Traveling back to ancient times: the training plan for strict wife control

Chapter 15 Silver and Sven

"Yes, yes, that's what she said." Mama Hua said.

Mama Hua is illiterate, so she wanted this proposal just to show it to her boss.

The young man in white shirt lowered his head and carefully identified the words on it. He read it word by word, but he understood it a little bit.

It is indeed a very strange plan. It is really unheard of. Not only is it bold and open, but it also has a vigor that is determined to win. The most exciting thing for the young master is that he seems to be very curious about every detail of the arrangement inside. I really want to see how it is. thing.

Even I was tempted, not to mention these men in the capital?
The young man in white shirt smiled slightly, put away the planning book, and said:

"Let her do it, you can do whatever she needs."

Mother Hua wants to say something, but since the boss agrees, she has nothing to say. What's more, Huamanlou has been at the second-rate level all these years. No matter how much money is invested, it will never be able to improve. , is it really on fire?
"Draw this pose, hurry up, my neck is sore, you should draw it quickly!" In the room, Qingqing scratched her head and made poses, posing various poses for the artist to draw.

As for the middle-aged painter, his face was flushed. He was the best portrait painter in the capital, but it was the first time he painted such a portrait of a woman. It was too revealing and indecent!

He didn't even dare to take a look at Qingqing. If it wasn't for the ten times the reward, he wouldn't come to this place of fireworks. It's really an insult to gentleness... However, it seems that gentleness can be ignored in front of money.

"Hurry up! How can you draw like me if you don't look at me? Seriously, if you look at me more, you will grow a needle's eye?!" Qingqing was exhausted from posing the POSS, seeing the embarrassment on the artist's face, and Angry, but also funny.

"Hua, girl Huasu, can you wear more clothes?" The painter held back for a long time, and finally managed to utter a word, blushing so hard that he could squeeze out blood.

Qingqing was completely defeated by him, alas, the ancients are the ancients, if let him see those modern body art paintings, they are all naked, he should not be frightened to faint!

"Why do I have to wear more clothes? It's so hot, you just draw like me, hurry up, or I will deduct your wages!" Qingqing threatened.

The artist wiped the sweat from his forehead, for the sake of money——ah, let’s draw with the courage.

(End of this chapter)