After Yan Qingruo simply expressed her intention to go to work, the woman on the other end of the phone quickly threw the olive branch smoothly.

"Our studio also needs you to bring your work to the interview, I don't know when you are free tomorrow, I can make an appointment for you to arrange an interview with the teacher." The woman on the other end of the phone maintained an extremely gentle and unhurried tone throughout, which made people sound quite comfortable.

Moreover, the meaning of illustration is very different for Yan Qingruo, so at this time, her face is full of joy of being recognized.

The emotions that were deliberately suppressed in front of Yan Nuonuo in order to cover up have already disappeared completely at this moment.

Yan Nuonuo, who had been sitting on the bed, listened to Yan Qingruo's words and looked at her happy expression, and almost guessed the content of the call.

So at the moment when Yan Qingruo hung up the phone with a smile, even if Yan Qingruo hadn't said anything about her invitation to the illustration studio, she had already asked one step in advance: "Is mom going to work in the illustration studio?" ”

Yan Qingruo, whose eyes were shining, nodded with a smile, raised her hand on Yan Nuonuo's head, and touched it gently, "Yes, it was my sister from the studio who called me just now, tomorrow my mother is going to the studio for an interview, can Nuo Nuo take care of herself?" ”

During this time, Yan Nuonuo's condition has indeed improved a lot, and her face has gradually become rosy.

But it was precisely because he was in the recovery period that Yan Qingruo couldn't help but worry, afraid that because of one of his mistakes, his condition would worsen. If that's the case, then she's really ......

Yan Nuonuo, who was answering, suddenly saw Yan Qingruo in front of her, the look on her face that was still smiling, gradually weakened, and a sad look gradually appeared between her eyebrows.

This made the words in his mouth involuntarily pause.

Yan Nuonuo, who pursed her lips, smiled again, raised her hand to stroke Yan Qingruo's slightly frowning brow, and said in a comforting tone: "Nuonuo Nuo can really take care of herself, and there is a nurse sister, if there is anything you can't do, just ask them for help." ”

Yan Qingruo, who was comforted, raised her head to look over with a slightly stunned expression, only to see Yan Nuonuo in front of her bending her eyes, smiling comfortingly at her.

Yan Qingruo, who knew that the emotions in her heart had been revealed, hurriedly covered up the look on her face, and then nodded with a smile: "Nuo Nuo needs to get better soon, my mother still has a lot of places I want to take Nuo Nuo to see." ”

Because of Yan Nuonuo's condition, it is not suitable for walking for a long time, and for more than a year, Yan Qingruo has stayed at home for more than a year to accompany him and take care of him.

Although I also have an illustration job, I have never worked in a studio, and I chose to become a freelancer, and it is precisely because of this that their lives have become poor, and even the cost of surgery and review cannot be made up later.

But now it's different, as long as she waits for this time, Yan Nuonuo's condition recovers completely, then she doesn't have to worry about it all day long, and she can also take Yan Nuonuo out of the house.

And every time she thinks of this, Yan Qingruo's mood will improve, and in her mind, there are many plans and expectations for the future life of the two.

Maybe Yan Qingruo is not a competent and good mother, but she has been working hard, trying to change a little bit, wanting to become a qualified and competent mother.

The light outside the window dimmed little by little over time. As the transition of a late night dawned again, Yan Qingruo had already packed her things and headed to the studio to prepare for the interview.

Just like the voice on the mobile phone, the woman who came to receive Yan Qingruo for an interview was also very gentle.

It was her gentleness that completely dissipated the slight tension that Yan Qingruo felt before she stepped into the studio.

Perhaps it was precisely because of this relaxed mentality that Yan Qingruo's interview was very successful, and soon her painting ability was recognized by the teachers in the studio, and she was directly admitted to the studio.

After getting the news of being admitted, Yan Qingruo's expression showed great joy, and she nodded to the several studio teachers in front of her and thanked her: "Thank you teachers for giving me this opportunity, I will continue to work hard." ”

A man with golden eyes stepped forward and smiled at her, "Everyone will be colleagues working together in the future, don't be so polite, Xiao Wu will tell you what to prepare for the position, Yan Ruo, you can come to the studio tomorrow." ”

"Okay, thank you, teacher." Yan Qingruo, who said this, looked at Xiao Wu who was walking over on the side, and then left directly behind her.

This job is indeed hard-won for Yan Qingruo now, so she directly chose to join the company the next day.

However, when Yan Qingruo stepped into the studio again, it made her feel a huge sense of regret.

Not for anything else, just because she saw in the studio, one of the people she had never wanted to see, Qing Fangxue.

And the moment she stepped into the studio, it also instantly attracted Qing Fangxue's attention.

"Yan Qingruo?" Qing Fangxue, who was talking to the people in the studio, looked a little ugly on her face when she saw Yan Qingruo who was walking in.

I saw her frown, and then she disguised her ugly look, but the sarcasm in her tone was not disguised at all, "Why are you here?" A plagiarist, and the face to appear in this kind of studio? ”

At the moment when she saw Qing Fangxue, Yan Qingruo felt a faint sense of unease in the depths of her heart, and now she heard her directly tell the story of the original painting, and still accused her in front of everyone, saying that she was the "plagiarist".

You must know that no matter what industry you are in, the word plagiarism is very serious, let alone a more sensitive and direct industry like painting.

Sure enough, after Qing Fangxue mentioned the word "plagiarist", the eyes of the entire studio were all focused on the two of them.

For everyone's gaze, Qing Fangxue didn't seem to see it, but smiled coldly and slowly walked two steps in the direction of Yan Qingruo, and then stared at her with a kind of contempt, "What?" Now that you've been exposed, you don't dare to speak? ”

If she met Qing Fangxue somewhere else, Yan Qing would really choose to ignore it directly, she didn't want to deal with Qing Fangxue from the bottom of her heart, let alone argue with her about the painting, after all, if it came from her hands, no one would know better than her who was the original and who was the plagiarist of that painting.

But things are a little different now, because now she is facing the studio she will be working in, and these are the colleagues she will be working with in the future.

If today she was deducted a big hat of "plagiarism" because of Qing Fangxue's slander, and she chose not to speak "by default", I am afraid that she will really not be able to wash it in the future.

Yan Qingruo, who was thinking like this, gradually became serious and a little annoyed, "Qing Fangxue, I said before that painting was already drawn when I was studying, what evidence do you have to prove that I copied your painting?!" ”

However, Qing Fangxue regarded Yan Qingruo's words as quibbles, and continued to sneer with a sneer: "Evidence? Isn't that painting of yours the biggest evidence, if I painted it myself, it didn't take long after it was announced that you drew a painting with a high degree of similarity to participate in the competition, do you really think that no one will know? ”

Yan Qingruo, who was coldly ridiculed, couldn't help frowning when she listened to her words.

Because the origin of the painting that is too similar to her painting about Qing Fangxue, I also think it is very strange.

Because she drew this sentence a long time ago, and it has never been made public, so Harumataxue will not see it.

But in the same way, even if the two people's ideas are imagined, the overlap of the paintings will never be so high, so everything is piled up, which makes it even more difficult for her to prove that the painting is not a plagiarist.

"Even if my talent is not high, it is absolutely impossible to make this kind of plagiarism, but it's you, your previous painting style and the painting style of this sentence can be said to be very ......different" However, this time, before she finished speaking, she was directly interrupted by Qing Fangxue.

I saw Qing Fangxue's expression with obvious annoyance, "What? Yan Qingruo, do you still want to slander me in turn, saying that the original author of that painting is you, and I still need to plagiarize the work of an unknown illustrator like you?! ”

Yan Qingruo didn't mind too much about Qing Fangxue's extremely rude interruption, but just opened her mouth again to explain this matter clearly, now she wants to stay and work, and she doesn't want to lose her job because of these things.

But how could Qing Fangxue give her a chance to be silent or defensive, I saw her speak first, constantly humiliating Yan Qingruo with words, and completely convicting her of "plagiarism".

And under the name of Qingfang Xueling's sharp teeth and "genius female painter", even if Yan Qingruo has more words to explain, if she can't produce evidence, it will be just for nothing after all.

And Yan Qingruo, who is difficult to argue, can clearly see from everyone's eyes that they are extremely distrustful and have a strong sense of contempt.

With the name of "plagiarism", after being completely set by Qing Fangxue, Yan Qingruo, who had not yet sat in her own workstation, got the news that she was fired.