Castle Peak Like Jade

The headlines in the city reported the rescue operation of the Beijing Chamber of Commerce mobilizing enterprises to respond to the earthquake.

Today, an enterprise disaster relief cooperation and exchange meeting was held in the chamber of commerce, where hundreds of senior managers of enterprises gathered.

After the donations from various companies were over, many parties participated in the discussion on precautions for earthquake relief and needed materials, and clarified the division of labor and cooperation. This afternoon, the fourth batch of disaster relief materials was urgently transferred to the disaster area.

In the news photo, Sheng Ting is sitting on the rostrum, solemn and upright, giving a speech at the opening ceremony of the exchange meeting.

The official gave him a close-up of his face, with piercing eyes and stern lines, and his name and title were engraved on the silver nameplate in front of him, which looked full of dignity at first glance.

Looking at him through the screen like this, I always feel that he is cold and distant.

This is what he looks like most of the time.

Stare at it for a moment and click Save Image.

It felt like he would be coming home late again today.

……

It was almost a year before she painted traditional Chinese painting again. Chushuang seemed a little cautious. Although she already had a finished picture in her mind, she still pondered it slowly, drawing and thinking for a while, for fear that the composition would not be harmonious.

She sketched this "Mountains and Blue Birds" for several days a few days ago. During this time, she began to conceive the details, always drawing and stopping, and being extremely careful.

I don't know why I am so tense.

Probably the previous paintings were done as they wished, a bit free and easy, but this time they wanted to show Sheng Ting to see the finished painting, and there was pressure for no reason.

It seems to be restrained.

After working for a while, she put down her paintbrush, lay down by the window and let the wind blow to relax her mind.

By the way, I reviewed myself.

Painting should not be timid and suspicious, too many scruples will be counterproductive.

In fact, it's the same as being a human being, comparing yourself to others and suppressing yourself will only make you look unrecognizable, and you will be liked if you follow your heart.

Forget it, don't think about him anymore, her paintings come from her pen, so they should have their own soul.

It is precisely because of this kind of free and easy style that so many people like the previous painting style.

It is safer for her to take the most familiar and most comfortable path.

It is really not advisable to change hastily.

After thinking about it, Chushuang felt a lot easier.

In the spring, a lot of flowers have bloomed, competing in the garden, looking at it from a distance, the mood is inexplicably relaxed.

After relaxing for a while and then turning around to paint, it was much smoother than before.

Starting work tomorrow, I don't have much time to spend in the studio.

Counting the coloring and drying, secondary coloring and detail processing, her painting can be completed in about a month.

Within this month, she worked hard to carve out that piece of cinnabar, and then used this new seal to seal it.

Come to think of it, she's pretty busy.

In the afternoon, Chushuang sent a message asking Sheng Ting if she would come back for dinner, but it took a while for her to reply that there was a social event in the evening and let her eat alone.

If he doesn't come back, she can only solve the pot of black-bone chicken soup by herself.

Aunt Yuan continued to serve her chicken soup, but her hospitality was hard to refrain from. Chushuang almost didn't want to see chicken soup again for a month.

In the evening, she was going to rush to work to engrave the seal, but she received an urgent order from the client's drawing book. After understanding the client's request, she took the tablet and went to the studio.

When Sheng Ting came back, the living room was deserted, and no one was found when he went upstairs and opened the bedroom and study doors.

In the past, when she was upstairs, if she heard the sound of his car, she would go downstairs to meet him.

After thinking about it on the spot, Sheng Ting went up to the third floor.

The studio door was open, and as soon as I went upstairs, I saw the light in the room.

Taking a closer look, a certain figure on the tatami had leaned back and fell asleep.

He was still holding the tablet with the screen turned off in his hand.

She worked too late last night, presumably she was overworked and didn't get a good night's sleep, now she fell asleep leaning on her crooked.

Shen Jing stared at her for a moment, there was some pattering sound outside the window, walked over to have a look, and saw the first spring rain of this year at night.

The rain was not heavy, ticking on the vegetation in the garden downstairs, playing a silent nocturne.

Standing in front of the window for a while, Sheng Ting felt the coolness of the night.

The temperature has dropped, and although it is raining, it is still cold in spring, and the people in the disaster-stricken area have a hard time for a few days. The donated cotton-padded quilts, tents and other materials are not enough.

After closing the window, he walked to Chushuang, lightly took the tablet from her hand, and carried her downstairs.

Chushuang woke up halfway, seeing the enlarged handsome face in front of her eyes, she bent her lips, "Are you back?"

"came back."

Sheng Ting looked down at her, "I didn't see you when I came back, I thought I had gone somewhere, but I fell asleep upstairs."

It was already past ten o'clock, and it was not too early.

Chushuang looked at the man's tough face and felt a little distressed, "Why do you work so hard and come back so late every day."

"I saw you on the news today."

Sheng Ting chuckled, "I will still pay attention to me."

Chushuang didn't say anything, but she thought in her heart, isn't it normal to not pay attention to whom he follows.

"Chairman Sheng is responsible, charismatic and executive." She gave a thumbs up, "You are very handsome, there are still some people calling you husband in the comment section."

The man lightly hummed, it seemed that this was not the first time he knew about such a thing.

"Husband is not tired."

Chushuang opened her lips and her cheeks warmed up.

Back in the bedroom, she was put on the bed, and Sheng Ting found the sheets.

"Did you change the sheets?"

"Ah."

Thinking of the indulgence and indulgence in this room last night, Chushuang's body became hot for no reason.

Sheng Ting lowered his eyebrows, as if he was also thinking about something.

Chushuang coughed lightly, and pulled the quilt, "I took a shower and went to bed first, and I will go to work tomorrow. You should also wash up and sleep, you haven't had a good rest recently."

When Sheng Ting came out again, only the bedside lamp was left in the room for him.

Pulling back the quilt, she pulled her into her arms, lowered her head and sniffed the fragrance of her hair, and said in a calm voice, "Will you wake up tomorrow?"

Chushuang's hand under the quilt grabbed the sheet, "Okay."

After a few seconds of silence in the dark, the man's warm breath rushed towards his face, he just kissed her and let her go.

"Good night."

On the first day of work in the new year, Sheng Ting sent her downstairs to the company.

As soon as she entered the company, Zhou Wenshuang, the sister at the front desk, bent her eyes and smiled softly at her.

"morning."

Chushuang chuckled, "Morning."

On the first day of work, my colleagues brought their hometown specialties to share with everyone. The atmosphere in the office was harmonious and cheerful. As soon as editor-in-chief Sun Mengzhu entered the door, the atmosphere calmed down.

She stepped on her high-heeled shoes and glanced at the people on the desk. There was no emotion in her eyes, and she entered the office with her chin raised.

Sister Xu rolled her eyes and continued to distribute things to everyone.

The new manga written by Chushuang will be serialized soon, and several versions of the style drawn before have also been seen by the above, and passed the review, and the feedback from the original author is also good.

Years ago, she had already drawn the first ten episodes. During this period of time, she worked overtime to save more drafts. Together with two other colleagues, she tried to release the first 20 episodes at once when it went online.

A manga cannot be completed by one person alone. In addition to the main character and key plots, several assistants are needed to help draw the environment, buildings and minor characters.

This is also the first time that Chushuang has taken over as a lead writer since she joined the company for a long time. The qualification as a lead writer was hard-won, that's why she dealt with Sun Mengzhu so much before.

Really her first manga, hope it goes well.