"Oba, you drew all this?"

After the practice, Park Ji-yeon walked quickly to Luo Yuci's desk, she was going to wipe her sweat with a tissue, but after seeing the sketches on the desktop, she was instantly attracted, and she didn't wipe her sweat, she picked up a few directly, and her inquiring tone was also a little incredible.

"Hmm, is it pretty?" Luo Yuci nodded, leaned on the backrest, crossed his hands and asked with a smile.

"It's good-looking, Oba, is this the singing costume you designed for us?"

With Park Ji-yeon's expectant eyes, Luo Yuci shook her head very hard, joking, even if she let Li Xiuman come, she was reluctant to take these clothes to play songs for Lin Yun'er and them.

"To be precise, I didn't design these, I just drew them and wiped the sweat first, in case I caught a cold." Luo Yuci stood up, took out a tissue from the carton and handed it to Park Ji-yeon.

"Wait a minute, Oba will wait for me to finish reading."

"Forget it, I'll wipe it for you first."

Luo Yuci said helplessly, walked around the table to Park Ji-yeon's side, raised her hand to tease the bangs in front of her forehead, and then gently wiped her little head, the itchy feeling made Park Ji-yeon shake twice unconsciously, adding some difficulty to Luo Yuci.

"Little dinosaur, don't move."

"Hmm~, but it's so itchy, Oba, you are so beautiful in painting, can you teach me?" Park Ji-yeon pouted a little unconvinced at first, and then looked up at him expectantly after Luo Yuci finished wiping her sweat for herself.

"Little dinosaur, you don't even have a thank you, and you still want me to teach you how to draw? And listen to Eun Jing Nu Na, don't you know how to draw? ”

"Oh, thank you for my most handsome Oba, Oba, you're the best, you can teach me~, Ernie and they all said that I didn't paint like it at all." Park Ji-yeon put down the sketch in her hand, shook Luo Yuci's arm slightly, and smiled coquettishly, which means that if he doesn't agree today, he won't give up.

"Xiao Zhiyan, you have to point to a few stickmen and say it's us, and it's hard for us to do it well, but Yu Ci's painting is really good-looking, and this one is quite similar to Galavani's style." After Li Juli and the others heard Park Zhiyan's words, they all came over curiously, Li Juli knew more about this aspect than Xian Enjing because of family reasons, and they could see the style of the painting in their hands at a glance.

"These are what I painted, I can't figure them out myself, okay, don't shake the little dinosaur, I promise you, when you have time, you come to my room, and I'll teach you." Luo Yuci smiled a little embarrassedly, if he could design these, he would not give their singing costumes to others.

"Really?!" Park Ji-yeon let go of his arm with a happy face when she heard this, and her whole body was full of happiness.

"Hmph, Ernies, when I return from my studies with Oba, I will definitely amaze you, especially Xiaomin Oni!" Park Ji-yeon faced the whole treasure blue and them, her hands on her hips, extremely frightened, as if she knew everything.

"Xiao Zhiyan, whatever you say is what you say." Park Suyan and the others nodded perfunctorily, and took the paper handed over by Luo Yuci by the way, except for Li Juli.

"Yu Ci, you see that Nu Na can't open his hands now, anyway, you wiped the sweat for Xiao Zhiyan, how about wiping it for Nu Na?" Li Juli looked at Luo Yuci who was gradually blushing with a smile, so that her bad thoughts kept surging, prompting her to take the initiative to put her head towards Luo Yuci.

"Well, I think it's better for you to put down the sketch first, and then wipe it yourself, I'll clean up the table first." After Luo Yuci finished speaking, he suddenly remembered something, returned to his original position, lowered his head and tidied up the already neat desktop.

"Hehe, Juli, you don't have your hands to wipe your sweat, do you? I'll help you, well! Rub it off! Park So-yeon squinted her eyes and hugged Li Juli's shoulder, this person definitely did it on purpose!

Looking at the relieved Hyun Eun Jing beside her, Park Hyo Min poked her abdomen with her elbow with a wicked smile, making Hyun Eun Jing turn her head a little puzzled: "What's wrong?" ”

Did Ernie suddenly breathe a sigh of relief? Oba didn't wipe Cyioni's sweat. ”

"You, what do you say? Put, put the sketch back, just finished dancing, don't stain Yuci. Hyun Eun-jeong blushed and said something else, forcibly took away the sketch in Park Hyo-min's hand and put it back.

"Ha~, is Yuci going to eat? If they still want to watch here, they can watch it here. Quan Baolan, who was observing the audience, yawned a little boredly and asked Luo Yuci.

"Ernie and Oba are waiting for me, I'll go too." After Park Ji-yeon heard the word "eat", she immediately ran between the two of them, for fear of being pulled down, Hyun Eun-jeong took the sketches in everyone's hands, carefully folded them and put them back in their original positions, and then followed them.

"Third uncle, are you looking for me? What's so urgent? Just now I was having dinner when Secretary Wang suddenly looked for me. Luo Yuci directly pushed open the door of Luo Bingxin's office, and he came up non-stop just after eating, and as a result, the third uncle was leisurely drinking coffee here, looking at the night scene outside the window?

"Sit down first, do you want a cup of coffee?" Luo Bingxin pointed to the chair next to him, stretched out his hand holding the coffee, and asked lightly.

"No need, I don't like to drink this, it's too bitter, third uncle, you have an afternoon meeting?" After Luo Yuci sat down and refused, he turned his head to look at the side face of his third uncle.

"Almost, did you discuss this plan with your eldest brother, or did you come up with it yourself?"

"I came here to discuss with Tsing Yi, as for whether Tsing Yi told my father, I don't know, I guess that the third uncle, you have a meeting today about the plan." Luo Yuci's face was a little proud.

"Anyway, why did you suddenly come up with the idea of making such an Asian music festival? You've just figured out how the company operates. Luo Bingxin looked at his nephew's eyes with some confusion.

"It's what I suddenly thought of when they were angry when they played songs before, just like these KBS, SBS's songs, or those year-end awards or something, basically belong to some conventional things, a group of so-called professional connoisseurs plus various data, behind it is just a few companies to divide the meat, in this case, why can't the family? Anyway, it has been settled down for a few years, and in the early stage, I spent money to invite some well-known and well-known musicians to participate, and then invited some authoritative connoisseurs in the circle, with family power, these can be easily held, of course, this may be as simple as I think, how to come, or the third uncle, you and your father and them discussed. After a pause to give himself a time to breathe, Luo Yuci continued: "But I estimate that there should be no big splash in the first two years, and then I won't say it well, and when they have popularity and credibility, they will go up to receive a few more awards, perfect!" ”