Chapter 107

Offended, Yu Le eats with his lunch box and ignores the two goods.

Not just girlfriends?

Do you have a single fragrance?

"By the way, how did you play last week? If it's fun, I'll take Yueyue with me. " Sun Wen suddenly thought, "please take two days off, just you help me with it."

"Very good." Qin Guanglin nodded and then laughed: "there is a girl named Cuihua who is rising day by day. If you burn 20 barrels of incense and worship, maybe you will feel better."

"Cut, feelings are talked about. What's the use of worshiping that thing?" Sun Wen pause, "you this daytime, is it serious?"

"Go to the side, there are wishing trees and wishing cards. Give them all one time anyway. If they are useful, won't they make a lot of money?"

Qin Guanglin's face is not red, heart does not jump out of teacher he said, as if to forget last week he and Sun Wen the same attitude.

"Girls like these fancy things. It's time to take her around." Sun Wen thinks it's reasonable, "as long as she's happy, her feelings will naturally be good. This has to be arranged. After a few days, she'll be paid."

"Arrange."

Qin Guanglin wanted to talk to his boss after dinner and get some serious work to do. Now he doesn't need to. He'll take Sun Wen's work for a few days. By the way, he can also study Chen Rui's painting.

After lunch, he was just about to return to his position. As soon as he turned around, he saw Jiang Lingling sitting there.

"What are you looking at here?"

"Ah..." Jiang Lingling quickly got up and gave way, "boss, you were just thinking about this."

She had Qin Guanglin's sketch in her hand. "Artists."

No wonder it's not easy to apply for the chief writer.

"What kind of artist." Qin Guanglin took the manuscript back and put it on the table, "take a nap."

"Oh."

Jiang Lingling returned to her position. After a while, she turned around and asked, "I haven't thank you, boss. You refused to invite you to dinner twice last week..."

"You're welcome."

"I'm sorry. Can I treat you to dinner tonight? I'm sorry you won't let me thank you

"I'm not free at night." Qin Guanglin collected the rest of the manuscripts he didn't draw in the morning. "If you help me finish these paintings, thank you."

Just in the afternoon, I'll go to sun Wenna to paint and get familiar with his work.

“……”

Jiang Lingling opened her mouth and didn't say anything. She took over the pile of manuscripts in Qin Guanglin's hand.

Thank you so much!

What's wrong!

"If you can't finish the painting, put it back, and get busy with your third issue first." Qin Guanglin ordered a lie on the table ready to rest.

"I can finish it."

Jiang Lingling opened her eyes and looked at Qin Guanglin. Instead of taking lunch break, she picked up her brush and began to draw.

The rain is pounding on the windows and clattering all the time. The summer heat has already been washed away. Even if the air conditioner is not turned on, the room can feel fresh and cool. This kind of environment is most suitable for taking a nap. Qin Guanglin has a comfortable sleep and wakes up at more than two o'clock in the afternoon.

Looking up, everyone was preparing. He got up and went to the water dispenser to drink a glass of water, then swayed to Sun Wen's position.

Small studio is good, free and easy.

"I'll do it. You'll do something else." Qin Guanglin pushes Sun Wen aside and starts work when he lifts up the spray gun.

"Be careful, this can't be urgent." Sun Wen saw that his movements were open and close, so he couldn't help reminding him.

"Don't worry."

Although Qin Guanglin's preparation is a little big, he is still very gentle in the beginning, carefully starting from the simple edge.

This kind of hand-painted work is different from computer drawing. If there is a mistake on the computer, Ctrl + Z will solve it. If there is a mistake in hand-painted work, it will be very complicated to remedy it. If it is serious, the whole manuscript will be discarded.

"Brother Wen, should this hair be brighter?" Yu Le asked Sun Wen for advice with the small manuscript he was responsible for.

"Depending on the light intensity, the background is dark and the light source is far away, the hair can't be too bright. Tut, didn't I tell you before?"

"Oh..."

Yu Le scratched his head, "should I apply for a training class to study?"

"It's no use. I have to practice more and think more. It's better than any class."

Sun Wen vetoed his thoughts, and nodded Qin Guanglin with his chin. "The teachers in the training class may not be able to catch up with him. If you have the money, you can treat him to a few meals. Can't you ask for more advice?"

"Is lingo so powerful?" Yu Le can't help admiring Qin Guanglin.

"Don't listen to his nonsense." Qin Guanglin didn't lift his head. "It's unnecessary to have a meal or something. Just ask if you have any questions."

"Tut, modest." Sun Wen shook his head and said to Yu Le, "you wait."

He took out his mobile phone to search, "this boy's painting is just a random search You see, this is what he painted. It's still hanging here. ""The real God." Yu Le's eyes were almost glowing, "lingo taught me!"

"OK, I don't have to ask more." Qin Guanglin doesn't care, "you don't ask me how I know you don't understand."

"Well, thank you, lingo. Shall I treat you to dinner this evening?"

"No, why would anyone invite me to dinner?"

Qin Guanglin waved his hand and said, "draw your picture quickly. It's better to spend more time thinking and painting than anything else."

The teacher told them this sentence in the first class in the University.

It's not empty talk that diligence can make up for clumsiness. Although talent is very important, most people's efforts are far below the level of talent competition.

The difference between the master and the top is talent, while the difference between the master and the low hand is only hard training. Talent just saves a few pieces of paper.

"Good!"

Yu Le saw that he did not refuse, and happily sat aside to continue his work.

When he was a child, he stayed at home to read all kinds of comics. He wanted to take the art college entrance examination, but he fell off the chain as soon as he got to the examination. After a year of rereading, he was still in the middle of the cultural class. Fortunately, he met sun Wen and brought him into the industry.

"Why?" Chen Rui comes out of the office and sees Sun Wen standing there. He takes another look at him. Then he sees Qin Guanglin sitting in Sun Wen's seat with a spray gun.

"Boss." Sun Wen saw Chen Rui come and greet him.

Qin Guanglin looked up to see the boss approaching, holding a spray gun for a gesture, "I'll try."

"It's OK, you go on, I'll see."

Chen Rui waved his hand and stood to one side to watch Qin Guanglin fiddle.

There are not so many rules in a small studio. If you delay your work, you can't do it. But if you can do it well, you want everyone to be omnipotent and proficient in everything.

"All right?" Qin Guanglin is a little uneasy. He is still in his internship. He would feel guilty if he came to play with his main works.

"Yes, you can practice more." Chen Rui took a closer look at the previous several completed sub mirrors and patted him on the shoulder. "You are very talented in color. Do you want to turn this?"

"No Qin Guanglin pondered for a while, looked up at him and laughed, "I want to take it all."

From the beginning of drawing the first line to the completion of coloring, this is a complete work.

He likes integrity.

Chen Rui was stunned for a moment and then reacted. He pointed at him with a smile, "OK, you said earlier."

"Do you want to be a regular in advance?" Asked Qin Guanglin.

"You wait." Chen Rui turns to the office.

After a while, he came out with a thin book and put it on the table. "First, make this and try your hand."

After Qin Guanglin opened it and turned it over twice, he said, "no problem."

The above is a short story, just suitable for him to practice.