Chapter 228
They want to send a modern painting.
Chapter 131
Shen Chi returned to Huating and changed into pajamas, grabbed Yan Xueyiao's sleeve and said, "I want to hear you read philosophy."
The man sitting beside the room opened Wittgenstein's "Culture and Values": "This sentence may be appropriate, the previous culture turned into a pile of ruins, and finally turned into a pile of ashes, but the spirit will be there The ashes swirled in the sky."
He closed his dark eyes, all the philosophy books in the snowy night were reduced to ashes, and Shen Chi closed his eyes and fell asleep unconsciously.
Originally insecure teenagers used to curl up to sleep, but today's teenagers not only spread their limbs to occupy most of the room, but also rubbed their heads into Yan Xuexiao's arms.
Yan Xuexiao lowered her eyes lightly, and while reading a book, she gently brushed the fur on the top of the little dog's head, as if it were a timeless reading period.
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The weather was getting colder in the winter, and Shen Chi, who was wrapped thickly, still came to the base on time, sat in front of the screen and turned on the camera to broadcast live.
"Cub's red hair is so smooth today"
"A day when I want to touch Chi Cub every day"
"I can touch ten bald cubs like this!"
Shen Chi was carrying out his daily training, and suddenly Manager Chen came to him and said, "There is a headphone brand looking for your endorsement."
"First endorsement!"
"The brat finally has an endorsement"
"Get your wallet ready"
"Can't be without cards"
The teenager held the mouse and replied, "I'm not interested."
Hearing the decisive refusal, Han Duqiu in the wheelchair showed a hint of admiration in his eyes. No matter how tempted by the outside world, Shen Chi always focused on the game, and Lan Heng thought that the newcomer was too young.
Manager Chen didn't take the endorsement fee to heart: "The endorsement fee is only 400,000 yuan, and the training in the afternoon is more important."
After learning that the endorsement Fei Juvenile quickly changed his words: "Where is the filming?"
"It's so real"
"Ouch mother's cub"
"Handu Qiu almost got up from the wheelchair"
"Medical Miracle"
*
In Yancheng People's Hospital, Mrs. Shen was discharged from the hospital after her father, whose condition had improved. Shen's father, whose lips were pale, left the hospital and walked into the rental house, asking in disbelief, "Is your family so poor?"
The old house in the community was his bottom line. He never thought that one day he would have a basement and live like ants in Yancheng.
"Your illness has emptied the family's savings." Mrs. Shen's tone revealed a faint resentment, and even the movement of pulling out the chair was quite violent.
Sitting in the chair, Father Shen didn't have the confidence to speak again. He looked around the wet walls and sighed: "Why don't you go back to your hometown in the northwest?"
The housing prices in Yancheng are too high, and the money for renting the basement can rent a good two-bedroom and one-bedroom in the hometown, at least it looks bright and clean.
"It's hard work from the northwest to Yancheng." Mrs. Shen frowned slightly, "You will definitely be laughed at when you go back."
Father Shen knew that Mrs. Shen had a good face, and couldn't bear the glances of others, so he had no choice but to ask, "Then what do you want to do?"
"The modern paintings I took last time are mortgaged in the pawn shop." Mrs. Shen sat up straight, "I heard that Yan Xueyiao likes modern paintings the most."
They can no longer afford any artwork. Fortunately, because the price of the painting last time was too low, it was not sold but mortgaged, and the painting could be retrieved after the mortgage was paid off.
Father Shen was quite moved. He knew from his illness that the current Yan family had changed and Yan Zhao's death had become more and more prosperous, and he regretted not joining the Yan family earlier.
He carefully recalled the experience outside the door that day, how could he hear the conversation about the new district so easily, obviously to give them a good future.
It's a pity that they couldn't bear their temper, and to take advantage of the opportunity of Beigang's land appreciation, Shen's father immediately made up his mind: "This time, whatever you say, you should send the painting there."
After he finished speaking, he suddenly realized a problem and asked Mrs. Shen hesitantly, "Today is the last day of the mortgage period. How can I get the money for the painting?"
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In the afternoon, Shen Chi signed the endorsement contract and came to the shooting location. He was entertained by Director Wang of the headphone brand. Director Wang took him to the studio: "Didn't disturb your training?"
The young man was silent.
Director Wang smiled embarrassedly. He heard Shen Chi's temperament but he was not angry: "I try not to delay your evening training. Before leaving, you can try the raw porridge downstairs. The hot and fresh-cut beef at the bottom of the porridge is a must. "
Shen Chi kept the store location in mind.
The makeup artist next to the dressing table was surprised when she saw Shen Chi. E-sports players would not have good skin after staying up late for a long time. She was ready to apply a thick foundation, but the boy's skin was unbelievably fair. She couldn't help but want to pinch , to see if you can pinch out the water.
However, being swept by the cold eyes of the young man, the makeup artist had to withdraw his hand, and he didn't know who had this chance.
Director Wang was particularly uneasy before the shooting. Shen Chi seemed to have a bad temper and was worried that there would be conflicts during the shooting. However, the young man cooperated with the shooting, and even jumped into the pool without any objection. He finally let go of his heart. .
After Shen Chi finished filming the advertisement with wet hair, several missed calls appeared on the screen of his mobile phone, and when he was concentrating, he called another.
He answered the call, and Mrs. Shen's scolding voice came from the phone: "Why didn't you answer the call?"
Shen Chi hung up the phone.
After a while, Mrs. Shen dialed back, as if she was afraid that he would hang up again, this time his voice softened a lot: "
You pay me back the 450,000 you owe. "