Step aside! My Demon CEO

But these insignificant talents were nothing compared to amy's. Besides, amy had met so many people that she had never met any master or any good young man before. Did she have to choose her daughter? And now that the competition had just started, she didn't think amy would find a successor so soon.

She would definitely choose her disciples from the finals and find a successor from them. Country J's design title was not an apple or a date. It could be given away casually.

"Shanshan, tell mom what she taught you." Lai Xiaoli suppressed his doubts and asked Yu Shanshan patiently.

Yu Shanshan replied, "She asked me to copy tisley's work. When I finished copying, she would guide me further."

In fact, Lai Xiaoli had asked Yu Shanshan to copy a lot of master's works before, but this was something only beginners would do. Yu Shanshan had a good background and could guide her in design techniques, not teach her these elementary things. So Lai Xiaoli felt that amy didn't mean to teach her.

"How many missions did she give you?" Lai Xiaoli asked again.

"By ten o' clock tomorrow morning, 250 copies will be completed. Mommy, isn't that a lot of work? I think Teacher Amy is much more ruthless than you were back then, and she is so strict. I heard that her apprentice named Jimei drew more than 300 drafts overnight. What she can do, I can do it too." Yu Shanshan leaned on Lai Xiaoli's shoulder and acted coquettishly. She thought to herself, if only her mommy was as powerful as Teacher Amy, she wouldn't be at this level.

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Amy was not as ruthless as copying so many works at once. Lai Xiaoli thought that maybe amy had her own method of teaching. In short, her heart was in a mess and she couldn't make up her mind. Last time, she had sent someone to england to find out who amy was. She had to find out who amy was and whether amy had anything to do with Liu Zhijun.

If amy was really not Liu Zhijun, it would be best if she was willing to teach shanshan, so that Shanshan would improve quickly. But now, she always felt a bad feeling in her heart.

"Shanshan, how about this? Mommy will accompany you to see Teacher Amy tomorrow and bring some gifts over so that amy can teach you more attentively. See?" Lai Xiaoli smiled.

Yu Shanshan thought about it, but her mother was thoughtful, so she agreed. She had gone there empty-handed and wanted to break in. Would Teacher Amy have a bad impression of her now?

This time, she came to apologize with a gift. Although amy was not chinese, the principle of soft hands was probably universal in the world.

"Mommy, I'm done eating. Go down quickly. I'm going to start drawing." Yu Shanshan finished her meal in a hurry. She knew that time was tight, so she even reduced the time to eat a lot. Because she ate too fast, her stomach was a little bloated and uncomfortable.

However, she had never been such a delicate young lady, and these small hardships could still be endured.

"Shanshan, try your best. If you really can't draw that much, don't force yourself. Mommy will find a way for you." Lai Xiaoli looked at his daughter sadly. Looking at her tired face, she had not rested yet. She was about to start drawing again.

It was said that amy was a strict person who did things in a straight line. Now, it seemed that was the case. However, if she hadn't been so strict and disciplined, she wouldn't have become the world's top designer and apprentice. Hopefully, Shanshan would have learned her real skills this time.

"Yes, I see." Yu Shanshan replied perfunctorily and immediately sat down on her small design table to draw. This time, the task was very heavy, and she had to work harder.

Lai Xiaoli sat quietly here and accompanied her for about half an hour. Then she packed up the rest of Yu Shanshan's food and went downstairs. From two o' clock in the afternoon to the sunset, she sat quietly in front of the window and carefully drew. At first, she was very energetic because she had strong dreams and ideas in her heart. Later, the more she drew, the more agitated she became.

After so long, there were still more than 150 paintings left. How long would she have to draw in this way? Besides, her eyes hurt when she saw the drawing, and her fingers trembled slightly when she held the pen. She really had no strength.

When Lai Xiaoli went back to her room, she saw Yu Shanshan losing her temper. She threw everything on the design table all over the floor.

Lai Xiaoli rushed up to clean up. She thought her daughter was much more sensible. Amy had assigned so many tasks, and she was still confident. She didn't expect this to be just a temporary illusion. After a long time, she couldn't hold on at all.

Lai Xiaoli only blamed herself for indulging this daughter since she was a child and allowing her to develop a young lady's temper. Although she was also very strict in the teaching of design, she could not help crying every time. As long as she lost her temper, she compromised. Now it seemed that she had developed a bad habit of Yu Shanshan.

"Mommy, I don't want to draw anymore. Why did Teacher Amy arrange so many tasks? I still have more than a hundred drafts left. Do I have to draw all night?" Yu Shanshan was so tired that she couldn't even speak. When she saw the soft bed, she wanted to lie down and rest.

Lai Xiaoli sighed softly and advised, "Shanshan, you took the initiative to ask amy to teach you. Now that she finally agreed to you, you have to give up halfway again. Have you really decided to give up? This is your only chance?"

Yes, she knew it was the only chance. But she couldn't bear the pain at all. She didn't believe that Jimei could draw more than 200 drafts a night. Amy must have made it up to deceive her.

Yu Shanshan suddenly had an idea and asked, "Mommy, how many drafts can you draw without sleeping all night?"

Lai Xiaoli thought about it seriously. With her speed and strength, she could draw more than a hundred pictures a night. She replied, "If it's a copy, a hundred would be fine. But I've seen even more powerful designers. Their hands are like tentacles. They can draw more than 200 pieces a night, but this kind of skill is not something that you and I can compare."

"That's great, mommy. Can you draw for me?" Yu Shanshan jumped up in joy, his hands around Lai Xiaoli's neck, and he lazily leaned on her to act coquettishly. "Anyway, there's no point in drawing this. Teacher Amy just wants to test my patience. As long as this pass, she will definitely start to guide me in my design. If I can't pass this pass, or if I fall down from exhaustion, how can I learn the real thing next, mommy? Just help me."

Yu Shanshan blinked his big eyes at Lai Xiaoli, looking very aggrieved. Lai Xiaoli could not help but soften his heart for a moment and agreed.

"Well, mommy will help you this time, but next time, you have to do it yourself."

Lai Xiaoli did not know that it was his boundless love that led to Yu Shanshan living like this. Yu Shanshan jumped up happily and immediately threw all the manuscripts on the table to Lai Xiaoli and pushed her out of the door.

"Mommy, go to the study and draw. I need to take a good rest now and have a beauty sleep. Otherwise, I won't be able to see Teacher Amy tomorrow." When Yu Shanshan thought that someone had finished the task for her, he felt no pressure at all.