On the second day of the family gathering, Gao Qiu and his brother Gao Yao returned to the beauty salon together, and solved the difficult problems such as recruiting customers and card items. The next day, Gao Qiu saw Gao Guang working overtime alone, sorting out various information and implementation plans.

Because of Gaoqiu's emphasis and high morale, Gaoqiu devoted himself to the strategy of software promotion and later operation. He analyzed the advantages and market share of his peers, divided Gaoqiu's national strategic map with Li Shuang, and sorted out a more accurate marketing layout.

This is highly praised by Gaoqiu, which is also an important factor in Gaoqiu's ability to be a manager and share his energy.

Because there are more important things to do at the golf ball.

There are many groceries in the farmers' market, and the only butcher shop is surrounded by fruit stalls around it, which makes the butcher shop out of place.

In front of the stall, Gao Qiu saw Fan Wei lifting his knife in the backyard, and a lively domestic pig was slaughtered.

A person who holds a knife every day and kills decisively actually grows wildly and is very good at painting.

It's hard to find in the world!

"Oh, it's you."

Seeing the high ball in front of the meat stall laughing at him, Fan Wei hurriedly welcomed him.

"Oh yes." Suddenly he turned his head and ran back: "Baoqiu wait for me."

Fan Wei appeared again, and there was a scroll on his hand. He took the high ball with both hands, pulled a corner and took a quick look, then closed it quickly.

"Good painting, oh." Gao Qiu looked at the farmers' market and pretended to be surprised: "It's not easy to have a master like Master Fan in this market!"

Just do a show, you have to do the full set.

Gao Qiu quickly took out the prepared one thousand yuan and stuffed it into Fan Wei's hand.

The latter was surprised and stared at Gao Qiu in a daze, his eyes filled with questions: "Isn't this kid a fool?"

"What's wrong with Master Fan? The money is not enough, right?"

As he spoke, Gao Qiu put his hand into his pocket, which was cleaner than his face, and took out the air.

He thought that the high ball would have to pay for it, but Fan Wei was flattered. He didn't know that his ordinary paintings were regarded as gods by the young man in front of him, and his heart was stirred up in a lot of turmoil.

In an instant, Fan Wei's eyes were wet and he hugged Gao Qiu in his arms.

Hey, men have a good relationship recently, and they all want to get close to each other?

"Gaoqiu, thank you, come." Fan Wei wiped his tears, and then put a thousand not yet warmed up in his hand and his pocket. Gaoqiu gave him yesterday into Gaoqiu's pocket: "As long as you like it, I will create paintings for you every day in the future, Bole, I'm grateful!"

Fan Wei was filled with emotion, and then he picked up a pork belly to give it to the high ball, with tears in his eyes.

Carrying meat, holding money, holding painting, the high ball on the road laughed and flowers appeared on the face.

At noon, my brother Gao Yao made a large plate of chestnut stewed meat, and the three Gaoqiu siblings ate it so delicious.

My former brother worked as a chef for several years and spent much money to do the beauty industry. He got the ball in one step and asked his brother to start a beauty salon and grow up jumpingly.

The college class of the Agricultural and Guanghua University has been preparing for the basic examination these two days, so students don’t have to go to the school.

After dinner, Gao Qiu bought some fruits and sent his sister back to the Paradise Drama Troupe. When he entered the lobby, he watched his sister leave. Gao Qiu was careful and quietly ran to the safe passage of the stage.

"Hey, prepare the lights over there, yes, just light up here."

On the wide stage, the director and director were digging, holding the script in his hand and urging soldiers to point the generals.

"Jia Jia, you were in good shape yesterday, stay tuned today... Teacher Li Guoping, you can start a little lighter later."

While the director arranged the program, he urged the actors to come on stage and rehearse.

"Who, the substitute actor?"

"Director, I'm here."

When an actress with clown makeup came on stage, Gao Qiu carefully identified that it was his sister Gao Yu.

"Where are Mo Mo's traces, you, the director and everyone are waiting for you."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

The middle-aged man Li Guoping, in a straight suit, scolded Gao Yu, and no one dared to speak on the stage.

"Come on, last night, the restaurant scene was rehearsed."

After the director made some arrangements, the stage clown Gao Yu raised the tray with his hand and bent down toward Li Guoping.

Li Guoping kicked the dining plate to the ground.

Gao Yu crawled on the ground and went to pick up a dish. An actress stepped forward and stepped on her hands with her high heels.

"You, a bitch, try to use..."

Damn it! Gao Qiu looked angry. He was about to rush onto the stage when he was discovered by the patrol security guards.

"Hey, who are you?"

At the entrance of the Paradise Theatre.

The high ball was pushed out by the security guard.

"I'll tell you, I won't let you enter the hall in the future."

The security guard said, knocking the ball away.

After taking a deep look at the signboard of Heaven Drama Troupe, a cold light flashed in Gaoqiu's eyes.

The Li Guoping and the actress on the stage just now have something wrong with the Italian songs.

Back at Jinhai, Gao Qiu entered the busy office. The employees greeted him enthusiastically, Gao Qiu responded with a smile.

Manager Gao Guang met Gao Ball in the office.

"Mr. Gao, don't worry."

After saying that, Gao Guang closed the door and left.

At this time, Fan Wei's painting was slowly unfolded.

A domineering map of mountains and rivers appeared magnificently. Looking at the huge mountain ranges in the scroll, the fairy mist surrounds, the mountains are undulating, and the water of the rivers is rolling vigorously, Gaoqi and blood are surging in his heart.

Not long after, Xiao Wang, a legal officer outside the door knocked on the door.

The high ball put away the scroll and sat upright.

"Mr. Gao, this is the contract you want and has been tried."

Legal Affairs Xiao Wang put the contract on the high ball desk.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

When Xiao Wang left, Gao Qiu opened the contract, which contained the artist contract written by Gao Qiu and rewritten by legal annotations.

Gao Qiu smiled at the corner of his mouth and stood up and looked out the window.

Xuer, Gao Guang led a person in. He had long black hair, a moderate figure, fair skin, and a pair of skilled hands with calluses, which was extremely inconsistent with the scholar's face.

"This...Quqiu, this is your company."

Fan Wei entered the door, looking around and couldn't believe it.

He couldn't believe that the young man in front of him, who was younger than him, actually owned his own company, and compared to himself, it was far worse.

Gao Guang smiled and nodded with Gao Qiu before retreating.

"Hey, come on, Teacher Fan, please sit down."

"Small company? This company is more than 100 square meters, and the rent is quite good, so it's a lot of money."

Seeing the student's high ball as stable as Mount Tai, Fan Wei admired him from the bottom of his heart.

"Teacher Fan, that's right. I'm asking you to come today to discuss cooperation with you."

"Cooperate? Do you say painting?"

"Yes, I plan to make you a contracted artist from our company, help your paintings to market and gain reputation and money."

As he said that, Gaoqiu pushed the drafted contract to Fan Wei.

With questions, Fan Wei looked at the contract, then he glanced at Gao Qiu and asked weakly.

"Qiuqiu, I don't understand the others, so I want to ask if I can make money by killing pigs?"

"Haha, of course, it's more than slaughtering pigs."

At night, the street lights are slightly yellow.

A car was parked on the side of the road, and the middle-aged man in the car was on the verge of a woman, and the car soon vibrated...

In the darkness, a boy took a photo in the car with his camera.

The hands slapped the gathered mosquitoes from time to time.
Chapter completed!