Chapter 37: Reclaiming Design

That's right, even if this man doesn't have himself, there are other women.

After they broke up, they were left alone in this damn apartment to pity themselves, but this man still had his own job.

He is not the only one in his life.

But now Du Qingning found that there was only Gu Yan in her life.

In the past, she always felt that she hid her feelings very well and controlled herself well, and she would not lose herself by Gu Yan's side at all.

But now she realized that except for Gu Yan, her life was really a blank.

Du Qingning got up from the sofa, and the interview with Gu Yan was still playing on the TV.

"Mr. Gu, if there was a conflict between work and family, what would you choose?"

"Work. ”

Du Qingning heard this clearly.

"I mean understandable. Qin Shuang happily snuggled in Gu Yan's arms, well-behaved and sensible, "I am also a person who likes to be self-motivated." ”

This is what he needs as the heir of a big family, and such a woman is what he needs.

Du Qingning came to the study, two days ago, the two of them were still here gently, he was reading a book next to him, and he was sitting in his arms watching TV.

But that's all changed now.

There are also several paintings hanging on the wall, which were painted by Du Qingning himself.

The above content is a wedding dress, and she once fantasized about her wedding, wearing a wedding dress of her own design, and marrying someone to spend her life with in the future.

Gu Yan hung up the painting she had painted and told her that she would definitely be allowed to wear this dress to marry her in the future.

Du Qingning took down the painting and sneered: "It's all fake." ”

She tossed all her drawings in the trash can next to her and picked up a pen from the table again.

Scribble on paper.

After a while, a black dress appeared on the drawing paper, and behind it was a long skirt, which was gauzy, and spread out on the ground, like a fairy coming down from the sky.

The front is a relatively short gauze skirt, showing the woman's slender legs, and there is a thin belt at the waist, which adds a sense of beauty and a kind of feminine gentleness as a whole.

But the overall look is a cool and sassy style, which doesn't feel out of place at all.

Du Qingning put away the pen with satisfaction, she looked at the picture on the paper and felt very comfortable: "Sure enough, painting is the most suitable for me." ”

After putting away the things, Du Qingning took pictures of the pictures on the paper and posted them on the Internet.

It was a national designer website, and Du Qingning used to be a famous person in it, and there were many of her works on it.

It's just that she never goes to participate in any competitions, mainly because she doesn't have the financial ability to participate in those competitions at all, and art is a money-burning thing.

So just post some of your own designs on your own homepage.

As soon as she uploaded her drawings to the website, she simply quit.

What she didn't know was that a moment after she left.

The whole forum has gone crazy.

"Is it really her back?"

"Our Queen of Lemon has actually been updated?!"

It's just a random painting, and it's actually downloaded by these people for research and imitation.

Du Qingning rubbed her sour eyes: "It seems that I haven't painted for a long time." ”

After just a while, Du Qingning felt tired.

She went back to her room and lay down to rest, the first time in a long time she had slept so comfortably.

When she woke up, Du Qingning felt refreshed.

She stretched, and when she came out, it was pitch black outside, and there was a cold meal on the table.

He still hasn't returned.

Du Qingning sat at the table alone and ate, and after the things were cold, it was really hard to swallow.

But like an emotionless eating machine, she kept stuffing things into her mouth.

The feeling in the stomach was like eating a stone, and after Du Qingning ate a few bites, he threw down the dishes and chopsticks directly, without any taste at all.

She threw herself into the toilet and started throwing up, and now she actually started to have some morning sickness.

Du Qingning raised her head from the toilet, sat down on the ground, and touched her stomach: "What's the matter?

After speaking, there was another churning in her stomach, and Du Qingning hugged the toilet and began to vomit again.

I don't know how long it took, Du Qingning dragged her heavy steps back to the room, and fell asleep again.

While Du Qingning was asleep, a famous foreign designer was already busy for her.

"It's been so long, I've asked you to track this person, and you still can't do it?!What do I want you to eat?" A man in a long trench coat was standing in front of the window of the building at this time, looking at the bustling crowd below, and his heart was frenzied.

I saw the design of this woman named "Lemon" on the website before, and he was shocked at the time, but no matter how he invited, this woman just didn't reply.

After that, I indulged in it for a long time, and now it's hard to come out.

It's actually a design style that I've never seen before, and the man thinks that this woman is a baby, and the plasticity is too strong.

has been monitoring the trajectory of this woman's movements, but no one has come to tell him that this woman has updated her work.

By the time he saw it, it had been hours earlier.

Sure enough, the woman disappeared again.

The man couldn't control his emotions at all, so he called everyone in charge of the matter.

"I just want to know, can you find any trace of this woman!" Even if you dig three feet into the ground, you must take this woman into your pocket.

Her designs at least make his brand more vibrant.

Several people looked at each other, and finally lowered their heads: "We really don't know where this person is, her computer IP address is also protected, even if we use the best hackers, we still can't find it." ”

Joke, if this Gu family's IP is found by them so easily, it will be really interesting.

"L, I'm sorry, it's our incompetence. Several people apologized to the man.

"I don't know where that is?" L. was still a little unwilling.

After a few people were silent for a while, one person suddenly said: "Come to think of it, this IP address appeared in country Z before, so this person is likely to be ......"

"The next design exhibition will be in country Z. L interrupted the man's conversation.