"When are you usually free?" Aqiang asked Sheng Chuncheng, and Sheng Chuncheng said that in the evening, I have guests during the day.
"Well, brother, you come here every night, give me an hour of massage, and then model for me for three hours. In addition to the daily massage fee, I will give you a thousand yuan in modeling fees for another night, okay?"
Asked forcefully.
Sheng Chuncheng was filled with ecstasy. This was so profitable. She massaged him every night, and then sat there, looking at Shanshan's face. More importantly, he could hold her so that he could get
It’s two thousand yuan. Isn’t this a good profit?
Sheng Chuncheng said yes, but the money you gave me was a bit too much.
Xiaoshu and Shanshan both laughed. Xiaoshu said, "You don't have to save money for him. He can sell a painting for several million now, and he won't be short of your money."
"I like it." Aqiang chuckled, "This brother is still honest, so let's do it. How about we go from eight to twelve every night?"
Sheng Chuncheng thought for a moment and left here at twelve o'clock. Even if he had to go to Xue'er's place two days a week, he could still make up the time. Even if he had to go running with Zhong Xinxin three days a week, he would go running in the middle of the night.
, a little strange, Sheng Chuncheng said:
"Can you start a little earlier, at seven o'clock?"
Aqiang said yes, no problem, then let’s start from seven to eleven, okay?
Sheng Chuncheng said yes.
Aqiang gave him today's massage fee and taxi fare, and also gave him a thousand more, saying it was model fee and today's rehearsal also counted.
Xiaoshu was also about to leave, and Aqiang said: "Master, help me take this brother out by the way. It's not easy to take a taxi here."
Xiaoshu said no problem, let's go.
The two people walked to the gate. Sheng Chuncheng was surprised. He saw two cars parked in the open space at the door. One should be Xiaoshu's, and the other was actually Zhong Xinxin's. Sheng Chuncheng was stunned for a moment.
, and couldn't walk directly towards Zhong Xinxin's car, he could only continue to follow Xiaoshu.
Fortunately, Zhong Xinxin, who was playing with her mobile phone in the car, heard the door ring and saw him. She saw Sheng Chuncheng following a man to his car, and then suddenly remembered that he couldn't see her. Zhong Xinxin
Xinxin quickly pressed down the car window and screamed.
Sheng Chuncheng then pretended that he just knew she was coming and asked, "Why are you already here?"
"I, I'm waiting for you here." Zhong Xinxin said.
Seeing that someone had already come to pick him up from Sheng Chuncheng, Xiaoshu patted him on the shoulder, said goodbye to him, got in the car and left.
Sheng Chuncheng got into the passenger seat, and Zhong Xinxin asked: "This painter, you even massaged the seam of his toes. Why did it take so long?"
Sheng Chuncheng said: "No, I became a model for him."
"Did you paint your bare butt for him, dad?" Zhong Xinxin shouted with her eyes wide open.
"Who said you have to be naked to be a model?" Sheng Chuncheng asked.
"No, aren't painters all gangsters? They all want to paint pictures with naked buttocks." Zhong Xinxin said.
Sheng Chuncheng couldn't help but laugh and cursed: "Thankfully you studied abroad, and your thoughts are more feudal than an eighty-year-old old lady. Other painters will find migrant workers or even homeless people as models. Who said they can only
The one with a bare butt?”
Sheng Chuncheng immediately told Zhong Xinxin about his dress. Zhong Xinxin laughed when she heard that he was also wearing a red scarf. What Sheng Chuncheng didn't tell her was that he didn't have a bare buttocks, but he was holding a red scarf in his arms.
Beautiful girl, but with a bare butt.
Sheng Chuncheng said that he would come here from 7 to 11 pm every night to be a model for him.
"No problem, Dad, I'll pick you up in Jingfang, send you here, and pick you up at eleven o'clock." Zhong Xinxin said immediately, very cheerfully.
Sheng Chuncheng said: "I'll do it by myself. There are a lot of cars. When we go back, it's not easy to get a car here. You come and pick me up. Also, every night from here on, when we go back from here, we will go for a run on the greenway."
Sheng Chuncheng thought that he didn't need to go for a run by the river at all. He would run with Zhong Xinxin on the greenway along the riverside every night in the middle of the night. This person didn't sleep at night anyway.
"Ah, you have to run every day?" Zhong Xinxin flinched, "Then, what should I do if I eat? You won't torture me every day, right?"
Sheng Chuncheng thought for a while and said, "Let's try another method, that is, you don't have to go on a diet. You can eat normally every day. Let's see if we can lose weight just by massaging and doing some exercise."
When Zhong Xinxin heard this, she giggled: "This can be done, this can be done, dad."
"However, after exercising, you are not allowed to eat anything. You can't go home and play games while eating messy things. Can you do that?"
Zhong Xinxin immediately agreed: "I can definitely do this, dad."
When Sheng Chuncheng returned home, Ding Huamei and Chunni Chunming were both awake and waiting for Sheng Chuncheng. Ding Huamei knew that he went to the painter across the river at night to give the painter a massage. After the massage, Concubine Yang would send Sheng Chuncheng back.
She hasn't come back so late today. She must have gone running with Concubine Yang. Therefore, Ding Huamei didn't even dare to call.
As soon as Sheng Chuncheng walked in, Ding Huamei quickly asked Sheng Chuncheng why it was so late. Sheng Chuncheng smiled and said, I will be so late every night from now on. Ding Huamei looked at him suspiciously, and Sheng Chuncheng said proudly:
"Two thousand a night, do you think it's so easy to make money without working hard?"
Two thousand a night? Ding Huamei was shocked and asked: "Hey, didn't you give him a massage? He also increased your salary to four times, or added more people?"
"Yes, I added myself in." Sheng Chuncheng said with a smile.
Ding Huamei was so anxious that he got off the bed, came over and pulled Sheng Chuncheng and said, "Don't be so pretentious, tell me quickly, what's going on?"
Chuni and Chunming were also confused by Sheng Chuncheng and sat there looking at him.
Sheng Chuncheng then told them that he was going to be a model for a painter for three hours every night. He said that he would pretend to be blind. Ding Huamei knew that he was trying to offend Chunni and Chunming.
It's not a pretense, it's the painter who thought he was blind. It's hard to find blind people nowadays, so the painter asked Sheng Chuncheng to be his model.
Of course, Sheng Chuncheng didn't tell them that there was Shanshan.
"No, no, Sheng Chuncheng, he gave you so much money, what did you do?" Ding Huamei became suspicious, and then immediately thought:
"Sheng Chuncheng, did you draw him with your butt naked? That would be too disgusting. You were stared at by a man with your butt naked. What kind of painter is this? Is he a pervert?"
"Nonsense." Sheng Chuncheng scolded, "How could I be naked? You women..."
Sheng Chuncheng was just about to say, "You women, why do you think of bare buttocks when it comes to models?" But he held back his words and changed his words:
"People just see that I have a good image, right?"
The little tree said that she has a good image, and Shanshan also said it, but she didn't lie to them.
Ding Huamei sighed and said, "I'm just afraid that you would draw him with your bare buttocks. If he drew it and published it somewhere, everyone would see your bare buttocks. It would be so embarrassing. With this money,
No matter how much it is, we don’t want to earn it.”
"Don't worry, I'm definitely dressed neatly and even wearing a red scarf." Sheng Chuncheng said with a smile, "You think it's a lot of money. In other people's eyes, one thousand or two thousand is just a small amount of money. Do you know how much he sells a painting? How much?
Millions! By the way, I met a painter today, and they said his paintings are worth tens of millions."
Sheng Chuncheng said that he thought of it, and immediately went to Baidu to search for Xiaoshu. He found it and asked Ding Huamei, "Have you seen it? It's this person." They saw on Baidu that two of Xiaoshu's works were in the auction of "Zhaixianshui"
At the meeting, one piece was sold for 14.5 million, and another was sold for 12.2 million. Everyone was stunned.
Sheng Chuncheng also didn't expect that the painting of the guy in front of him who was talking to him without any pretensions would be so valuable.
"Is he the painter who hired you?" Ding Huamei asked.
"No, I met him tonight."
Sheng Chuncheng said, and searched for Aqiang again, and sure enough, he also found it. It was said on the Internet that he was a rising new force. Among his works, the least they had seen was 3.48 million, and the highest was 500.
Six hundred and fifty thousand.
"How come it's so easy for these people to make money!" Ding Huamei sighed.
Sheng Chuncheng also sighed, yes, if it was not easy to make money, how could he afford to build such a big studio and hire a model like Shanshan? Shanshan's labor fee as a model must be several times that of his own.
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