Chapter 41
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Every time he saw these energetic children sitting in their seats, and then after a few elbows poked by their companions, they stood up blankly, came back, and then shyly held the microphone to ask questions, Lu Weiyi remembered how boring his youth was.
There were many people lying on the railing on the second floor, and some even held up flags, on which were Lu Weiyi's readers. They looked down at the stage, Lu Weiyi sat on the chair, put her legs together in a regular manner, Ye Qiqi sat on the chair opposite, spread her legs and completely disregarded the image like a big man picking her feet, Lu Weiyi was a little disgusted that this person was insulting her reputation, but she still smiled with great tolerance and answered the question of the previous fan: "How to say, Qiqi itself is not very harmonious with her works, and because she is also responsible for the set of film and television dramas, so she is in the process of painting, A lot of times what she paints is not very in line with my original work, it is a re-creation, with her own artistic style and her personal habits, and by the way, no matter how wild her imagination is, she can always do it, she will not make a scene that can't be built out of thin air, so even if it is just a painting, she is very realistic about the composition, for the scene, as the reader said, it is very realistic, it makes people feel very real, even if it is a scene that is unimaginable in reality anyway. β
She smiled slightly, Ye Qiqi pulled over with her ears and heard her evaluation, and smiled: "Anyway, it's right that I'm talented!" β
"......" said you were fat, and you were still panting. Lu Weiyi made up his mind, smiled, and the editor who presided over interjected on the side: "That is to say, the tacit understanding of two people is very high, and they can both create their own content on each other's artistic achievements, is that so?" β
"So to speak." Ye Qiqi nodded, so obedient that Lu Weiyi was in a trance, she shook her head, her slender right leg was raised, and she was overlapping on her left leg, Erlang's legs were cocked, but she was not vulgar at all, she sat in a very elegant and protective posture, leaning on the stool, tilting her head to look at the readers.
"So can you break the news that the other party has those creative quirks, and you can also do it in life."
"Ye Qiqi likes to draw my illustrations while eating pig's trotters, every time it gets dirty and then it has to be delivered, I have to force her to redraw, she doesn't like to use a pen tablet, it's still a very traditional way of painting, but the left hand is not a palette, but a braised pig's trotters-" Lu Weiyi tilted her head, these words were actually skewered before, but when she said it on a formal occasion, she suddenly recalled the scene where Ye Qiqi took the pig's trotters to draw a headdress for her heroine, and she chased three streets and beat her hard on the buttocks.
The reader laughed, Ye Qiqi tilted his head sneeringly: "There's no way, if you can't eat enough, you won't be inspired, you don't eat for a week when you write the book, and you can become an immortal for yourself, and after writing the first volume, the whole person will be like a dehydrated vegetable and shriveled and fell to the ground, we have to rush to the hospital to avoid death." β
Ye Qiqi's way of speaking was yin and yang, she pouted and looked at Lu Weiyi, Lu Weiyi was still lying crookedly with the posture of a royal sister and a domineering president, and then smiled: "I'm dedicated to art." β
"Huh-" Ye Qiqi turned his head noncommittally, the readers laughed very much, and the host took out fan questions to ask, still continuing such a scene, relaxed and happy, two people broke the news to each other how to dislike and worry, and there was harmony on and off the field, until a reader asked, what is the relationship between the two?
What can it matter? Friends! Isn't it true that readers in these years can't read well without some earth-shattering revelations? Ye Qiqi tilted her head, sniffed and expressed her disdain, Lu Weiyi was not easy to answer this question for a while, she was a little embarrassed, and the scene suddenly fell into a stalemate, for some reason she looked at Ye Qiqi's very uncaring appearance, and she was always very uncomfortable in her heart, even if she was conscious, she couldn't accept this almost indifferent attitude.
"Well, that's a hard question to answer, it's like if you're going out with your family, and everyone asks if you're family? It's hard to answer, it's weird, it doesn't feel right no matter how you answer it. Lu Weiyi smiled, "But if you want to talk about the relationship, you saw it on the previous promotional page, Lu Weiyi and her queen illustrator Ye Qiqi are simple cooperative relations, and they are not very familiar with her." β
Not very familiar with the plating, smacking 6 caster x scarlet, souring the vulgar cherry cherry persimmon, the beginning of the miscellaneous sedan chair, the 6th day of the hermitage, the paper wrestling, the male shape, the male shape, the instant eunuch, the h squirrel, the emperor, the emperor, the curtain and the cabin
So she smiled slightly: "Actually, the two of us are touching our thighs, really, don't believe it." β
Lu Weiyi threw over with an eye knife, and Ye Qiqi smiled wantonly at the reader.
The burden in her heart was like sinking into the river, and she fell down and left all her thoughts without leaving a trace, she knew how many times she had taken a deep breath for this sentence, and the readers stood up one after another to ask questions, and soon began the signing session, she lowered her eyes in a daze, and buried all the bonds deeply.
Regarding the previous qiΔ, Zhao Qionghuan buried all of these deeply.
Lee Jung-woo's warmth and his goodness, she remembered it in her heart, but she had to put it aside. She knew that Lee Jung-woo's possessiveness was like a beast, waiting for an opportunity to move, and she would show her claws at any time to hurt herself deeply.
Every rose blooms delicately, they are clustered around her with a rich fragrance, faintly conveying something, Lee Jung-woo knelt down on one knee and took out the ring like the plot of every clichΓ© idol drama, the exquisite workmanship of the only diamond shines on the support, the woman who cherishes the jewel will not be able to hold it when she sees it and then say I am willing like a stupid little white rabbit.
"I don't want to." This is Zhao Qionghuan's last answer, she doesn't know how her answer jumped out of her mouth, her mind is chaotic, Li Zhengyou's face suddenly became very blurry, only that he seemed to suddenly become very unhappy, so she added, "I think it's too early for me to talk about this." β
The word marriage is actually not too early, but it just made her feel that she was going to seal the past into a box under the palm of Li Zhengyou's hand, and in the second half of the year, her husband and children began to live a mediocre life, and all her efforts before marriage seemed to pave the way for this wedding or waste time.
She has many classmates, anxious to catch a golden beetle, and the purpose of all her work is to get close to those rich men, regardless of whether those men have a significant half, and many classmates think that girls can find a stable job anyway. They are willing to degenerate, despise themselves, and complain that men are unfair to them.
Zhao Qionghuan didn't want to do this. has a background in the family, so she is asked to work in a government unit, and she has a decent and generous life, Li Zhengyou is a business trendyman, the two are a perfect match, and the family also arranges them like this, and at the same time treats them as a golden combination that must be together in the grave. Only she knows how tired she is of Lee Jung-woo, tired of him making his own decisions about everything as if he can't make decisions, tired of his endless demands on herself, and making her infinitely obedient to his arrangements.
As soon as the rebellious mind appeared, she entered this flat model circle where everything depends on the right time, place and people, and occasionally stepped on the edge of the TV circle and the film circle to take a look, and she saw the magnificence and capriciousness inside at a glance.
It's better than being assigned to your life, and it's better than being forced to do so.
So the original rebellious mentality came back and snaked up like a green bean in a fairy tale, she rejected Lee Jung-woo and stopped looking at his face, and before he could react, she grabbed the door with her bag in her hand, and the rose petals behind her fell to the ground.
As soon as she went out, she realized that she didn't seem to have any place to hide with Li Zhengyou on her back, she stiffened, and Li Zhengyou hugged her tightly behind her back: "Don't go, why?" β
These are two questions. Zhao Qionghuan was a little dazed, she paused and shook her head: "No, I wasn't ready, I still want to try for a few more years." β
"You are almost thirty years old, once a thirty-year-old woman passes this age, it will be difficult to find a man with good conditions, besides, the thirties are already considered advanced maternal age, and it will not be good for our children when the time comes......" Li Zhengyou said very essentially, reasonable and convincing, I don't know why Zhao Qionghuan just wanted to laugh a little, and laughed hard for Li Zhengyou's selfishness.
In the end, she just stiffened the corners of her mouth and didn't say anything, letting him hold her and block his ring.
"Are you really not thinking about getting married?"
"I just think it's too early." Zhao Qionghuan's reason is not very reasonable for herself.
"......" was silent for a long time, and Lee Jung-woo took a deep breath, "I respect your decision, where are you going to eat tonight?" β
"......" she wanted to say the name of the place, Li Zhengyou checked the car keys, walked away and made a decision: "There is a Japanese restaurant that is very good, I will take you to eat." β
"......" and she fell silent again, saying no more, and having nothing to say.
She was quite skeptical about why she and Jian Yu would not change their minds about this man back then.
It's a mystery for the ages.
Her fingers slowly unbuckled the bag, and she felt the note that had been taken out again and again, but she was still a little hesitant. What does the olive branch that Jian Yu stretched out mean, like Pandora's panic and curiosity in the face of a magic box, and a sense of uncertainty swept over.