Li Chengyan naturally is reluctant to leave so early, but see her face firmly or nodded, and began to deal with the pile of documents. From the Lishi group building came out, Muyan stood at the intersection of the intersection, looking at the beautiful city, suddenly did not want to go back so soon, thought for a long time did not go to the studio to have a look, also do not know how the recent situation, she quickly got on the car, let the driver take her to the art studio.
Standing outside the main door of the studio, Mu Yan just ready to go in, there was a burst of laughter, she frowned, how did the voice sound so familiar? Standing by the window, she suddenly becomes surprised. Isn't this Muyun? Why is she in the studio?
More importantly, there is Du Haojie standing next to her. Two people who can't fight with each other and don't have any intersection are now talking and laughing happily together. Muyun is still drawing something casually with a drawing board. Du Haojie sometimes comments on it, and the two chat again.
This kind of scene makes Mu Yan standing outside the door a little incomprehensible. How can she not know when Du Haojie and Mu Yun are so familiar? It seems that they have known each other for a long time, not just in a short time.
"What's the matter? When did my sister get so familiar with Du Haojie?" Murmured a few words in a low voice, Mu Yan frowned, how could he not understand.
Muyun and Du Haojie in the room didn't find Muyan standing outside the window. At this time, Muyun was bored with a brush and didn't know what to draw. Du Haojie stood aside and pointed to several places for her to revise.
"You see, the lines here are a little too thick, so it's not good-looking to draw them. So you'd better draw them in detail. And here, does your plane look like this? You're drawing too abstract, aren't you Du Haojie could not help but make complaints about it.
Muyun stares at him angrily. He is not a professional painter. Today, he just has nothing to do. He thinks of Du Haojie, so he comes to have a look at him. When he sees the brush on one side, he wants to paint casually to pass the boring time. As a result, he is now Du Haojie's teacher.
"Du Haojie, you don't have to be so strict with me. I'm not here to paint. Now I just spend some time to pass the time. Besides, I think my painting is very good. It's not as bad as what you said. I call it abstract beauty. Don't command here if you don't understand it!"
Listening to Muyun's words, Du Haojie only thinks it's very funny. He really doesn't see the abstract beauty in recent years. All he can say is that it's seriously untrue. Muyun has always been here and feels good about herself. I really don't know what she thinks.
"Miss, could you please not say these professional terms, abstract beauty, in front of a professional painter? Are you sure you have abstract beauty here? I can't see it at all, and I'm doing it for your own good. Isn't it good to draw better? " While saying, Du Haojie picked up the brush beside him and took the initiative to revise it.
Outside the window, Mu Yan, who took everything back to her eyes, felt more and more strange. She always felt that there was something strange between mu Yun and Du Haojie, but she couldn't say it again. After thinking for a long time, she didn't have a clue. She simply went in.