Chapter 233 Write a love letter to you (1)

Author: Qi Yao

Chapter 233 Write a love letter to you (1)

"Dingling dingling dingling dingling dingling dingling."

It's the sound of the phone.

Yuan Yao came to her senses and searched on the table full of drawing paper for a while before finding her phone.

She answered the phone, "Hey?"

"Hey? Yaoyao? It's me, Wen Tong! Have you set off? Do you want me to pick you up?"

Yuan Yao was stunned for a moment, and Huahua reminded her wildly in her mind, "Yaoyao! Classmate Reunion!"

Yuan Yao blinked and replied quickly, "Tongtong, I'll just go there by myself, you can go first!"

"Okay! Then see you in the hotel!"

Yuan Yao said "yes" and then hung up the phone.

She glanced at the messy coffee table in front of her.

In addition to the full of painting paper on the coffee table, there is also a computer and a hand-painted board.

Next to the computer is a bowl of unfinished instant noodles and half a cup of milk tea.

Yuan Yao recalled the identity information she had just received.

The original owner was a professional illustrator, and his daily work was to illustrate calligraphy and painting for magazines and some writers.

And every time she receives work, she will enter a state of forgetting to eat and sleep.

Today, she didn't have time to eat since she got up, and until she was so hungry that she soaked a bowl of instant noodles.

The most common thing in the original owner's home is a variety of instant noodles.

However, she forgot that there was a high school class reunion tonight, so she received a call from her high school classmate Wen Tong just after she had just eaten a few bites of instant noodles.

Yuan Yao looked at the bowl of instant noodles that was still a little hot, and then covered her stomach that was so hungry that she was a little sore. Finally, she turned around and went to the bedroom, changed her clothes and went out.

Anyway, when you arrive at the hotel, it is probably time to start meals.

Bear with it more.

As Yuan Yao expected, because she was late, when she arrived at the hotel room, several dishes were already served on the table one after another.

Wen Tong waved as soon as she saw her, "This is the place!"

Yuan Yao didn't care about the other people's gazes, and walked directly to Wen Tong and sat down.

Wen Tong poured her a glass of water, "Why is it so late? Did you get urged for the manuscript again?"

Although Wen Tong and she are classmates in high school, they still contact each other frequently after going to college because of their good relationship. Therefore, they are quite familiar with the dynamics of both parties.

Yuan Yao nodded helplessly, then took the water and took a sip.

Wen Tong looked at her face and frowned slightly, "There is no need to urge the manuscript to this extent, right? Look how bad your face is now?"

When Yuan Yao heard this, she touched her face and said without caring much, "It should be because she didn't wear makeup."

Wen Tong felt that it made some sense, so she didn't say anything else.

At this time, a man next to him asked with a smile, "What are Yuan Yao doing now? Why do you seem to be very busy?"

Yuan Yao looked at him in a little confused.

Wen Tong poked her in the arm, then leaned into her ear and quietly reminded, "This is the squad leader."

Oh, squad leader.

That is the organizer of this class reunion.

Yuan Yao quickly smiled, "Being an illustrator."

“Illustrator?”

Another girl next to her was suddenly interested, "I remember you liked painting in the past. Can you show us your current works?"

Yuan Yao nodded, "Yes!"

She took out her cell phone, took out a few works she had published casually, and handed them to the girl.

The girl looked at it and gave it to several other interested students.

They exclaimed.

“Wow, great painting”

Yuan Yao was about to say the prize, but a girl who had been silently looking at Yuan Yao suddenly spoke, "How much can you earn in a month as an illustrator?"
Chapter completed!