Chapter 180: Buried by the Night God? Odd Species? (Ask for a subscription!) )
Even Wang Runhe is not exempt from vulgarity.
Looking at Wang Runhe's hardcore sketch of the Night God Moon, Su Chen was disappointed.
Brother, the characters are drawn in such detail, look at the big eyes of this Kazlan crystal, the good night god moon is about to make you a little buried face!
Buried by the god of the night?
Su Chen slowly typed a "? ”。
Don't you want to be so angry?
was originally the setting of the domineering behind-the-scenes boss Ye Shenyue, but he was drawn by you like a romantic comedy actor.
How could this kind of harem male protagonist face like a romantic comedy make you join "Death Note"?
After reviewing all the drawings with a black face, there were only two works that satisfied Su Chen in the end.
Among them, one of the painters is called Feng Yu and the other is called Yin Sha.
Sounds like two girls.
None of that matters, though.
To be honest, he was somewhat disappointed that only two artists had met the standards of his mind.
Hawkers, but it's better than nothing, two people are a little less, but it's quite convenient to manage.
was about to contact Wang Runhe, but Su Xiaoxiao came over at this time, looked at the payment of the two paintings that Su Chen picked out, and said in surprise: "Huh? Isn't this what Sister Feng Yu and Sister Otosha painted? ”
"When did you become so familiar with these artists?" Su Chen was equally surprised.
This sister on the left and sister on the right, always feels a little wrong, what's going on?
nbsp; "After every lecture, Sister Feng Yu and Sister Yin Sha would come to me and consult some questions about painting, and over time I became familiar with them."
Su Xiaoxiao explained.
"And we are all dreamers who fight for our dreams, and we have a common language...... Wait, what's that look on your face? ”
nbp; Halfway through speaking, the little girl suddenly paused and stared at Su Chen with a puffed face.
"What dreams?" Su Chen said quietly, "I only see you playing games every day, live broadcasting, and secretly kryptonite behind my back." ”
"You know what? This is called a combination of work and rest. ”
"This is the reason why you have been playing games for the past few days, and you can't grab the position and spray people?" Su Chen raised his eyebrows, knowing everything about Su Xiaoxiao.
“……”
After a gag, Su Xiaoxiao volunteered to contact the two painters.
This product also affectionately called them lovers, but it also refreshed Su Chen's cognition of the word shameless.
"Teacher Mao Xuewang, how is the review of that batch of manuscripts?"
While the two were talking, Wang Runhe took the initiative to send a message.
Su Chen: "I read it, and there are only two people's manuscripts that I am satisfied with, so I can borrow only two people." ”
Two people?
Wang Runhe was shocked when he heard this.
This Mao Xuewang's requirements are too high, right?
Of the dozens of manuscripts, I took a fancy to two.
If you lack these two people, you might as well go to the talent market and recruit yourself.
Meanwhile.
Lightning Strike Library's multimedia studio.
A group of painters gathered around Wang Runhe.
"How? What do you think? Who did Mr. Mao Xuewang choose? ”
"I'm ready to pack my bags and move to Mao's studio."
"Lao Wang, you have something to say, Lao Wang!"
"What, if you are taken by Teacher Mao Xuewang, will you be able to receive two salaries after moving in?"
The gossip of discussion made Wang Runhe's skull hurt.
When the company organized group activities, I didn't see you so interested.
And the last one.
Are you thinking about peaches?
Thought I didn't hear it?
Also receive two salaries? If you're amazing, why don't you go and ask Mr. Xiao Su to send you another copy? In this way, you will have three salaries, and the monthly salary is higher than your own.
"Teacher Mao Xuewang said that he only took a fancy to two people, and the others were all not up to the mark."
Wang Runhe said calmly.
"Usually let you practice hard, don't listen, it's okay now, the painting skills are not good, and Teacher Mao Xuewang can't look down on it."
The painters were silent.
After Wang Runhe saw the attitude of a group of people, he nodded with satisfaction and continued to ask Su Chen, "Dare to ask who are those two you like?" ”
Su Chen: "Well, one is called Feng Yu, and the other is called Yin Sha." ”
After comparing back and forth several times, he typed out Long Feifeng's name on the sketch.
Let's look at Wang Runhe.
Originally, he was in high spirits and waited for Su Chen to report to him.
After all, he is the most authoritative of this group of painters, and he is favored by Mao Xuewang, so it should be taken for granted, right?
Outcome......
Teacher Mao Xuewang didn't mention himself?
What's going on?
He asked with some food, "That, who are you talking about?" ”
"Feng Yu, Yin Sa, what's wrong, is there a problem? Did I read the wrong name? Su Chen didn't know why.
"No, I mean, you don't need me to go?" He was dumbfounded.
"No, your drawing skills are too rigid to fit Death Note." Su Chen bluntly talked about his problems.
"Poof—"
This made Wang Runhe vomit three liters of blood, and his heart was damaged by 10,000 critical hits.
"Can you ...... Specifically, how rigid my painting skills are......"
"Oh, of course." Su Chen sent Wang Runhe's sketch over, "This is your sketch, the appearance of the characters is passable, but this face is not flattering." ”
"The eyes are drawn too big, too shiny, "Death Note" is a suspense comic, not a girl's love comic, not a campus harem comic, just your face as a night god moon...... Well, let's bury it with the night god, because this eye is too similar to the small burial. The face buried by this night god is almost awl-shaped, and with a little bit of detail, it is estimated that it can be painted into a strange species. ”
“……”
The crackling criticism made Wang Runhe almost die on the spot.
It turns out that his work is so unbearable?
I still have the illusion of meeting with Mr. Mao Xuewang and working together under the same roof.
As a result, in the eyes of others, he is a spicy chicken! br />
It's miserable.
It's even worse than Fran who acted on the head.
Seeing that Wang Runhe didn't speak for a long time, Su Chen also realized that what he said was too much, which might have caused real damage to his young heart, so he hurriedly changed his words: "Well, you don't have to care too much, you are illustrators, and it is understandable that you don't control some details of the comics well, just draw more in the future." ”
"Hmmm......"
Wang Runhe slowly replied with the word "um".
Then he asked, "By the way, Mr. Mao Xuewang, when are you going to let those two painters go to your studio?" ”
Ha?
nbp; Studio?
Su Chen was stunned when he heard this.
I'm just a cartoonist, so what's the studio?
So he said on QQ: "I didn't plan to let the artist come to me...... You just need to let those two people complete the corresponding tasks for me every day. ”
"But ......"
Wang Runhe glanced at his side, pulled the suitcase with an eager expression, and then said to Su Chen hesitantly: "They have all prepared their luggage and plan to move to your studio to live." ”
Su Chen: "??? ”
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