“… But... You say you're a little fat man... Evidence or something..."My sister said suddenly, mutteringly, "... This kind of thing... Really... It's so unreal..."

Eh, the proof?

Jiang Yucheng was a little confused—what was going on with this girl? What evidence could she need?

"Well, with your computer, I can log in to the background..."

“… It's not that..."

To Jiang Yucheng's surprise, his sister actually rejected his proposal - obviously this is the most direct evidence? Is there anything more than this to prove his identity?

Wait! Sister just said, it's too untrue? Jiang Yucheng suddenly thought of this point-if that's the case, then what Shanshan wants is actually...

"Evidence? If I am the evidence of the little fat man himself, but how many are there..."Under the guidance of the thoughts in his mind, Jiang Yucheng almost blurted out - that's right, the evidence that can prove that he is the little fat man, there is nothing more powerful than the bond that he and the right hand king have accumulated in the past year. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

For example-

"For example, when I first saw the right hand king draw illustrations for my heroine..."Jiang Yucheng said—although these things happened a year ago when he first started digging the pit, he never forgot them—as if they all happened yesterday," "... And the heroine I conceived, when I first had a character design. ”

"I was really ...... at that time It's so much fun. It still feels like it happened yesterday. At that time, I was so grateful that I wrote a long thank you letter. Jiang Yucheng said, "Originally, in order to show my gratitude to the right hand king god, I also planned to use manuscript paper to write it by hand - unfortunately I didn't know that the right hand king was you at that time, and even if I wrote it, it was impossible to send it, so I had to write it in text in the end - I remember that I really wanted to write at least 3K words at that time, and it was almost time for the current chapter to be updated..."

“！…… That one...... For me, too..."For this memory, Shanshan also seems to have a very strong resonance - this is the symbol of the bond that he and his sister, the little fat man and the right hand king, have accumulated in the past year, "... What else does the letter say... If only the boobs were bigger or something..."

"Uh, I'm so sorry..."

Only this point, Jiang Yucheng dared to pat his chest and pack the ticket - this is a precious thing that Xiaoqi and the natural god general do not have, and cannot have: that is, the common memories created by himself and Shanshan, that is, with the right hand king-two people for the same work, swaying the same sweat and watering the common effort.

"Really... It's just a little fat man..."

Sansa moved her right hand to her left chest and grabbed it gently... I guess it was an unconscious movement!But with her action, the buttons of her pajamas were also taken open, and her snow-white chest was exposed...

Jiang Yucheng took his eyes off his sister's chest with a weak heart - although his sister is a fifteen or sixteen-year-old little Lori, and it is impossible for a horse Pingchuan's chest to "have a groove and fire", but the body of a beautiful girl has an extremely terrible lethality for any boy with normal sexual orientation. Although he has been exposed to a lot of philosophical ♂ things and ruined a lot of dog eyes, of course, Jiang Yucheng's gender orientation has not changed, and it is natural that he will not be able to control it at this time... Damn! It's really disqualified—— Jiang Yucheng reprimanded himself like this: As an elder brother, even in the face of his sister's nakedness or something, he should be calm!

After a moment of silence, Jiang Yucheng tried to speak in a natural tone as much as possible:

"That's... I actually have a question I've always wanted to ask..."

"What's the problem..."

"What I want to ask is," Jiang Yucheng asked, "why would you do such a thing?"

Shanshan frowned, not seeming to understand what Jiang Yucheng meant, "Do you mean why I can paint? It's not something unusual. Several of my friends are junior high school students, and their drawing skills are better than mine..."

"No, no, no, I'm not talking about this..."Jiang Yucheng shook his head.

It's not uncommon for a student to be a big touch. You must know that regardless of her own street fighting, it has been three years since the debut of the god witch Nana - in other words, even a well-known writer like Xiaoqi has started his career as a writer since high school. Don't forget, until now she still has such an identity as a freshman, and a certain god will be ...... since the third grade of elementary school Well, that shouldn't count.

Jiang Yucheng's problem is obviously not this - as time goes by, for a while, he once regarded the "illustration of the right hand king" as his rightful property. But now, with Nana's challenge, he is reawakely aware that even if the right-hand king is Shanshan, he is not qualified to dominate her all the time - furthermore, as an older brother, he has to delay his sister's future development, which is the most unforgivable...

"What I really want to ask is," Jiang Yucheng plucked up his courage this time, "why are you... What about illustrating an author like me?"

"Eh, are you talking about this?" To Jiang Yucheng's surprise, Shanshan never seemed to realize that Jiang Yucheng was a street fighter...

"I mean, a talented artist like you has a lot of fame on the Internet, right... It stands to reason that there must be a lot of people who come to you to paint—there will definitely be no shortage of treatment or something..."Jiang Yucheng had to make it a little more clear—although to be honest, it must be more difficult to accept. "In that case, why would you choose someone like me?"

"No, no, no, no... Isn't it okay..."I don't know why, hearing Jiang Yucheng ask this, Shanshan was very nervous, she blushed, and stammered and asked, "My paintings... Can't you?"

"Oh, no, if you want to, of course... And it doesn't work or not...... The illustrations of the right hand king have long been an inseparable part of my works......" For fear that his sister would be suspicious, Jiang Yucheng hurriedly explained, "I'm just curious, why did you choose me among so many authors..."

“……”

Shanshan showed a relieved look - she didn't say anything, just looked at Jiang Yucheng silently.

"Hmm, what's wrong?" Jiang Yucheng suddenly felt a little nervous in his heart. After that, after about ten seconds, my sister finally spoke softly:

"Because I'm so happy..."

Happy?

"Well, if you can tell me, can you tell me as much as you can?" Jiang Yucheng asked - as an older brother, he is really disqualified, he obviously lives in a family, but he knows very little about his sister...

"In the beginning, my father taught me the opportunity to start drawing..."

Jiang Yucheng noticed the new keyword "dad" - it was clear that the "dad" here was referring to Shanshan's biological father. Being able to learn more about Shanshan's unknown side, Jiang Yucheng felt a little excited.

A few days ago, in order to learn more about his sister's situation, Jiang Yucheng also sent an email to his father to ask for some information about Shanshan and Aunt Han, and he just received a reply from his father not long ago: It turned out that his father, Shanshan's biological father, and Aunt Han were all classmates and friends in middle school.

In the beginning, Aunt Han's family was working in other places, but five years ago, the family came to the city due to a job transfer. Unlike her parents, Aunt Han's family has a very harmonious family relationship, and the relationship between husband and wife is also very good - it stands to reason that Shanshan could not have become Jiang Yucheng's sister.

"When I was younger, I just drew random things out of interest – nature drawings or postcards with paintings..."

"Did you start with such a high-end painting when you got started?" Jiang Yucheng asked—this is almost equivalent to a primary school student learning programming from C or even assembly language, which is almost a step to the sky. It turns out that my sister has shown such a talent since she was a child! Shanshan too, so is Yu Baochen, have geniuses like them all begun to show their talents from a very young age?

“… Well. My sister nodded slightly, "It's not that remarkable..."

"And then?" Jiang Yucheng asked with some impatience.

"And then... I don't know when it started... It's going to be a profession..."Sansa continued, "... Daddy too... Praise me... Praise me for being so good... And give this to me as a birthday present..."

As she spoke, Shanshan pointed to a pen tablet on the table - unlike the new Wacom Xindi that Shanshan used last time, even Jiang Yucheng could see that this pen tablet was at least an old product from a few years ago.

Because the electromagnetic induction touch screen configured by the first two generations of SurfacePro and other Windows tablets is the same as the pen tablet used for painting, which is a product of Wacom, so as a soft dog, Jiang Yucheng has paid attention to pen tablet products for a while. The board that Shanshan took seems to be a very cost-effective, beginner-friendly classic model - its upgraded version is still sold to this day, and is even hailed as Wacom's last conscience. Ordinary fathers, even if they really want to support their daughter's hobbies, I'm afraid it will be difficult to make such a professional choice!

"In that case... Could it be that uncle, he is a practitioner of the painting industry?" Jiang Yucheng naturally deduced his own conclusion.

“… Well. Sansa nodded, "... At that time, our family lived in the magic capital... I heard my mother say that my father seemed to be working in the magic capital at that time..."

"Demon Capital?" Jiang Yucheng frowned - when he heard the name of this place, he had always had an inexplicable sense of familiarity. Then again, if you're an industry insider and work in the magic capital...

"Well, can you be more specific? I'm a little curious about my uncle's profession..."

"Dad, he used to make cartoons..."Shanshan continued, "When I was very young, I once saw a cartoon on CCTV 6, and my father told me that it was an animation he made..."

"Have you done animation?" Jiang Yucheng's interest grew, "Do you remember the name?"

Shanshan shook her head, "I watched it many times when I was very young, but I never let it go on TV when I got older." ”

"That's right..."Jiang Yucheng felt a little regretful, "Then, do you remember the content? I might know some..."

"I just remember that the leader of the good guy is a lion, and the hero seems to be a monkey..."

The head of the regiment is a lion, and the male protagonist is a monkey..."Damn!Isn't this "Special Team"!!"

Jiang Yucheng was about to scream out almost at that moment - this uncle is not only an industry insider, but also the founder of a generation of legends in the Chinese animation industry! No wonder Jiang Yucheng felt inexplicably familiar when he heard the name of the magic capital just now - it turned out that his uncle's original unit was one of the birthplaces of Chinese animated films, Shangmeiying!

"Special Convoy" - for the military house of Jiang Yucheng's generation, it should be a thunderous name, and it is also one of the precious memories of childhood. The domestic cartoons that Jiang Yucheng watched when he was a child were basically half-orc animations, and the stories were also biased, and there were very few works that were sold to [beep-], military weapons, suspense, and conspiracy - speaking of which, this is normal, even in the Japanese ACG industry, the most popular ones are works suitable for all ages such as sub-supply and "Miss Conch", but those works that otaku talk about are completely niche. But among so many sub-orcs, there is a special case with a very strong R-15 flavor, which is "Special Convoy".

The special convoy in the animation is a group of armed agents under the Ministry of Internal Affairs, carrying out multiple secret missions of "delivery" - "delivery of disaster relief materials" - "small cargo box No. 888", the characters in it are very plump, the villains are also quite individual, and the battle scenes are particularly hot. Now that I think about it, it's a pity that this animation is shown to a little hairy child who doesn't know anything: many of the stalks in it have to be seen by military fans with a certain level of knowledge. Let's say, the leading unit of the special convoy is the "Ministry of Internal Affairs", and the baboon ordered "**" in the bar ... Now that I think about it, maybe there are still relevant people from the 611 Institute among the main creators - because the plane driven by the male protagonist monkey is a J-10!

At this point, although she didn't speak very well, Shanshan still stammered to express what she wanted to express - it was Shanshan's biological father who made Shanshan officially embark on the road of tentacles and become the "right hand king"... No wonder Shanshan is obviously a girl, but she can draw fighter jets and other things so exquisitely, so rich in texture! If there is a father, there must be a daughter, her father can draw a masterpiece like "Special Convoy", and her daughter can draw a fighter jet or something, it is not a problem at all!

"After Daddy is gone... For a while, I couldn't draw anything..."At this point, Shanshan seemed to become a little depressed, "... Whenever you pick up a paintbrush... I'll think of my father..."

I see—is it the departure of her relatives that made Shanshan lose interest in painting for a while... Jiang Yucheng's mood also became heavy - as far as he knew, Shanshan's father died in a car accident two years ago. Although her parents are divorced, at least they are still there, and you can see them if you want to see them - but Shanshan, she is about to be separated from her father...

"At that time, not only was there no way to paint," Sansa continued, "I couldn't even push the door open..."

Jiang Yucheng interrupted his brain and refocused his attention on Shanshan's narration - he didn't want to miss a word from his sister because he was distracted.

"The tears have dried up, but the heart is still crying... Especially at this time, my mother has decided to remarry..."Speaking of this, Shanshan seemed to be about to burst into tears again, "Although I know that my mother is for my good... Although I know that Uncle Jiang (that is, Jiang Yucheng's father) is a very good person... But in my heart..."

Shanshan didn't say what it was like to feel in her heart—but Jiang Yucheng felt that she should be able to experience this feeling. After all, I was also aware that my home was near the school, but I didn't go home for a whole school year - I didn't go back to either of my homes. Speaking of which, judging from Shanshan's account, although her parents divorced a few months before the college entrance examination, the two of them made the decision to officially divorce, plus planning the second half of their lives, it should be much earlier than these months!

"It was at this time that I saw "Sky Splitting Dragon"... Seeing Jiang Fangding (the protagonist's name, Jiang Yucheng has always used a protagonist's name) fighting, I suddenly felt that I was moved..."Speaking of which, Shanshan suddenly mentioned "Dragon of the Split Sky" - the debut work that Jiang Yucheng regarded as a black history-like existence, "In his body, somehow, I saw the shadow of the cartoon that my father made at the beginning..."

Eh, is it true?!Jiang Yucheng felt a little unbelievable for a while-although as a fanwork, he did pour a lot of blood into writing this book, but this can't hide the dismal and shocking results of this book. Looking back at the paintings, Jiang Yucheng now also knows that this book is destined to have no good results - childish writing, nonsense-like ideas, and irregular updates...

It is no exaggeration to say that almost all the elements of violent death are collected in this book. For Jiang Yucheng himself, this work is just a tribute to his writing career... However, is it such a bad work, can it also bring Shanshan the same emotion as "Special Team"?

"Looking at it, I suddenly felt a strong urge in my chest-"

Shanshan, as if she had seen a sweet dream, her face flushed with happiness, "I feel excited, I feel like I really want to pick up a paintbrush and paint the scene in the book..."

"Then, I wanted to draw better, I wanted to draw more, so that more people could see it... Before I knew it, I was immersed in it again......" Shanshan continued a little shyly, "and then I started a serialization on Youqi, and now I also contribute to Tencent Comics... But in comparison, I really read the little fat man's book and drew the most interesting picture of my brother's work..."

Ah, I see... Jiang Yucheng felt that he agreed with his sister's feelings 100% - at that time, the divorce of his parents also brought a considerable blow to himself. And when I started reading online articles, and even finally entered the pit, I actually came out of the same idea: I want to express my feelings in my heart and share them with others... This is the original intention that I adhered to when I started writing.

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