I am a cat, it is actually the president who came here

Song Shushu was ignorant of this, and her whole body and mind were tied to the backlog of drawings.

Although the uneasy and kind stepmother has been withholding her pocket money all the time, if she didn't have so many uses for the money, she would be able to live reasonably well, but she was never the kind of temperament to be slaughtered, holding back Make money by yourself, and now you have to plan for long-term development.

In this circle, money comes in quickly and money is spent quickly, not to mention that they still support so many people in a studio, and all the funds will be wasted if they are not careful. At this time, the money in hand is not good. too much.

She also thinks clearly about the shares of the Song family. She has almost no sense of belonging to the so-called family. Besides, she hasn't shown up in the company before, and she only knows about the twists and turns in the company. Don't look at the current shareholders who hope that she will join in openly and secretly, in fact, she knows what is going on in her heart.

People still have to be self-aware, she doesn't have the scheming and means, and she can only be used by those old foxes if she rushes in rashly.

The only thing that the declining Song family could bring her was a sliver of heat before the building was about to collapse. She began to sell the shares in her hand at a price slightly higher than the market value. It's just that the ones she held in her hand before, and most of the tomes left by her mother, have never been used.

This is the bargaining chip she will negotiate next.

Thinking in a mess in his mind, the movements of Song Shushu's hands were not affected at all, and the hand that drew the line drawing did not shake at all.

Another half an hour later, the paintings on the desktop were revealed. Once he relaxed, he felt soreness in his shoulders, neck and lower back. Song Shushu kneaded his sore neck, checked again and again that there was no problem, and then clicked upload.

While waiting for the upload, she got up and made herself a cup of cassia seed tea. Recently, she has overused her eyes and her eyes are a little sore. She still needs to take good care of them.

Holding the steaming cup, she wandered around the room a few times, looked at the flowers and plants on the balcony, grabbed a few yellow leaves and threw them into the trash can, and then looked for the cat who didn't know where it was. cat.

Unsurprisingly, it was not found.

But she is also used to his unrestrained and freedom-loving style. Her kitten does not have the bad habit of being a quiet cat, and does not run cool in the middle of the night. It is really a worry-free kitten. up.

What she didn't know was that the well-behaved kitten in her eyes was sitting upright on the sofa next door at the moment, surrounded by three monsters.

Guessing that the time was almost up, Song Shushu strolled back to the desk again. Song Shushu hadn't read the comments for a while, so he couldn't just hide from them all the time, right?

My wife, whom I haven't seen for a long time, suddenly went online, and some resident fans went online instantly.

Among her fans, there are more two-dimensional girls, that is to say, many of them are active fans, and the comment area is very lively every time.

[The future is not bright: look at what I found, a living big, and her freshly released picture! 】

[My cp must get married on the spot: As expected of my wife's husband, if he is not already married, he will be turned into a screen saver! 】

[If you want to be a man, you have to be a man: My god, this is a fairy product, the position of this watermark is really subtle. 】

[Kexi didn't wait: Thank you for the food produced by my wife, and thank you for your generosity. Let me eat this bowl of fairy food. Okay, I'm too polite, let me get out of the way!I'm about to start licking! 】

[Gummy Bear: Long time no see, ma'am, I finally waited for you to come back! 】

Every time I read these fans' comments, I feel healed. It's not that she likes to hear other people's praises all the time. Of course, no one likes others to scold her all the time. She is not a masochist.