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When eating in the evening, Song Xiaoning poked at her rice bowl absentmindedly, listlessly, and obviously had no appetite.

Lu Junqian glanced sideways at her and asked with concern: "What's wrong? Are you worried?"

Song Xiaoning: "My mural is almost finished, but Assistant Fang has been picking on me today. I suspect he did it on purpose."

Lu Junqian nodded.

He thought for a moment and said casually: "Maybe there is something wrong with your mural?"

"How is it possible? I drew strictly according to the draft. At first I thought there was something wrong, so I changed it as he said. Unexpectedly, he became more and more outrageous afterward. The color was wrong, the shape was wrong..."

Song Xiaoning's face was filled with anger and injustice, and the more she thought about it, the more something was wrong.

Now she even had some doubts, was it the intention of her superiors? Isn't Fang Yao's superior Mr. Lu?

Shouldn't it be him?

But Mr. Lu seemed to be quite talkative that day, and he didn't look like that kind of person.

Hearing Song Xiaoning's complaints, Lu Junqian's eyes flashed slightly.

He said shamelessly: "Then if you change it according to what he said, there should be no problem."

"Who said that!" Song Xiaoning said excitedly: "He said he would continue to come and watch tomorrow. I suspect he must have many weird and strange requests..."

After finishing speaking, she looked at Lu Junqian and asked, "Is there any way you can deal with this situation?"

"..." Faced with Song Xiaoni's questioning look, Lu Junqian finally coughed and said, "Can you sign a modification request with him?"

"Yes! Why didn't I think of that!" The sadness on Song Xiaoning's face dissipated instantly and turned into joy.

Seeing her happy look, Lu Junqian couldn't feel happy at all.

It was originally his intention to ask Fang Yao to find a way to keep Song Xiaoning so that she could stay longer. Unexpectedly, he was the one who finally solved Song Xiaoning's problem.

The matter was resolved perfectly, and Song Xiaoning was in the mood to eat.

She thoughtfully gave Lu Junqian some vegetables and asked him to eat more.

the next day.

Song Xiaoning made a lot of preparations under Lu Junqian's guidance. When Fang Yao came, she greeted Fang Yao warmly and generously.

"Assistant Fang, you are here."

Fang Yao looked at Song Xiaoning suspiciously.

Yesterday, Song Xiaoning looked depressed. Why did she look like she had a chance to win today? Could something happen?

After a while, Fang Yao looked up at the mural, pretending to inspect it, and casually offered his opinion.

Song Xiaoning listened to him quietly, then took out a pen and paper with a smile, and wrote down everything he just said, word for word.

After finishing writing, she looked up at Fang Yao and asked, "Assistant Fang, do you have any other requests? I'll write them down here."

"..."

"If there's no problem, just sign here."

After finishing speaking, Song Xiaoning handed the paper in his hand to Fang Yao.

Fang Yao opened his eyes wide and looked at the paper handed over by Song Xiaoning with a confused expression. He didn't react for a long time, and he didn't expect that she would do this.

signature?

Doesn't that mean that unless he raises all the issues at once, he will not be able to raise any more demands or opinions after this time?

Fang Yao almost wanted to vomit blood.

Seeing his shocked look, Song Xiaoning asked thoughtfully: Assistant Fang, do you still have any questions? "

"No, no." Fang Yao smiled stiffly.

In the end he could only sign his name.

"Thank you, Assistant Fang, for your cooperation." Song Xiaoning put away the pen and paper in a good mood and continued her painting work.

Thanks to Lu Junqian's suggestion, otherwise she might have continued to be tortured and painfully modified the murals.

She decided to add chicken drumsticks to Lu Junqian tonight.

With no room for improvement, Fang Yao could only leave in despair.