Chapter 5783

Master min songyun's spirit is really not good, even worse than the last time. This time, he talked with Jiang Xiao for half an hour.

Seeing that he was not in a good mood, Jiang Xiao consciously guided him to describe Mrs. min's appearance without asking him to talk about anything else.

This time, she had already made a manuscript and went home to draw again. She was ready to wait until the old man called to say that she could go there and then send the painting.

That's a week.

This week, many people in the capital are looking for the little daughter for the old man Fang.

But because of the time is too long, although there is the portrait of the young woman, no one knows what she will be like now. It is like looking for a needle in a haystack. It is really not so easy to find someone.

So even though so many days have passed, there is no clue at all.

What makes Jiang Xiao cry and laugh is that it makes many people know that Jiang Xiao's portrait painting is also excellent, so several families come to visit.

Some also want to draw portraits to find people, and others let Jiangxiao paint portraits of the old people of the family for a long life.

Of course, those who can hear the news are not ordinary people, and they will not pay less on their own initiative.

But Jiang Xiaodu refused.

Liu Guoying was black for a few days when she learned about it.

"Fortunately, you refused. Otherwise, if you had studied New Year pictures for so many years, you would have become a portrait of an old man celebrating his birthday. I would not have to spit blood."

Although there is no distinction between high and low, those who paint portraits don't need much understanding and aura. They can paint only when they are familiar with the painting methods of portraits. There are several such galleries in one street, just go to find those painters.

It is a waste of her talent to let Jiang Xiao, a talented painter who has won the first prize in the world, to paint these works.

If she had taken care of such business all day long, he would have been angry and spitting blood.

What Jiang Xiao is good at is not portrait painting.

Her paintings are full of vitality and aura.

If you want to paint people, it's not the kind of portrait without any divine color.

Jiang Xiao did not dare to tell him that he had received another order, which was the one of Mr. min songyun.

However, that should also be kept secret, she did not have any psychological burden to hide.

A few days later, Meng came back.

Jiang Xiao originally thought that he would send people to the alliance first, arrange things properly and then come home easily, but he did not expect to receive his phone call first.

When the phone picked up, I heard a cough before I heard anything.

Jiang Xiao's heart sank.

These days, Meng may have been with the team members all the time, but also escorted Wenge, so there is no time to write to her.

Jiang Xiao didn't know he had a cold.

I don't know how many days he has been coughing.

"Old brother, do you have a cold? How many days? "

"Cough, cough," Meng said after coughing a few times in the past year, "it should be a small cold. I coughed for three days. I was too wet and cold in the mountains and didn't take a bath for several days. Don't worry. "

Jiang Xiao can't help but worry.

It's not normal for him to catch a cold.

How could he catch a cold so easily with his nourishing of Lingquan water for so many years? Even if you have a little cold, you can adjust yourself in two days. How can you cough so seriously for three days?

It doesn't look good at all.

"Dai Gang and they all caught a cold. It may be that we have infected each other. When we go back to Beijing, we will take medicine separately."

Meng's words in the past year made Jiang Xiao more worried.

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