Chapter 17 Zu Ming is my boyfriend

Zhou Manman changed into a dark green dark cashmere sweater, her slender neck was wrapped by a high collar, setting off her fair skin like jade, she looked down at the long black cashmere coat spread on the sofa, a little mature, but this is probably Liang Jinping's most everyday clothing.

She walked to the bathroom of the ward, looked in the mirror, and turned around in a circle, this mature dress with her baby face, oh yes, and sneakers, it looked strange and funny.

The long coat hung down to her calves, covering her whole body inside, like a little girl who had secretly worn her mother's clothes.

Zhou Manman came to the training hall with his heavy clothes soaked in water, and before he stepped into the duty room, he heard a voice behind him.

"Director Liang."

It seems that he was wearing Liang Jinping's clothes, and he was mistakenly recognized by the people in the training hall, Zhou Manman hurriedly turned his head to explain to the man.

"How are you?" Behind him was Du Pre, who was approaching on his skates.

"Hey, Du Pre." Zhou Manman looked down at his outfit and lowered his head to avoid eye contact with him.

"This body doesn't seem to suit you very well." Du Yu looked up and down and smiled softly.

"Hehe, yes, it's not appropriate." Zhou Man scratched his head.

In the duty room, Sister Bu raised her head and almost dropped her jaw.

"Manman, what are you dressed in? That's not what I wore in the morning. She walked up to Zhou Manman and looked around her, as if she felt like an exhibit.

"Well, I had a little accident just now, so I borrowed a dress to wear." She pointed to the clothes she was holding in her arms and smiled a little embarrassedly.

"I think I've seen the same outfit before." Sister Bu touched her chin, couldn't think of a reason, and then asked, "What did you do just now?" Something went wrong? ”

"Uh......" Zhou Manman, how to explain that he abducted Baichuan Canghe and fell into the lake with him.

"Let's start with my good news." As soon as Zhou Manman's words changed, Sister Bu's interest was immediately hooked.

"What good news, I've been waiting for you for a long time, say it quickly!"

"The last time you recommended me to participate in the comic contest, after winning the award, I am ready to officially sign a contract." Zhou Manman smiled brightly, "But because I don't have a comic foundation, I need to be an assistant for a while." ”

"Great, long!" Sister Bu was happy in her heart, "You haven't graduated yet, and you have already solved the employment problem, so you don't have to be so difficult." ”

"yes, but I'm still a little worried." Zhou Manman pouted, "Our teacher gave me the opportunity to study at Jingzhan University, and I was afraid that there would be a conflict in time." ”

These days, she has prepared her drawings and application materials, and if it goes well, she can continue to pursue her dream next semester at Jingzhan University, a top university.

"It's really confusing." Sister Bu echoed: "Manman, you have to think about it, these two opportunities are very rare." ”

Zhou Manman nodded frantically in agreement, it was too difficult to choose.

"But I hope I can have both." She stuck out her tongue and secretly complained that she was really greedy.

"Sister Bu, I still have class tonight, so I won't accompany you." Zhou Manman shook his hand and went back to school.

On the campus of Conceptis Academy of Fine Arts.

The cold wind in winter, a few students walking sporadically on campus hurriedly.

Zhou Manman wrapped the coat on his body, shrunk his neck and couldn't help but sigh, this dress is indeed personable, very goddess-like, but only demeanor has no temperature, this cold day is still his thick down jacket warm.

"Zhou Manman?" Zu Ming saw Zhou Manman approaching the classroom, his expression was a little incredible, "How can you dress ......?"

Alas, it's not almost class time, and he didn't have time to go back to the dormitory to change his clothes, so Zhou Man sat on the seat like a pins and needles, feeling that there were scrutinizing eyes all around.

"Hey, hey." She didn't bother to explain, so she could only smile at him by pretending to be stupid, and began to prepare painting tools and teaching materials.

Seeing her smile sweetly, Zu Ming suddenly became interested, "Zhou Manman, do you have any thoughts recently?" He came to Zhou Manman's side and looked down at her with a smile.

"What thoughts?" Zhou Man looked up at him, not understanding what he was talking about, his big eyes, his eyelashes suddenly suddenly, like a puppy full of curiosity.

"Nothing." Zu Ming shrugged and returned to his seat.

Zhou Manman began to pay attention to dressing up, she must have felt her attention to her, little girl, her mind is still delicate.

Zu Ming secretly turned around and took a look, although the aesthetics were still not up to par, and he was dressed a little weirdly, but finally it was not all sportswear, but a little more feminine and feminine.

"Zu Ming." Zhang Yichen's voice sounded beside Zhou Manman, and it seemed a little deliberate in the classroom that was not too noisy.

She glanced at it, saw that Zhou Manman didn't look up, and continued: "I don't think this work is very satisfied, can you come and help me see what went wrong?" ”

"Not available." Zu Ming didn't want to pay attention to her, his tone was cold and detached, but he turned his head to look at Zhou Manman's reaction again, and muttered to himself, "She pretended not to care, is she too shy to look up?" ”

Zu Ming smiled at the corner of his mouth, got up and came to Zhang Yichen's side, "Why are you not satisfied?" ”

Seeing him come to his side, Zhang Yichen twisted his body and leaned towards Zu Ming, deliberately raising his voice, "I can't see it either, what do you think, Zu Ming?" ”

Zu Ming observed Zhou Manman with his peripheral vision, and secretly laughed in his heart that she could really calm down.

He put his hand on Zhang Yichen's thin fragrant shoulder again, "Maybe, the color is not smudged enough, huh?" The tone is up, full of demagogic flavors.

Seeing his reaction, Zhang Yichen tilted his head slightly, and couldn't help but feel a burst of joy in his heart, it seems that Zu Ming still has his own in his heart, and those are just rumors.

"Zhou Manman." Zhang Yichen raised his eyebrows and called her.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Manman, who lowered his head to draw, looked at her.

"What do you think of my painting?" Zhang Yichen's voice was a little provocative.

"Ah, that's good." Zhou Manman nodded at her.

"I also think it's a problem with color, Zu Ming, can you help me change it." Zhang Yichen shook his body a little shyly, and his tone was a little coquettish and pleading.

"Okay, after class, let's go to the studio to change together." Zu Ming said deliberately, he wanted to see if Zhou Manman would be jealous.

Zhang Yichen is bubbling happily, it seems that it still works to be coquettish.

Throughout the class, Zhang Yichen was peeking at Zu Ming, who was listening carefully, and his eyes were full of pink hearts.

In the dormitory after the evening class, Zhou Manman was still carefully browsing the messages that fans had left him on Weibo, and Zhang Yichen, who had just returned to the dormitory, stood behind her silently.

"Yo, the big painter still needs to reply to the fans' messages by himself, shouldn't there be an assistant to take care of it for you?" She held half an apple in her hand, and her lips and teeth overflowed with sweet juice.

"No, it's a joke." Zhou Manman heard her words and silently closed Weibo.

Zhang Yichen raised the apple in his hand, "Look, this is the love apple that Zu Ming gave me." His expression was full of pride.

Zhou Manman glanced up, not understanding this sudden topic.

"Zhou Manman, I didn't say you, what are you dressed up today? It's ugly. Zhang Yichen looked disgusted, "Do you think that if you dress like this, Zu Ming will be able to notice you?" ”

Zhou Man was puzzled, why did he let Zu Ming notice? I don't know him well.

"My clothes are wet, which was lent to me by the leader in the training hall."

Speaking of this, Zhou Manman hurriedly got up, folded the coat and sweater hanging in the closet neatly and put them in the bag, ready to return them to Director Liang tomorrow.

Seeing that she avoided the topic of Zu Ming, Zhang Yichen continued: "Zhou Manman, don't fight Zu Ming's idea, he won't take a fancy to you." Her expression was a little serious, and she stared at Zhou Manman fiercely.

Zhou Manman's hand paused, and he couldn't help but stop the movements in his hand, "Yichen, what are you talking about?" I don't understand well. ”

"I said, Zu Ming wants to be with me." Zhang Yichen, who was originally smiling, gradually turned cold, "No one else can do it." ”

Zhou Manman heard it in a fog, Zhang Yichen was officially announced to be in love, she thought about it for a while, and really didn't know what to say, so she could only say: "Congratulations to the two of you." ”

Zhang Yichen saw her elm head pretending to be stupid to herself, "Then you have to congratulate us well, don't cry secretly in the middle of the night." After saying that, he turned around angrily and left.

Only Zhou Manman was left in situ and confused, why was Zhang Yichen so strange today.

"Ding." A WeChat prompt sound.

It was Amy who sent it.

"Zhou Manman, finish the manuscript on my desk tomorrow and finish it before getting off work."

On the first night of taking over as Amy's assistant, the task arrived.

"Okay."

Zhou Manman hid in the quilt, looking through Amy's various comic works in the past, figuring out her tonal style and line characteristics.

Although it is the first time to do it, since you have chosen, you must do it well, this is Zhou Manman.

She remembered the basic comic book she borrowed from the library, crept out of bed to pick it up, and flipped through it little by little with a mobile phone flashlight in the bed.

I have been learning to paint for many years, but I am really new to drawing comics, not to mention, I was entrusted with an important task by the company, and she was trained to be a professional cartoonist, and her ability was panicked.

Zhou Manman flipped through the pages, carefully pondering how to draw her ideas and do a good job of storyboard design, so that the lines drawn by the brush would have a more storytelling and picture sense.

It wasn't until late in the wee hours of the morning.

Sleepy, Zhou Manman remembered Baichuan Canghe's Weibo super talk that hadn't clocked in for a long time, and out of curiosity, she forced her sleepiness to open the super talk, and unexpectedly saw Bai Chuan Canghe airborne super talk and posted a Weibo.

Shirakawa Canghe [Thank you for your concern, I started to prepare for ice training today, although there were some accidents, but I will continue to do well. 】

Uh, yes, Zhou Manman thought to himself, that accident was caused by himself, and I hope fans don't hit her when they know about it.

Weibo also has an illustration.

Zhou Manman's click, the picture is a chubby little boy with pencil lines, alone in the dark night with his arms stretched out and struggling to skate, looking a little clumsy and funny.

Isn't this the set of comics that I stuffed into Shirakawa Canghe's ward?

She tapped her fingertips at the little boy on the screen, as if it was Shirakawa Canghe.

He really saw it, and even kept it, Zhou Manman was happy for a while, he could be regarded as having done something for his idol, can it be regarded as a credit or demerit.