The self-cultivation of the female supporting role of the evil party

Wen Xian, who was sitting on the sofa, could see that Jing Cheng was thinking, so she didn't disturb her, but waited patiently and nervously for her final answer.

After a long while, Jing Cheng spoke slowly, his voice still so unspeakably magnetic and hoarse.

"I'm currently short of a painting teacher."

Hearing this, Wen Xian was stunned for a moment, and then understood Jing Cheng's hidden meaning, a little overjoyed.

After all, since Jingcheng has given out the reward he has to pay, it also proves that his request has something to do with it!

But just when she was about to say something, Jing Cheng said again.

"Including what I said just now. In fact, I have made an appointment with someone. Seven of the most outstanding painters in Tianhai are coming to see me. They all have rich experience as teachers, and there are many outstanding students under their school."

"I originally planned to pick a painting teacher from among the seven of them, so what advantage do you think you have over them?"

Jingcheng lowered his eyes, picked up the teacup and sipped lightly. Although it was not as mellow as the tea made by Luling, it still had a special clear flavor.

Wen Xian was thinking in silence when she heard the words, she was so happy that she forgot just now, although she didn't know what Jingcheng was looking for a painting teacher for, but since she was looking for it, she must be looking for the top one.

So at this time, rather than asking, Wen Xian also understood that this was a test.

She didn't feel that Jingcheng pretended to be inferior or looked down on others. On the contrary, she was very grateful to Jingcheng for giving herself this opportunity. After all, she already had such capital, and she had a lot of painters to choose from. Since she had something to ask for, and She released the conditions again, so I have to give her a reason to choose her.

Wen Xian quickly sat up straight and put on a dignified posture, feeling a little stiff for no reason, as if she had come to some kind of interview scene.

She thought a lot, but felt that it was too complicated and had no practical perception, so in order to make the introduction short and lengthy, she directly threw out her biggest advantage in the painting industry.

"Teacher Zhang Guanyu once wanted to accept me as an apprentice."

Hearing this, Jing Cheng was stunned.

Zhang Guanyu?That Zhang Guanyu who is known as the leading calligrapher and painter in China?

With Jingcheng's status and class, he naturally knew this person. After all, even in the imperial capital, Zhang Guanyu's paintings were hard to find and extremely famous.

At this time, Wen Xian said again: "It's just that I rejected..."

Jing Cheng frowned a little puzzled, although Zhang Guanyu was indeed not far away and too noble to Jing Cheng, but in the hearts of other domestic painters, he was definitely the most authoritative and inviolable person.

Therefore, any painter should be flattered by his idea of ​​accepting apprentices, and there is no reason to refuse him.

"Why?"

Hearing Jingcheng's question, Wen Xian seemed a little embarrassed, her brows and eyes lowered softly, and she whispered.

"Too...too far from home."

.....

If I remember correctly, you are in your 30s... I don’t know why you thought you were a high school student who didn’t want the university to be too far away from home and chose to apply for the exam.

Wen Xian also knew that what she said was unsubstantiated, so she continued to explain and added.

"One year ago, a display merchant in a certain place in the Imperial Capital approached me and wanted me to create paintings for their booth to provide exhibitions, and then Mr. Zhang Guanyu was also at the exhibition that day. It is said that he was very satisfied after seeing my work, so he bought it from the merchant. Got my contact information."

"He happened to be coming to Tianhai at that time, so we met and exchanged a lot of painting experience, and then he wanted to take me as an apprentice..."

It seemed that she felt embarrassed to say the reason for the refusal, so Wen Xian's face was slightly rosy, and she was afraid that Jing Cheng would not believe it, so she added it again.

"I still have contact with Teacher Zhang Guanyu. If Ms. Jing doesn't believe it, I can ask her to testify."

Although it was a bit shameful for the old man whom he refused to be a teacher to help prove that he really wanted to accept himself as a disciple, Wen Xian couldn't care less about that anymore, enduring the shame and only wanted to finish the painting.

Fortunately, Jingcheng didn't really ask her to testify, but nodded and fell into thinking.

If what Wen Xian said is true and Zhang Guanyu really has the idea of ​​taking her as an apprentice, let alone other things, this is enough to prove that her own painting skills are extremely superb, otherwise she would not be in the eyes of Zhang Guanyu, a leading figure in the industry .

Similarly, this can indeed become Wen Xian's greatest advantage. After all, the other painters in Tianhai are still at the level of being excited even if their paintings are commented by Zhang Guanyu.

Jing Cheng was thinking about it, but Wen Xian couldn't help but raise her heart when she saw that she hadn't spoken for a long time, feeling a little uneasy.

Because she joined Uncle Li's company directly after graduation, and stayed at home after Uncle Li's death until now, so seriously, Wen Xian actually has no interview experience, and this is the first time she has experienced the fear of similar interviews. !

Finally, Jingcheng spoke slowly.

"I can agree to your request, but in exchange, you will become Lin Nan's painting teacher."

Since there are corresponding hard conditions, Jing Cheng decided to let her try. After all, Lin Nan's personality is a factor that needs to be considered, and Wen Xian is the kind of person who is very tolerant and gentle, so Lin Nan probably won't have too many conflicts when getting along with her, if it doesn't work, just change it.

Hearing this, Wen Xian was relieved, but at the same time, it was unavoidable to directly engrave joy on her face.

Immediately, she couldn't wait to let Jingcheng fulfill the request, so she took the drawing board and led her to the garden in the backyard.

At the same time, after much deliberation, Jing An Yao, who still felt that what she said yesterday was inappropriate, also came to the villa again.

Humph, she didn't come to apologize!Just to clarify the misunderstanding!

72. Straight Daughter and Tsundere

In the flower garden, the scene was still not much different from that day.

In the middle of the flower field, on a swing made of tree stumps entwined with vines and flowers, Jing Cheng, who is wearing a light blue solid color dress, sits on it, tilting his head slightly and looking into the distance, whether it is his face, posture or expression, it is enough to make people feel To the unspeakable surprise and fascination.

She spoke calmly.

"is this OK."

And Wen Yan, who was sitting on a wooden drawing board stool not far in front of her, tilted her head and closed her eyes to carefully examine the angle.

At this time, the two of them also discussed that if Jing Cheng is free, they will take some time every day to act as Wen Xian's painting model until her painting is completed.

But the premise is that this time cannot exceed 1 hour. After all, Jingcheng doesn't have the patience to sit on the swing for too long, even if he doesn't have to keep in the same position all the time.

Of course, Wen Xian has no opinion on this, Guigui, this is Jingcheng, Wen Xian is flattered that he is willing to act as a model, so why would he ask for more.

In short, in order not to waste time, she immediately prepared to start writing.

The drawing board in front of her was still the rough outline sketch left over from that day. She turned slightly sideways, closed her eyes and looked at Jing Cheng on the swing.

I don't know if it's because of the lighting problem, but she always feels that Jing Cheng's posture at this time is not up to the level that she is most satisfied with.

"Miss Jing, can you raise your gaze a little bit up?"

After all, they are not prostitutes for nothing, and she has paid the corresponding rewards, so Wen Xian is a little bolder and puts forward some opinions on Jing Cheng's posture.

Seeing that she couldn't express what she said clearly, Wen Xian simply got up and walked forward.

But before that, she still asked.

"Miss Jing, is it convenient for me to pose?"

After seeing Jing Cheng nodding, she immediately stood behind him, bent slightly forward, put her soft and boneless hands on Jing Cheng's shoulders, and moved lightly and subtly.

And because of her posture, her body was naturally slightly attached to the former's back, her head was slightly hanging above his neck, and even Jing Cheng could faintly feel the soft breathing in his ears.

To be honest, if it's just the posture, it is indeed a bit ambiguous, but in fact, there is nothing strange between the two of them.

Even Wen Xian was the same, if he had been like this at other times, his face would have been flushed with dryness, let alone he would have taken the initiative to pose for poses.

But painting is different. She herself has a very high enthusiasm for the painting industry. Different from fame and fortune, she loves it. It is also one of the few things that she can spend her boring time at home.

So at this time, Wen Xian actually didn't have too many distracting thoughts in her heart, only the joy and anticipation of her upcoming creation.

Not to mention Jing Cheng, with a cold and indifferent face, making the scene look like the queen patiently allowing her maid to change her clothes.

But this scene may not be so in the eyes of others.

Back to 2 minutes ago, Jing An Yao came to the villa.

After thinking about it last night, she really couldn't sleep, and kept wondering if Jingcheng would be angry?After all, if I suddenly said something so shameless to her, it would be uncomfortable for anyone.

But then he thought again, what does her anger have to do with him?You deserve to be angry.

With such thoughts in mind, Jing An Yao planned to ignore and forcefully fall asleep, but she still didn't feel sleepy.

In the end, after tossing and turning, she decided to come to the villa today, not to apologize, but to clarify the misunderstanding!

After all, she herself is a person who doesn't like to be misunderstood.

It happened that there was no class in the morning, so she came to the villa early in the morning, but found that Jingcheng didn't seem to be there.

Immediately, she was about to leave, but suddenly thought of the flower garden that Lu Ling had mentioned, hesitated for a while, and then went.

And then...and now.

Jing An Yao, who had just arrived in the back garden, saw this scene on the swing in the middle of the flower garden.

In her eyes, Wen Xian was snuggling behind Jing Cheng, her hands were still intimately placed on his shoulders, and her head was lowered above her ears, as if they were whispering something secret.

?

What is she doing to Jingcheng?

Obviously Wen Xian's face is still gentle and dignified, but in Jing An Yao's eyes, it automatically becomes her eye-catching eyes to Jing Cheng, and even the atmosphere starts to bubble with pink.

Jing An Yao was stunned, and when she came back to her senses, shame and anger could be seen in her cold eyes, and she clenched her teeth in anger.

"What are you doing! What!"

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A few minutes later, under Jing An Yao's extremely cold gaze, Wen Xian who finally explained the matter clearly felt a little tired for no reason.

After all, it's unrealistic for you to expect Jing Cheng to explain, because she doesn't care at all.

But at that time, Wen Xian, who heard the crisp angry reprimand and looked up and saw Jing An Yao's embarrassing and angry face, immediately understood what she had misunderstood.

It is obvious that normal people would probably be a little dazed when facing Jing An Yao's scolding. After all, Wen Xian and Jing Cheng are both women, and they are still posing for animation, so they will subconsciously think that there is nothing wrong, and only feel that the scolding is a bit inexplicable.

But for some reason, just in an instant, Wen Xian immediately realized what Jing An Yao had misunderstood.

Because she had withdrawn from her enthusiasm for creation, she immediately thought of the intimate posture just now, and some pink clouds rose in her ears inexplicably.

Then when Jing Cheng was still frowning in confusion, Wen Xian hastily explained.

After a few minutes, it was not easy to explain clearly.

"Pose for painting?"

Listening to this explanation, Jing An Yao narrowed her eyes slightly, and looked at Wen Xian as if examining her.

And being stared at by such eyes, Wen Xian only felt uncomfortable and inexplicably guilty, so she really wanted to look away.

But fortunately, she forcibly controlled it. If she really avoided her sight, then nothing would become something.

After seeing that Wen Xian didn't show anything unusual, she turned her gaze to Jing Cheng again, and after seeing that Jing Cheng didn't feel guilty at all, she finally restrained the doubts in her heart.

At this time, Jingcheng was also a little impatient, and she couldn't figure out what to explain, after all, she was not a man now.

So she said, "Is there anything you can do to find me?"

Listening to Jing Cheng's indifferent tone, even though she knew that she didn't do it on purpose, but her tone was just like that, Jing An Yao was still extremely uncomfortable inside.

She turned her pretty face with a cold face, as if she didn't want to see Jing Cheng's face, and said coldly.

"fine."

Maybe it's because Jing Cheng is not very sensitive to this aspect, and his aloof personality doesn't like to deliberately ponder other people's feelings, so naturally he doesn't know what Jing An Yao is thinking at this time.

But it's different for Wen Xian who has a delicate mind. She looked at Jing An Yao's cold face, and after a little thought, she could guess the general idea.

She is... She really wants Miss Jing to explain... but she doesn't want to say it?

So these two sisters are straight girls and tsundere?

73. father

Taking a few glances at Jing An Yao, Wen Xian felt that she had seen through everything.

Although she is a little older, she stays at home and spends years on the Internet, plus the factors of the painting industry itself, so she also understands what it means to be arrogant.

And in her eyes, Jing An Yao might be a tsundere.

He obviously wanted Jing Cheng to explain, but he insisted on not speaking, and instead showed an extremely disdainful and cold look. This is not what Tsundere is.

It's just... maybe her arrogance occupies most of it, and Jiao only has a little bit of it...

But at this time, Jing Cheng, who was sitting on the swing, lowered his eyes, his cold face was indifferent.

To be honest, she doesn't know her sister very well.