Wife Please Be Obedient Chapter 105: : Do this for me if you want to thank you

　　 Yu Le, who was offended, took his lunch box to eat and ignored the two goods.

　　 Isn’t it a girlfriend?

Does 　　 have a single fragrance?

　　 "Oh right, how did you play last week? If it's fun, I'll take Yueyue there." Sun Wen suddenly thought, "Please take two days off. You just happened to help me with it."

　　"It's good." Qin Guanglin nodded, and then laughed: "There is a girl with Cuihua who is soaring in the daytime. If you burn twenty tubes of incense and worship, maybe your feelings will be good."

　　 "Cut, the feelings are discussed, what's the use of worshiping that stuff?" Sun Wen paused, "You day, is it serious?"

　　"Go there, there are also wishing trees and wishing cards. Anyway, give them all again. If it is useful, it will make a lot of money?"

　　 Qin Guanglin said with an unblushing face, as if he had forgotten the same attitude he had with Sun Wen last week.

　　 "Girls like these bells and whistles, it's time to take her around." Sun Wen thinks about it and thinks it makes sense, "As long as she is happy, the relationship will naturally be fine. This matter has to be arranged. Go after the salary is paid."

　　 "Arrange arrangements."

　　 Qin Guanglin wanted to talk to his boss after dinner and take some serious work to do. Now I don’t need to do it. I will put Sun Wen’s work for a few days before talking about it. By the way, I can study Chen Rui’s painting method.

　　After lunch, he was about to return to his position, and when he turned his head, he saw Jiang Lingling sitting there.

　　"What are you looking at sitting here?"

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

　　 She held the sketch that Qin Guanglin just drew casually, "Artist."

　　 No wonder it's not easy to apply for the lead writer as soon as I come.

　　 "What art artist." Qin Guanglin took the sketch back and held it on the table, "Hurry up and take a nap."

　　 "Oh."

　　 Jiang Lingling returned to her position, and after a while she turned her head and asked: "Big brother, I haven't thanked you yet. You refused to invite you to dinner twice last week..."

　　 "Don't thank you for saying that."

　　 "I'm so sorry, can I invite you to dinner tonight? You don't want me to thank you, I'm sorry."

　　 "I'm not free tonight." Qin Guanglin grabbed the remaining unpainted manuscripts in the morning. "You helped me finish these paintings. Thank you."

　　 just in the afternoon, I will go to Sun Wenna to do some coloring and get acquainted with his work.

　　"……"

　　 Jiang Lingling opened her mouth without speaking, and dullly accepted the stack of manuscripts in Qin Guanglin's hand.

　　 What kind of a thank you!

　　 is something wrong!

　　 "I will put it back when I'm not finished, so I'll work on your third period." Qin Guanglin asked, lying on the table and preparing to rest.

　　 "I can finish drawing."

　　 Jiang Lingling opened it and looked at Qin Guanglin again. She didn't take a lunch break at all, so she picked up the paintbrush and started sketching.

　　 The rain hits the windows, and the sound keeps crashing. The summer heat has already been washed away. Even if the air conditioner is not turned on, you can feel the refreshing coolness. This kind of environment is most suitable for a nap. Qin Guanglin took a good night’s sleep. It was already more than two o'clock in the afternoon when I woke up.

　　 looked up, everyone was preparing for work, he got up and took a glass of water by the water dispenser to drink, and then swayed to Sun Wen's position.

　　Small studio is good, free and easy.

　　 "I'm here, you go to the other side and get something else." Qin Guanglin squeezed Sun Wen away, and started working when he raised the spray gun.

　　 "Be careful, this one can't be rushed." Sun Wen couldn't help but reminded him seeing his movements open and close.

　　 "Don't worry."

　　Qin Guanglin's preparation moves are a bit big, but his hands are still very gentle, and he carefully starts spraying from the simple edges.

　　 This kind of hand-drawing work is different from computer drawing. If you make a mistake on the computer, ctrl+z will solve it. If the hand-drawing mistake is remedied, it will be much more cumbersome. If it is serious, the entire manuscript will be scrapped.

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

　　 "It depends on the light intensity, the background is dark, and the light source is far away, so this hair can't be too bright. Hey, haven't I told you before?"

　　 "Oh..."

　　 Yu Le scratched his head, "Should I register for a training class to learn?"

　　 "It's useless, so I need to practice more, think about it, it's better than any class."

　　 Sun Wen vetoed his thoughts and tapped Qin Guanglin with his chin: "The teachers in those training courses may not be able to keep up with this kid. If you have the money, you can ask him for a few meals. Wouldn't you ask me more?"

　　 "Is Brother Lin so powerful?" Yu Le looked at Qin Guanglin and couldn't help but envy.

　　"Don't listen to him." Qin Guanglin didn't raise his head, "It's not necessary to eat or anything, just ask if you have any questions."

　　 "Hey, humble." Sun Wen shook his head and said to Yu Le: "Wait."

　　 He took out his cell phone and searched it, "Just search for this kid's painting... Look, this is his painting, and it's still hanging here."

　　 "Really a god." Yu Le's eyes were almost gone, "Ling Gordo teaches me!"

　　"Fine, just ask more." Qin Guanglin doesn't matter, "If you don't ask, how can I know what you don't understand."

　　"Okay, thank you Lin, shall I invite you to dinner tonight?"

　　 "Don't, why should anyone invite me to dinner?"

　　 Qin Guanglin waved his hand, "Hurry up and paint yours, and think about it more, paint more, it’s better than anything else."

　　 This sentence was told by the teacher in the first class in the university.

　　 Being diligent to make up for one's weaknesses is not empty talk. Although talent is very important, it is far from the point where most people's effort is far from competing for talent.

　　 The difference between the master and the top is talent, and the difference between the master and the low is hard training, talent is just saving a few sheets of paper.

　　 "Good!"

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

　　 He stayed at home and watched all kinds of comics since he was a child. At first he wanted to enter the Academy of Fine Arts~IndoMTL.com~ But as soon as he got the exam, he lost the chain. After a year of repeating studies, he was still in the ditch in the culture class. Fortunately, he encountered Sun Wen. Brought him into this business.

　　 "Huh?" Chen Rui walked out of the office, saw the big man Sun Wen standing there and took another look, and then saw Qin Guanglin sitting in Sun Wen's position with a spray gun.

　　"Boss." Sun Wen greeted when Chen Rui came over.

　　 Qin Guanglin looked up and saw the boss approaching, and gestured with the spray gun, "I'll try."

　　 "It's okay, you continue, I'll take a look."

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

　　 There are not so many rules in the small studio. If you delay work, you will definitely be forbidden. But if you can do it well, he hopes that everyone is omnipotent and proficient in everything.

　　 "It's okay?" Qin Guanglin was a little uncomfortable. He was still in the internship, and he would feel guilty when he came to play around with the main work.

　　"Yes, you can practice more." Chen Rui took a closer look at the previous shots and patted him on the shoulder, "You have a talent for color, want to turn this?"

　　 "No." Qin Guanglin pondered for a while, raised his head and looked at him with a smile, "I want all-inclusive."

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

　　 He likes completeness.

　　 Chen Rui was taken aback for a while before he came to his senses, smiled and pointed at him with his finger, "Okay, you have to say it earlier."

　　"Are you going to be regular in advance?" Qin Guanglin asked.

　　 "You wait." Chen Rui turned his head and walked to the office.

　　 After a while, he took a thin booklet and put it on the table, "Try to make this first."

　　 Qin Guanglin opened it twice and then came down, "No problem."

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