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"These are... Pangu Seven Stars, Snake Spirit, Pangolin, Scorpion Spirit, and Toad ......"

Ye Cunyong stood in front of the counter and looked at the hand-painted, like a kindergarten child seeing a beautiful toy, with an irrepressible look of joy in his eyes.

The admiration in his mouth gushed out.

Seeing the cartoons of the characters in the novels he was reading in front of him, Ye Cunyong was excited and couldn't stop babbling.

These were all painted by Ye Yifan himself...... I couldn't believe my eyes, and I couldn't believe that Ye Yifan would paint such a vivid and excellent painting.

Since he and Ye Yifan got married, gradually, he saw a lot of things from Ye Yifan that made him feel admired.

It brought him surprises and surprises, and it was even more frequent.

Ye Cunyong admired Ye Yifan more and more, and began to fall in love with him in his heart.

At noon, he bought food, drinks and all the errands.

When he had nothing to do, he was obscene in the counter, carrying a small stool and sitting next to Mo Feng, watching the two of them busy hand-painting and coloring.

To Mofeng's surprise, before four o'clock in the afternoon, they had finished coloring all the hand-drawings.

Under Ye Yifan's guidance, he completed four pairs, and Ye Yifan was doing the rest. At this point, Mo Feng was a little ashamed of himself, he was full of confidence at the beginning, but when he looked at Ye Yifan's operation speed, he gradually became inferior.

In the future, I will never dare to say that I am the one who eats the meal of comics.

"Hey, look! This is so handsome!" Ye Cunyong said as he looked at the finished colored pictures on the computer. "When this color is on, it's like a person putting on clothes, and it's much more beautiful than just now. ”

Mo Feng nodded pertinently.

"Mo Feng, after the last beautification process is completed, send me the picture. Ye Yifan said.

"Good. ”

At ten o'clock in the afternoon, Cao Jiaoming called, and Ye Yifan sent him a few hand-drawn.

Cao Jiaoming was so amazed that he was incoherent when he saw it.

Not to mention creativity, just the painting skills of outlining the details, you can't find any flaws. The few pictures sent by Ye Yifan are among the best paintings in the comics he has seen in his life.

He once began to suspect that Ye Yifan had hired a painter.

In this regard, Ye Yifan smiled and said nothing.

Ye Yifan's silent attitude suddenly disappeared the suspicion in Cao Jiaoming's heart. He didn't know much about Ye Yifan, but after getting along for so long, although the two had never met, and he didn't even know what Ye Yifan was like, they were more or less familiar with each other in temperament.

Sometimes a person's attitude can show the credibility of a thing. Ye Yifan's silence is like this, disdain to explain is the truth.

Talent! Genius!

Cao Jiaoming didn't know how to describe Ye Yifan, and he only had these four words in his mind.

In his heart, he admired him, and thus also had a feeling of worship.

"If you send it to the comic book without coloring, they will definitely be satisfied. Cao Jiaoming patted his chest and reassured.

You can't do half of what you do, and since you have to do it, you have to do your best. Ye Yifan is a person who is more strict with himself, he never likes to drag mud and water, and he doesn't like to be perfunctory.

It wasn't until half past five in the afternoon that Ye Yifan sent all the beautified pictures to Cao Jiaoming.

"Yifan, the rest is wrapped up in me. ”

"Then there's Brother Lauming. ”

Such good comic material, if the comic party still does not agree to Ye Yifan's request, it can only be said to be a big fool.

There is everything ready-made, how much trouble is saved, presumably they don't have to point it out themselves, they must know it in their hearts.

Anyone who is a little more eye-catching and not an idiot will happily agree.

As Cao Jiaoming expected, after he sorted out the information and handed it over to the company at seven o'clock, he got a reply half an hour after the company's personnel sent it to the comic party...... The other side agreed.

Then the company held a discussion meeting on the matter.

As soon as the meeting dispersed, Cao Jiaoming immediately called Ye Yifan.

After coming out of the ink shop at six o'clock in the afternoon, the three of them discussed what to eat. However, Ye Yifan suddenly remembered that today it was time to make pork stewed vermicelli for the two little guys.

So he proposed to let Mo Feng come to the house for dinner.

When he first came to the house, Ye Wencheng saw Mo Feng and asked Ye Yifan. "Who is this?"

"Dad, this is my friend, Mofeng. ”

Before Mo Feng could speak, Ye Wencheng stepped forward and asked curiously. "My brother looks like he is not bad in size with me, how did he become friends with my Xiaofan?"

Mo Feng bowed his head so embarrassed.

Ye Cunyong was about to laugh when he stood next to him.

"Uncle...... I'm actually a year older than Yifan. ”

When Mo Feng spoke, Ye Wencheng was stunned.

Ye Cunyong squatted down and hugged the black girl's neck, laughing wildly unscrupulously.

Until it was time to eat at the dinner table, whenever I saw Ye Wencheng and Chen Shumin looking at Mo Feng and talking to each other, I couldn't help laughing.

Ye Yifan hugged Ling'er and blew a mouthful of vermicelli on his chopsticks, and just when he was about to say a few words to him, the mobile phone in his jacket pocket rang.

"Ling'er, help Dad get his phone. ”

Ling'er took the mobile phone and glanced at Ye Yifan, answered the phone with a smile, and learned to speak in a milky voice. "Hey~, who are you looking for?"

When Cao Jiaoming heard this, he was stunned.

Typing a mistake?

Ye Yifan saw the caller ID and said to the phone. "Hey, Brother Ming, what do you say?"

"Hey, Yifan, I thought I made a mistake. Did your daughter pick it up just now?"

"Ling'er, Dad couldn't hear the call, put the phone to Dad's ear. Ye Yifan said to Ling'er in his ear.

"Hee-hee-hee... Here. Ling'er held the mobile phone in her small hand and put it to Ye Yifan's ear.

Cao Jiaoming said. "Good news for you..."

"Agreed. Ye Yifan interrupted.

"......" Cao Jiaoming paused for a moment, and then laughed. "Hey, brother, you're so confident. Yes, they agreed. But there was also a request. ”

"What requirements?"

"Claiming to see the deity, I guess there must be something to negotiate with you. ”

Ye Yifan replied. "You help me push it, just say I don't have time to take the child. ”

"You have a reason for that...... It's too realistic, I'm afraid it's a little unreasonable. ”

"Then you can tell them my contact information, and you can also say it on the phone. ”

"That's fine, I'll go back and explain to the higher-ups and let them reply. Okay, I've also brought the news, so I won't bother you to eat. ”

"Well, thank you, Brother Ming, goodbye. ”

Hearing that the phone was hung up over there, Ye Yifan held Ling'er in his left hand, and put the noodles in his right hand to her mouth. "Ling'er is awesome! Open your mouth, Dad will reward you. ”

"Thank you, Baba... Ahh ”

Mo Feng drove over by himself, and he didn't need to be sent by two people after eating.

Before leaving, Ye Yifan gave him the money to buy tools in his shop.

Mo Fengtui said. "Yifan, this money is just the cost of renting your work for a month. ”

"One yard to one yard, you quickly accept it. Besides, according to what you say, if you talk about it, won't I still have to give you publicity money? I won't take a penny for any rental fees or anything after you draw them? ”

No matter what Ye Yifan said, Mo Feng always refused to accept the more than 300 yuan of money for painting tools.

"So many things. Ye Cunyong couldn't stand it anymore, and even the money and people stuffed Mo Feng into the car.

After Mo Feng left, Ye Cunyong then drove back.

Ye Yifan turned around and went home, and as soon as he arrived at the door of the hall, his mobile phone suddenly rang.

When I opened the phone, I saw that it was a strange call.