Although Zeng and his entourage opened a gallery in Shanghai, they still drove to the school to see Qi Yuwei when they had nothing to do. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info He saw Qi Yuwei painting by the lake, so he quietly walked over.

"What are you drawing," Zeng and his entourage pouted.

"What's wrong?" Qi Yuwei looked at him and didn't understand.

"Did you draw like that?" Zeng Yixing criticized.

"It's already good." Qi Yuwei covered herself and said.

Zeng and his entourage came over and tore off Qi Yuwei's drawing paper.

He lifted the pen, pointed at Qi Yuwei's easel, put one hand on Qi Yuwei's shoulder, and the other hand just like that, casually drew a few times-

"Do you see clearly? It's all about composing! The pen should be free, to let go, there is a feeling of a thousand falls, flying straight down 3,000 feet, suspected to be the Milky Way falling nine days! Do you understand? At this time, the use of a pen is the most critical. You can't let it go. One composition fails, so stingy! Little family style! Be whimsical and feel like the whole world is yours! That's it! Do you understand? ”

Qi Yuwei took a look, Zeng and his entourage simply drew these few moments, and the momentum of the whole picture was different!

"You're amazing!" Qi Yuwei sighed and said.

"You will too. Or tender. Zeng and his entourage said.

Qi Yuwei was on that canvas, and then Zeng and his party finished the work.

……

"Qi Yuwei, this is not what you painted." Qi Yuwei's classmates asked unconvinced when they saw her work hanging on the wall, as an excellent homework.

"Why didn't I draw it? That's what I painted. Qi Yuwei denied it.

"That's not your style. Where can you draw these? Look at it, is it a painting of God's hand? The classmate said.

A few classmates came over and pointed to the painting, "Yes, it's the painting of gods." Qi Yuwei, the painting god guided. ”

"Where, I painted it myself. Without! I drew it myself! ”

Qi Yuwei looked at the painting. Really, it was Zeng and his entourage who guided for so many moments, and the painting suddenly added a lot of color, and the whole composition looked very imposing.

"People have a painting god to help, what painting can't be made?" The classmates sighed.

Qi Yuwei was both a little unconvinced and a little sweet.

Zeng and his entourage are the myths of the entire art academy. He's amazing! There is not a single person who does not worship him!

But such a god is Qi Yuwei's boyfriend! Looking at the praising eyes of those people, Qi Yuwei's heart was of course beautiful!

However, everything so beautiful ended in an instant!

All of a sudden, unexpected, it's over!

……

I used to think that I had found a lifetime of happiness. Later, I learned that it was God who played a happy joke on himself.

……

When the crystal ball of the joke was broken, there was still a taste of happiness in the fragments.

Needless to say, how beautiful that happiness was!

……

Qi Yuwei hid in her office and became familiar with some of the company's documents and rules and regulations. When you're fine, read a book.

The review book for the graduate school entrance examination has been bought. Now you can put it in a cabinet in your own office and lock it up.

That's nice.

No one came to bother themselves. Three days of quiet life passed.

There was only one courier's phone.

Qi Yuwei ran down quickly, signed, opened the courier, and quickly took out the letter inside.

"Comrade Qi Yuwei:

The illustration of "Dream on the Moon" that you made has passed the final review of the editorial department. The illustrated book will be published in May next year. At that time, the manuscript fee will be credited to your account according to the agreed payment method. Please provide your account and real name. ……”

Although the manuscript fee will not be very much. But this kind of money is such a great spiritual inspiration for Qi Yuwei!

It's really sunny! It's so fun!

……

On the fourth day, Hua Jin returned.

Qi Yuwei has never seen Hua Jin. It was the lieutenant's call.

"Mr. Hua will come to the office this morning. Pay attention to remind the cleaners to clean, boil water, make tea, and place air fresheners according to the habits of Huazong.

Qi Yuwei agreed, feeling like going to Huajin office to open the door.

She came early. Showing up in the office early every morning.

Open windows, ventilate, place air fresheners.

When he was almost ready, Hua Jin had already walked in from the outside.

"Mr. Hua, are you already here?" Qi Yuwei was a little surprised.

Because it's still some time before the start of work.

Qi Yuwei, I don't know if Hua Jin will miss someone very much when he is out on a business trip?

I wonder if he will be so worried that he can't even eat breakfast?

I wonder if he can't wait to see that person, and he has to pretend that he doesn't care, is it just a little bit early?

Alas, Qi Yuwei, people who love people and people who don't love people are really different!