movie plot shuttle ring

Chapter 378

When the two returned to the apartment, they found that neither Lu Ziqiao nor Zeng Xiaoxian were at home, and only Guan Gu was lying on the sofa playing the game console alone.

"You guys are back, is Zhang Wei cured?" Guan Gu asked.

"I'm just an allergy, not as serious as you said." Zhang Wei patted his chest, indicating that he was strong.

"Really? But you were unconscious after allergies yesterday," Guan Gu said.

"It was an accident." Zhang Wei was at a loss for words. He had been speechless by Sekiya, a Japanese man, more than once.

"Haha, Guan Gusang's idiom is good." Chen Ziang couldn't help laughing. "By the way, why didn't I see Ziqiao and Teacher Zeng?"

"They're going to play billiards, and I have to hand in drawings in the afternoon, so I won't accompany them. They play for a whole day." After Guan Gu finished speaking, he suddenly found a lot of drawing tools in Chen Zi'ang's hands.

"Zi'ang, did you buy this for me? It's too polite." Guan Gu said and wanted to pick it up.

"Well, this is for my own use. I'll pick out some good ones for you next time," Chen Ziang said awkwardly.

"Nani? You can also draw?" After Guan Gu finished speaking, he found that his words were ambiguous, and quickly corrected, "I didn't mean that, I mean you can draw, why didn't you tell me, we can communicate with each other what"

"I don't know how to draw, and I suddenly had the idea of ​​drawing. I have to ask you for advice in the future if I don't understand anything," said Chen Ziang.

"Wrap it on me," Guan Gu assured
"Okay, then I'll go to paint first." After Chen Ziang said, he looked at the panel. When Guan Gu heard that he wanted to learn to paint, his friendliness increased by two points.

The easel was set up in the room, the snow-white drawing paper was put on it, and the paint had been adjusted.

"What is good to paint?" Chen Ziang had a lot of ideas in his mind while holding the paintbrush. The painting skills he had seen all came to his mind. There were so many things that he could paint, but he didn't know what to paint for a while.

"Since I want to ask Guangu for advice, let's draw a picture of the island country's specialties." Chen Ziang smiled and started to write. He finished the painting in less than 10 minutes, and then took the painting out for Guan Gu to taste.

"Guan Gu, how is it?" Chen Zi'ang asked, raising the painting in his hand.

"You drew this?" Guan Gu put down the game console and said in disbelief.

"Of course, you can see that the ink marks on it are still dry." Chen Ziang already knew the answer from Guan Gu's expression. After all, he has the swallowing virus, so he is the fastest to learn anything.

"This Ultraman painting is so good!" Guan Gu said with admiration.

"It's the first time I've painted. If there is anything wrong, please give me more advice." Chen Ziang said modestly.

"Thinking about it! I've never seen anyone draw comics so well for the first time. Whether this Ultraman's lines, coloring or momentum are perfect, you are a genius!" Guan Guyue said The more excited, the saliva Xingzi vomited a lot.

"I've won the award, I've won the award." Chen Ziang touched the back of his head.

"Oh, I'm dead again, why don't you come and play with me?" Guan Gu said.

"Okay, but I haven't played this for a long time." Chen Ziang sat on the sofa, picked up the handle and started to play with Guan Gu.

It is a game with a controller connected to a TV. Although the picture quality is not comparable to the current computer games, it is a childhood that countless people miss. When Chen Ziang was very young, he played at the home of a wealthy classmate in his class. After a few times, I haven't played it since.

When the two of them started playing games, they forgot the time. When the two were a little tired, they realized that it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

"It's two o'clock, so fast." Chen Ziang stretched his waist and said comfortably.

"Why do I feel like there is something important I haven't done?" Guan Gu said ignorantly.

"Your drawing!" Chen Ziang suddenly remembered that Guan Gu had said before that he would hand in the drawing in the afternoon.

"Ah!!" Guan Gu immediately became mad when he heard the word "draft". "The draft is due at four o'clock in the afternoon. I still have a lot to draw. It's over, there's not enough time."

"What if there is no manuscript when the time is up?" Chen Ziang asked.

"The editor will kill me. I've left the manuscript a few times before, and I guess I've left an impression on him. He'll blacklist me again." Guan Gu scratched his hair in pain.

"Don't worry, there will be a way." Chen Ziang suddenly thought that he had not learned manga, so he asked, "Guan Gu, how about I help you draw?"

"Good idea! I'll draw the lines, and you'll color them." Guan Gu hurriedly dragged Chen Ziang to his studio after he finished speaking.

Two hours later, Chen Zi'ang and Guan Gu's arms had not been idle, and they finally finished drawing the follow-up comics before four o'clock.

"I'm so thankful for you, you've drawn so well." Guan Gu looked at the finished drawing and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's good to be done," Chen Ziang said with a smile, he was also very happy to be able to help Guan Gu, and he was even happier when he saw the friendship with Guan Gu.

"85"

That is to say, as long as the friendship degree increases by 5 points, then the friendship degree with Guan Gu can reach 90, as long as the friendship degree of other people is raised to 90.

"Let's have takeout for dinner, please," Guan Gu said happily.

"Okay." Chen Zi'ang knew that Guan Gu wanted to use takeaways to thank himself, so he agreed. Anyway, a takeaway wouldn't waste him a few dollars, and Guan Gu's income was considered relatively wealthy among the people in the apartment.

"Zi'ang, seriously, your level of drawing comics is no longer below mine. Have you considered being a cartoonist? I'm serious," Guan Gu asked.

"Not yet, I still prefer to tell people stories with words." Chen Ziang declined with a smile, but he was really ready to write a novel in his heart.

"I believe that you are so good at drawing comics, and you must be very successful in writing novels," Guan Gu said affirmatively.

"Ding Dong"

"The takeaway is here, I'll go get the takeaway." Chen Ziang got up and came to the door. After opening the door, he found that the takeaway was a little familiar.

I saw that he was slightly fat, wearing a red professional uniform and a red travel cap on his head.

Chen Zi'ang suddenly remembered that this person was not the one who often appeared in the love apartment to deliver food, and he often liked to steal guests' food.

"Sir, have we met before? You've been staring at me all the time, and the people who see it are full of emotions." The takeaway brother smiled shyly, with a somewhat guilty expression on his face.

"Let me ask you, did you steal chicken wings?" Chen Ziang asked. Guan Gu ordered hamburgers and chicken wings. He only had two hamburgers and he couldn't steal them, but not necessarily chicken wings.

"Uh..." The takeaway brother had a dazed expression on his face, wondering why this person knew he had eaten chicken wings without even opening the takeaway box.

(End of this chapter)