You Siyu opened a courier box and took out a handmade music box and a bottle of red wine.
At this moment, the door was gently pushed open, and Yun Piaopiao walked in.
She took a plate of fruit and handed it to You Siyu: "Eat the fruit."
Her eyes turned slightly and she saw the music box: "Who is so old-fashioned, and now you still give the music box" You Siyu held the music box in his hand and handed it to Yun Piaopiao's eyes: "This is purely handmade."
It was a birthday present made by a friend of mine in Germany. ” "It must be difficult to do it yourself," Yun Piaopiao took the music box in her hand and looked at it carefully.
"He likes to make his own things, and it's nothing to him."
You Siyu handed another bottle of red wine to Yun Piaopiao: "And this bottle of red wine, which he also brewed himself." ” "I will also make my own wine" Yun Piaopiao raised her eyes and glanced at the red wine bottle: "The things that are given to you are all made by yourself, is this person a man or a woman" "Why do you ask that," You Siyu showed a look of embarrassment on his face.
Yun Piaopiao looked at You Siyu's expression, and her eyes suddenly lit up: "You're embarrassed, it seems that it's a man, what kind of relationship he has with you is from the truth." ” When You Siyu heard this, she couldn't help but think of the relationship between herself and Carson who were forced to get engaged, and hesitated in her heart, not knowing how to talk to Yun Piaopiao.
At this time, a mobile phone rang, You Siyu picked up the phone and glanced at it, pursed her lips and muttered, "It's step by step."
He must have been urging me to draw a draft. ” "I won't bother you talking about business, I'll go out first."
Yun Piaopiao turned around and walked out of the bedroom.
"What's the matter, step by step" You Siyu answered the phone while pricking a piece of fruit and putting it in his mouth.
"Xianbao, you, that, I just remind you that your sketch should be handed in."
Bu Bu said embarrassedly on the other end of the phone.
"Bubu, as long as you take the initiative to call me now, it seems that there is nothing else to do except for drawing."
You Siyu said angrily.
"Then my task is to urge you to submit your sketches on time, and I'm also doing it so that your anime can progress faster."
The tone of the step by step was flattering and cautious.
"Is my anime your anime good" You Siyu ate another piece of fruit, and complained to Bubu in the phone: "Do you know what day it is my birthday, not only do you not bless me, but also urge me to draw, don't you feel guilty about your conscience?"
"It's your birthday, I wish you a happy birthday."
Bubu hurriedly congratulated.
"Just a happy birthday," You Siyu puffed out dissatisfiedly.
"Then what else do you want, it's almost ten o'clock now, you won't ask me for a birthday present, I didn't prepare.
In this way, I will make it up to you next year, and I will definitely give you a particularly valuable gift.
Step by step promised in the phone.
"Don't."
You Siyu rolled her eyes and said with a smile: "It's not past twelve o'clock yet, you can give me a promise as a birthday gift." ” "Promise what you want" "You asked me to submit the draft for this issue two days later."
"Hey, don't make up your sketch ideas.
It's a whole studio thing, and I can't be the master.
Step by step raised his voice in vain.
"Isn't the whole studio just you, you can't be your own master," You Siyu asked disdainfully.
"I'm alone.
Qingzi and Xiao Yun'er are both from the studio.
Step by step retorted dissatisfiedly.
"But they all have their own jobs.
Usually, you don't have the final say in the studio.
Your words are the final decision. ” "That was before, but now I have to report everything to Xiao Yun'er."
"The report turned out that you had no name and no real power."
You Siyu lost no time in teasing.
"It's not a report, it's a discussion."
Bubu immediately changed his words: "Other things are easy to discuss, but this matter of dragging the draft is not negotiable." ” "Hmph" You Siyu snorted lightly: "Then what else do you say."
Don't call me again. ” "Hey, Xianbao, don't be angry."
Bubu immediately laughed on the phone and asked, "When will you give me this sketch?"
"I'll give you a sketch right now.
Tomorrow the old time, the old place.
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You Siyu said, and then hung up the phone.
She took the bedside drawing book, flipped it open, and began to draw.
After a while, the phone rang again.
"It's endless."
You Siyu scolded and picked up the phone again, but she saw Situ Ran's name displayed on the mobile phone screen, and she immediately answered the phone: "Mr.
Ran, you have something to do with me."
"Well, there's something.
Where are you now?"
came Situ Ran's indifferent voice from the phone.
"At home.
You won't let me go to the unit to work overtime, right?"
asked You Siyu timidly.
"Why don't you want to come," Situ Ran asked softly.
"No, it's not.
It's just that "You Siyu hesitated and didn't know how to answer."
Situ Ran's chuckle came from the mobile phone: "Am I so unkind in your mind?"
You Siyu heard the joking tone in Situ Ran's words, so she asked unhappily, "Oh, it turns out that you deliberately teased me." ” "I don't have time to tease you, I do have work to assign to you."
Situ Ran's tone regained solemnity: "Wait for me in the long pavilion in the community within five minutes." ” "What hey, hey."
You Siyu looked at the mobile phone that had been hung up, and frowned slightly: "Isn't this still overtime."
It's my birthday, ah, it's really hard.
She grumbled, got up from her bed, and walked out of the bedroom.
You Siyu ran to the long pavilion with a notebook and pen in his hand.
The dim lamp shone on a long figure.
She recognized that the person sitting on the stool in the pavilion was Situ Ran, so she quickened her pace and walked over.
"Mr.
Ran, I'm here."
You Siyu stood in front of Situ Ran.
Situ Ran looked at his watch, and the corners of his mouth rose: "It's not more than five minutes, it's quite time-conscious." ” "Mr.
Ran, what kind of work are you going to assign to me" You Siyu looked at Situ Ran and asked softly.
"Sit down, I'll tell you slowly."
Situ Ran pointed to the stool opposite.
You Siyu sat down on the stool as she said, opened the notebook in her hand, picked up the pen, looked at Situ Ran, and asked again: "Mr.
Ran, what kind of work can you arrange."
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