Anjou checked one character by one and made the final modifications and adjustments, hoping that the expressions and movements of the model should not only be lifelike, but also real, including the eyes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This is not Anjou's nitpicking, for these characters, she has entered the material library of the red leaf world more than once, from two-dimensional to three-dimensional, and even four-dimensional that can be directly touched, drawing on similar images selected by the system from the massive gallery, to complete these design drafts, some of the characters in it also borrowed the templates of the holy painter's partners, so naturally they can't fall into the teacher's prestige.

Especially for those promotional pictures, Anjou strives for excellence, requiring every character and every picture to have its own temperament, mood, character, and even soul.

It took nearly half of the time to complete all the character designs, and Anjou asked the system to package them and send them to the game department through the spirit net, and then began to practice spiritual power and physical skills, as well as actual combat abuse.

After nearly 8,000 hours in the fantasy world of learning, Anjou returned to reality when the alarm clock went off.

After taking a shower, I put on the clothes that dried before washing and hanging the air conditioner yesterday afternoon, and carefully checked through the three-dimensional map to confirm that I didn't leave any traces that I shouldn't have, and went to check out with a small bag.

"Ms. Anjou in room 706?" the hotel front desk looked at Anjou curiously.

Anjou nodded, caught a glimpse of the large-screen TV hanging on the climbing vine wall, and immediately knew why the other party's eyes were full of curiosity!

The TV is broadcasting "Gaohe Morning News", the content is from the live broadcast excerpt of Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng:

-- Yesterday's torrential rain caused a landslide, a school bus full of primary school students was buried, the well-known painting master Winter Solstice opened the road of life, raised the sword of life to rescue the trapped children, heard the news of the Qingxi martial arts disciples said that the Winter Solstice master is the pride of martial arts......

If it's just a live broadcast that is not very clear, it is just a close-up clear photo of Anjou's wet body yesterday posted in the news.

Winter Solstice Master's real name is Anjou, twenty-one years old, an art student, with excellent grades since childhood, and a hobby of martial arts......

The anchor's voice in the news was round, and Anjou's scalp tingled when she heard it, silently praying that the technique of concealment would work.

Perhaps Anjou's prayers worked, or perhaps the technique of concealment was reliable, Anjou successfully completed the check-out process, originally planning to stay for breakfast, but now she doesn't want to stay longer.

The picture on the TV turned into an online video showing interviews with Anjou's relatives and friends, including parents, brothers, sisters-in-law and school classmates, Anjou swept Luo Jialin, who claimed to be his best friend, and remembered the toothbrush that was brushed his shoes.

'Jin Yi, help me promote a news - the friend of the well-known painting master on the Internet Winter Solstice is suspected of being a part-time job at midnight*** to call on people to pay attention to the spiritual life of college students, the gimmick can be pulled a little bigger, I don't mind being kidnapped and famous. ’

It's not suspicious, she has officially become Miss Midnight a month ago, with a monthly income of more than 100,000. ’

That's better, I don't want to be friends with her, even if it's just pretending. ’

Anjou walked out quickly, and the two front desks on duty at the hotel discussed in a whisper.

"The name of the short-haired sword is the same, do you think she will be the girlfriend of the male god?"

"It's just the same name and surname, most of the women in this world are short-haired and sword-backed, I remember that Anjou just now looked quite ordinary, but the temperament was very clean, and the cuteness and clarity of the winter god could not be compared. ”

"I thought so too, so I didn't dare to admit it. ”

The female employee didn't say something, she recently learned to calculate, look at people first look at the facial features, but just now she couldn't see Anjou's facial features, and in a blink of an eye, she couldn't remember the other party's appearance, she only remembered that her temperament was clean...... However, her instinct was that this Anjou and the online Winter Solstice Master should be alone.

should be a master, using internal strength to affect other people's vision, no wonder he can be treated special by the male god.

Anjou didn't know that her identity was almost seen through by ordinary people, she pushed her bicycle, changed the car to white in a secluded place where no one was around, removed the word takeaway on the back box and changed it to a smiley face, the scabbard on her back was also changed to a more fancy style, the hat was painted white, and the shirt and trousers were also changed with one click, and changed to the slanted wide-sleeved mid-length shirt and bloomers that have become popular in martial arts recently......

"It shouldn't be recognizable, and it would be nice if I could change my face. ”

Anjou chose to overprint and rode through the streets with a big change, crossing several streets before buying a few sauerkraut cakes and a bowl of mutton soup from a roadside shop for breakfast.

I don't know if yesterday's evil demon was not caught, this county town adjacent to Qingxi is a little lively today.

This kind of bustle may not be felt by ordinary people, but Anru saw four monks in the morning, the probability is two or three times higher than that of the main street of the capital, which is obviously very abnormal, especially now that there is a spiritual department employee with a spiritual light on his forehead walking towards her.

The technique of concealment reduces the effect of spiritual cultivation, and can only hide the purity of spiritual power and the strength of vitality.

Anjou took two bites of the sauerkraut cake, drank the remaining half bowl of mutton soup in one go, and got up and walked out.

The staff of the spiritual department came to An Ru and bowed his head: "Jin Jiu has seen Master An. ”

Anjou glanced left and right, and saw that others were looking this way, intentionally or unintentionally, so he quickly wiped his mouth with a tissue, and pushed the cart to take away the greenery not far away, and found a place where there was no one near the bushes and stopped.

"Just call me by name, what's the matter with me?"

Jin Jiu is a middle-aged man, tall and strong, with an ax in his waist, and the all-round martial arts certificate disguised by the spiritual cultivation certificate hangs directly on his chest, and he speaks like an ancient: "Lord Hui'an, yesterday a hall master of the Suzhou Demon Sect entered the net, but the attendant of the other party was missing, according to the hexagram, the other party is in the vicinity, please be careful." ”

"Thanks, I see. Anjou looked up, the weather was good today, the autumn was crisp, and the sky was cloudless: "Is there anything else?"

Jin Jiu just came over to say hello: "Please speak." ”

Anjou untied the two plastic bags hanging on the handlebars of the car and handed them to the other party: "Can you help me send these dry goods to a courier." Waiting for the other party to nod and take it, he continued: "Ordinary express, send it to my hometown, the address is ......"

Jin Jiu: "I know the address, there is a notice from the ministry, and now the women's director in your hometown village is the senior sister of Minister Yun, is there anything else you need to convey?"

"No, it's a good peace. Anru was still thinking about the truth that the women's director turned out to be Yun Changkong's junior sister,

Menopausal women in their forties, with chaotic and greedy private lives, have done things like asking for red envelopes with birth permits, which is really not like spirituality.

After thinking about it, the other party said that now, on behalf of the previous junior sister who was not Yun Changkong, if there is a women's director, my mother will definitely be happy to set off firecrackers.