"Stupid Mei'er, you brought the original drawing, right? I came to the studio so late, did I talk to Aunt Hu? ”

Meng Zhe felt that he had guessed the purpose of the little girl's trip from Jiang Xiyao's twisted appearance and the sketch of the little girl in her arms.

"Meng Jiji-" Hearing Meng Zhe's call, Jiang Xiyao's eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and then the little girl continued in a very depressed tone: "I, I can't draw anymore......"

Can't draw anymore?

Is there a bottleneck?

With this in mind, Meng Zhe walked up to Jiang Xiyao, who was still standing at the door, and asked softly, "Mei'er girl, what happened?" ”

Jiang Xiyao glanced up at Zhao Chongxu, and silently handed the stack of sketches she was holding to Meng Zhe's hand.

took Jiang Xiyao's sketch and looked at it, Meng Zhe's originally relaxed expression quickly turned into surprise - the large stack of originals handed over to him by Jiang Xiyao turned out to be the same name!

Although the drawings are all the same name, but under a closer look, each manuscript will be slightly different, the first few originals can only be regarded as graffiti level at most, but to the next few pictures, especially the last one, only half drawn, although the pen is still a little not mellow enough, but Meng Zhe feels that there is no problem with taking it out and publishing it in the magazine! At least in this day and age, there will definitely be no problem!

"Mei'er, you've already drawn very well!"

Meng Zhe said in an incomparably affirmative tone, he really thinks so, with the thick stack of manuscripts in his hand, Meng Zhe even dared to predict that as long as Jiang Xiyao insists on drawing, she will definitely be an excellent cartoonist in the future.

"But、But I still think it's ugly.,It's far from your painting like Mengjiji......

Jiang Xiyao looked completely devoid of confidence, she obviously didn't feel that she had drawn well, and this frustration made her lose the motivation to continue to persevere.

"Mei'er, have you seen Yao Feila's original manuscript?" Meng Zhe interrupted Jiang Xiyao's words.

Jiang Xiyao shook her head, every time she and Jiang Weirui came, they would go straight to Meng Zhe's Reading Power Studio, and they had never been to Yao Feila's big studio.

"Let's go, I'll show you around." So Meng Zhe smiled, he handed over the sketch he was holding in his right hand to his left hand, and then took Jiang Xiyao's little hand with his free right hand, and dragged the little girl away without refusing.

Jiang Xiyao, who was held by Meng Zhe, first subconsciously shrank her arm, but after realizing that she couldn't break free, she didn't say anything and let Meng Zhe lead her away.

"Meng Jiji, will ...... It's going to be seen by everyone. ”

was led by Meng Zhe to the door of the big studio, but Jiang Xiyao refused to go any further, she tried to break free from the hand held by Meng Zhe again, although the strength of the struggle was not great at all.

Meng Zhe then thought about coming to this era and age, holding the hand of the little girl, it was indeed a little bad to be seen by others, so he let go of his hand. The dim night made Meng Zhe not realize that Jiang Xiyao had burned her cheeks crimson......

In the big studio, Yao Feila's five people were quietly brushing and painting things, and they didn't even notice Meng Zhe and Jiang Xiyao walking into the house.

After the two walked around the studio, Meng Zhe and Jiang Xiyao were discovered by Zheng Xusheng, who was about to get up and drink water after finishing a sketch, so the originally quiet studio immediately became lively.

Meng Zhe introduced Jiang Xiyao to Yao Feila and a few people to get to know him, and after learning that Jiang Xiyao was also creating comics, the atmosphere in the large studio became more active. Then, Meng Zhe showed the stack of sketches in his hand to Yao Feila and a few others.

"Hiss——!" After reading more than 20 drawings that seemed to be the same, but in fact were completely different, Zheng Xusheng, who was the worst painter among the five, gasped, and said with a wry smile: "Originally, I thought I was painting okay, but now compared with these drawings, what I draw is simply ...... It's rubbish! ”

"The story...... It's so interesting! The painting style is also a bit like Teacher Jiji's light-voiced girl, right, Chen Xiang? ”

Jiang Ling poked Chen Xiang beside her with her elbow, she liked Jiang Xiyao's cartoons very much.

"Jiang Da Beauty, even if you say what I want to say, but can you talk to me in a different way next time, my ribs are about to break you......"

Chen Xiang, who was a little thin, glanced at Jiang Ling very 'sadly'.

"Cut, who made you so thin?" Jiang Ling, who spoke quickly, glared back at Chen Xiang without showing weakness, and then she changed her smile and talked to Jiang Xiyao: "Sister Xiyao, you are really amazing!" I would never be able to draw the same original so many times, and I would never be able to do it if I changed it! Teacher Ji Ji is a demon-type genius, Sister Xiyao, you are simply a struggle-type genius! In the future, sister, can I communicate with you more? ”

"This one, this one, and this one...... All good! Yao Feila looked at the manuscript one by one.

……

More than half an hour later, Meng Zhe and Jiang Xiyao, who was holding the sketch with a happy face, walked out of the big studio.

"Stupid Mei'er, do you still think you can't paint?" Meng Zhe asked, and after speaking, he was a little jealous, and reached out to sneak attack and pinched Jiang Xiyao's tender face.

He meows, Chen Xiang, they are just too much!

I drew so many cartoons of, and they all took it for granted, and I couldn't draw them. Now, Mei'er's painting is obviously far inferior to ours, but they are shocked......

So jealous!

When you praise my sister-in-law, by the way, praise me, the helmsman and mentor, will die?

"Nasty! Meng Jiji, you pinch someone's face again! ”

Jiang Xiyao, who was pinched by Meng Zhe's sneak attack, jumped up and started the chase with the thick stack of manuscripts in her hand, of course, Meng Zhe would not give Jiang Xiyao this opportunity to chase and kill, and had already run away.

The two ran out of the magazine office in a playful manner, and walked along the street in the direction of Jiang's house, and after running for a short distance, Meng Zhe deliberately slowed down to let Jiang Xiyao catch up with him, and then smiled and took a few massage strokes from the little girl's pink fist.

"Okay, okay, now that you're stupid, you're angry, and your heart knot has opened, can you go home by yourself?" When he walked to the gate of the stadium, Meng Zhe said to Jiang Xiyao that Meng Zhe had not finished his character today.

Jiang Xiyao shook her head into a rattle, and she said pitifully: "Don't do it!" Meng Jiji, you, will you send me home? The street light in the alley in front of me was broken, so it was dark at night and I was scared ......"

My sister-in-law said so, what else could Meng Zhe do?

--- dividing line---

Well——, only this chapter is out today, and a certain wizard can't do it...... I'm sorry everyone.

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