Guan Lingling lies on the table, remembering Xia Yi's previous paintings. Her level is too poor.

But she has no inspiration in her mind, and she can't draw a better picture. These days, she has been struggling with this matter, and has read a lot of related books, but she still can't help it.

Finally, Guan Lingling thought of Xia Yi.

All day long, Guan Lingling just sat in a daze in the company.

I feel that my mind is full of paste, where there is any inspiration.

She looked up and saw the circle drawn on the desk calendar. In two days, she had to hand in the draft the day after tomorrow, otherwise she would be dismissed directly.

Looking at the logo of the company on the calendar, yunmengxuan fashion design company, this is the place she dreams of, but

Guan Lingling once again buried her head in a large pile of garbage paintings.

She has no way to go, the last thought is Xia Yi, according to the level of Xia Yi absolutely can.

So after working that day, Guan Lingling decided to ask for leave the next day to find Xia Yi.

Chu Meng agreed to her asking for leave. Although she was very unhappy and dissatisfied with Guan Lingling's performance, Guan Lingling could not care so much now.

When Xia Yi heard the housekeeper say that Guan Lingling came again, she was still a little puzzled. Why did she come again so soon.

She doesn't go out much at ordinary times. She studies at home except in class.

But she's happy to have friends come to her.

Guan Lingling came in and saw Xia Yi drawing. Her eyes began to shine. "Did you draw all these?"

Xia Yi put the drink for her at the table, looked at her and said with a smile, "that's a few design drafts that I drew casually. It's not formal. I'm laughing."

Xia Yi has always believed that although Guan Lingling only works in a small company, she has been a designer for so many years and must have more experience than herself, so she still respects her in this respect.

"Hand painted?" Guan Lingling couldn't believe her eyes. Her level of freehand painting was several grades higher than herself. However, she didn't say anything. She just put those paintings on the table.

Two people sat down to chat, but Guan Lingling's eyes have been looking at the painting on the tea table.

Xia Yi slightly noticed, "what's the matter? Is there something wrong with the painting

"It's a little bit of a problem, but it's not a big problem." Guan Lingling pretended to understand very well.

Xia Yi immediately believed her words and looked serious, "is it true? Then you can help me to see where there is a problem. I study at home by myself. Sometimes I really don't have any professional people to let me know. There are too many students around the school teachers. Sometimes they are too perfunctory. "

Then Xia Yi takes the painting to Guan Lingling and asks her to help her.

Guan Lingling frowned and pretended to read the painting one by one. In fact, she was thinking about how to take these things away.

"Do you have any other paintings? I want to see it together. " Guan Lingling makes excuses.

"Upstairs, but not much."

"It's OK. You can bring it to me. Maybe I can tell you something. "

Xia Yi believes it, but she doesn't think much about it. Anyway, these paintings are usually used by herself to practice hand painting, and some of them are required by the teacher.

"Then you wait here. I'll show you." Xia Yi gets up and goes upstairs.

Taking advantage of her time upstairs, Guan Lingling quickly took out her mobile phone and photographed Xia Yi's paintings of summer clothes.

Just at this time, I found my aunt to bring out some snacks.

Seeing what she seemed to be doing there, Guan Lingling quickly put away her mobile phone, gave aunt Zhao an embarrassed smile and took a piece of cake.

"Mrs. Shen is very polite."

Aunt Zhao frowned and didn't notice anything wrong. She just felt that this person was a little sneaky. "You use it slowly."

Xia Yi came down from upstairs and took a lot of paintings in her hand. She asked Guan Lingling to give her some advice.

Seeing those paintings, Guan Lingling couldn't help exclaiming, "you are just brilliant. How can you just learn to draw such paintings without talent?"

Xia Yi was praised and said with a smile, "I learned some art courses in college before, so it's hard for me to draw. The main thing is fashion design. What do you think?"

Xia Yi simply blinks her eyes and stares at Guan Lingling.

She didn't have time to answer Xia Yi's questions. She carefully looked at Xia Yi's paintings, which were a series of clothes.

Guan Lingling was so obsessed that she wanted to take away all these paintings.

Just at this time, Shen Mohan comes in from the outside. Xia Yi and Guan Lingling talk too much, so they don't notice that Shen Mohan has come back from work.

"Well? You're back. " Xia Yi gets up, and Guan Lingling also gets up.

Shen Mohan sees a stranger at home with Xia Yi's paintings in his hand. He steps forward and grabs those paintings from Guan Lingling."Don't you look at the time? What time is it? "

Xia Yi suddenly noticed the problem of time, "ah, today my friend came, chatting too happily, so I forgot." She has dinner to prepare.

Shen Mo coldly glanced at Guan Lingling, "who are you? Why take Xia Yi's painting

Guan Lingling was embarrassed. "I'm a colleague from Xia Yi's former company. Today I came to see Xia Yi. She showed me these paintings and wanted me to give her some opinions."

"Can you look at these original things? What do you do? " Shen Mohan asked, which made Guan Lingling very embarrassed.

Xia Yi is in a hurry to get rid of the encirclement, "Mo Han, she is also a designer. She has more experience than me, so help me have a look."

Shen Mo Han glared back at Xia Yi, "how can you show this kind of thing to irrelevant people? Are you in the middle of something? "

Shen Mohan didn't seem to give Guan Lingling a good face at all.

Guan Lingling quickly picked up her bag, said goodbye to Xia Yi and left in a hurry.

Xia Yi is angry in her heart and rushes to Shen Mohan, "what's the matter with you? Shot? I'm just showing my friend a sketch. What's the matter? "

"Stupid woman." Shen Mohan does not explain and scolds.

Xia Yi is more unconvinced and grabs Shen Mohan's arm to let him face himself, "where am I stupid? She's my friend

"Do you know that these things can't be shown to others, let alone the designer. Don't you worry about your things being stolen? "

Xia Yi was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect that Shen Mohan would take this layer into consideration, and her tone suddenly eased down, "but No, I'm a designer, and I've been in a big company. I'm not sure I'm despised for my paintings. "

Xia Yi always thinks that her paintings are very general.