Qin Guanglin frowned and remained silent for a while.

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

Before Sun Wen could answer, he added, "Yu Le, right?"

I remember that on the first day of work, Sun Yat-sen asked Yu Le and Jiang Lingling to ask him for more advice. Later, he often mentioned it intentionally or unintentionally and asked him to give him more advice.

"That's right, that kid is talented and willing to work hard, and learns quickly." Sun Wen nodded and sighed in his heart.

Seeing Qin Guanglin like this, there is little hope.

What a pity.

When the two of them were together, he was 90% sure to get the studio together and be beautiful.

Qin Guanglin was about to speak again, but Uncle Shao had already brought the food, so he took it sideways.

"Thank you, Uncle Shao."

"The skeleton is not suitable for your appetite?" Uncle Shao was a little puzzled when he saw that each of them had only eaten less than half.

"It's delicious, how can it not be as good as your appetite?" Sun Wen picked it up and took it hard, "I haven't had time to eat it yet."

"Haha, that's good, you guys eat it slowly."

"Okay, you're busy first."

Seeing Uncle Shao squeezed into the kitchen again, Sun Wen took the skeleton and looked left and right, and finally put it back on the plate, "Linzi, don't you want to be your own boss?"

"I really don't want to do it. There are so many things that I'm so busy. How can I be free to draw?" Qin Guanglin shook his head and smiled.

If it weren't for what's wrong, he probably still stayed at home and was too lazy to look for work.

Now that there is a decent job, it will not only make your girlfriend feel at ease, but why not explain it to your family at that time - you can't introduce him at that time and say: This is my boyfriend, and he is a freelancer/sitting at home to draw.

It doesn't sound serious.

The older generation values ​​stability rather than freedom. A job that makes 8,000 yuan is definitely more points higher than an unstable job that makes 10,000 yuan.

If you take a step back, even if you call yourself a painter, he can't say what famous works he has. I was just able to make a living in this industry. Strictly speaking, I can only be called a painter. I only earn a few thousand yuan a month. When I am lucky, I would be embarrassed to call a painter?

His attitude made Sun Wen speechless for a moment, and he curled his lips and said, "Salted fish."

"It's been salty for several years."

"It's good to be talented. Salted fish can make money. If you are like me, you can only try your best to make yourself turn over."

"Actually you can take it slowly." Qin Guanglin thought, "There is no need to be like this now..."

"At the latest next year, I planned that way, but now..." Sun Wen sighed, "I can't wait now, so I'll bring you over and want to have a good talk with you. If you can help me, we can do things immediately. What should be prepared is almost ready..."

As he spoke, his face gradually became serious, and he whispered with a plea: "Linzi, help me, just treat it as a helping me."

He has a complete plan, lacking only a trustworthy and capable partner.

Qin Guanglin shook his head slowly, "You can recruit someone."

"First of all, you have to build the studio and go through the early stages smoothly before you can talk about recruiting people, otherwise no one is willing to come, and those who are willing... may not be as good as Yu Le."

"Then you can wait for Yu Le." Qin Guanglin pondered for a moment and looked up at him, "I will teach him well. Judging from his progress, at most next year, you can barely use him."

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

Sun Wen's eyebrows drooped, leaned on the chair with a little depressed look, lit a cigarette and took a sip. He held his breath for a long time before he slowly spit out the smoke.

"Lin Zi...ah, you are still as stubborn as you were in school. When will you be able to adapt?"

"Something can't be changed."

Qin Guanglin smiled, paused for a moment and asked, "Have you ever thought about what to do if you lose?"

"How could I lose?" Sun Wen asked, "I have nothing now. Even if I can't do it in the end, how can I lose if I can't break up in one beat or another?"

"If this matter is big, you will find a job in the future..." Qin Guanglin spread his hands, "This circle is so big, and anyone will know if it is just spread."

Luocheng said it was big or small, but the circle of painters was so big. If this matter spreads, except for changing cities, he could only change careers.

"Then change your career."

"So lightly?"

"Do you think I'll be willing to give it a try?" Sun Wen opened another bottle of wine, filled Qin Guanglin's cup, and then raised his head and slapped it. "Everything has risks. I'm ready. I've had enough soup and I have to eat the meat. It's not said that I can't eat it. I have to try it."

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

"Then good luck."

For Qin Guanglin, work is not that important, and he can make money at home. At worst, he can change his works. As long as he has the works, he will not be afraid of not being able to make money.

And for Sun Yat-sen, it is really difficult to survive without a job.

People always have different ideas. Both of them understand that they can't persuade each other. After they have made clear their attitude, they no longer advised them, eat good food and drink well, and don't mention this matter tacitly.

The meal was just plain and the two of them were thinking about their own affairs. When they checked out, Qin Guanglin took out his wallet and was pushed back by Sun Wen.

"I asked for it."

"Okay, come."

Qin Guanglin did not insist, waited for him to pay, and greeted Uncle Shao, and the two walked out of the store together.

"I didn't explain it to you clearly when I introduced you. I did something wrong..."

"Don't mention this." Qin Guanglin waved his hand and stopped Sun Wen from continuing.

Maybe this is why he and Xiao Yu have always been best friends, but their relationship with Sun Yat-sen is always a little worse.

Sun Wen smiled, put away the guilt in his heart, lit a cigarette and looked around, "You still have to accompany your girlfriend, right? Go back quickly, slow down on the road."

Qin Guanglin did not delay and walked towards the bus stop with a sound.

Everyone has their own ambitions. Salted fish have the fun of salted fish, and hard work has the fun of hard work. Although he does not agree with Sun Yat-sen's approach, he cannot control this matter and does not want to.

What should be said has been said, and it is considered to fulfill the obligation to be friends.

Sun Wen squatted on the ground with a cigarette in his mouth and did not leave immediately. He narrowed his eyes and watched Qin Guanglin's back gradually disappear into the night, and sighed a long time ago.

I sigh that I don’t have Qin Guanglin’s talent, and I sigh that Qin Guanglin has no ambitions.

Things in the world are impermanent and nothing can be perfect. He had already expected this result, but he still couldn't help but be disappointed.

After smoking a cigarette, Sun Yat-sen stood up and crushed the cigarette butts with his toes. His expression had become firm. He put his hands in his pockets and looked left and right, leaving in the opposite direction.

Qin Guanglin can be salted fish because he is talented, has a household registration in Luocheng, and is still the only son. Even if he has been salted fish, he can live a good life, but he can't do it, he has nothing.
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