After being reborn, I'm no longer going to play the role of a spoiled rich kid.

Chapter 62 Lottery
This time, with no one around and the editor's previous instructions still in place, Yusjia clicked the little red dot.

"Good heavens, madam, you haven't updated for a week! Even the donkeys in the production team wouldn't dare to rest like this!"

"Do you know, big boss? If you don't update, your homepage's popularity will plummet! (Devil's whisper) Update now!"

"Is this the author's own daily life? It feels like a record of the author's own life, hehe, so sweet! I want to crawl into the author's drafts and devour them!"

"Since this is a newlywed diary, well, cough cough, there must be some things that can't be said, right? Don't worry, feel free to update! Our site has a lot of freedom! As long as it's not too... you know, it's fine!"

Yusjia couldn't help but smirk as she looked at the comments.

Her fingers tapped on the screen as she replied to fans and calculated how many chapters she could update that day.

When You Sijia returned from abroad, she remembered that she had drawn the fireworks show that Meng Weiyuan had given her. She had some finishing touches to complete the drawing. After replying to her fans, she quickly finished it and posted it before dinner.

Yusja didn't immediately read the updated comments; she remembered that she had taken some photos on the deck last night.

Rubbing her head, Yusjia picked up the fruit and vegetable juice next to her and took a big gulp. Then she opened the photo album.

"puff--"

Upon seeing what was in her photo album, Yusjia covered her mouth, almost spitting it out onto the screen.

She put down her phone and hurriedly tidied up the mess in front of her.

She had no idea how so many photos of Meng Weiyuan had suddenly appeared in her phone's photo album!

After the initial panic subsided, Yusjia patted her slightly flushed cheeks, but ultimately couldn't control herself and picked up her phone again.

Her photography skills are widely praised among her friends.

She stood on the deck and took many photos of Meng Weiyuan.

Yusjia curled up in the large chair, holding her phone in one hand and biting the other.

It must be admitted that even just looking at the photos, without seeing his face, one can still feel Meng Weiyuan's outstanding temperament.

Yusjia stared at the photo for a while, then, somewhat inexplicably, picked up the stylus and started drawing on the tablet.

Wearing a dark gray shirt and black trousers, Meng Weiyuan was usually impeccably dressed in formal attire when she met him. This man certainly had a physique to be proud of; his well-tailored suits accentuated his broad shoulders, narrow waist, and long legs.

Before long, a man in a suit casually leaning against the railing of a yacht appeared on Yusjia's computer screen.

Broad shoulders, a V-shaped waist, long legs, asceticism, and a suit—these labels are firmly attached to the young man in the painting, and the overwhelming hormones are enough to make the reader scream.

Yusjia's ears turned a little red. After finishing the first draft, she looked at her phone again and compared the two. She felt that something was missing.

Yuska shifted her gaze and stared at the drawing tablet for a while. Finally, she raised her hand and tapped the ear of the man in the suit in the drawing.

Meng Weiyuan appeared to have no adornments other than a wristwatch.

Yuska didn't know whether her actions were self-deception or just wishful thinking, but she added a shiny earring to the long-legged male protagonist's ear on the graphics tablet.

Instead of understated obsidian earrings, they're diamonds.

As a result, the man's aura in the picture seems to have changed.

She used to be very abstinent, but just because of this earring, her style suddenly became sexy and alluring.

Yusjia was very satisfied. She stared at the screen and couldn't help but chuckle.

Yuska went downstairs for dinner and picked up a package, then quickly went back upstairs to paint.

After she finished drawing the little story about the cruise ship last night, she remembered the package she had received earlier. She usually buys a lot of things and often doesn't remember what she bought until she opens the package.

Without checking who the sender was, Yusjia opened the box directly.

"Ding Dong——"

Something small fell out of the box and landed on the ground with a sound.

Yuska picked it up, exclaimed "Huh!", and then her eyes lit up with surprise. She picked up the box again.

Sure enough, she didn't buy the items; Meng Weiyuan arranged for them to be sent over.

It's a souvenir!

Previously, Meng Weiyuan suggested that she draw a Q version of herself and him for the wedding. Then Meng Weiyuan had someone find a factory to make molds, and finally used hard gold craftsmanship to create the little figures!
The little yellow figure has very clear features and is almost identical to Yusjia's previous sketches.

Moreover, it is quite obvious that Meng Weiyuan put a lot of effort into arranging this matter.

The bride's puffy wedding dress is white, her bouquet is pink, and the groom's suit is also colored. This is achieved through the use of enamel techniques on top of gold craftsmanship, which makes the dress so lifelike and colorful.

Yustia was absolutely enamored with it.

Yu Sijia immediately took a picture and sent it to Meng Weiyuan.

[Yusjia: It's so beautiful! I love it!]

It was 9 p.m. in the South Side, but in Washington, it was early morning.

Meng Weiyuan arrived at his accommodation in the early hours of the morning and went straight to rest. He seemed to be used to this kind of business trip and didn't experience any jet lag. He got up at six o'clock the next morning to exercise.

Upon receiving You Sijia's message, Meng Weiyuan immediately replied to her.

[Meng Weiyuan: Do you like them? I had a pair made, 30 centimeters tall, extra-large versions that can be displayed in a shop window for collection.]

When Yu Sijia saw Meng Weiyuan's words, she almost screamed out loud.

Despite being a complete straight man, Yu Sijia couldn't understand why the things Meng Weiyuan gave her always seemed to touch her heart.

Whether it was the first signed picture book, the purple-pink diamond she later took a liking to, or the current Q-version enamel gold figurine, they were all gifts she loved dearly.

Yusjia held her phone with a smile, and then, in one go, sent out tonight's "Yacht Moonlit Night".

Opening the backend, You Sijia updated a message on the homepage.

[Little Squid: There's a giveaway on Weibo tonight! Everyone come join the fun!]

As soon as she posted this announcement, a large number of fan comments flooded in.

"A lottery? Why a lottery?"

"What do you draw? Who gets to see the drafts? *Evil laugh*"

"What kind of lottery?! Hurry up and update! Waving your little whip around!"

"Are you planning to pay for the paintings yourself, ma'am? Forget it, just update your blog. What's the point of a prize draw? We can send you gifts through Kuku! As long as you update Kuku!"

Yuska thought for a moment and then selected the reply with the most likes below.

(End of this chapter)