While the male colleague was confused, he suddenly heard Zu Yan shouting in surprise: "Wang Mo, Jin'er, are you guys coming to go shopping too?" 巷
As soon as she finished speaking, Zu Yan hurriedly ran over and took Zhou Jin's hand. When Wang Mo and Zhou Jin saw Zu Yan running over, they subconsciously separated a little distance from each other.
Zhou Jin was thin-skinned, so Wang Mo said: "Yeah, I haven't bought any clothes for the New Year yet, so I asked Zhou Jin to come out together. Since we have met, why don't we come together?"
Unexpectedly, Zu Yan waved behind her and shouted: "Come here quickly!"
"No, I still have companions, so I won't be with you."
After the male colleague came over, Zu Yan introduced to several people: "This is my colleague Zhou Feng. I didn't want to come out at first, but he went to my house to pick me up early in the morning, so I had no choice but to come out."
While speaking, Zu Yan still held her colleague's arm and twisted him where no one else could see her. In an instant, her colleague knew what Zu Yan meant.
Wang Mo saw the two people's intimacy and took a few more glances at their arms. 嶷
Although he and Zu Yan broke up, it doesn't mean that they have no feelings, so Wang Mo simply can't see Zu Yan being indifferent to other men's intimacy.
Although Wang Mo felt uncomfortable, he did not show it because he knew that he was not qualified to control Zu Yan, and wasn't he different from Zhou Jin?
Wang Mo smiled and stretched out his hand and said: "Hello, my name is Wang Mo. I am a good friend of Zu Yan. We have a chance to have dinner together."
Zhou Jin looked at Wang Mo with some worry. Based on her understanding of Wang Mo, the calmer he was, the more unstable Wang Mo was inside.
After Zu Yan and her colleagues disappeared around the corner, Zhou Jin comforted her: "Don't think too much. Based on my understanding of Yan'er, it is impossible for her to get over your relationship in such a short period of time.
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Wang Mo looked at the direction Zu Yan disappeared and said: "I know, in fact, that colleague is really just her colleague. She actually did it deliberately to show you and me."
Zhou Jin was surprised and said: "You know?"
"Of course, otherwise she wouldn't be your best friend. I'm fine, let's go!"
In the next half month, because Zhou Jin also reported for duty, Wang Mo usually read books at home alone to pass the time.
Suddenly one day, the system sent a prompt:
"The next world: go to a windy place and cross over in three days, please be prepared!"
One afternoon three days later, Wang Mo disappeared from home.
In the early morning of another world, Wang Mo opened his eyes in a strange room.
Wang Mo sat up and looked around, and found that this was a small old house, and he lived alone. 嶷
At this time, a memory came to me. In this world, Wang Mo's identity is a third-year PhD student at the Central Academy of Fine Arts, focusing on the half-hearted and half-worked direction of Chinese painting.
Just when Wang Mo was sorting out the memories in his mind, a prompt came from the system.
"This world task: Create a Chinese painting with an auction price of over 100 million!"
Wang Mo knows that the tasks in each world have nothing to do with the plot of this world.
This task seems to have a high probability of being completed, but Wang Mo knows that there are only a few dozen Chinese paintings from ancient times to modern times that have an auction price of over 100 million, and most of the masters have passed away.
There is such an unspoken rule in calligraphy and painting works that the price of the work is often not high before the person passes away, but once he passes away, the price will increase year by year.
There are well-known masters such as Zhang Daqian, Xu Beihong, and Qi Baishi in modern times, as well as some unknown masters such as Li Keran and Fu Baoshi. 巷
As far as Wang Mo knows, among the living masters, the only ones with works worth over 100 million yuan are Fan Zeng and Cui Ruzhuo.
Moreover, it is more difficult to get ahead in the art world than in the entertainment world, and the phenomenon of ranking based on seniority is even more serious than in academia. Even if your technical achievements are very high, if you are too young and no one is there to package you, you will be in trouble.
It’s hard to get ahead.
However, these are not what Wang Mo needs to consider at the moment. The first thing he urgently needs to consider now is how to graduate, and the second is to improve his Chinese painting level in the shortest possible time.
In other worlds, Wang Mo focused on studying oil painting. Although he also studied Chinese painting, he did not study it in a formal way.
Although he now has a lot of knowledge about your Chinese paintings in his mind, that knowledge only exists in his mind and has not been digested and become his own thing.
There is also his graduation. This year is the last year of his PhD. If he cannot graduate this year, then he will have to postpone it.
In Wang Mo's memory, it seems that his current mentor is not that upright. 嶷
Not only did he squeeze the graduate students below, allowing them to delay their graduation so that they could work in his own studio for an extra year, but he also often withheld wages and subsidies. There were also some bad rumors about this tutor, but those were just rumors, Wang Mo
I don’t know if it’s true.
After Wang Mo washed up, his cell phone rang. Wang Mo took it over and took a look and found that it was the mother in this world calling.
"You brat, why don't you get up? You're just idle every day, and you sleep in on Sundays. Don't forget that you're 29 this year."
As soon as the call was connected, my mother's nagging voice came over.
"Mom, I'm already up, and I'm not a child anymore. Can you stop talking about me all day long?" Wang Mo complained according to his memory of his character.
"Hey, you're not happy anymore. Let me tell you what's wrong with you. Why don't I tell other people? If it weren't for you being my son, I wouldn't bother to tell you!"
So the phone came with ten minutes of love from my mother.嶷
Finally, my mother said she was tired, and then she remembered the business.
"You little brat, you were so angry that you almost forgot about the real thing. Your third aunt's colleague has a girl who also works in Yanjing. I've already seen that girl's photo, and I'm attracted to her anyway.
And the person on the other side also knows the ins and outs. I will send her phone number later. Today is Sunday. You will make an appointment to meet with her at noon."
His mother's words left Wang Mo speechless. He had just come to this world and he met a blind date?
Wang Mo said helplessly: "Mom, I haven't graduated yet, and I'm only 29 this year. I don't need to go on a blind date, right?"
"No? You don't need to find it yourself? I won't let you study for a Ph.D. when you graduate with a master's degree. You won't listen to me and won't even find a good job for you. Forget it, but tell me, this
Have you ever had a girlfriend in the past few years? People say that there is no shortage of girlfriends for those who engage in art, but why does it not work when it comes to you?"