too many things she could learn from. Because she studied the brush too carefully, the other hand suddenly felt a tingle, and she suddenly came back to herself.

Looking down, she found another sharp knife in the bucket. When she went to grab the pen, she grasped the blade.

Looking at the bleeding from the mouth of the tiger to the palm, the blood kept coming out, and she was also flustered.

I don't know whether these pigments are poisonous or not. She wants to find disinfectant quickly. As soon as she turns around, she sees William Qi jump down from the shelf, points to her hand and asks what's going on.

"I didn't know there was a knife in the barrel." Qin Ning covers his hand.

"Hal, Hal!" Cried William kee.

Hal came in a hurry. "How come Mr. Qi?" Seeing that Qin Ning's hands were dyed red with blood, he was also startled, "I, I'm going to find disinfectant."

"What are you looking for? Take someone to the hospital. If something happens to her, Hal, wait for me!" William Kee was angry.

Hal saw Qi William's gloomy face and was afraid. He took Qin Ning to deal with it first and then took her to the hospital.

"Who gave this bucket of brushes to Qin Ning, stand up for me!"

The woman whose hair was dyed wine red, named Marian Hoffman, heard Mr. Qi's voice and took a step forward.

"I, I didn't know there was a knife in it. She was too careless in washing brushes. She didn't know how to avoid the ground reaction with a knife."

"Why is there a knife in the brush barrel?"

William Qi took the knife out of the pen holder. The blade was sharp and upward. The water used to wash the brush was stained with pigment and became turbid. It was impossible to notice the knife in the bucket.

"I, I don't know. I, I got it from over there."

Marianne pointed to the door of the room. There was a shelf over there. Someone was drawing.

The people on the shelf shook their heads when they saw that Marian pointed to this side. They didn't know what was going on, but when they understood that Marian was trying to shirk responsibility and put the blame on them, they immediately looked at Marian with indignation.

Qi William saw that no one admitted it. He ground his teeth and asked coldly, holding the knife in his hand.

"Whose knife is this?" There was silence and no one spoke.