Shi Ji remembered that in the morning, he swiped Xin He's Weibo of playing games all night, and later ran back and forth because of Xin Wu.

He naturally knows how long it takes to design a sketch.

Xin He drew four sketches at once, and he should have been drawing since he went back.

Shiji frowned slightly.

But the time marks didn't care about these, the slender fingertips clicked on the picture, although it was the first draft, Xin He still had time to color it.

It can be said that there is nothing wrong with these first drafts.

If nothing else, Shi Zhen felt that Xin He's remaining two wedding dress designs should be at the same level.

Especially for the version of the costume, Shi Scar only has one picture in his hand, and he can see it in a residual painting.

Time marks found that Xin He had restored some of the details.

He tapped his fingertips and typed on the screen: Yes.

Xin He was a little sleepy, so he simply washed up and was ready to sleep, and when he picked up his phone, he saw a message from Shi Zhen.

She originally wanted to talk about it tomorrow, but seeing that the time mark was online, Xin He quickly edited it with her ten fingers.

He He He: Have you decided on the color of the Yan Dynasty wedding dress?

Scarring: What are your thoughts?

After sending it over, Scar's gaze continued to return to the script.

After waiting for a long time, Shi Ji didn't wait for news from Xin He, thinking that she was asleep.

When Shi Ji opened Weibo, he found that the Weibo background had exited by itself.

He opened Weibo again and found that Xin He's message had been posted ten minutes ago.

Shi Zhen paused, and then continued to call: You add my WeChat to facilitate contact.

Xin He did sleep.

She waited a few seconds, but when she saw that the time mark did not reply, she went to sleep.

Xin He slept until noon the next day.

When he woke up, Xin He's mind was still vague.

When she came out, she found that Xin Wu was watching a cartoon.

Xin He touched Xin Wu's head.

The wound on Xin Wu's face had scabbed slightly.

Xin He reapplied the potion to her before going to wash.

When she glanced at the sketch on it through the desk, Xin He remembered that she had fallen asleep last night, and she didn't know if Shi Ji had replied.

Xin He only had time to take out his mobile phone when he brushed his teeth.

Seeing the message sent by Shi Zhen, Xin He estimated that he also felt that it was troublesome to contact Weibo, so he added WeChat.

It is estimated that the time mark did not open the friend permission, and OnePlus passed.

And this account is full of a sense of déjà vu.

Xin He didn't think it was strange.

After all, the time mark is mixed in the entertainment industry, and it is estimated that he is afraid of privacy exposure, so he added the trumpet.

But there is still a faint little worry in my heart.

After adding WeChat, Xin He saw that Shi Zhen did not restore the news of the two sets of wedding dresses last night, and then sent it again.

He He He: Although this dynasty of the Yan Dynasty has not left much color ink in history, it ......

Xin He talked about some simple historical background, and then briefly talked about the color design of the wedding dress and the wedding dress.

She drew some sample drawings of the group on paper last night, and sent them all together.

Shi Zhen didn't reply, Xin He put his phone aside and started cooking.

Thinking of what he had made, Xin He sighed coldly.

Just eat it, just eat the undead.

Anyway, when the time comes, I will exchange some nutrients for Xin Wu, and Xin He thinks that it is not a big problem.

It's like practicing your cooking skills.

The number of times Xin He cooks in all the planes together is not as much as that of this plane.