Joanga replied to his wechat: [but I have to take into account the work of the piano house, so the drawing efficiency is not high. You only give me the most sad part.]
Yan Qiaoyu vowed back: [understand! Serious face. Jpg.]
Joanne repeated it uneasily: [in addition, keep it secret!]
Yan Qiaoyu: [rest assured!]
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That afternoon, Huo Chengzhou, who was listening to the approval documents of zhuxuan game room, received the revised design draft sent by old K.
He was stunned at one look.
The modification of the picture completely conforms to his imagination, and even some small detail buttons he didn't expect have been adjusted.
Inexplicably, he saw a familiar shadow in the original design. The feeling of extra tacit understanding made him a little trance for a time.
Big Joe.
This manuscript has some shadow of Big Joe.
It's not as like as two peas, he has a style of himself. Even if he draws the same manuscript, he will feel differently because of the pen and line.
These two revised pictures are very much like Big Joe's handwriting.
He called old K directly and asked directly, "who adjusted the manuscript just given me?"
"Joel." Old K said: "the original painting design team of Shangcheng is still led by him. I directly feed back the rectification opinions you sent to him."
After hearing Huo Chengzhou's tone was wrong, old K hesitated: "what's the matter, boss? What's the problem? Yan Qiaoyu is very serious. If there is a problem, give him more opportunities. Don't worry."
Huo Chengzhou twists his fingertips lightly, and a deep feeling appears at the bottom of his eyes: "no problem, it's good. The rest of the picture continues to be adjusted according to this idea, adding some bonus to the original painting design group."
Since the bottle was introduced by Big Joe, it shows that there is a connection between the bottle and Big Joe. Maybe Big Joe modified the painting.
At present, there are only two pictures, and he is sure to see more.
Old K breathed a sigh of relief: "good boss."
Soon Yan Qiaoyu received the news of bonus increase and shared it with Qiao an for the first time: [the manuscript passed, bonus increase, great God, you are really my lucky star.]
Joanne raised her eyebrows slightly: [well, I admit it.]
Yan Qiaoyu: [hahaha... Your eyes have just recovered. Have a good rest. I'll find you again later.]
Joanne: [you have a conscience.]
As soon as Joan put away her mobile phone, an uninvited guest came to the house. Coincidentally, it was the person Joan wanted to meet, Wang Meini.
She saw this beautiful face in the video. Beauty is beautiful and Yan is gorgeous, but a cosmetic silicone face can't find anything similar to her in her eyes.
Joanne remained invisible and turned her head slightly: "hello."
She saw that Wang Meini's face quickly changed into a smile: "Joan, it's me, I'm my mother."
Joanne nodded, and the expression on her face was very flat: "well, what's up?"
Wang Meini leaned over and the mood between her eyebrows and eyes was gentle: "well, your father has a dinner tonight. He wants to take you with him and announce your identity by the way."
She smiled and looked at Joanne's reaction. It didn't achieve the effect she wanted. The expression on her face was slightly stiff, she said again.
"Mom came to take you to choose a dress and make a shape. At the end of the dinner, I'll take you to the new home your father prepared for us."
Wang Meini added a choking tone: "from now on, you will have your mother's family. Mom and dad will protect you."
With a low smile, Joan saw the deep performance marks on Wang Meini's face.
Sure enough, she was born as an actor, and her acting skills did not tarnish her identity at all.
Wang Meini thought she was happy, too. She breathed a sigh of relief: "let's start now?"
"OK." Joan answered, put on her coat, took her guide stick and set off with Wang Meini.