Gu Shishi instantly woke up. She couldn't be any more awake!
[The system is only responsible for guiding you.]
[The host will decide whether and when to complete this mission.]
[In addition, the reward for this mission will not be announced for the time being. Raising children is purely a couple's decision. Therefore, the system will not interfere and will not guide the host to make a decision before the mission is completed.]
Gu Shishi covered her face.
They were all adults.
Since they were married, they would consider the problem of having children.
It was just a matter of time.
To have or not to have children.
She was prepared to wait and see. After all, having a child was a big deal. She had to be responsible for the child. She had to carefully observe if the big boss was reliable in the long run.
A marriage could be divorced.
But a child could not be stuffed back!
But now …
She recalled what had happened recently. It seemed that the big boss would be a good father?
Gu Shishi blushed.
Then let nature take its course.
She wouldn't force it. It would depend on fate.
Although she said that, she had already searched the Internet for general knowledge on preparing for pregnancy.
She didn't have any experience in the past. She didn't have any elders around her, and she didn't have any friends who had given birth before. She really didn't know anything about these.
After sitting on the bed and searching for a long time, she remembered that the Qin sisters were obstetricians and gynecologists. She secretly took a look at their daily WeChat moments.
"Collect."
"Collect first."
Gu Shishi was too embarrassed to ask them.
When he saw a useful scientific article, he would save it and read it carefully.
"Hmm … Girls need folic acid supplements, boys need zinc supplements."
Gu Shishi listed the key points.
"Get enough sleep, be in a good mood, don't eat snacks, do a prenatal checkup …"
"Huh, prepare a year in advance?!"
Gu Shishi was stunned.
Only then did she know why the system issued this mission so early.
It turned out that there were so many things to do in advance!
It would take half a year to a year to recuperate the body. Prenatal care was still very important.
Gu Shishi got up and took out her small notebook to record all the key points.
Let's do it one by one!
[Beep! Preliminary plan completed. Recuperation progress 1%.]
"Roar!"
From today onwards, they would enjoy their two-person world while preparing well!
After she finished recording, she blushed a little when she saw these things. She rolled around on the bed twice and finally mustered up the courage to tell the chef about the doctor's recommended menu.
Although the uncle's three meals were very scientific and reasonable, she still highlighted the main points for him.
"Uncle, next time when I go to the studio, if I want to bring lunch, can I tell you in advance the night before?"
He couldn't eat the junk food outside.
"No problem. Madam, the kitchen will be done according to your needs. "
Everyone changed their words very quickly.
Even the chef, who had been in contact with her the most in the past, no longer called her Miss Gu.
"Okay ~"
Gu Shishi went back to her room shyly.
Huo Sishen, who had just come out of the gym on the second floor, was stunned when he saw this scene from the staircase.
After a while, he pretended not to care and entered the restaurant.
"Madam said that when she goes to work in the future, she has to bring lunch."
Uncle Chef took the initiative to speak.
"He also told me about the adjustments to the menu."
Huo Sishen glanced around. Beef, mutton, chicken heart, fish, oysters, egg yolks, sesame seeds, walnuts, beans …
Rich in zinc and protein.
Especially the 'sesame walnut' at the end, it immediately reminded him of that cup of sticky sesame paste.
He immediately touched his nose.
That pile of balding resumes seemed to have really scared her.
Huo Sishen's mouth twitched.
"Ahem."
"I'll do as Madam says."
Forget it, as long as she was happy.
After Gu Shishi went back to her room, she stopped playing.
She added the balding manager, erm, Xie Dingyi's WeChat.
They chatted briefly on the work phone, mainly about the future position and development of the art studio.
The other party was indeed very experienced. He saw the problem clearly.
"There is usually no distinction between high and low artistic works. Their status often comes from the artist's background."
"Therefore, if our art studio has one or two artists who can hold down the store, such as those who have won several major awards, auctioned their paintings, or are members of the Art Association, or are disciples of some master, then our art studio's fame will stand out from the competition."
"This is also in line with the position of an elite art studio."
Gu Shishi nodded in approval with a single sentence.
If one wanted to learn from a master, it would depend on how good the master was.
As long as the master's skills were high, the apprentices would be willing to learn and be willing to pay the tuition fees. They would follow the master all the way and would not change schools easily.
However, the elite art studio she was in obviously did not meet this condition.
Other than the high tuition fees and the location in the city center, everything else was not even close to the word 'elite'.
Many of the teachers' skills were average, so the students who came were just casual.
Xie Dingyi saw that his new lady boss did not refute, so he continued to test her.
"Therefore, I think that we still need to hire at least one high-level painting teacher. Even if he doesn't teach and is just placed in the shop as a kind of high position, it will improve the current lack of business."
"We can hire some masters to open online classes and completely connect the online and offline classes."
Gu Shishi nodded as she listened. However, it was easy to say, but difficult to do.
"If it's just an average high-level painting teacher, I'm afraid the effect won't be obvious. However, if it's a real master with a reputation, he won't accept the job easily. "
To put it bluntly, those who really pursued art did not lack money.
Those who lacked money would not be involved in art. They would have found a proper job a long time ago. After all, painting for decades might not be able to make money.
Therefore, those who could go all the way in painting and become famous for their expertise all had a strong master and family background. Otherwise, they could live a clean life with bread and steamed buns.
No matter what kind of person they were, they would not be easily moved by money and could be hired casually.
"Yes, that's the biggest problem. Lady boss, I know a few students from the Artists' Association and the Academy of Fine Arts. Why don't I talk to them? As for the remuneration, can you give me a bottom line? "
Gu Shishi was stunned. "Artists' Association?"
She silently took out her 'ink painting' phone from the drawer and glanced at WeChat. It was another 99 + unread pinned group — Ink Painting Association.
She casually swiped a few pages and found that more than 30 old comrades were placing bets again.
They were all for the exchange meeting next week.
There were even people who were not convinced and almost quarreled.
Gu Shishi blinked.
"Wait."
"Do you know about the Ink Painting Association?"
Xie Dingyi immediately paused. "I've heard of it. The president of the Ink Painting Association in this city is also the vice president of the Art Association. He's also the director of the Chinese Painting Department at the Shen City Academy of Fine Arts."
He was very familiar with the art circle. Otherwise, he would not have been selected by Huo Sishen to enter the second round.
Hearing him say this, Gu Shishi could not help but glance at the WeChat group again.
She casually tapped and sent a message.
[Ink Painting: If I win the exchange meeting next week, can I ask for a prize?]
There would always be people in the 99 + group.
Moreover, most of the people in this group were retired and did not need to work.
Even if they were playing with their grandchildren, their grandchildren had to go to school during the working day. At this moment, they were lonely and had no one to talk to.
In an instant, a few people appeared out of nowhere.
[Thunder: The newcomer is so brave?]
[Tai Shan: Don't talk about a prize. If the newcomer can defeat the president, we can put together ten prizes!]
[Jun Tian: The newcomer is brave. President.]
[Master Di: Ink Painting, what prize do you want? Say it!]
Everyone was very straightforward.
Since ancient times, there had been no first place in literature.
It was even more so in art.
Everyone had always been unconvinced by each other. Every exchange meeting was just to see if they had any insights or who was in a better state and had more ingenious ideas.
None of them dared to say that they were first place!
Usually, when they talked about competition, it was just for fun. After all, they had been friends for many years and were very clear about each other's standards and styles.
But when the newcomer came to cause trouble, these old fellows were furious!
Instantly, all of them rubbed their palms and their fighting spirit was aroused!
[Huang Chuan: What do you want? We can talk about it.]
Even the organizer said so.
Gu Shishi's eyes lit up. [No hurry. I'll tell you when I win.]
[Master Di: Hey, you're still keeping me in suspense!]
[Jun Tian: That's true. If you can't win, it's bullsh * t. Come at me, newcomer. Let me see what you're capable of!]
Gu Shishi immediately replied [Little Universe Explosion] .jpg and hurriedly left the chat window.
"Manager Xie, you can look for your friends first. I'll think of something. As for the salary, I don't have much experience. Do you have any suggestions?"
She really did not know.
A real master could not be hired even if you had money. And if the price was too high, it might cause the art studio to lose money and not be able to earn back its capital.
"It varies from person to person. If the disciple of a master has already graduated and has achieved results, then the price of teaching will probably be at least 1,000 yuan. "
"But if it's just a title and not participating in the teaching, it should be within 300,000 to 800,000 yuan a year."
Xie Dingyi could not say for sure now.
When Gu Shishi heard this, she felt that it was burning money!
She might as well become a master herself, take in a few disciples, and put them in the art studio.
Keep the goodies within the family!
But this could not be done in a short period of time. She was too young and needed time and opportunities.
"Okay, we'll talk again if there's a situation. Thank you for your hard work, Manager Xie."
Gu Shishi politely hung up the phone.
She touched the brush on the table and fell into deep thought.
It seemed that she had to treat the exchange meeting seriously next week.
She touched the drawing paper and sat down quietly and closed her eyes.
She was not in a hurry to start writing.
She cleared her mind first and thought about the content.
In Des Hospital, Gu Wushuang, who had been resuscitated immediately after the surgery, was covering her face and crying.
It had been three days since she was fully awake and the anesthesia had worn off.
Her wound was still very painful and she could only calm down by taking painkillers.
What made her even more embarrassed was that she had already learned from the doctor that she would need to do daily rehabilitation for the next six months. Otherwise, her chest might become a chicken breast after the surgery. Her bones would protrude and it would be very ugly!
Although the surgery went smoothly, her body was still weak.
At least for a year, she could not think about childbirth or strenuous exercise at all. Basically, even normal sex between husband and wife had to be done under the guidance of the doctor.
After a year, after the hospital's follow-up examination and confirmed that her heart function was perfect, she could then prepare for pregnancy.
For this reason, the doctor specially came to the ward three times to talk about it.
The first time was in front of her face to face, the second time was in front of her mother, and the third time was when he was accompanying her in Huo Wencheng. He repeatedly emphasized the importance of future rehabilitation and regular checkups, as well as the current situation that she could not have children.
Even though Gu Wushuang already knew, she still broke down!
One year, one more year …
Originally, she could totally wait. She even thought that one year was nothing. As long as she could exchange for a lifetime of health, what was a temporary wait for a year?
What was another year of rehabilitation and life as a sickly person?!
But now … the situation had changed!
"Mommy, have you contacted Daddy yet?"
Gu Wushuang wanted to vomit blood.
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