When Su Li heard Xie Si's words, she was not angry at all, but smiled instead.
"Mr. Xie," Su Li got up, bent over and leaned in front of him, staring at him with a pair of beautiful eyes. "Can't really impress you?"
The corner of Xie Si's mouth curled up, and his eyes were full of indifference, but he knew that his heart was throbbing slightly. This was a wonderful feeling, and for an artist, it represented infinite inspiration.
"Your beauty can't impress me," Xies said slowly. He stretched out a finger and gently raised Su Li's chin, "but it can inspire me."
"Inspiration?" Su Li stretched out her hand and held the finger on her chin, "What kind of inspiration?"
"It's an amazing feeling, and I think what I need most right now is a pen and a piece of paper," Sheth said.
Su Li blinked, stepped back, and took out a fountain pen from her bag.
This fountain pen was put in by accident before, and Su Li never took it out.
She handed the pen to Shays, then picked up a nearby tissue and spread it out in front of him.
"I really want to see how inspiration turns into reality."
Sheth took the pen and began to draw on the fragile paper towel.
His movements have a chic feeling, like a swordsman who wielded his sword a long time ago. Every time it is unsheathed, it is pleasing to the eye.
Su Li propped her chin, looked at Xie Si's concentration, with a smile in her eyes. Men who work hard are really handsome, especially Sheth's inspiration comes from herself.
Ten minutes later, Shays stopped writing. He lowered his eyes and looked at the sketch on the paper towel, feeling a steady stream of inspiration, like a gushing spring.
When he raised his eyes, he met the girl's clear and moist eyes.
She is the muse.
Sheth said in his heart.
It seems that his choice of coming back this time is extremely correct. The girl in front of him, who met unexpectedly, is impressive.
"Can I take a look?" Su Li asked.
Sheth handed her the tissue in his hand.
Su Li looked at the delicate and intricate little crown and held her breath.
Even if it was just painted on a paper towel with a water pen, she could imagine how good and beautiful it would be if it were a real thing.
Every stroke above is the most beautiful line.
Like a deer running through the forest, soap bubbles fly into the sky, reflecting the rainbow and antlers.
Su Li said: "This is really beautiful, Mr. Xie, you are amazing."
Sheth asked, "Do you like it?"
Su Li nodded, "I like it, will this little crown really come out?"
"If only I could design a whole set," Sheth said.
"Mr. Xie, then you must work hard. I am looking forward to the finished product." Su Li handed him the tissue.
Sheth didn't take it, "I'll see you off."
Su Li froze for a moment, "Send me?"
"Don't you like it?"
Su Li looked at this design draft, her heart moved slightly, but she also found it a little inexplicably funny. But she understands how important such a draft is for a designer, especially for an established designer like Shays...
She carefully put away the paper towel with the design draft, "Thank you, Mr. Xie, I will keep it well."
Xie Si saw that she had accepted the design draft, and said, "I can help you."
Su Li suddenly opened her eyes wide, surprised: "Really?"
(end of this chapter)