Although it already believed her a little, it was still very arrogant on its mouth.

"Speak, don't sing so nicely..."

"You have seen the world ten years later. Everyone doesn't like to use original text when chatting. Everyone likes to use various emoticons. There are more and more emoticons, and there are more and more surroundings..."

"You might want to make emoticons, right?" A certain carrot cub probably got what she meant.

"More than that! What I meant is that I want to build my own brand, and your image is part of my brand. Nowadays, various social software can't use emoticons, so I plan to start with cute comics." Lu Anran picked up the pen and continued to draw on the paper.

"If you use my image, it's not OK, it's too shameful. I'll draw all the radish to everyone, it's not good or bad..." The little girl looked up crazily.

Lu Anran glanced at it and found that its face was red. She raised her eyebrows and found that it was a very innocent person for the first time to find that this carrot cub was quite innocent.

"A piece of gold." The corners of her mouth curled slightly and she thought casually.

When I heard about gold, the radish's eyes lit up, but it still bit its teeth tightly, "How can you use this vulgar thing to tempt me to sell my image? No, no..."

"Two pieces of gold..."

"Ben Luobu thinks that devoting one's life to art is a very honorable thing." Luobu, who was shaking his head crazy just now, nodding seriously, looking very serious.

This little money-lover, Lu Anran laughed, and did not stop the things in his hand and continued to draw.

By the time she finished drawing the sample, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

She ate all the bread and water she brought.

The lights in this room were very dim, and she rubbed her eyes. She didn't expect that when she was addicted to painting, she could even bear such a harsh environment.

"It looks good..." A carrot sticks out its butt and looks at it one by one. This time it doesn't hide its appreciation.

Lu Anran couldn't help but chuckled.

Her mother was the mysterious painter "Zi Lang" who caused a sensation back then. A painting can be sold at a high price of nearly one million. Many collectors have no chance to collect her paintings. It was Lu Ming who used the pearl as a fish eye.

As the mother's daughter, it's not too easy for her to draw a small comic.

"Please take pictures of all the paintings for me. I'll send you an email to you later, and you can submit the article." Lu Anran rubbed his sore wrist and handed over the next task to Zaizai.

This matter is simply too simple for a certain carrot.

In less than half an hour, it was done with everything.

At this time, Mingqi received a call, and he didn't even bother to eat and moved out of his computer immediately.

"Mingqi, what are you doing? You also work while eating?" Yi Ziran asked in a slight manner with something in his mouth.

The family behind Mingqi is the Ming Family Culture Group, which involves newspapers, film and television publishing, education and other fields.

As the heir to the Ming family, we naturally have to work on our daily lives.

However, it’s a bit exaggerated to have to work on the way to eat?
Chapter completed!