"Hmmm......"

Mianmian is a little shy.

She started drawing this picture after lunch, and she has been drawing it non-stop until now.

"This girl's appearance ......" Qin Qing was suddenly stunned, "It's a bit like Zhaozhao." ”

"I just imagined her to draw it. In my eyes, only she can afford such a style. Qingqing, I have a story in my head, and I plan to draw it into a comic and serialize it on the Internet. ”

Qin Qing immediately smiled, "I'm going to be the first to see it then!" ”

Mianmian said and did it.

She was lonely when she was young.

In those darkness that did not see the light of day, she had many absurd and bizarre imaginations, she had a desire to tell stories, she wanted to bring everyone into her world!

Half a month.

She skipped all professional classes and electives, sat in front of the computer from morning to night, and did everything herself, from scripts to line drawings to coloring.

Qin Qing answered by name when she went to the classroom for her during the day, went back to the dormitory in the evening to pack up takeout boxes and discarded drawings all over the floor, and urged her to take a bath and sleep at night, and she was also so busy that her feet did not touch the ground.

Half a month later, at dusk.

Mianmian wears blue light glasses and calmly gazes at the computer screen.

The first volume of "Style" is drawn.

The scenery of the mountains and rivers.

In the living room, a huge projection screen played local news in Los Angeles, and Fu Qinghan sat on the sofa drinking tea, glancing at his phone from time to time.

Half a month.

That clingy little maid didn't even contact him once!

Usually there are hundreds of harassing messages a day, and even what soup he drinks at noon has to be reported to him, which is strange recently......

He couldn't help but pick up his phone.

clicked on the WeChat chat history, and the last message was that she asked him what he was doing, but he didn't reply.

Did he always ignore her, so she got angry?

Fu Qinghan clicked on the circle of friends again.

The circle of friends stayed half a month ago, and it was a photo of her and seniors when she went to Jiang's house for dinner.

He returned to the chat page and typed "what you're doing" in the chat box.

The fingertips were on the send button, but they didn't send it for a long time.

Chatting like this would make him seem too proactive, as if he had something in mind about the little maid.

So he changed "what you are doing" to "whether you are studying well".

But he still hesitated.

The little maid doesn't like to study, so supervision will only backfire and make her hate learning even more.

Fu Qinghan deleted and changed for ten minutes, but still couldn't find a suitable opportunity to chat.

At this time, Song Jingchen sent a message:

[Boss, Boss, Qingqing said that Sister Jiang was drawing comics during this time, what is it called "Style", it seems to be serialized on the Internet]

It turned out that in the past half month, the little maid was creating comics......

Fu Qing shuddered.

As an artificial intelligence, it's quite remarkable to be able to write comics on your own.

Fu Qinghan searched on the Internet.

The APP of continuous comics is called "Fujixun Comics", which is the most authoritative comic base in China, gathering a group of top domestic comic masters and tens of millions of comic lovers.

Fu Qinghan clicked on "Style".

The background of the title page is a large area of smoke and war, and the painting style is bleak and vast, with a delicate artistic beauty.

Because it just started serialization, I only had time to explain the beginning.

He glanced at it a few times.

He'an Opera House is a famous century-old theater in Chongyang Town, the owner adopted a large group of orphans who lost their relatives in the war, among which the little girl Yan'er was born beautiful since she was a child, and the Peking Opera style is quite amazing.

The boss's son, Chonglou, has a withdrawn and indifferent personality, but he has read poetry and books since he was very young, and has shown a unique talent for writing music and lyrics.

As the children grew up, the boss eventually turned into a handful of loess and buried them in the grave.

Chonglou took over the theater.

At this moment, foreign bandits suddenly invaded, and the originally peaceful life in the town gradually changed dramatically......

Although it's just the beginning, it is distinguished from other comics on the market because of its calm and fresh, classical and delicate painting style, attracting readers not to mention, and there are many comments and reminders at the bottom.

Fu Qinghan returned to the title page of the comic and saw that the author's signature was "The Sheep Who Dragged It." ”

He raised an eyebrow and added "Amorous" to the shelf.

"Whew!"

"Baa Baa ......"

In the living room, the little white wolf and the sheep chased and played through each other.

The little lamb has grown so big that it looks round and chubby because it eats too well, and it is not afraid of it at all by throwing its hooves and playing with the little white wolf.

Fu Qinghan looked at it for a moment, then took a photo of the two of them and sent it to Mianmian.

He put his phone on the coffee table, picked up the tea and took a sip.

Such a chat does not seem abrupt and enthusiastic at the beginning, but also sets off his reserve, and does not make the little maid think about him.

There's nothing quite like a chat like this.

Large lecture hall.

The professor talked about the history of Chinese and foreign art on the podium, and Mianmian and Huang Lili sat in the back row and fell asleep.

When I was sleepy, my mobile phone hidden next to my textbook suddenly lit up.

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