Chapter 80: He must have been longing for such a true whiteness

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went to boil the kettle of hot water first, and then Ji Ming took out the mobile phone in his pocket and prepared to go online to see how to do this......

Ten minutes later, ignoring his sister's bulging mouth and tasteful gaze, Ji Ming pushed open the door of Shiina Mahaku with a bowl of hot brown sugar tea.

He brought the tea to Mahaku, who was sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze.

"Come on, Mahaku, drink it. ”

"Ming, feed me. Shiina Mahaku pursed the corners of her mouth, and said with a cute look on her pale face.

"Oh...... How to feed?" Ji Ming's forehead was covered with black lines.

Shiina Masaki's pure and immaculate gaze stared at Ji Ming's slender hand and gestured, "That's it...... That's it. ”

Really, it scared me, it turned out to be this, I thought I was going to use my mouth! Sure enough, graphic novels are all lies! Some people who want to be crooked Ji Ming can't help but complain...

Shiina Mashiro drank very slowly, really taking small sips like a cat.

He could only sit on the edge of the bed with her helplessly, waiting for this cat, which should be the most expensive cat in history.

"Alright. It's so white, it's so good. Half a sound, looking at the bottom of the empty bowl, Ji Mingle, who completely regarded the other party as a child, praised her.

"Ming's cooking is not as good as Rita's. ”

After a bowl of brown sugar was put under water, Shiina Mashiro's pale face, which had no blood, was much better. It's just that as soon as she opened her mouth, she said something disgusting......

Although it was still a bland tone, Ji Ming felt that this tone was even more infuriating!

Immediately, he said angrily: "Yes, you must have caused Rita a lot of trouble." ”

"I love Rita. ”

"Give me a good answer, then, who is Rita?"

Looking at the conversation between the donkey's head and the horse's mouth, Ji Ming had a headache, but he still didn't know where Rita was sacred!

"My friend and roommate when I was in the UK. ”

"Wow, it's roommates, so I sympathize with each other. ”

Ji Ming, who has always thought that Rita is a maid type of character invited to her by the real white family, is really a little surprised now, if it is a roommate, it must be the same age, but a 15 or 6-year-old girl is so ......

"Ming bullies. ”

"However, it's not so unpleasant......" seemed to be a little reluctant, and Shiina Mashiro said with a hint of comfort in his tone.

You feel more sad like this, okay?!After all, it's the first time, so don't ask me so much!

Ji Ming tugged at the corners of his mouth, put the empty bowl on the table, and saw the drawing board in front of the computer again, and took a closer look, this page seemed to be a little disordered.

Maybe the pain has affected Mashiro's thinking, otherwise with Mashiro's style, even if it's a scrapped manuscript, it won't be like this.

When it gets better for a while......, I don't know if I will continue to stay up late to paint?

Well, now that you know, you have to stop her!

Ji Ming, who had completely substituted himself into the real white caretaker, didn't ask the other party's opinion, pulled the drawing board on the table, shook it on the bed, and said:

"True, I'll keep this for you first, and I'll return it to you when it's over one day. ”

"This won't work!" "This is not good!" had a different opinion on Shiina Mashiro, who was very docile most of the time for Ji Ming.

"Why? You should know your own situation, you can't draw anything if you want to in this situation. ”

Ji Ming frowned, sure enough, when it comes to painting, will Shiina Mashiro become a person.

"No problem, my progress is a little out of time for the Rookie Award. Shiina Mahaku's tone was a little light, but it was unusually firm and serious.

Hearing this, Ji Ming felt a little tricky, other aspects were fine, but he was clear about the other party's attachment to comics.

Mahaku has been working hard to get here, and when the junk is approaching, how can he ask the other party to give up?

After thinking about it, Ji Ming asked several questions in a row: "When is the deadline for submission? Where are you painting now, how much is left? Do you have to participate in this newcomer award?"

"Well, I have to participate in this competition. The deadline for submission is May 7th.,I'm going to submit a total of 5 words.,Now I've only drawn about page 2 of the 3rd chapter......"

At the mention of these, Shiina Mashiro's eyes suddenly bloomed with dazzling light, and it looked very moving, Ji Ming felt that this was probably the eyes of people who are fascinated by the things they like.

He had seen this kind of longing in the eyes of Takasaka Honoka, in the eyes of Minami Kotori, and in the eyes of everyone in the muse.

He was the only one......

Shaking his head so that he didn't think about this, Ji Ming restarted and calculated the time according to the information given by Zhenbai, and now there are two weeks before the deadline.

Generally, the manga submitted for a contest like Mashiro is about 15 pages.

And a page of average quality comics takes several hours, not to mention the aesthetic style of painting that Mahaku wants to draw and the character of redrawing if you are not satisfied and pursuing perfection.

If he draws a page by himself, if it is not complicated, it will only take a few minutes, and it will take more than ten minutes to make it complicated, and this speed of ten times and dozens of times faster than others is also the reason why he was surprised and confident to open more.

But now that Mashiro doesn't have enough time to think about this situation, even if she doesn't say why she has to participate, she will know what it is if she thinks about it casually with the other party's temperament......

"Really, I lost to you. Yes, but you can't stay up late, you have to go to bed at 10 o'clock, I'll check it. ”

Ji Ming sighed, and with a little complexity and relief, he handed the drawing board to Shiina Mashiro.

He longed to see such a clear goal, and unwavering, not afraid of any difficulties to move towards this goal.

Taking over the drawing board, Shiina Mashiro seemed to be full of energy, "Even if it's for Ming, I must win the award!"

Ji Ming was stunned for a moment, and touched the other party's soft golden hair dotingly.

"By the way, how many of you have submitted this article? Seeing the other party's confident look, he suddenly became a little curious.

Shiina Masaki said indifferently, "Last time it was about a thousand, and this time it is estimated that it will be about the same." ”

"Wow, I feel that winning a prize is more difficult than the college entrance examination......"

Hearing this exaggerated number, Ji Ming couldn't help but hold his forehead and complain.

The girl tilted her head, "How is Ming's comic?"

"I guess it's been eliminated. ”

Ji Ming has been getting along with Zhenbai day and night since the crossing, and the two of them know the roots, and they are not embarrassed about Zhenbai Ji Ming, scratching his head, and said a little helplessly.

Shiina Mashiro's face was paralyzed, with a hint of doubt, "Why? ”

"I guess there are all kinds of reasons, who knows. ”

Ji Ming stretched his waist, he also thought about it, isn't it just a submission that was rejected, it's a big deal to change it in the future, he really doesn't believe that there will be people who can't see the strength of the work, and put a lot of money and don't make money?

"Is there anything I can do to help Ming?"

"Let's wait until you finish painting your own hand!"

"Oh. ”

"Ming, I'm hungry. ”

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