"No, no! I'm not a few o'clock. ”

He Chen hurriedly denied it, he had a hunch that once he admitted it, it seemed that something very terrifying would befall him. After thinking about it, it seems that his fame is not so big that he dare not report it, so he admitted it calmly.

"Well, sue you, I'm actually a porter. ”

“……”

Yi Jingjiao was silent for a moment, and suddenly laughed.

"Hahaha, I'm laughing to death, you dare to say that you are a porter!"

After laughing, he looked at He Chen with disdain: "Did you see that I liked his comics, so I pretended to be a great god? Hmph, I have seen a lot of such small methods! Last week, I met three people who claimed to be porter gods!"

Yi Jingjiao looked He Chen up and down, and pouted disdainfully: "Just by your appearance, tsk, let's go home and put on makeup and come back!"

He Chen was stunned at first, but he didn't expect that he would be impersonated sometimes, which surprised him and gave him a hint of surprise.

Then he looked at himself again, although he was not luxurious, but he was clean and tidy, touching his face, although he was not narcissistic, he felt that his appearance was okay, not as good as those idol stars, but he was also beautiful and Zhouzheng.

“…… I'm such a porter!"

Obviously reported his ID, but others didn't believe it, is there anything more tragic than this?

"Hmph! The porter god can create such a good story and draw such a cute pet, he must be a man with a story who pursues his dreams and is full of art!"

Yi Jingjiao held her hands in front of her chest and described to He Chen the "porter" of her dreams.

"You guy, you haven't even grown hair, how can you create such a wonderful story?"

I'm sorry that it's not artistic!

He Chen slandered in his heart, although these cartoons were copied from the system by him, but he had seen those cartoonists in his previous life, and he didn't feel that those people had any special atmosphere.

So, fantasy is plump, reality is skinny.

Yi Jingjiao's eyes rolled, and she suddenly said, "Unless, you have evidence to prove that you are a porter!"

Prove?

Yi Jingjiao pushed the computer in front of He Chen, she had already logged out of her account, and then pointed to the login on the top, signaling He Chen. The bright eyes hit He Chen like a searchlight, and even the sunglasses couldn't hide it.

The best way to prove your identity is to log in to Dmfun's account, where IDs are unique and cannot be repeated, as long as you log in, you can see the ID at a glance.

But this is the easiest way, He Chen can't do it.

"I'm sorry, I can't log in to this, the account is limited to only a few computers to log in, and any other computer can't log in even if you know the password. ”

He Chen's account is very important, it has the highest authority of Dmfun, and there is also an account of comics that earn hundreds of thousands of dollars a day in the background.

If it is stolen, it will be a big trouble, so Luo Hao made special security measures for He Chen's account.

Yi Jingjiao chuckled, as if she had expected this: "Hmph! are all stinky men, this kind of excuse is already rotten on the street, won't it be changed to something new?"

"I can't log in, but I can draw!"

As long as you draw it, you should be able to prove your identity.

But Yi Jingjiao still didn't eat this set: "It's difficult to create, but imitation is too simple, I've seen two people who can copy the paintings of the great gods." ”

"This doesn't work?! What about the story? I know the plot later, no one else should know about it!"

"Hehe, the story of the next episode, you can deduce what it is. And if it is a long story after that, only the porter god in the world knows, and if he is right, he can't prove it now, and if he is wrong, you will run away a long time ago, and it will have no effect on you. ”

It's really right that the big chest is brainless.

Yi Jingjiao's chest is flat, her brain is extremely flexible, and she can hear the problem as soon as she hears it.

Now He Chen has no way to prove his identity......

Hey, it seems that something is wrong, why does he have to prove his identity?

He Chen thought about it for a long time and suddenly realized that he didn't seem to need to prove that he was a porter, even if she misunderstood what time he was, what could he do, and he could still eat himself?

Thinking about it like this, my heart was suddenly no longer entangled.

"Well, I can't prove it, just because I'm not a porter. ”

“…… What time are you?!" Yi Jingjiao said viciously again, and the conversation seemed to be back to square one.

He Chen looked at her lazily: "Whatever you think, even if I am, what do you want?"

"You ......"

As soon as Yi Jingjiao wanted to go crazy, she was choked by He Chen.

Come to think of it, she just hates a few things about saying that Digimon is better than Pokemon and wants to correct his misconceptions.

"Hmph! Digimon's ugly pets aren't as good as Pokemon!"

"Well, I can't tell which of the two is better. If I have to say it, I can only say that it has its own characteristics. ”

He Chen expounded his views for him, not as an author, but as a reader.

"Pokemon" has a single story, a clear main line, a humorous and funny flow, and pets try to be more cute, and the overall rhythm is very bright; ”

Hearing He Chen's analysis, Yi Jingjiao compared it in her heart, isn't it exactly?

Although she doesn't like Digimon's vicious pets, she can't help but worry about those children when they are selected to be summoned to that world and are attacked by monsters at the beginning.

"I can't see it, you're quite good at talking!" Yi Jingjiao raised her chin, sniffled, and said to He Chen, "Then can you analyze and analyze why the great god didn't draw such a story in "Pokemon"?

He Chen thought for a moment and said affirmatively: "Painting style!"

"Painting style?what?"

He Chen is the only one in the world who speaks comics, so the concept of painting style is not yet known.

"Painting style, as the name suggests, is the style of painting!" He Chen said, "Different stories, different characters, but also match the style of painting." It's like the face in comedy, there are all kinds of faces, and they represent all kinds of personalities. ”

Yi Jingjiao nodded, and as soon as she said this, she instantly understood.

"If "Pokemon" wants to be more humorous and relaxed, you can't use a depressing painting style, so what you see is these cute Pokémon now, even the caterpillars, are also very good-looking!"

"Because in order to fight and save, you have to use a slightly more depressing art style, to make those pets look more wild and powerful, and the art style of Pokemon is not suitable for this, so Digimon appeared. ”

Seeing that Yi Jingjiao seemed to understand whether she understood or not, He Chen said again: "Have you read the novel? Just like in the novel, the enemy must write heinous, so that the fight will be more able to arouse the reader's hatred of the enemy, and after defeat, it will be more refreshing...... It's like the person who pestered you just now, it's not a good thing at first glance!"

Yi Jingjiao's eyes lit up, she looked at the man next to Luo Hao, and then nodded vigorously to He Chen.

When the man saw Yi Jingjiao looking at him, he was about to show a smile that he thought was elegant, when he saw Yi Jingjiao turn her head and nod to He Chen, her smile froze on her face, and she glanced at He Chen fiercely.

Looking at the time, the plane was about to arrive in Yanjing.

He Chen asked for paper and pen from the flight attendant, and Yi Jingjiao said, "Do you finally want my autograph?" Hmph, I didn't want to sign for this guy for you, but seeing that you like comics so much, and you sue me for so many things, I will be merciful and give you an autograph!

Yi Jingjiao stretched out her hand as she spoke, and was about to take the paper and pen, but He Chen dodged away and gave her a blank look.

"Who wants your little star's autograph!"

As if she couldn't believe it, Yi Jingjiao pointed to her nose and said in surprise: "Me, little star?"

He Chen glanced at her chest without leaving a trace, and nodded: "'Little' star!"

"you!, old lady, I'll sue you, and you won't want my autograph in the future!" Yi Jingjiao was furious.

He Chen ignored Yi Jingjiao, and with the sketching ability given to him by the system, he quickly sketched two faces on the paper.

A line is soft, sweet and lovely, like an angel.

A line is hard and heroic, like a queen.

It's clear that they are all the same person, but they draw two temperaments.

After finishing the painting, He Chen thought about it, left his signature "He Chen" at the bottom, and then handed the paper to Yi Jingjiao.

Yi Jingjiao began to be angry, but looking at the gradually plumping lines on the paper, anger turned to curiosity, and finally to shock.

The first time she had seen it, someone could make a person's drawings just slightly change the weight and brushwork of the brush, and the temperament changed dramatically in an instant......

Is this the true meaning of the painting style?

"Give it to me?"

"For the sake of 'fate' face, I'll send it to you...... I'll just throw it away!"

"Huh!"

He Chen pretended to rub it off, but Yi Jingjiao hurriedly stood up and took it, and her body almost threw herself into He Chen's arms.

"For the first time, I felt that such a simple sketch was better than an art photograph...... It's just these two words, it's so annoying! Hey, you still think you're a big star, who is rare for your broken signature!"

He Chen touched his nose, the news of the imminent landing had sounded on the radio, and said with a smile: "Pencil drawing, if you don't like it, just erase it." ”

"Hmph! I'm going to have to erase it! I'm going to write my name!"

Yi Jingjiao gently tucked the painting into her bag and said to He Chenjiao.

The plane landed, and everyone was ready to disembark.

Yi Jingjiao suddenly said to He Chen, "Are you really a porter?"

"So what? Anyway, you don't believe it. ”

He Chen smiled slightly.

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