Everyday heroes

Chapter 14

Guan Lang began to determine the design of the design.

The pencil brushes skillfully and quickly across the rough paper.

In the quiet room, there was only the rustling sound of the pen tip rubbing against the paper, and the afternoon sun shone through the screen window on Guan Lang's hair, making his serious eyes shine even brighter.

The lines flow out slowly from the end of the pen, and the image of a little girl holding up a bunch of vibrant sunflowers gradually becomes clear. She has clear eyes like a spring, her soft long hair flutters freely in the wind, and her figure is soft and innocent. The shape is charming, like an elf lingering in the flowers.

An excellent painter has the magical ability to make fun of brushstrokes. He can create images that make people feel heart-pounding with just a pen and a sheet of paper without any other tools.

Although this is only a first draft that is not very detailed, it has already shown the little girl's charming and naive attitude vividly and vividly on the paper.

Guan Lang put down his pencil and admired the first draft of his design quite complacently.

It's completely super-level performance, and it has drawn [-] points of strength.

Perhaps it was because of the encouragement and encouragement of a lot of money, or because I had a good conversation with Tang Tang just now, and I have a certain understanding of her character, so when I wrote the pen, I was also hearty, and the process of painting was as smooth as flowing clouds, and I designed it. Guan Lang believes that the character's characteristics are also very suitable for the other's cute temperament.

Guan Lang didn't go all out to dig into the first draft, gently twisted up the drawing paper, and walked to another long white table where various instruments were placed.

Put the drawing paper into the scanner to scan, and then send the exported high-definition electronic picture to Tang Tang via WeChat.

Although he is satisfied with the first draft design, whether to go further depends on whether the customer is satisfied.

Tang Tang should still be in class, maybe he didn't have time to look at his phone for a while, so he didn't reply right away.

Guan Lang didn't foolishly wait for the other party's news, but sat back in front of the desktop computer and opened CAD to modify the general plan of his design work.

An hour later, after modifying the road design of the general plan and fine-tuning some landscape nodes, Guan Lang took the time to open WeChat.

Tang Tang has already replied.

"Wow!! (p≧w≦q) Look at it well, senior, are you a fairy?"

"It's so cute, I want this!"

"Thank you, senior!"

Guan Lang looked at the reply with a faint smile on his lips. The sincere joy and praise of the customer is the greatest reward and recognition for a customer.

It is precisely because of this sense of accomplishment that Guan Lang is the motivation to keep painting.

"It's fine if you like it, then I will continue to draw according to this image."

"I will send you the process map and progress in stages. If you have any comments or modifications you want, you can ask me any time. You are welcome." Guan Lang was afraid that the other party would not dare to make his request because of shyness, so he reiterated road.

Generally speaking, he doesn't like customers to make too many requests. The reason is not that he is afraid of making changes, but often the other party can't explain clearly how he wants him to make changes. He just keeps saying that there is a problem here and there is something wrong. Where exactly, I got only a vague answer: I just look very strange, please change it again.

Tossing and turning like this is a waste of time. Not only will the resulting work not be good, but it will become a bit weird due to deletions and changes.

On the other extreme, like Tang Tang, who didn't ask for anything, and let him play everything, it made him a little at a loss.

But if you compare the two, then Tang Tang is like an angel.

Tang Tang, who had just returned home by car, couldn't wait to take out his mobile phone as soon as he entered the room. He happened to see Guan Lang's message, and immediately replied: "Yeah."

A few sparrows stepped on the branches of the camphor tree with luxuriant branches and jumped, chirping and screaming.

Under the camphor tree, Guan Lang yawned and walked on the sidewalk.

Last night, I was in a good state of drawing. I roughly finished drawing the character's line draft in one go. Only the accessories and other details were left unfinished. I worked until two or three o'clock in the morning before going to bed.

But even though he slept late last night, the biological clock that he had gradually developed these days still woke him up on time.

Guan Lang didn't stay in bed because he still had to complete the long-distance running for daily tasks.

Guan Lang's body has fully adapted to the 1000-meter long-distance running, and he has also felt the benefits of exercise. It has only been a week, and he can feel that his body has undergone a completely new transformation.

His hands and feet felt more powerful, his cheeks were no longer sickly pale, but white with a healthy tinge of blood, his temperament became refreshed, and his whole person looked completely new.

In other words, in simpler terms, he has become more handsome!

This is not Guan Lang's narcissism, but it is supported by sufficient evidence and data. It can be seen intuitively from the recent sharp increase in the number of sneak peeks at Guan Lang.

If the number of sneak peeks can be accurately recorded, and then the data can be combined and drawn into a graph, even if the graph is not an exponential curve of explosive growth, it should at least be a linear function with a positive slope.

Guan Lang guessed that although his current charisma was still at the F+ level, he might already be very close to the E- level, maybe it was just a gap.

After running for two or three kilometers in one breath, Guan Lang, who was dripping with sweat, slowly stopped.

After receiving the daily task rewards, Guan Lang opened the attribute list to check his information as usual.

【attribute】

Player Nickname: Guan Lang

Character Level: Level 1 (7/15)

Strength: F
Agility: F
Physical strength: F
Spirit: F
Charm: F+
Internal strength: Acquired internal strength for 180 days

Pets: none
技能：厨艺2级（9/10）绘画3级（12/15）

Backpack: Comprehension Pill*5
Rating: no flow
Guan Lang frowned, and his power was finally upgraded from F- to F!congratulations!

He is a little obsessive-compulsive, and the eye-catching F- has made him unhappy for a long time. Fortunately, he has finally reached the level of strength of a normal person, and his heart is as sweet as eating honey.

But after thinking about it, it seems that there is nothing to be happy about.

Now, apart from his F+ charm, the rest is only F grade, and F-, F, and F+ are all the lowest grades in the system evaluation.

Don't you see that the system has been evaluating him for so many days, and it has always been a bad one, and it hasn't changed at all because of his exercise effect.

It would be great if his physical fitness can reach E-level, then he himself is equivalent to a Captain America without a shield, and if the increase in internal force is added, how superhuman is his strength?
Guan Lang couldn't help thinking about it in his mind for a moment.

Then face the fact that I am still just a weak chicken, go back and continue to work hard to make money for my living.

The line draft of the main outline of the character is finished, but there is still a lot of work to do.

Rather, the perfection of the details is the more critical and more time-consuming work, which determines whether a painting is ordinary and beautiful, or the kind of exquisiteness that you can never get tired of seeing and falling in love with.

Most of the works lacking details may give people a good feeling at a glance, but if you look closely, you will find that there is nothing worth reading and enjoying, just like fast food.

And those works with exquisite details can often catch the attention of others in the first place.

Originally, this time I was painting a live2d model, so it didn't matter if it didn't need to be too detailed, but Guan Lang got Tang Tang's high salary, so he naturally wanted to keep improving and make the other party worthwhile.

Guan Lang turned his wrist and looked away from the digital screen.

After a stretch, the illustration work for this morning has come to an end, and he is going to have lunch.

lunch?

Guan Lang's movement of getting up suddenly froze, and his expression gradually became dignified.

Suddenly, he realized that he seemed to have forgotten something.

Last night, he seemed to have randomly agreed to Qin Yanxi while painting, and agreed to meet downstairs at him at [-]:[-] noon today. She drove him to Baocheng Building in the urban area to eat coconut chicken. After dinner, we went shopping together. into the building for shopping.

Guan Lang glanced at the time in shame, the hands of the clock had already pointed to twelve o'clock.

Done! !
Accidentally released Qin Yanxi's pigeon?
Guan Lang swallowed his saliva, turned on his phone, and as expected, he saw Qin Yanxi's six missed calls and more than a dozen messages on WeChat.

Counselor of Qin University: I’m downstairs, come down quickly and get ready to leave. The appointment time is 11:30, and it will take about half an hour to drive there.

Counselor of Qin University: Have you come down yet?
Counselor of Qin University: Why can't I get through when I called you?
Counselor of Qin University: I'm going to die of anger! !It's too late, you let me go?

Downstairs in the parking area of ​​the community, inside a black Audi A6L, Qin Yanxi was playing a small game on her mobile phone with her mouth pouted, muttering something.

For today's dinner, she specially put on light makeup and put on a decent dress.

Qin Yanxi checked it on the Internet, and it is said that young boys often want someone to care about them, in other words, they lack love. For Guan Lang, a young boy in his early twenties, the maternal charm of a mature woman It is the most difficult for them to parry.

She dressed up carefully when she went out today, and at the same time tried her best to adjust her mood, trying to be a gentle and considerate big sister, showing intelligence and charm.

But all of this was wasted by the one-hour waiting time. Now she just wanted to pinch Guan Lang's head, pinch his face hard, and beat him up. This brat made her wait so long?
Although Guan Lang didn't have the clairvoyance to see Qin Yanxi's gnashing of teeth, he could guess that the other party should be so angry that her stomach would explode.

The pigeon that was released for an hour, don't know if she is still downstairs?
Guan Lang dialed Qin Yanxi's phone with some guilt.

"toot toot"

"Hey, is it the gentle, beautiful and generous sister Qin?" Guan Lang tentatively asked.

". Stop, stop, stop! Don't talk to me in this yin and yang, disgusting tone. I'm very angry now. It's useless for you to say nice things. I want to hit your head with my fist right now! I'm downstairs right now, you come down immediately!" Qin Yanxi gritted her teeth.

"Sister, let's calm down. I apologize to you. It's my fault. I forgot something just now. I didn't mean to let you go." Guan Lang quickly explained and defended, trying to minimize his mistakes.

"Okay, okay, I'm not angry, you come down now." Qin Yanxi said slowly word by word.

Who are you lying to?Guan Lang slandered endlessly in his heart.

But this time it was his fault, so he could only face it bravely: "Then I will go down now, we are all civilized people, so we have to talk about it."

"No problem, we have such a good relationship, and it's only natural for my sister to forgive my brother for his small mistakes."

"Then I'll go down."

"Stop! Stop! Let go! Don't pinch, it hurts!"

Guan Lang was bullied by Qin Yanxi and pinned on the hood of the Audi's car, unable to move, his ears turned red from being pinched.

"Didn't you say it's time to do something? Let's talk if we have something to say." Guan Lang begged for mercy.

"Yes, but didn't we agree to meet at eleven o'clock before?"

"And isn't it natural for a sister to teach a younger brother who has made mistakes?" Qin Yanxi smiled grimly, revealing her adult's despicable face.

"That's not what you said just now! Qin Yanxi! Stop making trouble, a passer-by is approaching!" Guan Lang struggled.

"Not big or small, but calling me by my first name is an extra crime!" Qin Yanxi bit her red lip with her teeth, and said angrily, the force of pressing made it even bigger.

He was obviously the party who was late, but he didn't show any sincere remorse!It's simply hateful, the bigger it is, the more disobedient it is!

Today she is going to use her sister's aura to control this bad boy.

Guan Lang's cheek was pressed by Qin Yanxi's fleshy little arm on the cold metal hood, her waist and two arms were pressed by her other hand.

Qin Yanxi thought that she could hold Guan Lang to death, but as far as her small body was concerned, most of the fat in her body was probably only in those pair of towering towers.

With a sudden force, Guan Lang broke free easily.

"You still dare to resist?" Qin Yanxi stared at Guan Lang with wide eyes.

"Sister Xi, it's all my fault. If I don't pay for the next meal, I will treat it as an apology for being late, but let's stop making trouble in public. If my neighbor sees it, I'm afraid it will be a misunderstanding? Guan Lang quickly apologized.

Qin Yanxi was not an unreasonable person, she glanced around and found that there were indeed several people around her looking over.

She pouted slightly: "Okay, then I'll let you go first."

"But I can't break my promise if I promise to treat you. Remember not to let me go next time!" Qin Yanxi gave her a bitter look, then turned and sat back in the car.

(End of this chapter)