Du Chengsong gave Li Fenfang a look and she shut up silently.
While everyone was there, Du Chengsong held a meeting to try to make a decision on the draft as soon as possible.
After the meeting, Du Chengsong left.
Before leaving, he reminded everyone that work is the most important thing and anyone who causes trouble again will not be forgiven.
There were no extra desks in the office, so he asked someone to arrange one for Lin Jingshu.
"Work hard, and come to me if you need anything."
After Du Chengsong left, Li Fenfang felt more and more upset. Everyone else was busy, but she was left with nothing.
From childhood to adulthood, she has always been the object of envy and praise in the eyes of others, and has never been left out.
The drawings for the performance were finalized early in the morning and completed by him and Mao Junming together.
Thinking that this was the first painting they had ever made as a couple, she couldn't help but feel excited.
However, things are unpredictable.
If she had known this, she would not have been in such a hurry to eat those wild fruits and climb up the tree.
Not only did he waste this opportunity, but he also aroused the disgust of the section chief.
She looked at Lin Jingshu's calm demeanor and felt that she was being mysterious.
My cousin said she was from the countryside. How could a rural person have learned to paint?
She went out with the cup in her hand, and when she came back, she quietly stepped behind Lin Jingshu and took away the drawing paper when she wasn't paying attention.
"Comrade Lin's painting is really good. Let's take a look together."
Lin Jingshu was immersed in painting and was not paying attention when her pen was snatched away, leaving a deep mark on the white paper with the tip of the pen.
The corners of her lips were pursed into a sharp straight line, and she said coldly: "Give me back the drawing paper."
"Hey, don't be so petty. We're all colleagues, and it's normal for us to admire each other's work. Don't make a fuss."
"I don't want you to admire it, give it back to me."
Her delicate eyebrows were filled with anger, and her tone was cold. After being with Gu Chengze for a long time, she had also learned some of his style of disciplining his subordinates.
Li Fenfang shrugged and muttered, "It's just a joke, what's the big deal?"
"I don't find it funny. The purpose of a joke is for both parties to find it funny. What you did is offensive to me."
Li Fenfang looked a little embarrassed.
Mao Junmin saw this and quickly tried to smooth things over. "I'm sorry, Comrade Lin. Fenfang is young and she means no harm."
Lin Jingshu opened her red lips slightly, "Really? Since she's young, she should stay home and not work. As colleagues, we have no obligation to raise a child for her parents."
"you!"
Lei Mingjun burst out laughing, clapped his hands and said, "Well said."
I thought my new colleague was a pushover, but he turned out to be quite the hot pepper.
Now, Li Fenfang has hit a hard rock. Let's see how she can save the situation.
Li Fenfang blushed and naturally felt embarrassed to stay any longer.
Without waiting for Mao Junming to call her, she wiped away her tears and left.
"Comrade Mao, we still need to review the manuscript later."
Lin Jingshu hates people who neglect their work during working hours because of their children's personal affairs the most.
I understand the impulse of young people, but at least they should finish the task at hand first.
It wasn't her fault. It was clearly Li Fenfang who was being unreasonable and ran away out of shame. Mao Junming chased her and coaxed her into submission, but when he came back, he had to go home from get off work.
She still has to go to class tomorrow. The tasks are piling up little by little, and in the end it will be the two of them who suffer.
Mao Junming thought twice and took his foot back the moment he was about to step out of the office.
"Then let's discuss it as soon as possible. I'm afraid Fenfang will be unhappy if we wait too long."
Lin Jingshu also meant the same thing. She was afraid that they would cause trouble and waste time.
The workload is distributed. Whoever completes the task can rest. As long as the plan is determined, everything will be fine.
Mao Junming had previously drawn several drafts, which expressed different purposes for this performance.
Lin Jingshu also took out the draft she had drawn.
Four people sat around a table and discussed which part was more suitable.
When Lin Jingshu's drawing was handed to Lei Mingjun, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
According to Li Fenfang's description, Lin Jingshu was a person who got in through the back door, so everyone's first impression of her was bad.
But after an afternoon of contact, I found that she was not the person Li Fenfang described.
At least he has real talent and knowledge.
You will know whether it exists or not once you make a move.
Whether it is writing or drawing, it tests basic skills.
Lei Mingjun has never studied art, but as an outsider, she feels that Lin Jingshu's paintings are very spiritual and make people unconsciously attracted to them, which is rare.
Li Fenfang was a little unconvinced at the beginning, thinking that Lin Jingshu was just a fool, and was sure that she would not dare to reveal her true level.
I didn't expect that the other person not only could draw, but also drew better than him.
At first, Mao Junming's mind was distracted by Li Fenfang who ran away, but as the discussion became more in-depth, his thoughts came back to him.
The four of them spent an afternoon deciding on the content of the drawing.
"Comrade Mao, I have classes tomorrow morning and may not come until the afternoon. When the time comes, you can draw your part first and leave the blank space for me."
Mao Junming asked doubtfully, "Do you have classes?"
Lin Jingshu explained, "I'm currently an art teacher at school, and I have classes there. I've already spoken to Section Chief Du about this before coming here, and he knows about it too."
"Jingshu, you are so amazing, aren't you?"
Lei Mingjun automatically changed the address to become more intimate.
When she was a child, she was not a good student. Whenever she sat at her desk, she felt like needles were growing on her buttocks.
Her father had no way to hire someone to teach her calligraphy and cultivate her character, so she eventually settled down, but her academic performance did not improve, and she managed to get a junior high school education.
It happened that the Propaganda Department was recruiting, and the calligraphy I had practiced for more than ten years finally came in handy. I stood out among all the candidates and at least had a job, so I didn't have to rely on my parents at home.
"Every profession has its specialties, and your calligraphy is also very good."
Lei Mingjun was praised and a happy smile appeared on his face.
Mao Junming was stunned. It had been a long time since he saw her smile so happily.
He and Lei Mingjun grew up together in the same compound. Because their names both contained the character "Ming", their relationship was better than that of their other friends.
When they were just beginning to fall in love, Lei Mingjun secretly expressed her feelings to him, but he only regarded Lei Mingjun as a brother and didn't think too much about it.
After joining the army, the two met again by chance.
Lei Mingjun confessed his feelings to him again, but he just didn't like her.
After Mao Junming met Li Fenfang, he felt that she was his true love.
In order to make Lei Mingjun give up, he slowly distanced himself from her.
During that period, she rarely smiled, and Mao Junming felt a little guilty.
But when he thought about the fact that their future would have no result, he gritted his teeth and pretended not to see it.
After a long time, Lei Minjun and he tacitly pretended that nothing had happened and that they were just simple colleagues.
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