After marrying the villain, I became popular

Chapter 28

I don't know if it was because the sun was too bright in early summer, but Xia Wan's ears were still faintly hot until he got out of the car.

He bought a can of ice-cold Coke at a convenience store near the school, pulled the tab off with one hand like others, and took two sips with his head raised.

The early summer sun hit his eyelashes, he squinted unconsciously, and the cold liquid slid down his throat, gradually calming his agitated heart.

The phone vibrated in his pocket, it was Cui Xiaoheng, his manager in Langqiao.

Cui Xiaoheng is a very gentle girl who always speaks softly.

"Mr. Xia," Cui Xiaoheng asked, "There will be a very important art exhibition in two days, can you provide some more works?"

Xia Wan has been busy with other things recently, so she doesn't have much time to draw.

Even if I occasionally find time to doodle one or two pieces, they are all passed on to the video website.

Hearing this, he pondered for a moment and asked, "How much do you need?"

"Two pictures should be enough." Cui Xiaoheng said, his voice was a little softer, and he asked again, "Do you think it's okay?"

She also knew that this request was a bit overwhelming.

After all, creation is different from other industries. It takes time, chance, inspiration and the collision of many other elements to produce good works.

Two paintings can sometimes be completed in a few days, but sometimes it can take a year or two to complete.

No one can say no to this kind of thing.

"Didn't you hand in two pictures a while ago?" Xia Wan was a little puzzled, "Isn't it appropriate?"

His cooperation with Langqiao is based on a commission system. Once the work is sold, he will receive the final payment from Langqiao.

But so far, except for the final payment for the first work provided at the time of signing the contract, there has been no movement.

It stands to reason that the two paintings that were handed in later should still be on the covered bridge.

With so many contracted painters in Langqiao, he doesn't think four of his works can be released in one exhibition.

"Those two pictures." Cui Xiaoheng couldn't help laughing, "Ms. Xia's painting skills are so good, one of them was taken away by our big boss on the day it was delivered."

When she said this, she suddenly felt: "My God? You haven't received the final payment for this painting all this time, have you?"

Xia Wan smiled: "Yes."

"Sorry, my fault," Cui Xiaoheng hurriedly apologized, "Because there is no record of this transaction in the system, I forgot to hand in the receipt."

Accompanied by her voice, there was a slight knock on the keyboard on the opposite side: "I will arrange it for you immediately."

"Thank you." Xia Wan smiled and thanked.

"By the way, there is another picture..."

Xia Wan drank coke slowly, listening to Cui Xiaoheng while walking.

In fact, after the release of the new sample booklet, many regular customers have taken a fancy to that work.

It's just that Xia Wan is still a newcomer, and the price can't be raised for the time being, so Li Yue suppressed the painting and wanted to wait until after the exhibition to officially hang it up.