Goddess of Art Transformation Project

Chapter 713 Do You Want Mom to Help You?

Because of the hand injury, Yunxi was completely idle. Before, every time Yunxi said that she was free, she was always busy in her spare time. When she got inspiration, she kept painting. Now that her hand is injured, Yunxi can finally be serious. Rest for a period of time, instead of painting, you can experience life quietly and relax your mind.

However, Yunxi has a character that can't be idle, her hand is injured and she can't make an appointment with Han Yang to design the blueprint of the manor. Instead, Yunxi followed Brother Liu to Cixi Group to find the art consultant currently recruited by Cixi Group , Design an invitation letter together.

In the upper class, for an event party, although the invitation letter seems not so important, in fact the design of the invitation letter is the most important thing, because the design style of the invitation letter can fully reflect the connotation of the event planner.

Cixi Group is taking the route of high-quality goods, so it has to work extra hard on these invitation letters.

Yunxi and Brother Liu went to the group, Yang Mingkai went to see the venue, Gu Lang went to participate in the endorsement of a high-end luxury brand, and now Chuci is the only one left in the manor.

Chu Ci sat in the study room, the sparse light came in through the curtain made of vines, making the room feel warm.

The fragrance of agarwood is lingering, curling up endlessly, walking in the house lightly, like a flowing and steady ancient rhyme.

The flower-eating rabbit nimbly jumped into Chu Ci's arms, but she was still a little shy, but she no longer covered her eyes with her ears, but seemed to want Chu Ci to touch her.

Seeing this, Chu Ci gently moved his fingers on the hair of the flower-eating rabbit, and the ears of the flower-eating rabbit were quivering happily like a kitten.

After playing with the food flower rabbit for a while, Chu Ci took out a piece of clean white paper, picked up a pen, and wrote on the paper rustlingly.

The elegant, light and uninhibited hairpin lowercase script is so vivid on the paper, which is quite pleasing to the eye.

Zanhua Xiaokai can be written not only with a brush, but also with a hard pen. Although writing with a pen is not as majestic as the opening and closing of the brush, it is better than the exquisite and pearly characters.

Chu Ci wrote names one by one on it, but some names were crossed out by Chu Ci.

Of course, not all of these names are people like Zongze Linfei, because Mao Jinxuan, whom the prince knows tomorrow, and Xiaoman, who resolutely chooses to stick to himself, are also on Chu Ci's invitation list. inside.

Of course, for these people on the list, Chu Ci would send invitations directly instead of posting by appointment, because in Chu Ci's view, these people were all his own.

For example, Zhou Jiaxin, or the little heavenly king Chen Qingxuan who has just signed up under the Cixi Group are all invited.

At this time, Chu Ci's phone rang.

Picking up the phone, a gentle voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Yanyan, when will you have time to go home to have a meal with mom, dad and grandpa? Recently, your grandpa always talks about your favorite stewed sea bass, and asks if you will come back to eat every day."

Zhao Xiyue's words were as gentle as water, with caring and a smile, as if calling her daughter was a very happy thing.

However, what Zhao Xiyue said made Chu Ci feel ashamed. During this period of time, I have been living in the manor and dealing with problems in the studio. Less, thinking of his grandfather Kong Lao asking him if he would go back every day, thinking about what he likes to eat, Chu Ci's eyes are not only a little moist.

"Mom, I'll go back to eat tonight, let grandpa cook the steamed sea bass! Will uncle go back too?"

"If you come back, your uncle will definitely come back. When your uncle came the day before yesterday, he was still thinking that he hadn't seen you for a few days, so he was thinking hard."

The feeling of home came rushing to her face, and Zhao Xiyue's short words were actually the warmth of home that Chu Ci had dreamed of since the two lives of Chu Ci.

Home is not complicated, it is the simplest, and the emotions are the purest. The family is safe and happy, and being able to have each other's company is the definition of the happiest home.

Zhao Xiyue's words have always been so gentle and with a smile, so far, she has never said a word of miss to Chu Ci, but perhaps the person who misses Chu Ci the most is Zhao Xiyue herself.

Chu Ci has always been very steady, but for some reason, he suddenly became emotional, and his feverish heart made Chu Ci say something.

"Mom, I miss you."

"Hey, Yanyan, Mom misses you too! Tonight, Mom will make you some sweet baked dates and yam cakes with red dates. For some reason, there was a sleet last night, and the dates on the trees were covered with frost. Sweeter than ever!"

Speaking of sleet, Zhao Xiyue's emotions did not know what to think of, and it dripped down all at once.

"This sleet is a natural disaster! Other cash crops are not like dates, they can't stand frost."

When talking, Zhao Xiyue was a little hesitant to speak, as if she didn't want her daughter to know about the cruelty of these natural disasters, which seemed to be able to be summed up, but couldn't really be told.

Sometimes, although these natural disasters will not cause bloody casualties, for individuals, economic losses can often destroy the happiness of a family for a period of time, which is cruelty.

Before Chu Ci was hesitant to tell his family about his plan to hold a charity auction, since his mother had said this, Chu Ci told Zhao Xiyue about his plan to hold a charity auction.

"Mom, because of this natural disaster, my friends and I are going to hold a charity auction to raise some money and make a contribution to disaster relief."

Zhao Xiyue on the other end of the phone was stunned when she heard her daughter's words, and didn't speak for a while, but the smile on her face was bigger than before.

In this smile, there is an indescribable comfort, pride and pride.

At the beginning, the little guy who came out of his stomach now knows what social responsibility is.

"Yanyan, do you want your mother to help you?"

At this time, Zhao Xiyue was already thinking that it would be better to hold a tea party these few days, find some old ladies she knew well, and help promote her daughter's charity auction.

"Mom, no need, I want to do this with my little friends, but I still need your help when the time comes, I want you to help me use all the money where it should be used. "

Chu Ci didn't want his mother's help. If his mother helped him promote it, then the nature of this charity auction would completely change.

Who is Zhao Xiyue?The daughter-in-law of the Kong family, the people Zhao Xiyue knew were too high-level, and most of them were not suitable to be exposed to the media. At the same time, Chu Ci did not want to make too much noise about this charity auction, because this The original and most authentic purpose of this charity auction is to give a piece of love.

(End of this chapter)