Zhang Yichen was caught off guard by her sudden resistance, and couldn't think of a rebuttal for a while.

"Isn't it just that I accidentally soiled the painting, it's really a big fuss." Zhang Yichen muttered, got dressed and opened the door and went out.

The dormitory was quiet again, and Zhou Manman opened some of the sketches he got back and looked at them carefully.

Although Amy has been merciful and picked a part of the simpler lines for her, because Amy's overall comic style is full of tension and pays great attention to the details of the portrayal, even the hair of the background characters is clearly defined.

These tasks take at least a week to complete in normal times, and it is impossible to complete the line outline and coloring in one night.

Zhou Manman frowned, in order to make up for his mistakes, he promised too happily, and he couldn't help but make a mistake at the moment.

She held the paintbrush in her hand and was afraid to put it down.

[Long and not slow: I fell into self-doubt, and my self-denial personality is too miserable, how can I break it if I can't draw it? ] 】

She pulled the messages of the fans below, but was suddenly attracted by an ID.

[Shirakawa Canghe: Come on! 】

Hey? How did Shirakawa Canghe find his Weibo?

Zhou Manman hurriedly clicked on the WeChat page.

Zhou Manman: Idol, is it you on Weibo?

Shirakawa Canghe: Otherwise?

Zhou Manman: Hey, how did you get my Weibo? (Confused face)

Zhou Manman thought to himself, it turns out that idols also have time to gossip.

Shirakawa Canghe: Want to know?

Zhou Manman: (Crazy nodding emoji)

Shirakawa Canghe: I can tell you only after I finish drawing. (Dog's head)

What! Halfway through the words, it feels too uncomfortable.

Zhou Manman: Idol, your message to me is too obvious, and it will be discovered by fans.

Shirakawa Canghe: Hurry up and draw, please drink happy water after painting.

Zhou Manman: No problem!

Just do it! Zhou Man rolled up his cuffs and glanced at the drawing paper in front of him.

Now that the situation is bad enough, why don't you dare to put pen to paper? Are you afraid of worse?

With a wave of her hand, she tore off a post-it note, wrote down the three words "Chong Chong Chong" with a red marker, took it in her hand and looked at it, and added an exclamation mark heavily.

With a "snap", it was glued to the wall in front of it.

Draw hard!

……

It's been a long time.

It may be that the post-it note was not firmly glued, and it fell from the wall with a "click".

Zhou Manman heard the sound, and then raised her head again from the messy pile of drawing paper, she turned her head to look at the mobile phone on the side, she was too involved in drawing just now, and she didn't even notice that it was already four o'clock in the morning.

It was completely dark outside the window, she looked back at Zhang Yichen's empty bed, she was too focused just now, and then she found that she hadn't returned all night.

Where did Zhang Yichen go?

Although he was still angry with her, Zhou Manman couldn't help but send her a message.

[Zhou Manman: Yichen, where are you? ] Why haven't you returned to the dormitory yet? 】

Zhang Yichen, who was in the bar, held a tall and handsome man and danced on the dance floor.

Feeling the vibration in his waist, Zhang Yichen hurriedly took out his mobile phone to check.

Could it be Zu Ming looking for himself?

She opened her phone and glanced at it, then threw it on the card seat.

"Who messaged you?" The man asked.

"A slut." Zhang Yichen's tone was contemptuous.

"The slut sent you a message?" The man laughed.

"So it's a slut." Zhang Yichen hooked the man's neck with both hands, "Let's continue to play." "The voice is coquettish.

……

Zhou Manman waited for a while, but didn't see Zhang Yichen's reply, maybe she went to a girl's dormitory.

She put her phone aside.

It's really a blow, then a decline, and three exhaustions.

Zhou Manman felt his eyelids fighting at this moment, his head was sinking, and it seemed to be stuffed with cotton, messy and painful.

She glanced down, but there were still a few details that needed to be fixed.

She found a pack of instant coffee from the cabinet, didn't bother to pick up the hot water to brew, tore open the package and poured it directly into her mouth, and hurriedly drank a large sip of cold water and went down.

Keep drawing!

……

"Bang dang!"

Zhang Yichen slammed the door and came in, Zhou Manman was so frightened by the sound of the door opening that he raised his head, and the sky was already dark.

Seeing that she was back, I felt a little relieved.

Zhang Yichen glanced at Zhou Manman, who was sitting at the table, and muttered, "You are really serious." ”

After saying that, she climbed into bed without taking off her coat, and a burst of alcohol drifted through the dormitory air as she walked by.

It turned out that she went to the bar, and Zhou Manman saw that she quickly fell asleep, so he didn't care about her anymore.

She rubbed her aching temples, but fortunately, she finished all the drawings in the morning.

She put her painting tools in order, carefully packed the freshly baked sketches in her school bag, and went out the door.

……

Zu Ming, who finished his morning run, still had beads of sweat on his face, and deliberately slowed down his pace when he passed by the girls' dormitory.

Zhou Manman hurriedly walked out of it with a messy hairstyle.

"Zhou Manman, morning!" Zu Ming waved his hand.

"Ugh." Zhou Manman's footsteps paused, and he had no intention of stopping.

"Where are you going so early?" Zu Ming took three steps and made two steps to keep up with her.

"Go out, something's wrong." Zhou Long didn't have time to explain.

"Let's have breakfast together." Zu Ming invited her.

Zhou Manman waved his hand, "Didn't you and Yichen just finish eating?" She had just returned to her dorm. ”

"Zhou Manman, can we not talk about Zhang Yichen between the two of us." Zu Ming pursed his lips.

Without talking about your girlfriend, what else can I talk about for you? Zhou Manman complained in his heart, completely ignoring Zu Ming, who was still gushing behind him.

"Zhou Manman, shouldn't you dress up a little?" Zu Ming scoffed at her outfit, which was too embarrassing for herself.

"Zu Ming." Zhou Manman stopped, turned around and asked him, "Do I know you very well?" ”

Zu Ming looked at her with a tired look on her face and continued: "You can wear makeup, girls should dress up." ”

In this way, he can have face, Zu Ming thought to himself.

Zhou Man was speechless, "Zu Ming, just take care of your girlfriend." ”

After saying that, Zhou Manman turned around and left, which was really inexplicable.

Zu Ming is behind him, but he is so stupid that he can't do it, I am just taking care of my girlfriend.

……

Comic company, Wang Fei's office.

Zhou Manman nervously picked his hands, and his hands were full of crescent nail marks.

Wang Fei in front of him, holding the comic manuscript and flipping through the pages of it, sometimes made a "tsk" sound, and every sound hit the tip of Zhou Manman's heart, so scared that she didn't dare to breathe.

Wang Fei couldn't help but sigh that her painting style and brushwork style were even more delicate than Amy's.

"Manman, you drew this one night?" Wang Fei's tone was full of disbelief.

"Uh-huh, yes." Zhou Manman nodded and said, "I have read a lot of Sister Amy's drawings before, and I have pondered her brushwork, and I don't know if it will work." ”

Her voice was timid, for fear of getting into trouble again.

"That's great! Amy is satisfied! Wang Fei patted his thigh violently, "Manman, I really didn't misunderstand you!" ”

Zhou Manman looked up and was stunned, a little embarrassed by the praise, and smiled with a blushing face.

"In this case, I'll go and hand over the work to Amy first, and solve this problem." Wang Fei gathered the sketch in his hand, "Recently, the company has a cartoonist meeting, which can only be attended by veterans, I will apply to the company and strive to let you go!" ”

Zhou Manman's eyes widened, "Really?!" ”

Wang Fei patted his chest, "When did I lie to you?" Brother Xinfei, you can't be wrong! ”

"Thank you, Phineas." Zhou Manman bowed excitedly, and his ponytail was thrown high.

"You...... You can't fix me anymore. Wang Fei scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Hey, hey."

……

Zhou Manman, who ran out of the office building, was unprecedentedly excited, not only because he had finally finished this matter, but also because he was finally recognized!

All the hard work, not in vain! She used her strength to prove to the company that she would not suffer a loss if she signed her!

Zhou Manman took out his mobile phone and couldn't wait to send WeChat to Baichuan Canghe.

[Idol, the crisis is over, do you want to drink happy water? ] 】

She glanced up at the sun above her head, and never felt that the warm sun in winter was so gentle.

Shirakawa Canghe's message box hasn't been heard back for a long time, maybe he was too busy to notice.

Zhou Manman glanced at the time, it was still early, it was better to tell him the news in person.

……

"Boom"

Zhou Manman, who had just walked out of the elevator with a large bag of packed McDonald's, saw a middle-aged uncle banging on the door of Baichuan Canghe's house.

"Stinky boy, I know you're in there, open the door for Lao Tzu!"

Seeing that there was no sound inside, he stretched out his fist again and slammed the door hard, "Don't hide from Lao Tzu, I tell you, you can't hide!" ”

His face was flushed, and he staggered against the wall, holding a wine bottle in his hand, and occasionally making heavy breaths.

Zhou Man shrank in the fire escape, covering his mouth and not daring to breathe, who is this fierce drunken uncle?

Is Shirakawa Canghe not at home? If he goes home and bumps into this uncle, will it be dangerous?

Zhou Manman observed his uncle's reaction, took out his mobile phone, and prepared to press the alarm number.

"Click".

The door opened.

Bai Chuan Canghe walked out, with an expression on his face that Zhou Manman had never seen before.

It seems to be hateful.

"Take the money and leave quickly." He threw an envelope at his uncle, full of disgust.

"Hehe, I'm still a good son of Lao Tzu, I didn't raise you for nothing." The uncle took the envelope, put it in his hand, opened it again, and looked in greedily, as if he was very satisfied.

"Okay, I'm gone." After that, he walked crookedly towards the elevator hall, and Zhou Manman, who was hiding on the side, quickly shrank his head inside.

When he heard the sound of the elevator closing, Zhou Manman dared to poke his head out, and raised his head just to hit Bai Chuan Canghe's eyes.

Turned around indifferently and closed the door.

Zhou Manman saw him turn around, and rushed forward with an arrow step, but he was a second slower, and as soon as he touched the door, he was slammed shut.

"Shirakawa, what's wrong with you?" Zhou Manman called him softly.

There was silence in the room.

"Why don't you ignore me?"

"I brought you happy water, do you want to open the door?"

"Shirakawa?"

Zhou Manman knocked on the door in a whisper, listened attentively, and there was no sound inside.

She sat down with her back to the door and put her things aside.

"Shirakawa, was that person a bad guy just now?"

"Were you scared by that guy?"

"Shirakawa, you're not afraid, if he comes again, you'll call me, no." After saying that, she thought about it again, "I'll help you call the police uncle." ”

Zhou Manman muttered to the air.

Bai Chuan Canghe in the house slid down the door a little bit, he adjusted his posture and leaned against the door.

The girl's voice outside the door was a little noisy, but it inexplicably reassured him.

Why, was she seen it?