Gu Shen smiled, he didn't expect Xia Yu, the little girl, to look quiet on the outside, but in fact she was so stubborn.

He understood Xia Yu's concerns, so he explained: "It's okay, Xiao An is my cousin, you don't have to care about these things so much." ”

Ay?!

Xia Yu's eyes widened and she looked at him with some incredulity.

An Lixu's cousin is Gu Shen?

Gu Shen saw her expression and asked, "That guy didn't say anything?" ”

Xia Yu nodded honestly, judging from An Lixu's performance at school, she also thought that Gu Shen was An Lixu's diplomatic friend at school, similar to the nature of a big brother in society.

I didn't expect her to misunderstand.

And Gu Shen was completely speechless to his cousin, he was the son of An Zaijing's sister, nearly 10 years older than An Lixu, and opened a coffee shop here in Nangu after graduation. An Lixu likes to run to him as soon as he gets out of school in the past few years, and knowing that An Lixu is doing animation, he helped him hide from An's mother and gave him a room in the coffee shop as a studio.

And before that, because An Lixu was too lazy to explain his relationship with Gu Shen, he was often misunderstood whether he had made a big brother outside.

Therefore, this question often gives Gu Shen a headache.

The misunderstanding was solved, and although Xia Yu was not as resistant as before, she still decided to help Gu Shen's store in the future.

Entering with grilled cold noodles, the three of them were still wearing headphones and looking at the computer.

As soon as he smelled the aroma of roasted cold noodles, Ji Yuan immediately didn't say a word, took off his headphones, and rushed over.

"I'm starving! Xia Yu, you are simply my angel! ”

Lu Fengyang was more restrained than Ji Yuan, said thank you, and then pulled open the chopsticks to eat noodles.

The two of them had already started, and An Lixu was still staring at the iPad intently, his good-looking eyebrows furrowed, as if he was in thought.

"Brother Xu, come and take a break, no matter how entangled you are, you should fill your stomach first." Ji Yuan didn't forget Brother Xu when he ate noodles.

And Brother Xu looked up at the sky selflessly, tapped his forehead with a pen, lowered his head and continued to figure out.

Xia Yu asked, "Have you encountered any problems?" ”

Ji Yuan chewed a few mouthfuls of noodles and poured a sip of water before saying, "We have been working on a project recently, and we have encountered some trouble in the process, and we are relatively short of painters at this stage. ”

Lu Fengyang was afraid that she wouldn't understand, and added: "Our team is divided in this way, Brother Xu is responsible for the script, storyboard and CG production, Ahri is responsible for the soundtrack, and I am responsible for coloring and post-processing. Of the three of us, only Brother Xu can draw, but he doesn't draw human bodies that well...... Well, professional! So we're in a production slump right now. ”

Hearing the word painter, Xia Yu's heart was about to start beating out of her chest.

At this moment, Ji Yuan interrupted him: "Didn't Ye Haitang say that he wanted to help us?" ”

Lu Fengyang raised his eyebrows: "Didn't you see that Brother Xu has rejected her many times?" Moreover, Ye Haitang didn't say that he wanted to be our painter to help us. ”

Ji Yuan was stunned: "Then what else can you do?" ”

Lu Fengyang was speechless: "With your emotional intelligence, you can't understand it." ”

Ye Haitang?

I think I've heard this name in the class, so I guess it's a classmate.

From the beginning of school to the present, Xia Yu, who has not had much communication with other students, thought a little uncertainly.

"What are you talking about, so energetic?" An Lixu finally walked over and opened the cold noodles he baked.

"Uh...... Let's talk about who to use as our painters. Ji Yuan said.

"Did you get a result from the discussion?"

“…… It's not nothing, it's not as good as the Ye Haitang in our class? ”

Lu Fengyang once again supported Ji Yuan's emotional intelligence.

Sure enough, at the mention of Ye Haitang, An Lixu's face sank.

"No, I don't."