Teaching and educating people, my goal is to be the most beautiful teacher!

Chapter 159 Studio

"This brother Xu your brother mentioned is your boyfriend, the one who sent you back?"

Just as Yu Yi was about to speak again, Yu Ma glared at him, "Shut up! How can you have the nerve to speak after being beaten like this by an old man and a child?"

Yu Zhaozhao nodded and admitted it truthfully.

Yu's mother was a little worried. They had only been meeting for a short time, and she was already letting him know how messy her house was. She was worried that he would think too much.

However, knowing that the old lady had to pay 21 yuan, I felt a lot better.

Yu's father frowned and said, "Yu Lei is really getting more and more ignorant as he grows older. If we don't discipline him, it will definitely be too late. I hope this incident can teach him a lesson. Who knows..."

Before Mr. Yu finished his words, the phone rang. He knew without even looking that it was the old lady calling.

Yu's father neither answered the call nor hung up. Some things you have experienced so many times that you might feel sad at first, but when you are really heartbroken, you will feel that it is nothing.

Apart from sending 1000 yuan every month, Yu's father has almost no contact with the old lady.

In addition, since they moved, no one knew where the Yu family lived now. Even if they did know, the security guard would not let outsiders in without permission.

After all, what Annan Villa District attaches the most importance to is security and privacy.

The Yu family was not affected by the incident at all, they just felt sorry for Yu Yi getting beaten up for no reason.

Yu Yi felt wronged, and it turned out that I was the only one who was hurt!

But I've learned a lesson this time. I should learn from my sister! Don't be so nice to those people!

In the afternoon, we all went to the studio to take a look.

On the outskirts of the villa area, there is a ballet class on the right and a beauty salon on the left.

Further in is the gym where Yu Zhaozhao has a membership card.

Yu Zhaozhao suddenly remembered what An Jingyi said about him pursuing Shi Wenbin.

I don't know if I caught up. I had been planning to travel with An Jingyi during the May Day holiday, but my art studio happened to open, so I couldn't go out. I thought I could stay and help out.

Even if I can't help, it's good to add to the popularity.

Thinking of this, I simply sent an WeChat message to An Jingyi.

"A date tonight?"

"No problem. See you at the gym. I'll come find you after get off work."

Yu Zhaozhao was speechless, "I want to arrange a dinner."

"Let's go to the gym and eat fat-reducing meals and drink fat-reducing shakes. They're delicious and won't make you fat!"

"Good good!"

Yu Zhaozhao understood instantly that An Jingyi must not have caught up yet.

The studio is in a great location, and the decoration looks very high-end. The sign is mostly blank, with only the lower right corner saying: "Yu.Hua"

As soon as he walked in, Yu Zhaozhao couldn't help but exclaimed: "Dad, you really have great taste!"

The main tone is warm wood color, but there are also many green plants. It makes you feel lively and uplifted when you look at it, and you can't help but relax.

In addition, the visually staggered layout makes the space appear both spacious and mysterious, making one want to walk in.

There are various types of custom-made paintings of different sizes on the walls on both sides. Although the styles are different, the frames and colors match, which adds a special flavor to the farewell.

Yu Zhaozhao took a closer look and discovered that all of them were works that his father had saved over the years.

Because the studio is large enough and has two floors, the waiting area is also warmly decorated with some lazy sofas and small coffee tables scattered around.

There are also some drawing boards and watercolors, which can be used for decoration and also allow parents to draw something by themselves while waiting.

Yu Zhaozhao always felt that this place was not just a painting training class, but more like a cafe.

Yu Yi has been attending classes at school and always taking extra classes on weekends. This was his first time here and he was so excited that he jumped up and down like a monkey.

"Dad! There's not enough bar here!" Yu Yi and Yu Zhaozhao had the same opinion. They also felt that this place was very bourgeois, as if they had walked into a peculiar coffee shop.

"There are some at the bar."

Yu's father proudly pulled open half of the screen from the side, revealing a small island with a coffee machine on it.

"Cool! Dad, did you ask someone to design this decoration?"

Yu's father said proudly: "Do we need to find a professional designer for this? I did most of the decoration myself, without outsourcing at all. I have been designing for more than 10 years!"

Yu Zhaozhao knew that his father’s biggest wish was to open an art studio. Seeing his father’s happy expression, Yu Zhaozhao also felt great!

"What about the teacher? Dad, you're not going to come by yourself, are you?"

Father Yu nodded and said, "I'll do it myself first, and then we'll talk about it when we have more students. There are only three students now, so there's no need to find another teacher.

Later, I can ask two of my students to come and help me teach."

Yu Zhaozhao took a look at the charging standards at the front desk and took a deep breath.

A half-year card, 36 classes, costs 16,888...

But this place is worth the price, whether it is the location, decoration, or the surrounding environment.

The price is too low, which might not be a good thing.

Coupled with Yu's father's teaching level and his own professional ability, there is absolutely no doubt about it.

My father was also lucky. He met a good teacher since he was a child. Although he was not particularly good professionally, he still firmly taught my father for six or seven years even when my grandmother insisted on not paying the tuition.

It was not until my father was admitted to the Central Academy of Fine Arts that the teacher let him go after being sure that his talent for painting would not be buried.

The first thing Yu's father did when he opened the studio was to invite his former teacher to take charge. However, the old teacher was old and firmly believed that his father's painting level and teaching ability far surpassed his own, so he was unwilling to come.

Yu’s father felt quite regretful.

Yu Zhaozhao went for a walk on the second floor again. The Morandi color scheme was used, and the tables, chairs and walls all looked very stylish.

After finishing the shopping, Yu Zhaozhao went downstairs to find his father and asked, "Dad, how are we going to open the business tomorrow? Do we need to hire someone to help with the event, or find someone to hand out flyers and promote the business?"

“No need, Jingyi has almost done the promotion. It has been posted on Xiaohongshu and Douyin. Many people said they would come to see it when it opens.

There is no need to find someone to liven up the atmosphere. We are taking the high-end route. Even if someone passing by is really interested and comes in, he may not be able to accept the price.

In addition, it is located next to a villa area, and the majority of students are still in our villa.”

Yu Zhaozhao saw that his father had a plan in mind, so he didn't come up with any bad ideas.

Come over tomorrow to help make coffee. I don't think you'll be needed for anything else.

The family cleaned the studio from top to bottom again. Yu's father didn't feel tired at all. With tears in his eyes, he slowly looked through every corner of the studio.

Finally, the focus turned to the daughter.

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