Chapter 81: Undrawn Drawings
Now this is Shen Qingqiu's last killer feature.
She knows very well that Xu Yunmo wants to divorce her at all costs, which is really ironic, they have been married for less than half a year.
However, according to the legal procedure, divorce must be agreed by both spouses at the same time, otherwise it is likely to be delayed again and again.
Even if one party strongly requests a divorce, it will require a lot of troublesome procedures.
Xu Yunmo is doing everything possible now, he must divorce, then he must obtain Shen Qingqiu's consent.
And Shen Qingqiu's disagreement will inevitably bring a lot of unnecessary trouble to their divorce procedures.
"Shen Qingqiu, do you think it's interesting to threaten me again with such a means?"
However, the woman in front of her only sneered.
"Xu Yunmo, as long as this method can still cure you, then it is a good method!"
She doesn't care what method she uses, as long as this method can cure Xu Yunmo, it doesn't matter.
"You ......"
Xu Yunmo looked at the shameless woman in front of her angrily, she knew that there was no affection between the husband and wife.
But Shen Qingqiu was still dragging on, and he didn't want to let go of anything.
The woman sighed, and then said, "Tonight at seven o'clock in the evening, the Crystal Rose Restaurant, see you or leave, if you don't come to me, I will always pester you, and you don't want to get rid of me and live with other women." ”
She gritted her teeth word by word.
However, the thoughts in Shen Qingqiu's heart were completely different from what he wanted to express now.
She will never agree to a divorce, and today all this is just a bureau.
in the hospital.
Li Qianmo was still leaning on the bed, holding a lazy table, lying on the lazy table, drawing the design seriously.
It's just that these blueprints didn't satisfy her, and after drawing one, she tore one up, threw it on the ground, and then took out another one.
When Huo Tingshen came over, he saw waste paper all over the floor, and the woman sitting on the bed gritting her teeth.
She looked like she was struggling.
It seems that she is struggling with where her painting should be drawn, what kind of color scheme to use, and what kind of design patterns and lines to use.
"Didn't it give you a good rest? Why are you so busy? Huo Tingshen walked over and said.
After Li Qianmo heard his voice, she raised her head and looked at him blankly.
"I don't want to rest, these design drawings can't be drawn, I feel very irritable in my heart, and I can't take a serious break."
She is now distraught, unable to draw her designs, and lying in the hospital every day with nothing to do.
I thought that after a period of recuperation in the hospital, I would have time to seriously ponder these plans.
However, having no inspiration at all in the hospital is a waste of time.
Huo Tingshen sighed helplessly, and said with a smile, "You have no inspiration now, so you threw so many design drawings, do you have a complete one?" ”
She wasted a lot of time here and spent her mind on drawing, but in the end there was no finished product.
This is tantamount to doing some useless work.
However, you can also practice your own penmanship.
Li Qianmo shook her head, she didn't have any ideas to design now.
Although she has read a lot of design magazines in the past few days, she also feels that other people's design works are very thoughtful, and some designs are also very successful.
However, my mind was blocked, and I couldn't think of a suitable inspiration.
The theme that she had already thought of was rejected by herself.
"I don't know what my work is trying to convey now."
Li Qianmo said, reaching out and grabbing her long hair, for a while, she didn't know where to start.
If she doesn't have a meaning she wants to express, she will naturally not have a satisfactory work.
Huo Tingshen nodded and said, "That's because you don't have an independent mind now. ”
In the past few days, Li Qianmo has read so many fashion magazines, which is not necessarily a good thing.
The man continued to follow the temptation, "You should know better than me when you learn design, Givenchy's design inspiration comes from, the architecture of London's Mayfair area designed by a British architectural firm, and the design inspiration for the Dujia Banner spring/summer ready-to-wear series is from the French painter Claude Monet's painting "Water Lilies", and even Dior, its latest fashion design inspiration is also from a work by a German artist. ”
Hearing this, Li Qianmo frowned tightly.
At first, she didn't understand what Huo Tingshen meant, but she reacted for a while, and then realized that she seemed to realize something.
"So, you mean to say that I didn't find my source of inspiration, did you?"
Huo Tingshen nodded.
"Well, yes, you're in the hospital all day, facing a plain white wall, you can think of something, even if you're looking through so many design magazines now, you probably don't have any ideas."
Li Qianmo nodded, what Huo Tingshen said was not unreasonable.
Inspiration often comes from new discoveries and life, but the plain white wall she is facing now has nothing, let alone any inspiration in life.
Even looking at a landscape, I feel a little entangled in my heart, and I can only look out through this small blind, but there is no scenery.
The woman leaning on the bed sighed, "Indeed, I feel that their designs are no longer able to touch my heart, and it is very likely that I need to find some new inspiration." ”
She wanted to go out for a long time, but she had an injury on her arm, and she had to go through a lot of formalities to go out, so she felt troublesome, so she was lying on the bed.
I thought that if she spent a little time on the design drawings, she would always be able to design something, but the repeatedly scrapped design drawings reminded her that this was not a good way.
Huo Tingshen frowned, looked down at his watch, it was too late tonight, and it was not suitable to take Li Qianmo out.
So the man said, "Then you can rest well tonight, and tomorrow I will take you out to find inspiration." ”
Hearing this, Li Qianmo was overjoyed.
"Where do we go for inspiration? But do you have time for me? ”
Huo Tingshen is the president of the Huo Group, and Li Qianmo doesn't dare to let him waste his time and spend it on something less valuable.
The man said very seriously, "Don't worry, I have time tomorrow, and you will know when the time comes, and I won't paint now." ”
Huo Tingshen said, walked over directly, and took the drawing board in Li Qianmo's hand.
What is the mess on this panel?
Li Qianmo felt a little strange in her heart, why did Huo Tingshen come over at this time.
Shouldn't he be working overtime in the company?
"Huo Tingshen, why do you have time today?" The woman had a confused look on her face.
Huo Tingshen frowned slightly, and then made an excuse and said, "Qingyu said that he hasn't seen you for a long time, and he wonders if we have an awkward quarrel." ”
Li Qianmo didn't doubt that the little milk bag was more precocious than anyone else, and it was normal to have such thoughts.
Li Qianmo often wonders if it is a good thing for her child to be so precocious.
"This little devil is worried about something that has nothing to do with him."
Li Qianmo sighed helplessly.
However, the man said directly, "We are his parents, how can he be worried about something that has nothing to do with him." ”