I got up and put on my coat and went to the study next door.
The light cast by the table lamp is very warm, and the person who illuminates it will relax both physically and mentally.
Huang Dan opened a sketch, intending to draw something, he took a 2b pencil, went to get a knife, and sharpened the pencil against the trash.
I don't know if it was because the force was too strong, or the pencil was dropped before I bought it, and a small section of the lead was broken, and it fell into the trash can with a snap.
Huang Dan continued to cut back and sharpen the refill. He drew an outline on the white paper. It was a man's face, with sharp edges and corners.
The refill broke again.
Huang Dan frowned, he carried the trash can to his feet and lowered his eyes to sharpen the pencil.
Sharpening pencils is not an easy job. Some people will sharpen pencils like works of art. Huang Dan is not that kind of person. He can only sharpen pencils like dogs chew.
There was a lot of pencil ash on my hand, and the yellow sheet didn't even wipe it, so I started to refine the outline on the paper.
He devoted himself to painting seriously, forgot the time, and did not rest.
Accidentally painted the eyes of the person in the painting as double eyelids. When Huang Dan was about to touch the eraser, an eraser appeared in front of him. The one holding the eraser was a little fat and a little short. It's blue nail polish, and this piece has fallen off a lot, and it doesn't look good.
At this moment, there was a rustling sound in Huang Dan's ear. It was the sound of pencils rubbing against the drawing paper. Among those noisy voices was a female voice, "What do you think? Do you want an eraser? If you don't, I won't pay it back. is you."
Huang Danxun looked around, and what caught his eye was a childish smiling face. It was a seventeen- or eighteen-year-old girl with a ponytail. She was holding the eraser in her hand, shaking it in front of his eyes.
He immediately lowered his head, the desk under his nose was gone, and the unfinished painting was also gone, replaced by a drawing board, supported by a tripod, on the drawing board was a piece of drawing paper, with four corners nailed with small pieces of different colors. Nails, and there is a large iron clip on top to fasten the drawing paper to the drawing board.
On the drawing paper is a still life that has just been drafted.
This is the studio.
Huang Dan smelled mixed smells, mixed with paint, moisture, breakfast, dirt...
He still crossed.
"Hey, why are you still in a daze?"
Huang Danhui, he didn't say anything, just reached out and caught the eraser.
The girl didn't think about it, she turned her head and talked and laughed with the others. She drew two strokes on the drawing paper with a pencil in her hand, and stuffed dried sweet potatoes into her mouth from time to time.
Huang Dan pinched the eraser, "Mr. System, are you there?"
The system responded quickly, "Yes, but I will be leaving soon."
Huang Dan is prepared, "Going to prepare for the exam?"
"Yes."
The system said, "Mr. Huang, the above has made arrangements. During the period of your departure, there will be a senior worker to receive you."
Huang Dan asked, "Do you understand?"
System, "I haven't seen him, only heard legends."
Huang Dan was speechless.
System, "According to the company's regulations, you can't talk about colleagues behind your back."
When Huang Dan heard this, he knew there was a drama.
The next moment, the system's mechanical voice sounded, "However, I'm not discussing, I'm just stating my admiration and admiration for that person."
Huang Dan was speechless again.
The system, "Mr. Huang, I'll help you with the investigation. That person is the 666 governor of Lingyi 120 District. He doesn't enter the market, he is unselfish, and his principles are very strong. Don't reason with him or talk about human feelings. If it doesn't work, there are also , don't mess with him."
Huang Dan memorized the work code, not for anything else, but a smooth talk.
System, "The last sentence, the existence of the 120 area is that everyone has their own destiny, and everyone has their own chart. Mr. Huang must remember not to try to change anyone's chart."
Huang Dan is grateful, Mr. System is going to prepare for the exam, and he is so worried about him, "I wish the exam go well, wait for you to come back."
[Mr. Huang, your guardian sent you a "love hug", would you like to accept it?]
Huang Dan thought for a while, "Yes."
Mr. System's body did not appear in front of his eyes, he just felt like he was being hugged.
The next second, a voice appeared in Huang Dan's mind, "Host, the guardian who took over you is teleporting."
"Ding, the transfer is complete."
Before Huang Dan could react, he heard the voice in his head. It was the mechanical sound he was familiar with, but he had an even colder illusion, "Now release the task, pay attention to check it, and take it back in thirty seconds."
Very formulaic tone.
Huang Dan was stunned for a while, and he didn't chat with the legendary character. He couldn't talk, "Okay."
The last note falls, the task