"Qiushan, don't laugh!"

Zhong Yue looked at Sasha's speech leaking, and after pulling out two of the decayed front teeth, he felt a little funny in an instant. Zhao Lele bought the movie tickets and popcorn and walked towards them.

"Qiushan, is that sister, your girlfriend?"

Zhong Yue looked down at Sasha's blinking eyes and shook her head.

"Yes, you are so ugly, who can look down on you?" Sasha's mouth was a little uncomfortable after taking anesthesia. She was preparing to avenge her revenge for a single arrow and vented her hatred for the dentist on Zhong Yue.

"Teacher Qiu, you have bought the tickets, you can go in." Zhao Lele handed over two movie tickets. Although she also wanted to watch a movie, it was obvious that Teacher Qiu had a good relationship with this little girl. She was a little embarrassed to get into a quarrel like this, so she didn't act passionately and watched the movie together.

Zhong Yue smiled slightly, pushed the ticket back, and pointed at Zhao Lele and Sasha.

"You... did you say that you asked me to accompany her?"

"Ah? Qiushan, don't you look at it."

Zhong Yue nodded.

He pointed at his wrist and signaled that he would go in and watch the movie as soon as possible.

"Then you..."

Zhong Yue sat on the sofa outside the cinema, closing her eyes to rest. Zhao Lele thought that Zhong Yue was going to think about the inspiration for the new painting, so she agreed. Although she was not interested in anime movies, she could only complete them as a task.

Seeing the two of them entering the cinema, Zhong Yue went downstairs and walked into an Internet cafe that he had found before.

...

...

Ouyang Ming sat on the sofa and enjoyed afternoon tea.

Now Ouyang Guoqing is transferred back to Ouyang International's subsidiary and hosted the joint cooperation with Yiqiu Culture Film Company. Zhong Yue is not here, and Ouyang Ming is the director and celebrating Yiqiu. Naturally, his life is very comfortable. After all, Yiqiu is gradually developed with his participation, and he never said that he is a useless prodigal son.

Under the current trend of the ink industry, a little paint completely occupies 80% of the mid-to-high-end market, and is undoubtedly the leader in the industry. There is no doubt that this is not a question.

Ouyang Ming was drinking coffee and browsing the news boredly in the ultrabook.

bite!

An email message jumped out.

Ouyang Ming raised his eyebrows. The ultrabook was his personal account. He usually had no emails. Except for spam, it was obvious that this email was not.

Ouyang Ming clicked on the email and sprayed a mouthful of coffee. When he stood up, the coffee in his hand was unstable and spilled onto the ultrabook, and the screen was instantly black...

"Depend on!"

He hurried to the desktop computer in the study to log in to his personal account. He didn't have time to care about the ultrabook soaked in coffee, and murmured: "Brother Yue, it's been two years, are you finally willing to show up?"

He opened the email that he had not had time to finish reading, leaned on the chair, looked thoughtful, and murmured: "This is a treasure, could it be an email fraud?"

Looking at the content on the email, Ouyang Ming always felt that this matter was not very reliable...

"Is it Brother Yue who is working on a new industry? Seeing the code of eating potato chips at the end of the email, Ouyang Mingcai is indeed Zhong Yue, because only the two of them know about eating potato chips."

Half an hour later, Zhong Yue received Ouyang Ming's reply, "No problem, but why didn't Brother Yue come back directly?"

Zhong Yue hesitated for a moment and replied: "It will take time, don't worry."

He looked at the time. It was only fifty minutes before the end of the movie, and then continued to browse. He waited until there were twenty minutes before he got up and walked out of the Internet cafe.

"Teacher Qiu."

Zhong Yue smiled slightly and handed a post-it note to Zhao Lele.

Zhao Lele said in surprise: "You mean..."

Zhong Yue nodded.

"Okay, I'll go now. Then you and Sasha, will I send you back?"

Zhong Yue shook his head and signaled that Zhao Lele could leave.

"Okay, I'll leave first."

Sasha stood beside Zhong Yue, breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a leaky manner: "Qiushan, this sister is really boring, she has no common language at all."

Zhong Yue said intimately, it seemed like I was like you. He touched Sasha's head, put the little straw hat straight for her, and prepared to take her to a hotel to check in.

Open two rooms.

Sasha is mature in some ways like an adult...

...

...

The magazine was originally without anyone on weekends, but the president, editor-in-chief, artist and editor arrived one by one. Zhao Lele sat in front of the computer, and the people around him were staring nervously.

"Xiao Zhao, are you saying true?"

"Well, this is what Teacher Qiu said."

Liu Ping was a little suspicious, "Teacher Qiu said that he would send the new work in the form of email? Is this... Will Teacher Qiu use a computer?"

"It should be..." Zhao Lele said with uncertainty.

"Then you followed Teacher Qiu for a whole day and did something?"

Zhao Lele said: "Uh..." She was hesitating whether to tell everything about this day. It seemed that Teacher Qiu did not draw. Of course, Liu Ping, Wang Rui and others were not called to the magazine, but she was about to come to the magazine to get the plate. As a result, in one sentence, the incident of Zhong Yue coding the email for her to work in the business was exposed.

bite!

A new email prompt pops up.

Several colleagues from the editorial department who were still somewhat suspicious pushed Zhao Lele.

"Look, really."

Zhao Lele clicked the email, but there was nothing, but there was an added attachment. When Zhao Lele unzipped the compressed attachment, clicked on the picture.

"A picture of such a big size and pixels are so high, it must have been taken with a professional camera. This Lao Qiu is hidden."

When the picture was enlarged to the entire desktop size, the people sitting in front of the computer were stunned.

In front of the Buddhist temple, the father holding the girl and the monk kneeling on one side were also present. This shocking work was like dusty wine, uncovering the lid of the jar, the fragrance of wine was overflowing.

"This... was this drawn by Teacher Qiu today?"

"But, what does this have to do with the theme of childhood? I can't see it..."

Wang Rui stood behind the computer and frowned and said, "From the service of these people, this picture shows the events of the Republic of China, which is considered a childhood memory. Is this man holding a girl Teacher Qiu?"

Zhao Lele's hand holding the mouse trembled slightly, thinking to himself... Could it be that Sasha is this girl? But what the president said before was clearly the service of the Republic of China. Could it be... Teacher Qiu and Sasha traveled through time?

The girl in the editorial department has a somewhat alternative mindset...

"This painting is simply a masterpiece. It is on the cover of a magazine. The president is a bit useless."

Wang Rui frowned and said, "It seems that Teacher Qiu is serious."

"What do you mean by...?"
Chapter completed!