The illustrations of "There Are Spirits Underground", Meng Fan drew them very well, the level is high, and the degree of restoration is much higher than that of Brother Pingtou's "Rampage into the Cultivation Realm".

In the sleepy master and the book friends who rushed to the live broadcast room, it basically met their expectations, and even exceeded their expectations.

The adaptation of the novel, whether it is a comic adaptation or a film and television adaptation, will cause various diss and complaints from the original party. In comparison, the manga is better, and nine times out of ten the film and television will be sprayed.

Even so, there are very few comics that can meet expectations, without him, as long as the imagination space given by the text is too large, once it is concretized, there will always be a difference.

Meng Fan's illustration is naturally not a manga, but it is also extremely close, from a certain point of view, because it does not have the coherence of the plot like the manga, so it is more difficult.

Meng Fan's five illustrations, book friends took screenshots and threw them into the book friend group, running to tell each other and share.

As for the sleepy master, the update is not active, and he is particularly active in other things, he is more active in this matter, and on the way back after Meng Fan's live broadcast, he sent a WeChat message, and after Meng Fan sent him the five pictures drawn by the live broadcast, he chose two and sent them directly to the official account, in addition, he opened a single sheet for book friends to go to the official account to see the picture.

This is not enough, and the stickers went to the circle of friends, Weibo, and after thinking about it, I also showed off on the Longkong Forum of the Internet Writers' Concentration Camp, as for some writer groups, it must be indispensable.

"Can't you have one more chapter when you're so free?"

"If you have time to watch the live broadcast, you don't have time to code words!"

"If you read words, your eyes hurt, you can't look at pictures, right?"

After accepting a wave of complaints, the sleepy man opened Word, typed "Chapter xxx", got up and made a cup of coffee, sat down again, clicked on the scarf uncontrollably, brushed and brushed a link to Lin Zhengying's old zombie film, and clicked it uncontrollably.

At the end of the happy viewing of the film, I saw that the time was about to be twelve o'clock.,The sleepy man sighed regretfully and clicked on the upper right corner of the Word.,It's hard to correct the work and rest that can't be messed up.,Let's code it again tomorrow.,The body is the capital of the revolution.。

As soon as I lay down, WeChat was buzzing, and I saw that I was pulled into a new WeChat group by a few night owl authors.

"Sleepy bug, what's the matter with the illustration?"

"Where did you find the artist?"

"After reading the illustrations you posted, and then looking at the paintings that Lao Tzu found someone to draw, I just want to!"

"What's the price? It's five hundred, right?"

"Five hundred, right? The three hundred I found is often delayed, and the amount of updates is more exciting than yours!"

"I've read the sleepy master's book, and the illustrations I sent are right at a glance! The painters I found drew ....... hehe, if you don't say it's the illustration of which novel, no one can guess, if you want to say which novel's illustration is right, it's too featureless!"

Looking at this piece of WeChat, the sleepy master couldn't help but be happy and sat up.

......

The illustrations of "There is a Spirit Underground", Meng Fan also drew 12 pieces, the first business is to be discounted after all, moreover, the illustrations of this book Meng Fan are very easy to draw, and Meng Fan has also drawn the extravagant stalks of the novel in many scenes, and added some easter eggs in some small corners, not with good intentions, but too familiar.

There was no class in the morning, so before ten o'clock, I sent the remaining seven illustrations to the sleepy master.

The sleepy man who woke up at one o'clock in the afternoon replied to Meng Fan on WeChat as soon as he saw it: "Dude, you are too hung by this painting!

"By the way, yesterday a few of my peers asked me about illustrations, and they wanted you to draw them. Do you still have time? If the price is concerned, they will take the initiative to raise it, and as long as the quality does not decrease, they can increase it for you. ”

"I heard Brother Pingtou say, you are worried that the novel is too long and you don't have time to read, I spent a long time last night to help you screen a few books, all of which are not many words and the author has a lot of money. ”

As he spoke, he sent a few books.

"You take a look first, if you are interested in which book to take, tell me, I will recommend the author's WeChat to you. ”

Well, it's also very positive to be sleepy in this kind of thing.

"Okay, thank you. ”

Meng Fan really wanted to ask you if he went to do this without updating it yesterday, but after thinking about it, he couldn't help it, so he used the account of the Qidian APP to scold.

There are three books sent by the sleepy master, the number of words is between 500,000 and 800,000, all of them are fantasy types, and the authors have two Meng Fan who know, and the other one has not heard of but is also at the level of a great god.

Also, if it's not a god level or a quasi-god level, one is the official account with a high number of followers, the second is that I don't have the heart to make illustrations, and the third is not ...... money, at least it is impossible to come up with 1,500 dollars a week to pay for illustrations.

added all three books to the bookshelf, Meng Fan didn't read them immediately, or for that reason, there is time to paint, but there is really not enough time to read novels.

Of these three, Meng Fan thought that he could borrow at most one, at least in the near future, and he might consider taking a few more when he finished reading all the novels at hand in the future.

Meng Fan thinks that it can still be done in the business of receiving online text illustrations, and the income is still secondary, and the key is the drainage of the live broadcast room, and it is a relatively fixed traffic.

This can be regarded as a big help to complete the [Live Broadcast Master].

Thinking of this, a person popped up in Meng Fan's mind, if he looked for her, the traffic that could be brought in a short period of time was definitely beyond imagination, but ....... forget it, don't bother her, maybe there are any conditions waiting for you."

drove out the demonic woman in his mind, and continued to watch "Supreme Sword Venerable".

"Damn, why didn't reading a book trigger the task?"

Half an hour later, Meng Fan turned around his neck that was no longer covered by his chin and neck flesh after these days of running, judging from the tasks that had been triggered so far, he thought that there would be achievement tasks related to reading and reading, but this system just didn't trigger it for himself.

Both e-books and physical books are reading, is it not the right posture to read the book yourself?

Multiply.

The mobile phone popped up a WeChat message to remind him, and when he clicked over to take a look, the corner of Meng Fan's mouth twitched.

Not long after thinking of this woman, she immediately sent WeChat to herself.

"Fanfan, I'm in Hangzhou today, and I want to see you. ”

"I don't want to. ”

Meng Fan remembered the last unpleasant meeting and decisively refused, just forget it if he had to sneak in when he met, he spent more than an hour rushing over and stayed for less than ten minutes before and after, but it was absolutely unbearable to put so much mustard in his favorite food!

"You don't want to see me so desperately, you will always want to see ......."

I sent a picture to me.

"I asked a friend to bring from Neon, all of them are souvenirs from the 50th anniversary of Teenage Jump, two large boxes. ”

"Address, I'll be there shortly. ”

Meng Fan changed his attitude after seeing the picture, and it was impossible to move his huge body to escape the teacher's eyes, so he could only pretend to be in pain and hold his stomach and walk out.

Two and a half hours later, Meng Fan took a taxi to the downstairs of the dormitory, received a call, and helped move the two boxes in the back seat to the dormitory with Zhang, who was waiting.

When I opened it, the screams resounded on the fourth floor.

After Zhang Zhou calmed down, he stared at Meng Fan: "Fat, I'm afraid there is a mine at home, right?"

"I don't just have a mine at home...... Spring water, as well as potato chips, beef, spicy strips!"

Meng Fan sorted out the figures, special periodicals, out-of-print cards, posters, illustrations, single books, cups, T-shirts, autographs, three originals and various other peripherals, and was still in a good mood, even if he was put on a trip by the woman again.