Kill crazy! The real daughter rushed to rectify the rich family!

That is a girl who is somewhat special.

Just like Qu Wu's trendy clothes and perpetual mask always make people notice her at first sight, the visitor's twin ponytails and beautiful girlish outfit also attract a lot of attention.

The shoes she wore even had two little wings on them.

So her steps became light and playful as if she had wings, and the way she walked on tiptoe made people wonder if she was going to fly at the next second.

"Wow~"

Without waiting for the interviewer to speak, she looked around with wide eyes and said as she walked, "This is so unique! Is our studio actually underground? It feels like a secret base!"

Three people:......

Without rushing to sit down, the girl first looked around the bookcases, and finally walked quickly to the desk where the three people were sitting, leaning on the table and staring at the interviewer with great excitement: "I like it here!"

The interviewer being stared at, Miss Ye Kong: …

Close at hand, the girl blinked at her dark eyes and tilted her head: "Why do you have to wear a mask? Do you have a cold?"

"Please..." Qu Wu glanced at the list and said, "Miss Tail, please take a seat. The interview has begun."

"Ok."

The girl then sat down in her seat and behaved obediently as if she was waiting.

Qian Yilai looked down at the information in his hand and said, "You don't seem to be using your real name?"

"Because you didn't ask for it." The girl smiled and said, "I want to give the real information when I'm sure I'll be hired. Isn't that fairer?"

"It seems that you are very confident in yourself?" Qu Wu said.

"Of course." The girl raised her chin and swung her twin ponytails proudly. "My brother said that I am one of the most talented painters in the world."

"Oh?" Qu Wu laughed playfully and glanced at Ye Kong sideways, "Someone boasted that he is the most talented in front of you."

Ye Kong ignored her, looked at the time and said lazily: "Painting at a fixed time, half an hour, the content is up to you."

The girl blinked and asked, "What are the standards for passing the level?"

“…Passing standards? Do you think we’re here to play games?” Qian Yilai complained.

Ye Kong answered naturally: "The standard is what I like."

"..." The girl's eyes widened, "So rough?"

"We are just a makeshift team." Qu Wu said with a smile, "If you can't accept it, you can leave."

“…It’s not that I can’t accept it.”

The girl snorted, lowered her head and began to think.

A minute later, she looked up at Ye Kong and said, "Can I draw you?"

Ye Kong was silent for a while, but Qu Wu beside him asked with great interest: "Why do you want to draw her? You can't even see her face, it's better to draw me than her."

“But she inspires me more.”

The girl said: "I don't know why, even though I can't see her face, as soon as I see her, I have the urge to draw."

Ye Kong said impatiently: "Whatever."

She propped her chin up and began to boredly flip through the story outline submitted by the girl whose pen name was "Tail" during the initial audition.

It was a regular story about leveling up and fighting monsters. There was nothing special about the story itself, but her painting style was indeed very good. Each character had its own characteristics, and her writing style was also very personal. The most attractive thing was her unexpected imagination in the character dialogues.

The story structure itself is very common, but the characters become fanciful because of her imagination. Even a small monster that is destined to be killed by the protagonist becomes very charming.

Ye Kong just flipped through her draft and unknowingly half an hour had passed.

As the timer ticked, Ye Kong looked up.

Just then the girl stopped writing.

She picked up the paper and looked at it carefully. She looked very dissatisfied: "I didn't have enough time. The drawing is very rough."

When Qian Yilai arrived, she had already stood up to get her manuscript.

He was very interested in "Tail's" painting skills, and was curious about how she would impress them by drawing "Ye Kong wearing a mask".

But when he picked up the paper and saw what was on it, his expression suddenly became strange.

Qu Wu looked at him, tapped his fingers on the table, and said, "Bring it here and let me see it."

Qian Yilai looked at them strangely, then turned to look at the girl who was staring at Ye Kong, and walked towards them while wondering: "Did you know each other before?"

When he asked the question, the paper had already been handed to Qu Wu.

Ye Kong also saw himself in the painting.

The smile of expectation and curiosity on Qu Wu's face suddenly stopped, and Ye Kong also raised his eyebrows in surprise.

The light shines on the girl in the painting.

It was indeed Ye Kong.

But it was not Ye Kong wearing a mask.

Ye Kong in the painting has a complete and clear face.

There was nothing wrong with her facial features, delicate eyebrows, a thin and straight nose, beautiful lips like petals, and even a perfectly placed little mole on her left cheek.

She has long hair hanging down her shoulders in the painting. Even though it is drawn very sloppily, one can still see the indifference and aloofness of the person in the painting - this is exactly the expression Ye Kong often uses.

The only thing that seemed unfamiliar was that she was playing chess.

In such a short time, even the facial features were not drawn in detail, but she still used her pen to carefully depict a half-played chessboard.

The black and white chess pieces are arranged in an orderly manner on the chessboard, and the girl is holding a black chess piece between her slender fingers. She looks focused and indifferent, which is very attractive.

Qian Yilai sat down and asked curiously, "But you don't know how to play chess? Then do you know each other?"

"..."

"..."

Qu Wu and Ye Kong were silent for a moment, so the girl's surprise seemed even more jarring.

"What? You don't know how to play chess? How is that possible?"

Seeing her wide eyes, Qian Yilai was a little confused: "But she really doesn't know how to play Go - because Go has become more and more popular in recent years. I specifically asked her before, and she really doesn't know how to play..."

As he spoke, he turned to look at Ye Kong.

But when he saw Qu Wu looking up, the profile of his face that always had a smile on it now looked unusually cold.

A pair of eyes illuminated by the light looked like a beast choosing its prey.

But this expression only lasted for a moment, and the next second Qu Wu smiled again.

She crumpled up the paper and said to the interviewer, "I'm sorry, I didn't capture the essence of the painting at all. You can't pass the interview."

"It's already great that she has finished this in such a short time, right?" Qian Yilai frowned and said, "The most important thing is that she has her own style. Isn't this the kind of artist our studio wants?"

He said firmly: "I'll pass it."

Qu Wu: ...

Ye Kong didn't care. She played with the sign she made as a joke and looked up at the person sitting in the seat: "Even if I pass you, you can't really become my employee, right?"

"However, I am more curious than the interview result," Ye Kong asked, "how did you recognize me?"