Chapter 241 (1/2)
Who's looking for it?
So fast?!
Hearing this, Li Zongzheng had no time to blame her for not knocking on the door. He pushed open the office chair and stood up.
”You mean the painter?”
”Well!” Jiang Lecheng nodded hard and said excitedly, ”just now, when I was looking through the contributions in my mailbox, I came across a painting... That's it. The painter's name is Anming. I checked his resume, and I couldn't find this person's resume in any major job application software. It's estimated that he has just graduated, and he's probably a budding newcomer. ”
That's a good guess.
You don't even have to guess.
Anyone who has a little inner circle connections or access to manuscripts won't go to work as a studio or a second dealer. That kind of work is not only difficult to communicate with, but also very expensive with the real employer. It makes more money than moving bricks.
Jiangle orange can guess with his feet that the Tianwen studio Liu Ye was looking for might not even have paid 10% of the real contribution fee for that young man!
He took the mobile phone from Le Cheng's hand and looked at the illustration with bright color, three-dimensional composition and magnificent painting style on the screen. Li Zongzheng touched his chin and asked.
”Are you sure this man is the one we're looking for?”
He couldn't see any mystery hidden in the painting, but he just thought it looked awesome.
And it's the kind of force that laymen can feel.
”Absolutely not!” Jiang Lecheng confidently said, ”both painting style and design ideas are highly consistent, and on the basis of the original painting, it has also improved a lot. I'll bet, not necessarily, but absolutely, that our card illustration is this brother's! ”
Seeing that his capable general's tone was so positive, Li Zongzheng no longer doubted it and immediately asked.
”Where is he now?”
”It's in Yanjing according to the receiving address in the attachment of the submission email!”
Li Zongzheng nodded his head and said cleanly.
”Yanjing? OK, the address will be sent to me on wechat later, and I'll go there immediately. ”
”To go?” Jiang Le orange is stunned, sweat way, ”no, not as?”
Isn't that a phone call?
If people are interested, they will come here to report.
Otherwise, even if it's a meeting, it won't help at all!
”What is not as good as?” Li Zongzheng said discontentedly, ”we must pay enough attention to such talents. I'll go back to pack up and book a ticket for me
Dropped this sentence, Li Zongzheng turned away and did not give her the opportunity to make complaints about it.
Leng Leng to look at Li left the back, Jiangle orange for a time do not know what to say.
Do you want me to help you book tickets? Id like to give ID number.
No ID number to order wool.
incorrect!
Suddenly aware of a more critical issue, she suddenly recovered.
I'm not your secretary.
How can I book tickets for you?!
……
No matter how Li Zongzheng got on the plane in the end, an Ming, who confirmed that the email had been sent, was relieved and closed his laptop.
He hasn't had a good night's sleep for three days to finish the painting.
In fact, if it was just an illustration, it didn't take so long. At least for him, one hour to finish the line draft, two hours to finish coloring has been routine. If he happens to be good at painting themes and styles, stable play, then the quality can have a level of 78 points.
It is impossible to survive by the flow sheet of the studio.
However, in this contribution, he can be said to have cut the details to the extreme. He not only devoted all his life to his studies, but also went to the historical books, striving to integrate the sense of the times into the painting.
To be honest, for a card illustration so much trouble, Anming also feel that he must be crazy. Don't say if anyone can appreciate it, even if they appreciate it, most players who buy skin won't pay so much attention to the details.
Apart from self satisfaction, it doesn't seem to do any good.
However
He did it anyway.
Not only because of obsessive-compulsive disorder in painting, but also a kind of insidious intuition constantly told him that his life might change because of this painting.