The Abandoned Wife of a Wealthy Family Lies Down and Wins After Not Being a Control Group

Meng Chuyuan was a recognized abandoned wife in the wealthy circles. Her husband was rarely home, and her brother-in-law and mother-in-law were both notoriously bad-tempered.

Everyone laughed...

Chapter 574: Almost there

Chapter 574: Almost there

Meng Chuyuan promised Zheng Yaqi last time to hand in the first draft of the work within a month, but she doesn't have much time left and still has no idea.

She held the pressure-sensitive pen and drew on the drawing board for a long time, undoing almost every two strokes, and in the end she didn't draw anything complete.

Looking at the intricate and messy line drawings on the screen, Meng Chuyuan began to doubt himself: "Have I not drawn for too long? Why don't I have any feeling for it at all..."

Seeing Meng Chuyuan stop writing, Lu Qingye hesitated for a moment before deleting what he had just drawn. He was a little confused: "The drawing is pretty good, why did you delete it?"

He thought he could continue drawing the previous picture. After all, Meng Chuyuan had revised it many times while drawing, and the rough outline was almost finished. He didn't expect Meng Chuyuan to be so cruel as to overturn it and start over.

Meng Chuyuan shook his head, a look of disgust on his face, "It's not quite what I imagined."

Realizing that she was so demanding of herself, Lu Qingye sighed and gently advised, "Then you don't have to rush to delete it. Just revise it a little bit."

"It's awkward to change it, so I'd better start over." Meng Chuyuan cleaned the panel, regained his confidence, and picked up the pressure-sensitive stylus again. "I have a new idea now, and the result will definitely be better than the previous version."

Just now, Meng Chuyuan's thoughts were not clear enough and she was not in a good state, but in the manuscript that she had just deleted, she seemed to have found new inspiration.

After writing again, Meng Chuyuan became much more decisive and did not make the same mistakes again.

In the next few hours, Meng Chuyuan concentrated on drawing the line draft, while Lu Qingye sat in the corner of the studio to accompany her.

After finishing the last stroke, Meng Chuyuan stretched and looked at the line drawing on the screen, saying with satisfaction, "I finally finished the most difficult part."

Lu Qingye heard the noise, put down the book in his hand, and asked calmly: "Are you finished painting?"

Meng Chuyuan turned to look at Lu Qingye and said impatiently: "It's partially completed. Do you want to come and take a look?"

"Okay." He stood up, walked to Meng Chuyuan, and looked down at her painting.

"How is it?" Meng Chuyuan showed Lu Qingye the chat history with Zheng Yaqi on his phone so that he could compare it with the line drawing. "Is my restoration okay?"

In order to keep up with his inspiration, Meng Chuyuan was not detailed enough when drawing the draft, and the lines were messy, but it did not affect the overall structure.

She reproduced it one-to-one according to Zheng Yaqi's description and requirements, and Meng Chuyuan also added all the elements mentioned in the chat content when she was drawing.

After Lu Qingye carefully examined it, he gave Meng Chuyuan's painting his approval, "Well, the restoration is pretty good."

He knew that Meng Chuyuan had good skills. What he had seen before was the finished product with color, but this time, after looking at the line drawing, the effect was still amazing.

"I'll refine this line drawing later so it can be seen more clearly." Meng Chuyuan saved the drawing first. Thinking that there was still a lot of things left to draw, she flipped through the chat history on her phone and began to worry again: "See if there is anything else to draw..."

Lu Qingye reached out and patted Meng Chuyuan's shoulder, signaling her to relax for a while, "Take a break first, you've been painting for a long time."

Meng Chuyuan glanced down at the second paragraph of the chat. It looked like a short essay, and he immediately stopped wanting to draw. "I'll probably draw it tomorrow. I need some time to digest this text."