Chapter 184

Qin Guanglin frowned and remained silent for a long time.

"What if I didn't come here to work?"

Before Sun Wen could give an answer, he added, "Yule, right?"

I remember that on the first day of work, Sun Wen asked Yu Lejiang and Lingling to consult him more. Later, he often mentioned it intentionally or unintentionally and asked him to give more advice to Yu Le.

"Yes, that boy has talent, is willing to work hard, and learns very quickly." Sun Wen nodded and sighed.

Looking at Qin Guanglin, I don't have much hope.

What a pity.

Together, he is 90% sure that he can start the studio and make it beautiful.

Qin Guanglin just about to open his mouth again, uncle Shao has already brought the dish over, and he slightly takes it on his side.

"Thank you, uncle Shao."

"The skeleton is not to your taste?" Seeing that each of them had eaten less than half a root, Shao Shu was a little puzzled.

"It's delicious. How can it not fit the appetite?" Sun Wen took a big bite and said, "I haven't had time to eat."

"Ha ha, that's good. Take your time."

"Well, you'll be busy first."

Seeing that Shao Shucheng was crowded into the back kitchen again, Sun Wen took the skeleton and looked left and right. Finally, he put it back on the plate. "Don't you want to be the boss yourself, Lin Zi?"

"I really don't want to. There are so many things. How can I draw freely?" Qin Guanglin shook his head and laughed.

If it wasn't for the encounter, he would still be painting at home and would not even bother to find a job.

Now having a decent job can not only reassure my girlfriend, but also explain it to my family at that time. I can't introduce him at that time. He said: This is my boyfriend. He works as a freelancer and paints at home.

You don't sound serious.

The older generation value stability rather than freedom. A job that earns 8000 yuan steadily is definitely better than a job that earns tens of thousands of Yuan unsteadily.

To say the least, even if he calls himself a painter, he can't tell what famous works he has. He has just been able to make a living in this field. Strictly speaking, he can only be called a painter. He only earns several thousand a month. When he is lucky, he can earn tens of thousands of yuan. What do you mean, a painter?

His attitude made Sun Wen speechless for a moment. He turned his lips and said, "salted fish."

"It's been salty for several years."

"Talent is good, salted fish can make money, like me, can only desperately find a way to turn over."

"In fact, you can take your time." Qin Guanglin thought: "there's no need to be like this now..."

"Next year at the latest, I planned to, but now..." Sun Wen sighed, "now I can't wait, so I want to bring you here to have a good talk with you. If you can help me, we can get things done immediately. What we should prepare is almost ready..."

As he spoke, his face became more and more serious. With a plea, he said in a soft voice, "help me, Lin Zi. You should help me."

He has a complete plan, only a trusted and capable partner.

Qin Guanglin shook his head slowly, "you can recruit a person."

"First of all, we have to build the studio and go through the early stage smoothly before we can talk about recruiting people. Otherwise, no one is willing to come. Those who are willing are Maybe it's not as good as Yule. "

"That can wait for Yule." Qin Guanglin pondered for a moment, looked up at him, "I will teach him well, according to the speed of his progress, at most next year, you can barely use him."

"I can't wait that long..."

Sun Wenmei's eyes drooped down. He leaned back on the chair, lit a cigarette, took a strong breath, held his breath for a long time, and then slowly spewed out the smoke.

"Lin Zi Well, you are still as stubborn as you were at school. When can you be flexible? "

"Some things can't be changed."

Qin Guanglin smiles for a moment, pauses for a moment and asks, "have you ever thought about what to do if you lose?"

"How can you lose?" Sun Wen asked, "I don't have anything now. Even if I can't do it in the end, how can I lose even if I can't do it twice?"

"If it's serious, you'll find a job later..." Qin Guanglin stands out, "this circle is so big, pass casually, everybody knows."

Los Angeles is big or small, but the circle of painters is so big. If it gets around, we can only change careers except changing cities.

"Then change your career."

"It's so easy to say?"

"Do you think I'll be content if I don't try?" Sun Wen opened another bottle of wine and filled Qin Guanglin's glass. Then he raised his head and took a big gulp. "Everything is risky. I'm ready for it. I've got enough soup. I want to eat meat. If I can't eat it, I have to try."

He raised his chin to Qin Guanglin, "what if it's done?"

"Good luck then."

For Qin Guanglin, work is not so important. He can make money at home. It's a big deal to change a famous work. As long as the work is there, he is not afraid of not making money.For Sun Wen, it's really hard to get along without a job.

People always have different ideas. They both know that they can't persuade each other. After they have their own clear attitude, they don't persuade each other any more. They eat well and drink well, and they don't mention it again.

A meal was plain and light, and they thought about their own affairs. When they checked out, Qin Guanglin took out his wallet and was pressed back by Sun Wen.

"Yes, I did."

"Yes, you can."

Qin Guanglin did not insist, waiting for him to pay the money, and uncle Shao said hello, the two went out of the shop together.

"I didn't make it clear to you when I introduced you. I didn't do it right..."

"Forget it." Qin Guanglin waved his hand to stop Sun Wen from going on.

Maybe this is why he and Xiao Yu have always been close friends, but their relationship with Sun Wen is always so poor.

Sun Wen laughed, put away the guilt in his heart, lit a cigarette and looked around, "you still have to accompany your girlfriend, don't you? Hurry back, slow down on the road."

Qin Guanglin did not delay, should go to the bus station.

Everyone has his own ambition. Salted fish has the fun of salted fish, and fighting has the fun of fighting. Although he doesn't agree with Sun Wen's practice, he can't manage it, and he doesn't want to.

What should be said has already been said. It's my duty to be a friend.

Sun Wen squatted on the ground with a cigarette in his mouth and didn't leave immediately. He squinted at Qin Guanglin's back and gradually disappeared into the night. He sighed a long time.

He sighed that he didn't have Qin Guanglin's talent and that he didn't have his ambition.

The world is changeable, and nothing can be perfect. As a result, he had expected it, but he could not help being disappointed.

After smoking a cigarette, Sun Wen stood up and crushed the cigarette end with his toes. His face had become firm. He put his hands in his pockets, looked left and right, and left in the opposite direction.

Qin Guanglin can salted fish, because he is talented, has a registered permanent residence in Los Angeles, and is still the only son. Even if he has been salted fish, he can live a good life, but he can't, he has nothing.

He is a child without an umbrella. He has no choice but to run hard.