Dragon and Phoenix Addicted: The President is addicted to pets

Sending towards Xiumei and Lu Xuan, Xiao Ai wiped away tears: "I want to eat the bean cake you bought last time."

In the past few days, they had finished eating all the special products that Zuo Xinxin bought at home, and the two little guys looked fatter again, especially Xiao Ai, the baby fat on his face became more and more obvious.

"Let's go, go back and change your clothes, Mommy will take you there." Seeing her daughter's longing eyes, Zuo Xinxin smiled, "But this time, don't eat too much, otherwise Mommy won't buy it for you in the future."

Xiao Ai didn't care about it, but when she heard that she was going to buy it, she nodded immediately.

After the new year, the shopping mall has officially opened, and the shops on the street have opened one after another. After lunch, although the outdoor temperature is a bit cold, it still can't resist the enthusiasm of people shopping.

Xiao Cheng and Xiao Ai changed their clothes, and Zuo Xinxin took them to a shop not far away to buy special products. Who knew that after the year, the boss would make several new flavors. What can I do, buy it.

"Mummy, I'll take it for you!" Leaving the store, Xiao Ai offered to share the heavy responsibility, and she almost wrote the word "stealing" on her face with a look of eagerness.

The freshly made ones were still warm, so Xiao Ai secretly took out two and handed one to Xiao Cheng. The two little guys ate happily, and Zuo Xinxin pretended not to notice.

When walking back, I passed by Baihe Studio, and found that the studio was officially open, and the front desk was hanging beautiful ornaments at the entrance of the store.

Zuo Xinxin had already learned from Lin He the name of the front desk, Ruan Tang, a nice name.

"big sister!"

Before Zuo Xinxin left, Xiao Ai had already arrived at the door of the store and handed the paper bag to Ruan Tang.

"Thank you, Xiao Ai!" Ruan Tang was cleaning the store door intently, not noticing Zuo Xinxin and the others, and reacted when she saw Xiao Ai, took a snack, and smiled at Zuo Xinxin, "Happy New Year!"

"Happy New Year." Zuo Xinxin replied with a smile, "Has class started so early?"

Regardless of whether it is a children's class or an adult class, I am afraid that I am not in the mood to study painting seriously just a few days after the Chinese New Year.

"No, the boss likes to be clean, so let me clean it every three to five times." Ruan Tang invited Zuo Xinxin and others to come in and sit down, she explained while eating a snack.

It turned out to be the case.

"I heard from the boss that Sister Xin opened a clothing store nearby, when will it open?" Ruan Tang asked.

Zuo Xinxin said: "Probably next week." The clothing factory's clothes will arrive this weekend, and when she packs them up, they will be able to open for business almost next week.

"The boss likes sister Xin's design style very much, and I will definitely come to support it." Ruan Tang smiled with eyebrows crooked. Lin He's paintings are also well-known in the circle, and she has never heard him praise anyone.

Unexpectedly, the first person to praise was the fashion designer.

"Ruan Tang, are you stealing again...Xinxin, you're here too!" Lin He's voice suddenly sounded at the door of the shop, the tone of disgusting Ruan Tang was still in front, but Zuo Xinxin and Xiaocheng Xiaoai were also behind. , The attitude suddenly changed drastically.

Lin He scratched his hair in embarrassment, and smiled with the childishness of a big boy showing his small canine teeth.

"Happy New Year, big brother!" Seeing Lin He, Xiao Ai ran over immediately and enthusiastically shared her snacks.

"Thank you Xiaoai, happy new year to you too." Lin He came to Zuo Xinxin with snacks, "Should we take them out shopping?"

Zuo Xinxin nodded, and then heard Lin He's invitation: "If you're not busy, come and take a look at my studio?"

After seeing Zuo Xinxin's design draft before, Lin He was attracted by her unique design style, and always wanted to find an opportunity to discuss with her, but the store was renovated a year ago, and there was no chance to meet in the next year.

However, right now.

Facing Lin He's kind invitation, Zuo Xinxin thought about it and agreed.

The last time Lin He commented on her design draft, although it was only a few sentences, he could also feel that he has a good sense of control over the color matching.

Zuo Xinxin is still very interested in being able to discuss and discuss with people in related majors.

After going upstairs to Lin He's studio, Zuo Xinxin was a little surprised when he entered.

Except for one wall with windows, the rest of the walls are covered with picture frames, and there are many easels in the studio, most of which are unfinished products.

"I haven't finished the painting, do I have no inspiration?" Zuo Xinxin looked at the nearby sunset picture, the angle of view was a dilapidated roof, the clouds filled the sky, but there was a blank space on the roof.

Lin He followed her gaze and nodded: "These unfinished works are all dreams I had before, but after I drew them, I always felt that something was missing."

It's a good idea to draw down the dream, but most of the dreams I have had are not so clearly remembered after waking up.

Zuo Xinxin took a rough look, and most of the unfinished paintings left a palm-sized blank space, with the end of an alley and the natural starry sky, all filled with a quiet and free-spirited atmosphere.

Afterwards, Zuo Xinxin turned his attention to the finished paintings on the wall, including portraits, animals, and ancient styles.

"Mommy, isn't the big brother's painting great? Xiao Ai will also draw a lot of beautiful paintings like the big brother in the future." Xiao Ai was already sitting on a chair with a paper bag, talking while eating.

Zuo Xinxin glanced around, and finally landed on the sunset picture, looking at the blank part of the dilapidated roof.From this angle, it seems that someone is sitting on the roof enjoying the sunset, but if it is really filled with people, it feels too crowded.

"Why do you have this kind of dream?" Zuo Xinxin murmured, the finished products or unfinished products wherever he looked, exuded a bleak atmosphere.

In her impression, the world in the artist's paintings should be like the sky is high, but Lin He's is completely different. His paintings do not have a big pattern, and most of them are the corners of buildings that can be seen everywhere in life.

He is obviously an optimistic and cheerful big boy, how can he draw such a calm and depressed picture?

Lin He smiled when he heard the words: "I can also draw eagles flying in the sky, but I prefer the feeling of feet on the ground."

Seeing Zuo Xinxin staring at the sunset picture thoughtfully, Lin He immediately brought over the drawing tools: "If Xinxin has any ideas, please fill in the blanks for me."

"How can this work?" Zuo Xinxin smiled, "This is your painting, I just have some ideas."

Lin He shook his head: "If you tell me what you think, even if I understand it, it is still not my own experience. I painted it and really ruined the painting."

His attitude towards the painting was so strict that Zuo Xinxin was a little surprised, but she also understood Lin He's meaning, and instead of continuing to refuse, she started to color.

Xiao Cheng and Xiao Ai sat aside and ate snacks silently without making a sound, just watching like this.

In fact, Lin He's meaning is very simple. If he paints, then he will start from Zuo Xinxin's foundation, not from himself, so the painting will not match the whole.

The studio fell into silence, Zuo Xinxin took a brush and lightly sketched on the drawing board.

Although she is a designer, she has also been exposed to watercolor painting, so it is not too difficult to write.

Time passed bit by bit, and Lin He stood behind Zuo Xinxin, watching the blank space gradually being filled with a fat orange cat. The orange cat curled up on the roof and licked. Wearing a piece of broken tile, his expression is quite comfortable.

Lin He's expression gradually became serious. He had thought of filling in a little girl here before. The immaturity of the child was in stark contrast to the dilapidated roof.

In the dream, he was sitting on the roof by himself, and it can be drawn from this perspective. Adding characters will make the composition of the picture unbalanced.

However, Zuo Xinxin, a plump orange cat, solved this problem ingeniously. Coupled with the lazy posture of the orange cat, it not only adds a touch of vitality to the whole painting, but also adds a bit of tranquility to the artistic conception.

Although it is only a few strokes, the image of an orange cat jumping on the roof to rest has already appeared on the paper and integrated with the whole painting.

"I didn't even think of it." At this moment, Lin He was like a student who got the answer right after the exam. It seemed a simple way to solve the problem, but he thought hard for a long time, but he didn't think of it.

Zuo Xinxin put down the brush and smiled: "I just came up with this idea suddenly, I hope I didn't destroy your painting."

"No, I like it very much, that, can I ask you to sign it?"

For Lin He, the finished paintings had to be mounted on the wall. Before that, he would sign his name in the lower right corner of the painting. However, the finishing touch of this painting was completed by Zuo Xinxin, so he wanted Zuo Xinxin to sign it too.

Zuo Xinxin readily agreed, she also likes this painting very much, in fact, she appreciates Lin He's painting style and concept very much.

After signing, Lin He took down the drawing board. Zuo Xinxin didn't know much about it, so he just watched from the side and helped out from time to time.

Lin He scanned the studio, and finally settled in the empty space directly opposite the door. In fact, the studio was almost occupied in all directions, and the only space left was opposite the door. It seemed that there could only be two or three picture frames.

It didn't take long for the sunset picture to become a part of the finished product on the wall. Lin He smiled with satisfaction: "It's finished again, thank you, Xinxin."

As if thinking of something, Zuo Xinxin suddenly said, "Lin He, will your paintings be put on the market?"

After this period of contact, she also knew that Lin He's paintings were well-known in the circle, and if they were to be sold, they would probably be worth a lot.

Unexpectedly, Lin He shook his head: "I only keep these paintings for myself, and those that are put on the market are all in line with the market."

What is put on the market is in line with the market.

Hearing this sentence, Zuo Xinxin couldn't help but think of her design drafts. She was satisfied with every design draft, but are these clothes in line with the market?

But Zuo Xinxin thought about it again, she had won numerous awards before, and even participated in international touring exhibitions. She almost grasped the most popular trend colors at home and abroad, and it was absolutely impossible to make mistakes.

Moreover, Zuo Xinxin subconsciously feels that conforming to the market taste is just one way, as long as her works are good enough, there is no need to worry about not having sales.

"Xinxin, what are you thinking about?" Seeing that she was in a daze, Lin He opened his eyes slightly.

Zuo Xinxin smiled, and seeing Xiao Cheng and Xiao Ai starting to yawn one by one, she said, "It's getting late, come back another day when I have time, I'll take Xiao Cheng and Xiao Ai back first."

"Okay, I'll see you off." Although a little disappointed, Lin He didn't say anything. He sent Zuo Xinxin and Xiaocheng Xiaoai to the door of the store, and was about to send them back, but Zuo Xinxin declined politely.

Lin He sighed for no reason as he watched the backs of one big and two young gradually drifting away, but thinking about the painting in the studio, he laughed happily again.