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Chapter 233: The Beautiful Painter

Who made the editor get excited when he saw this work and insisted on contacting me as soon as possible? He might even do bad things to others.

Qiao Anhe was still dozing at first, but when he heard the word "signing the contract", he immediately woke up and sat upright from the bed. The quilt slipped from his body to reveal a piece of scenery.

Qiao Anhe exclaimed, pulled up the quilt to cover her chest, glanced at the sleeping man, took his pajamas and walked into the cloakroom, saying, "Excuse me, where are you?"

There was some disbelief in the voice. Did she hear correctly? He just told her that he wanted to sign a contract.

The other end of the phone repeated what he had just said. Qiao Anhe was a little out of his mind and could only respond. Until the other party hung up the phone and stood there for a while, his eyes widened suddenly, he pushed open the door in front of him and rushed towards the computer.

Dumbfounded!

Qiao Anhe looked at the comic that should only exist on the manuscript paper, but why did it jump to the computer overnight? The most terrifying thing is that it was recommended on the homepage?

What the hell?

"Ahhhh..." Qiao Anhe pinched her thigh in disbelief, it hurt...

"What's wrong?" Qiao Chen was the first to hear Mommy's cry. He thought something had happened and ran out of the room barefoot. He looked at his beloved mother gnashing her teeth and staring at the computer as if she had seen a ghost.

, those who didn’t know better thought she wanted to eat the computer.

"Mommy, what's wrong with you so early in the morning?" When Qiao Chen saw that his mother was obviously having a convulsion, he immediately leaned over to see what was stimulating her.

When I got closer and took a look, it turned out to be a comic.

"Not bad, I like this doll." Qiao Chen looked at the beautiful cartoon drawings on the computer and expressed his approval.

"Nonsense, of course you like it. I drew this for you myself. Can you not like it?"

"Then why are you on the computer?" Qiao Chen asked curiously.

"How do I know?" Qiao Anhe rolled her eyes. Does she still need to convulse after knowing this?

Big eyes and small eyes, no one came to explain to them what was going on.

"I put it up."

Xie Yichen was wearing pajamas and looked at his wife and children in front of the computer with amusement, admitting that this damn thing was his fault.

"Why?" Qiao Anhe asked. This was a painting she drew for her baby. What's the point of putting it online?

"Fool, it's such a waste to only show this excellent work to just one person. So many children who like comics should be able to see it. Besides, doesn't this also bring you fame?" Xie Yichen said with a smile.

He woke up when the phone rang. He originally wanted to turn it off for her, but he didn't expect that she woke up first and answered the phone. What he didn't expect was that the work uploaded last night caused quite a stir today.

He had heard of Renle Animation Club. In addition to publishing comics, it is also involved in film and television. It has adapted many film and television works and is a leader in the industry.

However, several of Qiao Anhe's cartoons caused a sensation overnight, which shows that she is indeed a talented person.

How can talent be wasted in obscurity at home?

"Yichen, look, I've signed a contract!" Qiao Anhe waved to Xie Yichen as soon as she walked in with the newly released signing letter, her excited face full of her good mood at this time. "Congratulations.

Dear." Xie Yichen sat on the sofa and read the script. Seeing his wife's excited expression, he praised her. "Thank you." Qiao Anhe never thought that one day he would become a professional cartoonist, and he should be thanked for all this.

"Thank you, I'm just putting your work online. If you don't have real talent, no one will contact you. Everything is your own hard work." Xie Yichen looked at his watch, closed the script in his hand, and said: "

I have to go to the set in the afternoon and may come back later in the evening."

"On the set? Have you accepted the role?" After hearing Xie Yichen talking about the set, Qiao Anhe noticed the script in his hand and asked curiously.

"Well, my eldest brother has accepted this. It will be a prime-time TV series in January next year. I guess your husband and I will become popular again." Xie Yichen said lightly. If his eldest brother hadn't persuaded him to take this script, he would not have considered it at all. In recent years, he has been accepting the script.

Although the team he worked on this time is famous internationally, it has not had much effect on his development in China.

"Wow, I must watch it then." Qiao Anhe began to pay attention to Qi Jie Yichen's works since he knew who he was. It has to be said that it is difficult to be popular if he is handsome and has good acting skills, not to mention that the film and television company is theirs.

"It will take several months before the TV series comes out. If you want to watch it, you have to wait." Xie Yichen pinched her cheek and said with a smile.

"Then what should I do? My husband is so handsome, why do we have to wait so long?" Qiao Anhe was a little depressed. It would take so long to watch the TV series made by her husband who is so handsome.

"If you're bored, you can visit our crew, and you can watch it then." Xie Yichen looked at her pouting mouth, and nipped her lips with a cute look.

The two of them rubbed their ears together for a while. Xie Yichen saw that the time was almost up and patted her head and said: "Be at home, my beautiful painter."

"Go, go, come back early in the evening." Qiao Anhe blushed and waved to him to leave quickly.

After Xie Yichen left, Qiao Anhe read the editor's request for this comic for a while. Time passed quickly and soon it was evening. Looking at the time, it was almost time to pick up his son and go home. Thinking about it, Qiao Anhe took the car keys and went to pick up the baby.

After a ten-minute drive, Qiao Anhe arrived at the place where he picked up his son from school every day. Looking at his handsome son, he felt very good.

"Mommy, are you in a good mood today?" Qiao Chen couldn't help but ask as he saw his mother's face beaming with joy while driving.

"Your mommy has signed a contract with me, and from now on she will be a painter." Qiao Anhe said to his son, when he saw a dessert shop on the street arriving: "Are you hungry? Do you want something to eat?"

"Oh, he can do good things." Qiao Chen was very happy about his mother, and his dissatisfaction with Xie Yichen was reduced a lot. After all, it was a skill to make his mother so happy.

"Chenchen, I don't know what you have against him. Don't you like daddy?" Qiao Anhe is always a little baffled by her son's inexplicable hostility towards Xie Yichen. Every time she talks about this matter with her son, she always gets angry. It's really weird.

I know where his temper comes from.

"I didn't say I didn't like him, but I didn't say I liked him either. Mommy, why do I have to like him?" Qiao Chen rolled his eyes. Does he have to like his biological father's son?

Which regulation says this?

"Hey, you." Qiao Anhe felt that he was a little helpless in this matter. This boy seemed to be unable to make any sense.

"Okay, okay, this is a matter between us men. Why do you, a woman, want to check your mouth?" Qiao Chen waved his hands angrily, not wanting to continue this topic with his mother at all.

"Come on, mother and son, let's go out to eat today. What do you want to eat?" Qiao Anhe thought that Xie Yichen wouldn't come back at night and was too lazy to go home to cook, so she might as well go out to eat.

"Hey, what about him?" Qiao Chen wondered, could it be that he and I have a date?

Why don't you take his mother with you?
Chapter completed!
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