When the Young Master Fakes His Death, His Sisters Panic

Chapter 10 What a Clown

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Fu Chuan spent several hours in the room to outline the ideas of several paintings for the sponsor.

The blood-red-eyed and black-haired loli heroine, the male supporting role in the night with brocade clothes...

Fu Chuan took pictures of the paintings and sent them to Last Night Rain Shu Feng Ju.

"Sponsor, is this feeling okay?"

Although the two had worked together once, Fu Chuan did not fully understand the sponsor's preferences.

Last time, because he did not have a mobile phone and the paintings were ruined by Fu Qingqing, he had no choice but to have conditions this time. It was very important to find the sponsor to confirm the composition. After all, Party A's words can make Party B tired.

Last Night Rain Shu Feng Ju took a full ten minutes to reply.

"I have carefully read your painting. The composition is very good. The heroine and the male supporting role are full of energy, which is the finishing touch..."

"But I think some details are better if they are changed. The heroine's earring accessories are changed to hollow carved earrings, and the male supporting role's sword is a Tang horizontal sword..."

Zhou Ye Yu Shu Feng Ju affirmed Fu Chuan's work and proposed improvements.

And sent the physical pictures of the places that need to be improved to Fu Chuan.

Fu Chuan likes the process of cooperating with Zhou Ye Yu Shu Feng Ju very much. It is normal for the client to make requirements. The key is not to send it back and redo it all with just one sentence "I don't think it's okay". Only ghosts understand what you mean if you just say this! Like Zhou Ye Yu Shu Feng Ju, he made specific suggestions and provided physical pictures, so that Fu Chuan could improve the work faster, which is a win-win situation!

It was midnight when Fu Chuan modified the painting according to the requirements of the sponsor.

He sent it through the green bubble. Fu Chuan couldn't stand it and went to bed. He had to go to school tomorrow.

Shen Shutang wore black-framed glasses, covering his small face. His long hair was curled. He opened the window and sat by the window with his notebook. Outside, there were stars. In front of him was an artificial lake built in the villa area. The breeze blew, blowing Shen Shutang's hair. The light from the computer screen illuminated Shen Shutang's face. His fingertips moved lightly and he typed.

After chatting with Fu Chuan yesterday, Shen Shutang's source of inspiration was like a faucet turned on.

He soon wrote a basket of character settings.

After receiving the work sent by an unserious book artist, Shen Shutang liked it at first sight. After carefully looking at it, he expressed satisfaction and asked the other party to polish the finished product and send it to Shen Shutang to confirm the business order.

At the same time, Shen Shutang was a little curious about an unserious book artist...

Such an outstanding and talented new artist is really rare in a century.

The other party is definitely a genius!

If Fu Chuan can't get it, it's better to invite him to be the artist of the comic adaptation of Shen Shutang's work!

"It feels good! Let's stay up all night today!"

Shen Shutang stretched his body, pumped up his energy, and continued to work!

The next day.

When Fu Xinling and Fu Qingqing went downstairs for breakfast, Fu Chuan had already gotten up and was quietly eating bread in the corner.

Fu Xinling always felt awkward when she saw Fu Chuan now, so she simply ignored him and found a seat to sit down.

Fu Chuan had almost finished eating and was about to get up and leave.

Lest they stay here and get tired of each other.

"Fu Chuan, wait a minute."

The person who spoke to keep him was actually Fu Qingqing.

Fu Chuan did not respond, but just looked at Fu Qingqing indifferently.

"Fifth sister, what are you doing?"

Fu Xinling looked at Fu Qingqing in surprise.

Since Fu Chuan changed, Fu Qingqing also changed.

Since Fu Chuan returned to the Fu family, Fu Qingqing talked to Fu Chuan only a few times!

From her recent attitude, Fu Qingqing seems to care more and more about Fu Chuan...

What the hell is this.

Fu Qingqing squirmed uncomfortably and coughed lightly: "Fu Chuan, let me evaluate the painting you said you wanted to show me last time. I have time now, please give it to me."

The two paintings that Fu Chuan drew at school were so amazing and eye-catching in terms of artistry and appreciation.

Compared with Fu Chuan, the works of other students were so immature that they were not worthy of attention.

Most of those who can enter the painting specialty class of No. 1 Middle School in the city are talented seedlings in G City. Many of them have received elite education and the influence of painting masters since childhood. They were born in an artistic family, but they were crushed by Fu Chuan, who suddenly changed and grew up in an orphanage.

I have to admit one thing... Fu Qingqing was somewhat attracted by Fu Chuan's talent. Suddenly, she remembered that Fu Chuan had taken a painting to Fu Qingqing for appreciation before, saying that it was a work that Fu Chuan had specially drawn for Fu Qingqing. At that time, Fu Chuan was full of joy, and Fu Qingqing still remembered the expectant look in his eyes, but Fu Qingqing didn't want to get too deep with Fu Chuan, so she found an excuse to send Fu Chuan away.

At that time, Fu Chuan's eyes suddenly dimmed, and he forced a smile and said that he would help Fu Chuan look at this work when Fu Qingqing was free. He would wait until Fu Qingqing was willing to look back.

Fu Chuan must have not forgotten this matter... Fu Qingqing wanted to try to understand Fu Chuan's painting talent. Maybe he really entered G City No. 1 Middle School by his own strength, not because his parents had gone out and forced him in. At least the school leaders were not fools and could see at a glance that Fu Chuan was a rare genius!

Unexpectedly-

"Is this true?"

Fu Chuan said lightly.

"...Really!"

Fu Qingqing knew that Fu Chuan did it on purpose, just to avenge Fu Qingqing's indifference to Fu Chuan and casually dealt with him at that time!

But Fu Qingqing wanted to know what Fu Chuan's previous works were like... The work specially painted for Fu Qingqing! Is it more soul-stirring than the two works Fu Chuan handed in at school!

"I remember this incident too...haha..."

After Fu Qingqing said this, Fu Xinling remembered that Fu Chuan also sent Fu Xinling a painting, but Fu Xinling didn't even look at it. She threw it directly into the trash can in front of Fu Chuan, scolding Fu Chuan for trying to please Fu Xinling in this way. Fu Xinling didn't buy it! Save your worry!

At that time, Fu Chuan's face was pale, his fists were clenched, his lips were trembling, and he kept apologizing to Fu Xinling. Fu Xinling remembered it.

Hahaha~ What a clown~

Fu Xinling couldn't help laughing out loud.

How could a brother who was so servile to Fu Xinling become so tough?

Fu Chuan must have thought of a way to play hard to get, and did it deliberately, just to attract the attention of these sisters, so as to snatch the attention and love from Fu Zichen!

It was a close call, he almost fell into Fu Chuan's trap!

Now Fu Xinling seemed to have occupied the highest point, looking down at Fu Chuan from a high position: "Fu Chuan, don't hide it. You prepared a painting for our whole family at that time. You are pretending to be stupid and trying to deny it now? Don't you think it's too late?"

"Second sister, those are just garbage thrown into the trash can without even looking at it. I think it's very correct. Garbage... should go back to where garbage should be. I threw it away long ago."

"..."

Fu Xinling didn't expect Fu Chuan to say such a thing, and she was immediately angry: "Fu Chuan, do you still have the qualifications to be a painter like this? You actually said that your work is garbage!"

"That's what my second sister said. I'm just repeating what my second sister said. I've lost the things. I have nothing else to do but catch the bus. Goodbye."

"You?!"

Fu Chuan left without waiting for Fu Xinling to speak.

He didn't give Fu Xinling any face at all.

"The things... are lost..."

Fu Qingqing muttered to herself.

Did Fu Chuan really lose them?

Fu Qingqing felt a little regretful unconsciously.

It's not because Fu Chuan didn't cherish the painting he was going to give to Fu Qingqing, but because Fu Qingqing couldn't get to know Fu Chuan's talent more deeply.

"Forget it, Fifth Sister, what good things can Fu Chuan's paintings have? I can buy any world famous painting you want and give it to you! You really think I'm so precious!"

"Second sister, Fu Chuan's paintings are really different, if you don't believe me, just look..."

Fu Qingqing took out her mobile phone and showed Fu Chuan's paintings to Fu Xinling.

Fu Xinling was also stunned after seeing it.

"This... is this really painted by Fu Chuan?"

"Under my eyes, it's absolutely true! Second sister, you should be able to see that Fu Chuan's paintings are very spiritual and have excellent composition. This is just a photo! If you see the real painting, it will be even more shocking! Fu Chuan is an absolute genius!"

"Then... what about brother Zichen?"

When it comes to Fu Zichen, Fu Qingqing was stunned for a moment, and didn't know how to speak for a while.

They ignored Fu Chuan and refused Fu Chuan's flattery, just because they were afraid that Fu Zichen would think too much and affect Fu Zichen's terminal illness.

Fu Zichen is indeed very smart. Even if he didn't inherit the blood of the Fu family, he is very good at his studies. According to his current grades, it is not a problem for him to be admitted to Tsinghua University or Peking University in the future.

Even so...

He is just an outstanding genius among ordinary people. It is not difficult to copy. The seven women of the Fu family all graduated from world-class prestigious universities. They cannot be compared with Fu Chuan!

Based on the artworks Fu Chuan has created so far, if he continues to cultivate them, he will definitely become a big man who will go down in history!

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