"ah!"

Meng Huo was painting when he suddenly heard a soft cry.

"What's wrong?" He looked up at Chen Jie who was helping in the room. Chen Jie was holding a pen in her hand and looked at the drawing paper on the table with some embarrassment: "Oh no, I accidentally dyed ink on the paper."

"Let's take a look." Meng Huo got up and walked over, picked up the drawing paper and looked at it. There was indeed a place in the lower right corner.

Chen Jie asked nervously: "It doesn't matter, right? Do you want to repaint it?"

She was very worried that Meng Huo would have to draw another one because of her mistake. Chen Jie was helping, but she didn't want to help but dragged her back.

"Well..." Meng Huo pondered for a while, then nodded: "It doesn't matter, this is not a problem. You can take a break first and do it later."

This is not a comic, it is just a setting manuscript for the new animation. In fact, these manuscripts are as long as they can be read and do not need to be particularly perfect. Meng Huo wants to do it perfectly and prepare the details as much as possible. The more perfect it is, the easier it will be when making animations.

Chen Jie breathed a sigh of relief, but was still a little discouraged: "Are I very stupid? I can make mistakes even if I paint black."

"No, you did a very good job." Meng Huo shook his head. Chen Jie had been helping him black for more than a week. He only made a small mistake today - this was already very incredible to Meng Huo. You must know that except for Qin Ya's accident, Meng Huo's other assistants usually make mistakes more frequently than Chen Jie.

If Chen Jie said she was stupid, no one else had to mess around.

"If you didn't know how to draw comics, I would have hired you as an assistant." Meng Huo laughed. Chen Jie was very meticulous and serious at work, so she made fewer mistakes than ordinary people. But she couldn't draw comics, and she could not do anything except simple jobs such as blackening that anyone could do.

Chen Jie felt much better: "Then I'll go out and go."

After sitting for two hours, Chen Jie was not tired, but she felt a little tired. After saying something to Meng Huo, she left the room and went out to get some breath.

Meng Huo sat down and continued to draw. His time was very tight, and he felt that this holiday was faster than when he was working. In just a blink of an eye, February has entered now. And the Spring Festival is so close, just the day after tomorrow.

After drawing for about twenty minutes, Chen Jie came back again, and this time she was holding something in her hand.

"Menghuo, look, what did I find!" She was very excited to put the thing in the room. Menghuo took a look and found that it was a Go board: "Where did you find this board?"

He walked over and touched it. The chessboard looked a bit old.

"It was given to me by the old lady." Chen Jie smiled and said, "She said it was boring for us to just draw. We can play chess when we are tired of painting."

"How did she know I could... Forget it, there is no need to ask this question." Meng Huo was about to ask the old lady how he knew he could play chess, but before he finished speaking, he knew that he was stupid. "The Soul of Chess" is being serialized, how could the old lady not know that he could play Go.

"How is it?" Chen Jie looked at Meng Huo provocatively: "Want me for a game?" Meng Huo hasn't played chess for a long time, and he happened to be a little itchy, so he agreed.

The two have not played chess for several months, and the momentum of Go is very strong. Chen Jie wants to suppress Meng Huo as before, but unexpectedly, Meng Huo's progress during this period is so rapid that she is hard to distinguish from her.

In the end, Chen Jie could only narrowly win by a few goals.

"I finally won..." The moment I finished counting the count, Chen Jie let out a sigh. She almost thought she was going to lose. Although she had expected it, in just half a year, Meng Huo caught up with her level from scratch, which surprised Chen Jie very much.

"I really don't understand what your head is for." Meng Huo, who lost, was packing up the chess pieces. Chen Jie held her chin and looked at him, saying, "If this continues, you can win the Chinese Go championship award in less than two years."

Meng Huo put the chess piece in place, but when he heard this, he shook his head: "It's not that easy, I'm almost din."

His family knows his family. Although he learns Go quickly, he can never do it without more than ten or twenty years of experience. Go is a very exquisite chess skill, and Meng Huo has vaguely felt that his limit is not far away.

His chess skills cannot escape objective laws. He grows very fast at the beginning, but when he matures, he will encounter slack and bottlenecks. If he wants to go further, he must spend a lot of time and energy to increase his experience and accumulate strength.

Meng Huo has touched his bottleneck, and his chess skills will stabilize soon. If you want to go further, it will take a long time to practice.

"But I still think you are very powerful." Chen Jie smiled, reached out and grabbed Meng Huo's hand, and said, "I can only beat you now. You can't escape this holiday, so I have to leave more records for me."

Meng Huo smiled: "Okay."

He took out the chess piece again and played the second round with Shen Jie. In the next period of time, they had to play two or three games of Go every day. This activity had become the most important activity for Meng Huo besides drawing.

The Spring Festival is the only exception. On this day, except for not playing chess, Meng Huo didn't even draw. From the beginning, he spent a day with Li Qin and the old lady, and of course Chen Jie was also beside him.

There were no guests in the Meng family on that day. The old lady drove all the bodyguards and nannies home for the New Year. There were only four of them together all day. Li Qin was whimsical and specially pulled Chen Jie to buy a lot of fireworks outside, and then set them off in the yard at night.

The old lady seemed to have never been so happy, but she lit several fireworks with her own hands regardless of Li Qin's obstruction.

Meng Huo, the only man present, played with more than three women. He became a bystander at night, but the bystander was the bystander. He didn't mind at all, as long as the fireworks could be seen.

Sitting in the corner of the courtyard, three women of different ages are setting off fireworks in harmony, with the cold starry sky and the petals of flames - in such a scenery, Meng Huo silently bid farewell to 2018 in his heart.

After this night passed, the real year of 2019 will arrive. Meng Huo looks forward to him launching more works this year and maintaining the same peace and happiness as this year at the end of the next year.

He did the former, but Meng Huo now could not predict that 2019 will be a year that will make him unforgettable.
Chapter completed!