Chapter 69 Shi Xuanxuan's Face

Several people got off the car at the same time. Shi Xuanxuan came to Zhuqi's door and gently knocked on the door knocker, "Is Village Chief Zhang at home?"

After shouting for a few moments, footsteps came from inside.

The person who opened the door was a middle-aged man in his fifties, with three long beards, which had a bit of the temperament of an ancient literati.

When he saw Shi Xuanxuan coming, the middle-aged man laughed and said, "Who did I think knock on the door? Why did Xuanxuan have time to see me today? Is your father okay?"

"My dad is fine, Village Chief Zhang, I will introduce you to a few friends!" Shi Xuanxuan first introduced the village chief Zhang, and then introduced Mo Haoran and the others to the village chief of the art village in turn.

Village Chief Zhang's real name is Zhang Li. He is an influential painter. Because he likes the mountains and rivers of Jiangcheng and is accustomed to the climate and environment here, he lived here for seven or eight years. Later, he was elected as the village chief here, responsible for managing the affairs of all sizes and big things in this area.

When Zhang Li was young, he had a good relationship with Shi Xuanxuan's father and studied at the Central Academy of Fine Arts. However, they each took a different path later.

Zhang Li asked Mo Haoran and others to enter the room. Zhang Li lived on a small second floor converted from an old building. The originally spacious hall was filled with various easels, oil cloth, and painting paper, and it was still covered with the ground. There was a girl in her teens standing there who was drawing this sketch paper with a pencil on it.

Zhang Li laughed, "It's a bit messy here, that's my daughter!"

Under Zhang Li's leadership, Mo Haoran and his friends came to the corner of the hall to act as living room.

In fact, it is just two sets of old sofas and a large coffee table in the corner where the window is pieced together, but it does have a different taste, but it also looks a little quiet in this chaotic hall.

However, Zhang Li himself did not look very sloppy. He wore a clean cotton shirt and brewed a pot of tea with his own hands. Then he asked, "Xuanxuan, do you think your friend's painting skills are better than you?"

Mo Haoran hurriedly smiled, "College Zhang is joking, don't listen to Xuanxuan say that. I have copied some paintings and cannot compare with you serious and professional painters!"

"Good kung fu means good kung fu. What's so humble about this!" Zhang Li smiled, "I'm happy that you have better skills than me, haha!"

After a few greetings, Zhang Li took the initiative to introduce the content of the conversation to the topic, "Xuanxuan, since you have brought you and these friends here, you must have something to ask me for help!"

Shi Xuanxuan nodded, "College Zhang, we actually want to come here to find a house to see if there is any suitable place!"

"Haha, there are no other areas in this area. There are empty houses. If this friend of Mo Haoran wants to move in, I will welcome you with both hands!" Zhang Li was obviously quite welcoming to people with artistic talent.

"We use a lot of places, and we are used to start a company. I wonder if there is any suitable place?" Mo Haoran made the intention clear in the future.

"What? Are you planning to start a company here?" Zhang Li was stunned at first, and his face gradually became a little ugly. "We are here to provide those down-and-out people with a cheap resting place so that they can continue their dreams and complete their artistic path. What are you doing in such a remote place when you start a company?"

Seeing that Zhang Li was a little resistant to such a thing, Mo Haoran couldn't help but wonder. Even if there was no such place here, there wouldn't be such an expression, right?

Seeing something was wrong, Shi Xuanxuan hurriedly rescued the scene, "Uncle Zhang, things are not as simple as you think, let me explain!"

"Okay, I'll listen to your explanation," Zhang Li leaned against the sofa, squinted his eyes and looked at Shi Xuanxuan and Mo Haoran with a calm expression.

Shi Xuanxuan simply mentioned the development direction of Mo Haoran's company, but it was more about the current situation of Meng Fangfei and Shao Jinger. Simply put, Mo Haoran was to help girls like Meng Fangfei and provide a way to realize their artistic dreams by getting rid of unspoken rules.

Although Mo Haoran is not as noble as Shi Xuanxuan said, it is also a fact. In Shi Xuanxuan's mouth, Mo Haoran has become a great kindness and righteous person. For those who work hard for their artistic dreams, he provides an opportunity to develop their careers and realize their dreams.

The girls' dreams of actors, models, lighting artists, and playwrights all became the opportunities that Mo Haoran's company wanted to provide.

From different angles, the taste of the words is different. Through Shi Xuanxuan's view from the perspective of realizing her artistic dream, Zhang Li's face gradually returned to normal, but she was still a little unhappy. "Xuanxuan, this place is quieter, I don't want this place to become a noisy and chaotic place."

Whether it is a talent show or if you want to shoot something in the future, it is definitely impossible to be too quiet.

Mo Haoran felt some resistance in his heart. If he could not even bear this situation, there was no need to find a way out in such a place.

Just as Mo Haoran was about to say something, Shi Xuanxuan suddenly smiled at Zhang Li, "Uncle Zhang, you are the village chief here. You should know some places that will not affect you. I remember that the area here is very large, and there must be places suitable for us to do things!"

"Xuanxuan, are you involved in it too?" Zhang Li couldn't help but be stunned.

"Yes, painting art is an elegant art that abandons prosperity and chaos. But no matter how elegant it is, before realizing your dream, you must have an economic foundation to ensure sufficient creative opportunities! And how to prove the success of art is sometimes measured by economic value, right?"

Shi Xuanxuan looked at Zhang Li and said.

Zhang Li looked at Mo Haoran, "How big is your company?"

"It's not too small, it's probably only possible to use a place that costs thousands of square meters!" Mo Haoran smiled.

"I'm not talking about the size of the area, I want to know what you think of our art village, or what better suggestions do you have!" Zhang Li asked.

"I don't have big suggestions, I haven't fully understood the situation here yet," Mo Haoran suddenly laughed, "but there are still some small suggestions!"

"Please speak frankly!" Zhang Li asked forward.
Chapter completed!