After the groom escaped from the marriage, I was doted on by billionaires every day

Due to the characteristics of the artistic style, clay sculptures are destined not to be figures and cannot produce very exquisite facial features.

Mo Chen thought for a while and said, "I think the way you used it when making the concert cake was very nice."

Fondant and clay sculptures have similar approaches but the same purpose.

Otherwise, Lin Dongyu would not have thought of this idea.

Lin Dongyu hesitated: "But, will uncle like it?"

When she was making the singer's fondant look, she considered that the client's daughter was still a young man when she passed away, so she adopted a cute cartoon look that young people prefer.

She was worried that such a look would be too childish for a man of Mo's father's status.

"will not."

Mo Chen shook his head and said with a smile: "My dad is really old-fashioned sometimes, but he has a strong ability to accept new things."

Mo's father's old-fashioned stubbornness is mainly reflected in his overly traditional thinking. But people who do business have always maintained a high sensitivity to changes in the world.

Mo Chen knew that although Mo's father was not involved in the specific decision-making and management of the group, he had always had good study habits and paid attention to new things that were constantly emerging and evolving.

Seeing that Lin Dongyu still looked hesitant, Mo Chen gave an example: "Xiao Xi played cosplay when she was studying. My dad was very supportive and asked a high-end designer in Huadu to tailor a cosplay for Xiao Xi."

"what?"

Lin Dongyu was stunned for a moment after hearing this. He really couldn't organize the picture in his mind and couldn't think of it.

"But, a high-end designer can do cosplay?"

It’s not that top designers are not good, it’s just that they are different from each other.

Although they both make clothes, their concepts are fundamentally different. The core of cos clothing is restoration, while high-end designers carry out innovative artistic creations that fit the person's own temperament.

Mo Chen held back his laughter and said, "Who said it wasn't the case? That scene..."

Every time I think about it, I can't help laughing.

"However, my father's love for his daughter was highly praised by my mother." The corners of Mo Chen's lips raised, and his eyes sparkled with stars.

"Your parents are so loving."

Growing up in such a family environment must be very happy, Lin Dongyu was envious.

"My parents, they will be your parents soon."

Mo Chen pinched her face, bullied her and asked, "Dong'er, when are you going to change your tune?"

"I……"

Lin Dongyu tucked her long hair behind her ears, avoided his gaze, and said, "I haven't thought about it yet."

Mo Chen didn't force her, he just placed a gentle kiss on her forehead and backed away.

With Mo Chen's guarantee, Lin Dongyu started making corrections in his sketchbook with a pencil in hand, following the direction of the popular national cartoon image.

She found some references from the Internet, and on the basis of retaining the original clothes of Mo's father and Mo's mother, she added national fashion elements for micro-innovation.

Seeing her concentrating on her creation, Mo Chen didn't bother her, got her a glass of warm water and put it in her hand, and then went into the study to handle official duties.

The Mo Group is too big, and things that require decision-making are happening all the time.

As long as Mo Chen is willing, he can't handle everything even if he works around the clock.

Of course, it is not his management style to do everything by hand, but to know people well and assign them well. His job is to manage those to whom he has entrusted important responsibilities.

The lighting is gentle and gentle music flows slowly in the room.

It was a nice quiet night.

The hour hand pointed to ten o'clock, Mo Chen pinched his eyebrows and walked out of the study.

He glanced at the clock hanging on the wall and walked towards Lin Dongyu, who was still sitting on the sofa.

The water glass in her hand was empty. Mo Chen filled a bowl of nourishing medicinal soup for her, placed it on the coffee table and said, "Drink and rest early. Your body still needs to recuperate."

Lin Dongyu was revising a detail on the paper and said "hmm" without looking up, having no time to pay attention.

Mo Chen came up to her and took a look. She was completely different from when he left.

The two little people appear vividly on the paper. From their facial features and clothing characteristics, it is obvious that they are Mo's father and Mo's mother.

But if you don’t know them, you will think that this is a new work by some designer. It uses national trend elements very well and is very bright.

"Dong'er, how can you be so powerful?"

Mo Chen sincerely praised him.

Lin Dongyu stopped writing, embarrassed by his praise, and said: "No way, I just borrowed those excellent design elements from the Internet and let me think about it myself, but I couldn't come up with it."

"That is, if you make it yourself and see it for yourself, there will be no problem. If it is used commercially, I'm afraid there will be copyright disputes."

"That's pretty awesome too."

Mo Chen took off her pen, looked at her affectionately, and said, "Dong'er, it's late at night, we should go to bed."