Unemployment at the beginning, I let the big devil of the music world return

Chapter 776 Daily life
Lao Tu really felt that the bald man who defeated the enemy with this punch and said lightly, "A hero who does it for fun" was quite eye-catching, especially the sentence "Just one more punch and it's solved, I'm so pissed off", which touched his heart.

No matter what.

No one else believes it.

Also.

For a director who majored in animation, Jiang Yang's drawing skills as a beginner are really not commendable. If it was drawn by an ordinary person, he probably wouldn't even look at the old picture, but the person who drew this cartoon is Jiang Yang.

Not to mention that this is his boss.

As a famous person like Jiang Yang, his story is worth reading.

and so--

This led to the subsequent rewards.

However.
Others think he is just flattering!

Hey!
All I can say from the old picture is that bald guys are all lonely, just like One Punch Man.

Jiang Yang also deserves his reward.

morning.

After Jiang Yang argued with the man in blue clothes, he came back to revise the painting.

He made the revisions very seriously.

Even when his wife was doing Pilates, he just looked at her a few more times and resisted the attack of her long legs.

Jiang Yang first revised the painting that Mrs. Tu had corrected yesterday.

Because of the painting skills, the revised painting is not very good-looking, but at least it is more comfortable to look at.

This gave Jiang Yang a great sense of accomplishment.

"time to eat."

Li Qingning greeted Jiang Yang.

By this time, she had changed out of her yoga clothes, taken a shower, tied her hair up, changed into a loose home dress, rolled up her sleeves, and placed two glasses of milk next to her plate.

"Oh."

Jiang Yang then stopped writing.

He went to the dining table and was about to take a sandwich when Li Qingning interrupted him, "Wash your hands!"

"forget."

Jiang Yang went there quickly.

When he came back, Li Qingning saw that he was holding a small painting in his hand, "Be careful."

Jiang Yang: "Lao Mo said that we should read more works by famous artists. Whose work is this?"

Li Qingning: "The painter has the same surname as Lao Mo."

"Mom!"

Jiang Yang originally planned to put it on the dining table, but since the table was big enough, he placed it on the light meal bar opposite.

They sat down to eat.

Jiang Yang stared at the painting with wide eyes. If someone didn’t know better, they would think that the painting was of his enemy.

Li Qingning picked up the milk: "What did you see?"

Jiang Yang: "Looks good?"

Li Qingning: "How is it beautiful?"

Jiang Yang: "I don't know. Anyway, when I think of its price, I think it's very attractive!"

"Cough cough."

Li Qingning choked on a mouthful of milk.

"You're such a grown-up—"

Jiang Yang took out some paper from the tissue box and helped her wipe it.

"Hate."

Li Qingning recovered and patted Jiang Yang.

Somehow——

Jiang Yang felt somewhat familiar with this situation.

After dinner.

Li Qingning went to change clothes.

Jiang Yang put the dishes into the dishwasher, then picked up the liner pen and started practicing drawing lines.

Soon.

Li Qingning came out of the dressing room: "Husband, where are you going later?"

"Go to your company."

Jiang Yang lowered his head and said while practicing the lines.

He decided—

From then on, Li Qingning would spend as much time practicing painting as he did practicing musical instruments.

He wants to be on par with the geniuses around him.

"Then change your clothes quickly."

Li Qingning had already prepared the clothes he would wear today, a smoky gray inner wear and a tweed coat.

however--

After Jiang Yang saw it, he took the opportunity when Li Qingning was putting on makeup to go to the cloakroom, find a suit and put it on, and then put on a coat. Now, all he needed was a peaked cap to become a member of the Peaky Blinders.

Jiang Yang asked Li Qingning who had finished putting on makeup: "How is it, handsome or not?"

Li Qingning:......

Is this the rebellious phase?

"You go to the catwalk."

Li Qingning felt that Jiang Yang's outfit was too formal, and that it was the same attire that even celebrities would wear when walking on the red carpet.

"elder sister--"

Jiang Yang refused to change.

"Alright."

Li Qingning stepped forward and helped him adjust his tie.

They went downstairs.

Li Qingning drove the car and looked for Bian'an and Erha all the way, but he didn't see them, which made Jiang Yang very disappointed. The car stopped at the parking lot, and Li Qingning and Jiang Yang took the VIP elevator. When they were about to reach the first floor, Jiang Yang suddenly remembered: "Many fans are waiting to see you outside, you can't let them down-"

"Hey."

Li Qingning watched Jiang Yang press the elevator button for the first floor and was speechless for a moment.

about this--

Koi Studio had issued a special notice that Li Qingning would not sign it. He was also afraid that if he signed, more and more people would gather, which would affect the normal working order of the building.

However, she thought about it and felt that it was okay for Jiang Yang to go out. At least the fans wouldn't come here in vain. And Jiang Yang wouldn't come here every day. The opportunity was rare, and the fans might gradually stop coming.

outside the building.

The fans were waiting for Li Yu while looking at the direction where the car was coming from. Jiang Yang suddenly came out of the building with a pen in hand and asked for an autograph, which really confused the first fan.

She didn't even know how the signature book was handed over.

Don't talk about her.

The second girl who signed also had a confused look on her face. She looked around, as if asking, "Can you flash?"
then--

A very magical scene appeared at the entrance of this building.

Others were fans chasing their idols for autographs, while Jiang Yang was chasing fans for autographs.

Then--

After a fan got an autograph, he casually said, "You look so handsome today."

Jiang Yang was even more enthusiastic about signing.

even--

After signing, Jiang Yang was still not satisfied and asked the reporter next to him if he wanted an autograph.

Reporter & Fans: …

finally--

It was only then that Li Qingning asked Jiang Yang, the elevator girl at work, to pull him in and finished signing.

otherwise.

Jiang Yang was about to sign autographs for passers-by.

Fans: …

They looked at each other.

This kind of experience of having people chasing for autographs is unprecedented.

but--

You’re right.

This feeling is quite different. There is a kind of discomfort of being extremely respected, even too respected.

studio.

Sister Chen had just come out of the tea room when she saw Li Qingning coming in, scolding Jiang Yang.

Sister Chen greeted him and complimented him, "Jiang Yang looks very handsome today."

"right."

Jiang Yang, who was being scolded and looked depressed, immediately perked up, "Does he look like a gangster boss?"

Sister Chen: …

She remembered that when she was in high school, the boys in her class liked novels about gangsters and the like.

Jiang Yang now——

I don’t know if puberty has come again or if puberty has not ended yet.

At this time-

"The cool morning dew wets the black dress, the cobblestone road is foggy, and the father is whispering... Each of us is guilty, committing different sins. I can decide who is right and who should sleep..."

Li Qingning was standing nearby and couldn't help laughing. His own smart speaker had a rich inner drama.

"Like, very similar."

Li Qingning responded, pushed Jiang Yang, and went to the office.

After entering the office, Jiang Yang took off his coat, took out a pen and paper, and began to practice basic line drawing. This practice lasted for a whole day, and when it was almost dusk, Jiang Yang finally couldn't help but said, "Wife, let's take a break."

His wife is so perverted.

In the morning, Jiang Yang promised that he would practice line drawing for as long as Li Qingning practiced the instrument.

Then--

Except lunch time.

Li Qingning practiced piano, guitar, bass and drums from morning to night.

Jiang Yang could only accompany her.

He now feels that the lines under his command are not lines, but man-eating demons.

I haven't seen it last this long usually.

"alright."

Li Qingning put down the guitar and relaxed his wrists.

Although Jiang Yang gave up first, Li Qingning was surprised that Jiang Yang could practice line drawing for such a long time. So, when Jiang Yang was lying comfortably on the sofa playing games, Li Qingning sent a message to Mrs. Tu.

Seeing that Jiang Yang was very interested in comics, she thought of finding a teacher for him.

Lao Mo paints oil paintings.

He was OK at teaching drawing, but comics were another matter.

Mrs. Tu quickly replied.

As the original artist of the animation, she really couldn't guide Jiang Yang much in comics, because comics, in addition to painting skills, also involve story structure and storyboard design.

of course.

Although Mrs. Tu is reluctant to admit it, the last two are Jiang Yang's strengths.

Especially storyboards.

She said seriously that although Jiang Yang's first chapter last night was poorly drawn, the sense of storyboard he showed was so good that considering the current situation of the domestic comics industry, where life is worse than death and the ecology of being a son of a novel, there are not many people who can teach him.

If you really need someone to guide you -

Mrs. Tu thought it would be better to hire a senior editor first, not offline, but to teach Jiang Yang the basic knowledge of comics in the forum, such as using diagonal grids to represent emotional excitement, square grids to represent balance, and using exceptions to introduce characters.

Let him play freely and grow freely with the rest.

"is it?"

Li Qingning was half-believing and half-doubting.

She now fully understands the difficulties of being a parent.

She felt that her husband was a genius, and she was afraid that his development would be delayed, and also worried that he would hire a bad teacher and might spoil his studies.

(End of this chapter)