Seeing the things in his hand, Ning Li was slightly stunned.
The next moment, she remembered Shen Zhijin's email receipt.
Yan Qiu said that he did not pass the Mid-Autumn Festival.
But this bouquet of camellias, as well as this small gift box, are clearly prepared for whom.
She suddenly understood Yan Qiu's words.
—He never missed such a festival, but in fact he never forgot a day.
Yan Qiu and the others didn't seem surprised, and said goodbye to Shen Zhijin one after another.
Ning Li also shouted:
"Goodbye, Teacher Shen."
Shen Zhijin saw that there was a mooncake gift box in her hand, nodded, and his gaze passed her face very lightly, pausing for a moment on the pear dimple at the corner of her lips.
"goodbye."
The next morning, Ning Li returned to the Shuiyuan family.
She stayed in the studio for a long time.
Wei Songzhe has been busy recently. Since the last time we met, I helped him a little bit. He has become more transparent. Since then, he has been practicing hard and has made great progress.
This Mid-Autumn Festival, he returned to Lincheng.
Before leaving, he didn't ask Ning Li to go with him.
He knew that for Ning Li, there was no one or anything to miss or be attached to.
Ning Li continued to paint until the afternoon, until Yu Pingchuan came to ring the doorbell, she pulled away from it, put down her brush and went to open the door.
"Teacher Yu."
Yu Pingchuan asked:
"What are you busy with? It took you a while to come?"
Ning Li pointed inside.
"I haven't finished the painting yet, so I didn't notice you coming."
Hearing that she was drawing, Yu Pingchuan was happy at first, then frowned slightly:
"Then you didn't eat lunch?"
Ning Li said: "I ate some snacks, I'm not very hungry."
"How can this work?"
Yu Pingchuan looked at her disapprovingly,
"I've told you how many times, but this problem still doesn't change."
Ning Li coughed lightly, looked at the two big bags in his hand, and changed the subject:
"Did you just buy this?"
Yu Pingchuan snorted, how could he not have guessed that she was being careless, but in the end it was distressing, thinking that she hadn't had lunch yet, he was not willing to blame her.
"It's all what you like to eat."
With that said, he walked into the house and went straight to the kitchen.
"Go wash your hands and wait to eat."
Ning Li went to pick it up immediately:
"You buy vegetables, I cook."
Yu Pingchuan insisted:
"No, you go and rest. After dinner, I will look at your paintings."
Ning Li gritted her teeth slightly:
"Don't you want to eat steamed short ribs?"
Yu Pingchuan: "."
He finally let go, and gave the two bags of ingredients to Ning Li, hesitating for a moment before asking expectantly:
".Then can we add braised shrimp in oil?"
Ning Li smiled slightly:
"cannot."
There were only two people in total, Ning Li reduced the portion appropriately, and still made several dishes.
When dusk fell, the two sat down in the dining room.
Yu Pingchuan chatted with her about college affairs, and he was relieved to hear that everything was going well for Ning Li.
"By the way, the "Summer Cicada" you sent to the Painting Association before, they are going to hold an official exhibition in a few days. If it goes well, it should be shot soon."
Yu Pingchuan said.
Ning Li nodded.
"Thank you, Teacher Yu."
Yu Pingchuan shook his head with a smile:
"It's all because of your own excellence, so there's no need to thank me? On the other hand, the Painting Association is very happy to finally take over your business after waiting for so long."
He sighed slightly.
"In the past, you painted a lot, but in the past two years, there have been fewer paintings. It is estimated that you will be auctioned for a new price."
From last summer to now, Ning Li has spent more than a year, with only this little output in total.
The first one was sent to Jinsewan, but she insisted that she would not sell it.
So this one is her new work after a long time.
At that time, there will inevitably be another commotion.
Ning Li smiled.
"Weren't you busy making money in the past?"
Of course I'm busy now, but it's much better than it was then.
Yu Pingchuan shook his head.
"You make a lot of money. The money is supposed to be enough for you to spend for a long time. If you have time, don't always think about making money. Go out and have fun."
Ning Li responded.
"Um."
"That's right. There will be a meeting later, will you go?" Yu Pingchuan said, "It's at the National Art Museum."
Ning Li didn't lift her head.
"I have to go to class, let's not go."
Yu Pingchuan seemed to have expected her answer.
"Okay, I'll go talk to them later."
Ning Li's long vacation is basically spent at home.
Part of the time is used for painting. In addition, G&S's autumn and winter conference will be held at the end of October.
After surfing around the world, Josie finally came back and devoted himself to the preparations for this big show.
In fact, with his status, he didn't need to do it himself.
However, the main designer this time is still Ning Li, of course he is unwilling to hand over the matter to other people.
He had sent the concept poster to Ning Li before, and he was constantly communicating with Ning Li about many details of the big show.
He called Ning Li again.
"Ning, you didn't come the first two times. At that time, you said you were busy, so I compromised. But this is the third time, so it's time to come, right?"
As the prince of the G&S Group, Josie never asked anyone so much.
Many people wanted the invitation letter for the press conference, but he couldn't even send it out.
The most outrageous thing is that this person is the main designer of this big show.
Ning Li turned the brush and thought for a moment.
"I try my best."
Josie had already been tempered by her, so she didn't dare to have 100% hope after hearing what she said.
"Fine."
Ning Li hung up the phone, only to realize that she had received a message.
—After several months of tug-of-war, Ye Ci's verdict finally came out.
There was a power outage, so I don't know if it can be changed today.
I will try my best, but please don't wait.
(end of this chapter)