Chapter 4    004     Tonight, come to the office for an interview

He was still wearing a low-key casual outfit, a fine gray shirt, and a dark gray casual pants with a drooping feeling. From the man appeared at the gate of the venue to the time he abandoned the VIP VIP seat specially left for him by the organizer, and walked to an inconspicuous corner to sit in the seat. The commotion in the crowd not only did not calm down, but even became more and more intense.

The girls in charge of the reception were rushing to pour wine for the guest themselves, but they all had arguing that they blushed. In the end, the organizer's public relations manager could not bear it and personally took on the reception work.

But unexpectedly, when the manager who has been used to seeing all kinds of handsome men and beautiful women in the year round, he saw the appearance of the VIP at close range, his hand holding the wine shaking inadvertently, and the wine in the glass almost spilled all over the guest.

Dongli, who was beside him, seemed to have become accustomed to this kind of scene. With a big palm, the glass of red wine was immediately placed quietly on the table in front of Liancheng.

The female manager stepped back with an uneasy look on her face, and when she looked back at the President Lian, her mature face was covered with blush, as if she was drunk.

Unfortunately, even the only person in his eyes was the comic book in his hand, and her figure had not stopped in his eyes for even a second.

The drawings in sight, whether outlining the line or rendering of the color, are done almost perfectly.

This is the only one of the works presented by all applicants in recent months that can impress him, but unfortunately he was a little dissatisfied after meeting the original author.

I always feel that the person who can draw this comic should have a pair of clean eyes, but the eyes of the female graduate were decorated so beautifully that they lost their original color.

"Maybe there will be a work that will make you more excited tonight."

Dongli, who was beside him, glanced at the comic collection in Liancheng's hand and said with a smile: "You might as well take a look first."

Lian Cheng was still silent, his lips were pursed with little warmth, and his deep and indifferent eyes slowly came to the stage.

The format of the original painting design exhibition every year is basically the same. What is disappointing is that this year is the same as last year, and there are outstanding works that can touch people but still do not appear.

There is no work that can make him unforgettable, but it is still not as good as the comic collection in his hand...

In the last three minutes, a drawing was produced on the large screen in front of me. The venue, which was already a little noisy and surging, suddenly became quiet.

It was a line draft, not only without color, but also with the top itself. It was obvious that it was a manuscript that was rushed out. The difference between all the carefully prepared drawings in front was not just a Pacific Ocean?

However, everyone suddenly became quiet, the entire venue was silent, and everyone's eyes were almost locked on the drawing on the screen. It should be said that they were locked on the gray eyes of the man in the painting.

The line is gray, and the eyes are also gray. In the gray area, everyone can see clearly the uneasiness and helplessness of men, as well as their strong desire for something.

It was as if I was longing for a sense of stability, as if I longed for someone to use her warmth to drive away the coldness and loneliness in his eyes.

How many women have these eyes instantly fascinated?

When seeing a man with these eyes, who doesn’t want to hold him in his arms and spend his whole life to take care of him?

This is simply a pair of eyes used to harm women all over the world! Even if there is no color, even if it is just a simple line draft, it will make people completely collapse and fall at the first glance when they see it.

When Ye Yinuo, who was petite but full of vitality, appeared on the stage, Mu Yi's hand, shook, and a drop of scarlet wine sprinkled on the comic script in Liancheng's hand.

A little scarlet fell on the girl in white's skirt, instantly smearing a touch of bright red. Liancheng's two rose-colored thin lips were always pursed, staring at the petite girl on the stage, with a dark look hidden in her deep eyes, and no one could see through what he was thinking at this moment.

On the stage, the petite girl faced everyone with a green smile: "Hello everyone, I am Ye Yinuo, a senior student in the Department of Applied Design of Jiangda..."

"Lian, Mr. Lian..." Mu looked at Lian Cheng with a blank expression, and Kong Wu's powerful man suddenly felt guilty, "That... the girl who was forced to kiss you forcibly while living a life of drunkenness and dreams."

He was all confused. He drank a few more drinks that night. When he saw the girl walking over in a simple dress, he saw that her face was so elegant that it made people secretly call him familiar color, and her hair that was soft over her shoulders, and inexplicably shouted "Madam Young".

Then... after a few drinks from their family, Mr. Lian, who was already a little drunk, was completely bullied. Not only was he forced to kiss, he also had to sleep with him. In the end, he was thrown out of the car with pitifulness.

You should know that his words "Young Madam" will make people like this. He will definitely close his big mouth and will never talk nonsense.

"But, Mr. Even, you slept soundly that day and didn't take sleeping pills."

Is this his credit?

Can you make up for your mistakes by making up for your merits?

But, it is... a death sentence to infinitely enlarge Mr. Lian's helpless side in front of everyone?

Although it is a line draft, people who are not familiar with Mr. Lian will definitely not recognize him. However, why did Mr. Lian himself not know that the eyes of the person in the painting are his?

Thinking of this, Mu Yi's little heart was shrinking again and again. Should President Lian kill him this time, or kill him?

It seems that there is no difference between the two.

"Mr. Lian," unlike Mu Yi, there was a hint of uncontrollable smile in Dongli's words on the side. "The girl named Ye Yinuo said that I hope our colleagues in the original painting department will give her an interview opportunity."

By the way, why does Mr. Lian’s painting, which is so pitiful that his image collapses, make people more excited the more they read it?

Once this pitiful little look comes out, how can you maintain a cold attitude in the future?

Emma, ​​I am looking forward to the next plot. Will Wan Yuan catch the little sheep who is still confused and don’t know the disaster will come back and make some rectifications?

Lian Cheng just glanced at him lightly, and his eyes fell on the screen in front again, and his beautiful black eyes narrowed slightly.
Chapter completed!