Chapter Twenty-Six: Paint the Walls with Manure
Drawing comics is very time-consuming, and Chen Yu still spent a week drawing more than 30 P sketches with comparison.
Because although there are comparisons in the mind,But it can't be all about take-it-ism.,Some parts of the plagiarized things must be modified.,Fortunately, there aren't many places that need to be modified in this comic he chose.,After all, it's the future world.,There's not too much modern daily life involved.。
Therefore, in this case, Chen Yu, who has no skills, can only maintain his usual drawing speed.
Oh, and Yuan Xiaoming also dragged down some of the process.
To be honest, in Chen Yu's mind, the boring lines and black, white and gray in the early days of learning to paint would be good enough for Yuan Xiaoming to persist for two days, but it backfired, he insisted on it for a week before running out of patience, which made Chen Yu confused.
But what can I do if I have no choice, I have to insist on the sin I am looking for with tears.
But let's think about it differently.
With such a cartoonist brother as him as an example and goal in front of him, Yuan Xiaoming actually lasted five more days than expected, which shows that this big brother didn't worship him in his heart.
Sad!
Anyway, without Yuan Xiaoming's interruption, Chen Yu was ready to draw two more words before handing over the manuscript.
However, life is always like this, when you are ready to be angry and strong, some demons and monsters that do not usually appear will always jump out with joy at this time to hinder you from working hard.
No, Chen Yu restrained his spirits, set up the fruit plate, put the drinks, and even baked the atmosphere, but he was in no mood because of the phone calls one by one.
Looking at the ringing mobile phone, Chen Yu answered angrily:
"Who?"
"Me!"
"Who am I...... No, ask your name. Chen Yu suddenly pinched his teeth in pain.
"Zhou Zhuo, what time is it, I didn't look at the contact person when I answered the phone, it can't be that I haven't woken up yet, right?"
"Damn, it turned out to be you, I said that my voice was so bad." Chen Yu's anger disappeared in an instant, and then he complained, "What are you looking for me to do suddenly." ”
"Internet ..... Ah, dare to beat Lao Tzu and kill you! ”
“......”
Chen Yu was instantly full of black lines, and he didn't have a good breath, "I don't have time to go, where did you get the money to go online?" ”
"Hey, of course it's because the final exam results have improved, the total score is 352, an improvement of almost 100 points, and my dad will reward me when hey." Zhou Zhuo was quite proud, "Tsk, five hundred yuan, hurry up, I'll pay you back the money I owe you, and by the way, let's stay in an Internet café for two days and have a good time." ”
"This can't be, when did you study?"
"What kind of study do you use for the final exam, just have a good look!"
Hearing Zhou Zhuo's shameless words, Chen Yu couldn't help but have the urge to cover his face, since his rebirth, although he felt that his mentality had become younger, he still failed to catch up in some places, which was not despised.
"Okay, you're amazing, but I won't go online, I'm in the Shenzhen market now."
"I'll go, no wonder you kid didn't even get the report card last week, it turned out that he had already run to the Shenzhen market."
Zhou Zhuo was slightly disappointed, but Chen Yu suddenly remembered that he didn't know how many points he scored in the final exam, so he asked Zhou Zhuo, "By the way, do you know how many points I scored?" I guess it's not much worse than you. ”
"Yes, huh...... It doesn't seem to be much worse. ”
"That's a lot of points, you say."
"The total score is still 179 or 189, but it's not 200 anyway."
“...... Why the hell do you call it not much worse? It's half a fraction of the score. Chen Yu rolled his eyes wildly, and he was a little broken, "Are you mistaken, I obviously think I did well in the exam this time." ”
"Wow, it's all an illusion." On the other end of the phone, Zhou Zhuo said in a contemptuous tone, "Okay, I won't tell you, the two scumbags discussed the academic performance of a fart and hung up." ”
Chen Yu listened to the busy sound on the phone for a moment, feeling that the whole person was not good.
With a total score of 750 points, I didn't even score 200 points in the test paper, and I had never scored such a low score in my previous life, which is really a sin.
After a while, Chen Yu collected his mood and began to paint, this time he really wanted to be angry...... "I'm waiting for a minute, maybe the next minute, I see your dodging eyes......"
A smooth melody, a magnetic male voice suddenly sounded, rippling in the quiet room, Chen Yu's eyes flickered, looking at the contact on the mobile phone screen, and finally reluctantly answered the phone.
"Hey, Editor Liu."
"Chen Yu, I didn't bother you."
Chen Yu glanced at the drink that had been heated up, and was faint, "Heh, no." ”
"That's good, that's good."
"Is there something wrong with Editor Liu's call?"
"There's no big thing.,It's just two small things.,I don't know how your new work is going.。
Chen Yu silently glanced at the fruit plate on the table that was beginning to turn yellow, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "It's making good progress, and I'm about to continue working hard." ”
"It's been hard work, it looks like I'm still bothering you."
In the mobile phone, Liu Shuqiang said quite embarrassedly, Chen Yu was speechless, and he only realized it now, I didn't notice that I didn't call you Lao Liu.
Although he was a little dissatisfied, he couldn't blame others, so Chen Yu didn't lose his temper, "It's okay, I haven't started painting yet, Lao Liu, your call is timely." ”
"Okay, I'll cut it short then." Liu Shuqiang on the other end of the phone was silent for a while, as if organizing the language before saying, "The new week's comic magazine has been found for a few days, and the momentum and sales are stable, and Chen Yu's works are still hotly discussed, and now the readers in the post bar are very respectful of you, and they also like you and your works, so I called to ask you, do you want to certify it in the post bar, and occasionally come out to discuss the work with readers and fans." ”
Ah... This!
Listening to Liu Shuqiang's words, Chen Yu was a little surprised, and suddenly raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile.
The readers actually like me very much, which makes me feel a little proud.
However, while rejoicing, Chen Yu always felt that Liu Shuqiang's tone of speech just now was a little wrong.
I haven't read much of the post these days, but he's seen it before, and those guys on the Internet not only scolded him, but also gave him a nickname, so how much can you like yourself?
Conspiracy?
But Liu Shuqiang won't do this.
Chen Yu thought about it and felt that it was better not to agree so simply, so he delayed, "That, I don't know how to communicate with fans, you let me think about it first." ”
Liu Shuqiang didn't care about Chen Yu's answer, and then hung up the phone after a few polite words.
After hanging up the phone, Chen Yu turned around and turned on the computer, ready to go into the post bar to take a look, and it couldn't be clearer if there was a conspiracy to see it in person.
So three minutes later, Chen Yu looked at the eight neon characters on the top of the sticker bar, "Kill the Broken Octopus Fish in the World...... I almost smothered out a mouthful of old blood.
It's just that the words don't hurt so much, but there is a picture below, which is simply the N way to die for water fish.
Heartbreaking!
This is called reader reverence, also certification?
Roll the calves and go!!