"Cousin, you look down on me so much"
Oler hissed.
He didn’t understand why Anna would rather be treated as a joke than cooperate with them obediently.
Why bother?
Where is the other party's confidence? Or maybe she is just trying to support her?
"I suggest you think about it carefully" he sneered.
"No need."
Anna no longer hesitated this time.
She rang the bell at the table and asked the housekeeper to call the nurse to push her away, ending the conversation "because I don't think much of you at all."
"I I neither look down upon you nor your planned future."
Anna said calmly, "Those who abandon art will also be abandoned by art, thinking that beauty can be measured by money. People will eventually be fooled by the market. Wealth is just a tool to eternal beauty, not the reason why we embark on the journey to pursue the muse."
"I originally wanted to tell you about the perspective of the Elena family. And persistence will naturally prove it over time." Anna paused for a moment, and she blinked, "But now, it won't be long, you can, just let's meet in April."
What the girl was actually thinking was that she suggested that cousin Ole go to the bookstore and buy a copy of The Little Prince newly released by the Schostic Group.
As soon as the words came out of her mouth,
Anna thought it was better not to get into trouble, so she swallowed them back alive.
She knows,
In fact, even if she told the other party about the detective cat today, it should not matter.
A private bank went to an international giant publishing house to try to block the release of a certain fairy tale book. There is no telling whether he has this ability, but this thing sounds a bit too nonsensical.
No one would do that.
With a personality like Oler’s, he would never take a small illustrator seriously.
His idea was not wrong in the first place, but he just met a completely unreasonable painter.
If this sister’s works were not so surprising, even the former Miss Irina would not have thought that a fairy tale illustration could create any waves.
"Just wait for the flowers to bloom. The result will be known after a while."
This idea turned into Anna's mind.
Miss Elena was pushed to the door, and seemed to remember something.
She signaled the caregiver to stop for a moment, put her hand on the door frame, and turned sideways to face the actress who had been at a loss since they started arguing.
"By the way, sister, I'm just saying this." Anna smiled in a narrow tone.
"No matter what kind of sweet words he said to you, I personally don't recommend that you have any big fantasies about a playboy like my cousin. You know, he just said to me , you are a brainless person without breastsShe’s a big bitch”
Anna stared at the room for two seconds.
She was very satisfied to see some innocent and innocent sexy girls, and she didn’t know whether she was angry or ashamed. , his face suddenly turned green and white.
My cousin was right.
American girls in the New World are just so wild. What a little bird, how angry now.
The actress who is a little taller than Ole when wearing high heels obviously understands that there is no need for this elegant lady to lie to her.
She immediately became angry
One hand grabbed Oler's tie, and the other hand pointed at the other person's chest, shouting angrily: You just said you loved me last night. Regardless of the fact that he was a guest in someone else’s home, he and Oler instantly became entangled.
“Let’s go. "
Anna nodded, let go and let the nurse push her out of the living room, leaving all the noise behind.
"It seems that the lady is about to get married. Mr. Kruger is starting a fight. Miss, I need to send someone to stop it. ”
Half a minute later,
the butler caught up from behind.
The old servant’s words were rarely full of gloating, just out of professionalism Moral question, I have no subjective initiative to stop this farce.
Anna smiled silently.
She was in a really good mood now after receiving the news about Detective Cat. I had the time to do this little prank to get revenge before I left.
It wouldn’t cause any real harm to cousin Ole, but Miss Elena just wanted to tear off the disgust on his face.
Anna secretly shouted cheers for the actress in her heart, hoping that the other party would put two paws on cousin Ole's smooth side without any stubble, and give her two big slaps. Even better.
But she finally shook her head, "Forget it, my sister is still wearing high heels. She will be at a disadvantage when moving, so let's separate them." "
"I just left a male servant to keep an eye on it. If Mr. Krueger fights back violently, separate them and call the police. By the way, I also know a few good senior lawyers against couples' domestic violence." The housekeeper smiled sinisterly.
After Anna thought about it, she nodded in agreement, "Well, let's do that. Send me back to the bedroom, I want to rest for a while. ”
Miss Elena returned to her room.
After she asked the servant to leave, she controlled the wheelchair to the balcony and gently looked at the primrose field outside the window.
It’s so beautiful.
The birthday party is still going on in the purple-curtained tent in the distance, but Anna no longer wants to go down and accept the false compliments and congratulations from those people.
When Anna is 22 years old, no matter how many troubles come and how many people are eyeing the Irina family's property in the shadows
She has received the most satisfactory gift. birthday gift.
Miss Elena watched the sunset silently for a while, then lowered her head and took out her mobile phone, wanting to discuss the draft change with Detective Cat.
No matter how troublesome this matter is.
Illustrations like this are worth her efforts.
At this time, Anna discovered that the other party sent a message shortly after sending the drawing, which she had not seen just now.
Love is not about gazing at each other, but gazing in the same direction. This was the deepest feeling when I painted the little prince. I understand that you like the little prince very much, so I share it with you.
"Love is not about gazing at each other, but gazing in the same direction."
Anna murmured to herself.
Love it
She understood that the love in this sentence had nothing to do with lust or men and women. It was not the sweet love between lovers, but something heavier.
It is a more advanced soul entanglement, and it is also a touch of mutual companionship.
But Anna still feels that,
This sentence said to her by the same woman, Detective Cat Sister, is better than all the hysterical confessions and various interest analyzes made by cousin Ole today. All should be more affectionate and moving.
This was one of the most romantic and touching love words she had ever heard.
Anna remembered that many years ago,
she was half-supported and half-carried by her aunt for the first time to climb up to the tower in the manor, watching the sunset from the sky and the stars in the sky. Appear in the night.
Neither of them spoke at that time, just looking at the sky in silence.
The stars were like a big veil dotted with pearls, slowly unfolding above her head. The wonderful warmth engulfed her, making her forget about her illness and all her worries.
It has been many years since her aunt passed away,
When Anna thought she would never feel the same again,
she discovered that she was wrong .
"August"
Anna gently scratched the soft hair on the back of the neck of the dog whose front paws were resting on the wheelchair. She held the phone in her heart and cried silently. fall.
"I am such a lucky girl, really."
Auguste looked at the hostess in front of him quietly with his big brown eyes.
Then the big dog quietly stuck out its tongue and gently licked away the teardrops on Anna's chin.
It was as gentle as an aunt’s palm brushing her cheek.
“Ding, ding, ding”
Good Luck Orphanage,
The foreman of the decoration construction team who rushed to work overnight personally hung the last meter on the ladder. The mirror line was nailed to the wall of the room two punches below the ceiling, and then he let out a long sigh of relief.
"I think it's not straight enough, let me use a laser pointer to measure it."
The supervisor with gray hair and a suit had two dark circles under his eyes and yawned widely. , still persistently put forward his professional opinions.
"That's straight enough. Besides, we don't have a laser pointer either."
The foreman muttered something in Burmese, and didn't care whether the other party heard it or not, and let the younger brother mind his own business. They packed up the things in the room and prepared to evacuate.
"I spent another night decorating yesterday. This is the third day. Brother, which company are you working as a contractor for? Your hair is white, but you are still working so hard. Your big boss will give you a commission of no less than 10 Let’s do it. But this project doesn’t cost much.”
A dark-faced man slipped in and looked at the dark wooden floor covering the originally exposed concrete floor. Amazing.
The big man is in the engineering field.
I received the task of modernizing this old church some time ago. Taking advantage of the Farmers’ Day, I just asked my brothers to finish the old well. Installation of water purification facilities and pipes.
In the end, his eyes were opened.
The day before yesterday, an uncle came into the venue with a crowd of people and was working non-stop in a small room. He just worked three days and two nights in a forced shift. .
This big man is in bad shape.
Those who work now,
Are they all dressed up like this?
"And you wear a suit to supervise work. Isn't this a rule of your company?" The big man couldn't understand. He asked, trying to find out the other person's route.
Wages in Southeast Asia are already low enough.
Even with such a big player entering the market, the big man felt that the industry ecology was simply not very healthy.
"If you don't have a laser pointer, I can ask someone to get it from the hotel."
The man in a suit ignored the big man who came over to ask about his origins.
He examined the construction marks on the wall.
As Abo said this, he raised his arm and looked at the IWC classic Portuguese series steel watch on his wrist. He felt that the time was indeed almost there, so he stopped being demanding.
Foreman
Abo smiled disdainfully at the big man next to him, and patted his handmade formal suit, which was stained with gray and white patches of mud and dust.
The fluttering dust fell, and two crossed golden keys were proudly revealed.
VIP butlers in top hotels are no longer ordinary service staff.
They adhere to the one-stop all-inclusive service agency concept. In addition to their daily work in the hotel, they are also responsible for handling any local living needs for wealthy people who are unfamiliar with the place.
Aman's independent executive suite, which was transformed from an old palace, is priced on the official website at 5 million kyats per day.
Based on Aman Group’s global market pricing, it’s not expensive, but it’s already quite scary in Myanmar.
This amount of money is about one month’s salary for ordinary people in Paris and London, or three to four times the local per capita annual GDP.
Even if there is a discount for paying in US dollars, and there are also discounts for long-term rentals, after living there for a few months, it is still enough to buy a coastal apartment locally.It's a large duplex apartment.
The reason why VIPs are willing to choose luxury hotels is that what they buy is not only the hotel's facilities, but also a way of life.
Especially in some remote cities where connections are important, the ecological niche of VIP butlers is actually very similar to the Baoqiao or know-it-alls in the old Shanghai Shili Foreign Market.
Ever since the day he entered the industry many years ago,
he has heard about the strange and bizarre customers that countless seniors have encountered in this industry, as well as all kinds of weird things. requirements.
In the middle of the night, I got a bottle of famous wine from a specific origin and year for a client, went around the city to find 9999 purple roses, and found a way to scroll the proposal vcr on the city's largest video billboard. Contact Private jet rental companies and the like have very basic requirements.
A bit grayer, the boss of some multinational group suddenly suffered a heart attack in the middle of the night. In order to stabilize the stock price, in the presence of his family and accompanying private lawyer, he did not call the police, but asked the butler to put makeup on the body. , secretly sent to a private hospital. Why did a rich man from the Middle East go to the black market overnight to buy 80 peacocks and two tiger cubs on a whim?
There is also a more passionate legend. In the famous Mumbai hotel hostage incident, in order to protect the VIPs, the housekeepers played hide and seek with the terrorists in the hotel, and used the AK47 they picked up to shoot passionately with the extremists. .
Many of them are like urban legends,
I don’t know whether they are true or false.
Abo has been in the industry for so many years, so he has seen the world, but this is the first time he has turned into a contractor to carry out surprise renovations.
Who makes the customer the God?
It is really hard to understand the thoughts of rich people. Abodu once told the wife of the great artist that no matter what kind of studio Miss Sakai needs, he You can find someone to clean it up immediately.
The Aman Hotel on the Yangon River is the most beautiful and leisurely place in the city.
How many foreign tourists and escort girls are proud of being able to take photos in Aman's rooms and check in on S.
Wouldn’t it be better to paint directly in the hotel?
But they were not happy and still stubbornly wanted to decorate the small room in the slum. If the guest starts talking, he will break his legs.
The housekeeper, Uncle, has been squinting for a few hours in the past few days, and his bones are almost tender.
He checked the hanging mirror wire on the wall one last time, and then turned on the light switch in the room.
Bright and soft fill light shines from the ceiling like sunlight.
The so-called mirror line is a wooden or aluminum track about five centimeters wide with a groove in the middle for hanging ropes and hooks. It is available in professional studios and is used to hang paintings and dry oil paintings in batches.
The solid wood floors and all paints and glues are made of 100% environmentally friendly and formaldehyde-free materials in accordance with Mrs. Sakai’s requirements.
These things are actually not difficult. The housekeeper knows where to get them, and there are even ready-made ones in the hotel’s logistics warehouse.
For tasks such as laying the floor, hire an experienced master and it can be done in a few hours.
What really takes a lot of effort is the lighting in the studio, which is a Philips sky300 tubular fill light.
Contains color science chip.
The color temperature ranges from 4000k to 12000k, which can simulate the light sensation of moonlight and sunlight captured by the human eye respectively, without causing any color difference during creation.
Money is trivial.
People who can afford to live in Aman will not care about thousands of dollars more in hotel bills.
The main reason is that they are difficult to buy. If the hotel itself had not cooperated with Philips' local suppliers, it would be quite difficult to obtain these lamps in a short time.
There is also the issue of electricity.
It was too late to install photovoltaic circuits, and the power supply was unstable. In the end, the housekeeper Abo was going to ask Mrs. Sakai for instructions, or else he might just rent a powered car roof for a while.
Finally, the headmistress of the orphanage said that there was actually a diesel engine in the basement of the church, but it was not powerful enough to be used by the entire orphanage, and they could not afford to burn diesel for a long time.
So after discussing with the foreman, Abo used a generator plus a lead-acid battery to prevent noise from affecting Mrs. Sakai’s daughter’s creation.
"It's really the willfulness of an artist, like magic. The money to build this studio is probably enough to run this orphanage for a year."
Aber I took one last look at the scene, which was like moving a high-end art studio into a centuries-old building out of thin air in three days, and sighed.
He waited for the last trace of dust left by the decoration in the studio to be swept away, turned on the two wall-mounted air fresheners to the maximum, and closed the door to the room. Please remember to collect it, the latest and fastest website is free to read without anti-theft