"It's very simple. First, you are my muse for inspiration. If you don't like my work, why do you want to continue it? Also, studying art is like burning money every day. I don't have any extra money to burn.

, so I won’t learn it.”

Her entire body was shrouded in sunlight, and looking at Gu Mengmeng from the bright shadow, she looked like an elf that had just landed on the ground, clean and clear without a trace of impurities. The respect shown in her words complemented the helplessness.

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When Gu Mengmeng finished saying these words, even she discovered a problem. In her world, it seemed that there was only Yan Han. He was her source of inspiration and the person who allowed her to find a sense of security. There was no

Other than that, there is only one.

Picking up the sketch on the table, Yan Han could see the care Gu Mengmeng put into every drawing.

"Then you don't have to study, it's already good. If you have that time, I would rather you stay by my side. Mengmeng, you can draw me one picture every day. It won't take long for you to accumulate it over time."

It’s time to hold an art exhibition. It’s an art exhibition for me to draw alone. I think I must have been very, very happy when I was surrounded by a group of paintings at that time.”

Yan Han never withheld his love for Gu Mengmeng. As long as he had the slightest feeling, he would express it to Gu Mengmeng in his own language.

Regardless of whether she understands or not, understands or not, he will continue like this. Let Gu Mengmeng become the only woman he loves sincerely.

After standing in the sun for a long time, Gu Mengmeng was obviously bored. She saw the documents on Yan Han's desk and spoke cautiously.

"Yan Han, can you let me see the documents? I have never touched documents since I became your secretary."

Gu Mengmeng selected one from a pile of documents and put the corporate publicity and planning stuff in her hands.

Gu Mengmeng, who got the document, was like a child who got the document she wanted most. But she didn't pick it up. Instead, she turned and walked to her desk and followed the stool to the floor-to-ceiling window. Yan Han followed her one after another.

Location.

Basking in the sun, flipping through the documents, Gu Mengmeng felt very fulfilled all of a sudden. She read page after page carefully, from concept to creativity, and in the end, what came out was questions.

"Will Yan's company change its corporate style next season? Why are things that have remained unchanged for generations now changed?"

Gu Mengmeng's question came from behind. Thinking that it was rare for Xiao Muzong to see any willingness, he curiously continued to ask.

"Mengmeng, are you sure what you said is correct? It's not what you think."

Just look down on me, I have been a top student all the way here. I was very unconvinced and walked out from behind with the document in hand and threw it in front of him.

Then he grabbed the pen from his hand and circled all the problems he saw.

Starting from the first page, Gu Mengmeng told Yan Han one by one about every incorrect point in the analysis.

"Let's talk about style first. It turns out that Yan's style has heavy connotations, but now what's in this document is post-modern and modern. It turns out that Yan's style is high-end and classy, ​​but the style is so clear that everyone can understand it. Now this document is high-end and classy.
Chapter completed!