Indulge in fire at the apex of Lord Shen

Shen Lu's breathing was a little messy, and there was water on her rosy lips. She pursed her lips slightly, and looked up at him, "It seems that I didn't make a wrong decision..."

Shen Boxing pressed his thumb on her face, with a smile on his lips.

When the car arrived at the Shen family cemetery, Shen Boxing asked her before getting out of the car, "Come with me?"

"Tired...Go by yourself, I'll wait for you in the car." She said deliberately.

Shen Boxing patted her head, kissed her hair lightly, and did not force her to follow, "Wait for me for a while."

Shen Lu looked at his back as he left, thinking that he probably had a lot to say to his parents, if she followed, Shen Boxing must have some scruples.

After nearly an hour, Shen Boxing came back.

After he came out of the court, the gloom on his face seemed to be swept away, Shen Boxing looked more relaxed at this time, his eyebrows were clear and beautiful, walking from a distance, his body was thin and tall, his legs were long and his waist was slender , like a painting.

Shen Lu sat in the car and looked at his approaching figure through the window, his almond eyes were slightly curved, like the petals of a tangerine.

Shen Boxing had to go back to the company to discuss things with Qiu Lin, and she still had to draw a draft, so he sent Shen Lu home first, and took her there with him when he went to Shen's house at night.

The draft of the picture, Shen Lu, has been revised repeatedly and finished. She was thinking about discussing with Du Zimo, when a phone call came suddenly, it was Mr. Lan.

When they left the military region, Mr. Lan asked them all to add her contact information.

Shen Lu didn't know why Mr. Lan called her, but he still picked it up.

"Shen Lu! If you don't want to do it, get out of the team! Take a painting and fool me, do you really think I'm a fool!"

Mr. Lan said to her with a hidden angry voice.

Shen Lu was stunned by the scolding for a while, and it took her a long time to react. She quickly said, "Mr. Lan, did you make a mistake?"

"What's wrong! Do you dare to say that you didn't ask Du Zimo to show me that draft?! Or do you want to say that he deliberately showed me that draft!"

Hearing this, Shen Lu couldn't help feeling aggrieved for a moment, knowing that no matter what he said now, it was useless, he could only say, "I'm sorry, Mr. Lan, this time it was my mistake. I told Du Zimo some time ago that if he used the original painting If so, it should be okay, but after thinking about it for a long time, I found out that I made a big mistake, and recently drew a new draft, and I swear this time it will definitely be completely different from before.”

When Mr. Lan heard her words, his anger subsided a little, and he said with restraint, "Come here with your draft right now!"

Shen Lu looked at the phone that was hung up, his temples throbbed.

Now it's time to find out what Du Zimo did to make Mr. Lan think that he lent his hand to show her the drawing.

If Shen Lu still can't satisfy Mr. Lan this time, then she will definitely lose her qualification this time.

Looking at the draft that he finished, Shen Lu gritted his teeth, and was tricked by his partner for the first time in the painting.

She frowned, went upstairs to the studio to pick up another drawing, put it together with this drawing, and walked outside.

I took a taxi and hurried to Mr. Lan's studio.

This place is just like Mr. Lan, it is clean, and the two colors of gray and white almost run through the entire studio. There are many personal works of Mr. Lan on the wall, and you can feel a sense of sharpness just by looking at it.

If it was before, Shen Lu would definitely stop and watch, but today she was not given a chance to observe more, and she quickly followed Mr. Lan's assistant into the studio.

Mr. Lan was sitting there, his face looked more aggressive and mean because of his gloomy face.

Shen Lu walked over without saying anything, and directly handed the drawing to Mr. Lan, "Mr. Lan, this is the draft of my new drawing."

Mr. Lan took it and opened it expressionlessly to watch.

"Did you ask Du Zimo to tease me just now?" Mr. Lan put the sketch in his hand on the table and looked at her coolly, "Since you can draw it, why did you choose to take a shortcut?"

Shen Lu pursed his lips and said after a while, "Mr. Lan, let me tell you the truth. When I received your call, I never sent any message to Du Zimo asking him to bring you a drawing."

She looked serious and said word by word, "Du Zimo and I met on this Monday. After discussion, there were two disagreements. One was to recombine the elements that had been set before and make a new painting. The other one is to combine the strengths of our last painting, and then you and the political commissar will choose which one is more suitable for you to paint."

"I drew the drafts of both paintings, but I never asked Du Zimo to show you."

Shen Lu handed another one to Mr. Lan.

After seeing this painting, Mr. Lan's face became even more difficult to look at.

Obviously, the painting that Mr. Lan has seen has nothing similar to this one.

Everyone has their own style of painting. Although it is only a draft, we can still see the differences and similarities.

Obviously, Mr. Lan understood something after reading it.

Shen Lu lowered his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were filled with heat, and his face was a little more angry, "Mr. Lan, we have all been deceived by Du Zimo!"

Mr. Lan said with a blue face, "I will take care of this matter, you wait for the news at home."

Shen Lu nodded, hummed, then stood up and picked up the paintings.

But I heard Mr. Lan say, "You don't need to look at the second one, it won't pass."

"After the other picture is refined, use a computer to simply draw the light and shadow, and then show it to me."

"Okay, Mr. Lan, I'll go first."

Shen Lu came out of the studio with the sketch in hand.

Before he could go far, he saw Du Zimo walking over in a panic.

"Shen Lu, you didn't tell Mr. Lan that I drew the sketches privately, did you?"

Shen Lu looked at him lightly, with a bit of disgust in his eyes, "To be honest, do you want me to take the blame?"

"How could you do this!" Du Zimo couldn't accept it, "You are a big celebrity now, and you have also drawn another painting, so it doesn't matter if you blame yourself!"

"I only have this one chance, do you want me to be ruined!"

As soon as he went up, he wanted to grab Shen Lu's shoulder and try to reason with her.

Shen Lu dodges him to touch his hand.

Hearing his words, Shen Lu's mood was almost extremely bad. What made it even more difficult for her to understand was Du Zimo's way of thinking.

"If I'm famous, I'm going to take the blame for you?"

Shen Lu said very angrily, "Did I warn you not to fool Mr. Lan with your previous paintings? You didn't discuss with me and insisted on going your own way. Mr. Lan refused, and even put the shit bowl on my head, and let me Shall I help you cover?"

"Have you been kicked in the head by a donkey?"

Du Zimo was scolded by Shen Lu until his face turned green and pale, but he still refused to give up and said, "You can only admit this matter, I can't lose this opportunity, I have already fallen from the altar, if this time If I lose my chance, everything about me will be ruined, Shen Lu, you can't be the culprit!"

"Go and get all of this down!" Du Zimo roared loudly, "Did you hear that!"