"Ahh

Shen Qianzi rubbed her sore nose, "There are always Diao people scolding me." ”

She looked at the words that were ruined because of the shaking of her hands, and her heart was distressed.

Her painting was only a little bit of a finishing touch to success, but because of a sneeze, a week's hard work was gone.

Shen Qianzi crumpled into a ball irritably and threw it to the ground.

There were several clumps of paper waste on the floor.

The penguin window pops up suddenly.

A publisher is making an appointment with her.

[Sunny day: Dear drop, have you been inspired to create recently? 】

Shen Qianzi took a chocolate chip cookie and stuffed it into her mouth, and her slender fingers fell on the keyboard.

[Shen: How much do you plan to open the price? 】

[Sunny day: 500 illustrations.] 】

[Shen: I just rejected a publisher with 1,000 illustrations yesterday, and if you want to cooperate with me, you have to show sincerity, don't play the set of price reduction, I'm not short of money. 】

After Shen Qianzi replied, she didn't pay attention to the editor on the opposite side.

She had observed the domestic market, and it was difficult to follow the path of a traditional painter like in her previous life, so she went surfing the Internet.

Some time ago, she illustrated a well-known writer and sold his book out of stock, and she became hot in the illustration circle, and there were countless people who asked her for manuscripts.

But if you don't have money or lower prices, you don't need to talk about it.

The sound of parking sounded, Shen Qianzi's ears moved sensitively, she climbed to the window and looked at the slender figure like jade, the corners of her mouth rose more and more.

She ran down and hugged Gu Mo coquettishly, "Uncle Gu, you're back!" ”

"Have you eaten?"

"After eating, I don't believe you ask Steward Gu."

Gu Mo put his hands in his pockets, went upstairs, and finally stopped at the door of Shen Qianzi's room.

Shen Qianzi's eyes blinked, and then blinked again, "Uncle Gu, why don't you leave?" ”

Gu Mo said: "I've been busy with other things recently, and I haven't checked your homework and practice. ”

Shen Qianzi stiffened suddenly, and the little hand that was around Gu Mo's arm let go curtly, "That, I'm so sleepy, can I check it tomorrow?" ”

"I have time today."

Gu Mo had already pushed the door and entered.

Shen Qianzi closed her eyes and went in.

The first feeling when I walked into Shen Qianzi's bedroom was darkness.

Heavy curtains blocked the light from outside, except for a small night light next to the desk to illuminate the drawing board, and a ball of waste paper on the floor.

Gu Mo raised his feet and went to the window to open the curtains.

Shen Qianzi had been staying in the room, adjusting to the current light, and she saw the littered clothes and messy beds on the side, and her mind buzzed.

She has recently closed herself in this small house, and she has not let the servants come in to sweep it, it must be so dirty, and Uncle Gu will definitely die of disgust when he sees her room.

"Uncle Gu, what are you going to do?"

Gu Mo grabbed the corner of the curtain with his big hand, but before he could open it, a soft little body crashed into his arms.

Shen Qianzi hugged Gu Mo's waist and refused to let him open the curtains.

"Uncle Gu, I'm so tired today, I want to rest, I'll check the homework tomorrow, okay?"

Shen Qianzi's peach blossom eyes were pleading.

Gu Mo had already seen the situation in the room at a glance, looked at the coquettish little girl in his arms, and saved a little face for her.

The slender fingers hooked the tip of her nose, "You rest early today and check tomorrow." ”

At the end, Gu Mo added, "In your room." ”

"Hello."

Shen Qianzi should come down with relish.