"I want to ask you to draw a picture according to the photo, because I like that scene very much and think that painting can show that kind of peace and tranquility more than photos. Isn't that a problem?"

Jiang Xiao asked, "Can I look at the photos first?"

"Of course," Hu Xiangyong said, took out a photo from his pocket and handed it to Jiang Xiao.

Everyone else looked over.

The photo shows a snowy night view.

On the night with snowflakes, there are several small houses with lights coming from the windows, and there are small lights at the door, next to each other, and some windows with shadows.

It really feels peaceful and quiet.

The principal said: "It doesn't seem like the architectural style we have here."

"Yes, this is from Country Y."

Hu Xiangyong kept looking at Jiang Xiao.

Jiang Xiao looked down at the photo, her index finger bent and gently pressed against her lips, as if she was thinking about whether she could draw this feeling if she could draw it.

No one knew that her heart was already in a state of uproar.

This man is really suspicious of her.

He even took this photo to test her.

Fortunately, she is really mentally prepared.

She had already guessed when he said he wanted to take out the photos, so she could not speak loudly.

"I said, Mr. Hu, if you really want her to draw, then you'll have a good idea. Don't touch the drawing if the business is good." Liu Guoying still had a cold face.

"Don't worry, Teacher Liu."

"Then this painting..." The principal looked at Hu Xiangyong, "Why do you really offer that price?"

"Two pictures, 500,000." Hu Xiangyong said: "This is the first one, and there is another one. I want to ask Miss Jiang to give her a self-portrait."

Everyone was stunned.

What?

"Self-portrait?"

"Yes, it's Xiao Jiang who paints herself." Hu Xiangyong explained: "Because I do a clothing business, I basically say hello to female customers. Xiao Jiang is extremely beautiful. I think the portrait of her wearing the treasure in our store will definitely attract customers."

I actually want her portrait!

Jiang Xiao felt her hair stand up.

Want her portrait!

This man who originally made her feel very dangerous wanted her portrait, and this feeling really makes people feel extremely uncomfortable.

"The ones hanging on the wall are all celebrity posters?" she said blankly: "This, isn't it good to hang my self-portrait?"

"You're not worse than a star either."

"That won't work, I still think it's weird."

Hu Xiangyong stood up and said, "This way, you think about it, and leave this photo with you first. When you think about it, you can let Yuzhi tell me."

Didn't use any tricks to force her?

Jiang Xiao made a big alarm in her heart.

But people say that, what else can she say?

She could only stand up, nodded and said, "Okay."

Hu Xiangyong stretched out his hand to her: "I'm still very happy to meet you, Miss Jiang. No matter whether our cooperation is successful or not, you can come to my store if you have the chance in the future."

What Jiang Xiao thought to herself was that she could not hold this hand.

If she didn't even dare to shake hands, would the other party think too much?

She looked at his hand and saw the quaint and unique ring.

"This is just a handshake gift, Miss Jiang?" Hu Xiangyong joked: "It doesn't matter if you say goodbye?"

Jiang Xiao was about to reach out.

At this moment, a thought suddenly flashed through Liu Guoying's mind.

Before he could think about it, he immediately coughed heavily and said, "I said, have you washed your hands in the bathroom just now?"

Jiang Xiao: "..."

teacher!
Chapter completed!