Chapter 930, no thoughts
It's been three days since she received the task, and Ye Ning still has no clue, and she looks at the requirements in a daze when she is free.
"What to do? Can't draw! During the video, Ye Ning complained to Cangcang.
"No idea at all?"
"Nope."
"Then don't think about it." Kurakura said, "The company is also very stable, and recently it is talking about a cooperation, if the negotiation is successful, Tiantian will follow the group." ”
"What about the new designers? Is there anything you can? ”
"Yesterday I came to one, and we looked at his work and thought it was okay, but we have to watch it again. Xiao Ye asked him to come to work next week. ”
"It's good to come to the newcomer, take a good look, I don't want to take any risks." Ye Ning said.
"I understand. You're over there, what did Yami say, won't you come back yet? ”
"The task in hand is the assessment, and after that, you can negotiate."
"I'm so tired!"
"Yes! Oh, by the way, I saw Kang Wei two days ago, she is the painter, she is so happy, her husband is handsome, and her children are so cute, it is really enviable! Thinking of Kang Wei, Ye Ning was envious.
Cangcang raised his eyebrows, "You're happy enough, and you still envy others?" But I had a relationship with her husband, handsome is handsome, it is cold, I took a look at that meal, I don't know if he noticed it, that look can freeze me to death, tsk, terrible! ”
Ye Ning looked at her and the corners of her mouth twitched, are they talking about the same person?
Ye Ning chatted with her for a while before it ended, looking at the request in front of her and still couldn't find her thoughts.
The child has never spoken since he called "Dad" that day, Ye Ning was a little anxious, but the second elder of the Ye family was not in a hurry, saying that the child was still young and not yet a year old, so it was very early to speak.
Ye Ning looked at the children and always felt that he valued his father over his mother!
When I tried to draw a picture at night, I wanted to eat candy, only to find that there was no longer the candy I often ate at home, so Ye Ning put on her coat and went out.
The summer night was still a little cool, and Ye Ning couldn't help but pull her coat. When she passed the corner and rubbed shoulders with a girl in sportswear, Ye Ning couldn't help but turn to look at her.
The girl was wearing a sportswear and a Kurosawa peaked cap, if it weren't for the ponytail exposed behind her, I'm afraid Ye Ning would have mistaken her for a boy.
Ye Ning kept staring at her back until she disappeared around the corner, and Ye Ning's originally restless heart gradually quieted down.
Shouldn't it be like this?
Ye Ling seemed to have been hit by something, and something was about to burst out from standing there.
When she came back to her senses, she had already gone to a nearby stationery store to buy pens and sketchbooks and stood on the side of the road to draw.
It's been a long time since I've felt this way, and Ye Ling is about to forget the feeling of inspiration.
Ye Ning stood there and composed the picture seriously, someone passed in front of her with a curious look, but fortunately no one disturbed her from beginning to end.
When Ye Ning finished painting, she suddenly felt numb in her legs, and she couldn't walk, so she had to hold the wall with one hand, hold the pen and Ben with the other hand and squat down slowly, and finally slowly sit on the ground.
The cold ground completely woke up Ye Lemon.
It turns out that she was also inspired, but now she has less.
Ye Ning sat on the ground, looking at her composition, thinking that she wouldn't be able to leave anyway, so she simply took the pen and scribbled and changed, and a page of drawing paper was scribbled by her, but she could understand it.
Before I knew it, it was the middle of the night, Ye Ning's legs were much better, she stood up and moved a little, and then went back with her things when she was sure that there was no problem.
At this time, there were not many people on the road, and Ye Ning went back happily humming a song.
Sometimes inspiration is just a moment, but it takes more time and dedication.
When I got home, everyone was asleep, Ye Ning went back to the room lightly, changed her clothes, and went to redraw the picture after a simple rinse, after all, the one painted on the side of the road was really too messy.