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"Kyle, what do you want in the morning?" Edward asked.

Kyle realized something and said, "It's okay, I haven't received any outsourced work recently."

"That's just right. I have a few more pictures here. Why don't you help me finish them?"

Kyle Reiner subconsciously took out the drawing paper, and only after he took it out did he realize that the reason why he didn't accept the outsourcing was actually because he wanted to be lazy recently, but seeing Edward's skill and painting style, Edward had a feeling The feeling of seniors.

I saw Edward swish, swish, and complete five compositions in 5 minutes. Quicksilver, who had fast hands, almost thought he was a speedster. Gambit just felt that it was very fast and the others didn't notice anything, but Kai, who was also a painter, almost thought that he was a speedster. Erreina has figured it out. Edward is either plagiarizing or a real genius.

Edward wrote the names of the heroes one by one on the top.

"LeBlanc, the Trickster"

"Rekton the Desert Butcher"

"Blind Monk Li Qing"

"Tidal Sealing Fizz"

"Clockwork Demon Oriana."

Edward handed these five pictures to Kyle Reiner, "The general composition and shape of the character is like this, it's good to be able to draw a rough idea, and I will add the specific details."

"General composition, is that okay just like that?" Kyle Rayner asked.

"It's okay to be simpler than before. Just outline the general shape of the character," Edward said. "It's best to finish it before school is over at noon. It doesn't matter the quality of the painting, as long as it's finished, it's over. Then it will be calculated based on 500 per piece. But what if I need to buy out the content of the painting. I will draw up a contract later to avoid disputes in the future."

Edward muttered and finished a bunch of hero original paintings

"Mechanical Pioneer"

"Hand of Noxus"

"Executioner of Glory"

Pietro and Gambit were stunned, let alone the composition speed, just Edward's price of 500, if the contract is to be bought out, Edward's aura makes the two of them a little unacceptable, let's talk about it before. It's become a business.

Kyle Reiner held the western cowboy and looked at the details, so he naturally understood the gap between the two.

Some paintings are expensive, but they are expensive in terms of composition, layout, color, light and shadow.

It is not difficult to portray characters, but the key point is the completion of the characters themselves and the matching of the scene. Reasonable layout of characters and scenes, use of light and shadow to highlight texture, etc., are not in Kyle Reiner's tasks.

His task is only a figure, a figure, a figure whose general shape has been outlined.

The composition only consisted of characters, and Edward had already sketched out the character shapes. The layout only consisted of one character, and Edward didn't let him do it at all.

I'm sorry about the colors. I can't paint other colors with just a pencil.

The light and shadow pencil can be made, but in the end, the key light and shadow Edward has already reserved a place, and he plans to make it himself.

What Kyle is doing now is to fill in, and this kind of work costs 500 pieces. Kyle thinks that he is not that thick-skinned.

Kyle Rayner asked "You need it urgently tomorrow"

"Yeah." Edward returned to his seat and began to draw without raising his head.

"There is no need for a contract or salary, just help and make a friend," Kyle Rayner said.

Edward paused, looked up at Kyle Reiner, and said with a smile, "Thanks then, I invite you to dinner after the matter is completed."

Kyle Rayner smiled too, returned to his position, and started working.

Gambit King came up and said, "Brother, what are you going to do?"

"The original paintings of the characters in the game." Edward said, "It's still in the closed beta stage."

"Are you the original artist of the game?" Pietro came up to take a look. "This painting style is good. What's your name? I'll help you with it later."

"No, I want to invest. I have been preparing this investment plan for two months." Edward said.

"Investment" Pietro knew that Edward was followed by Stark and Bruce. He was not shocked that Edward had enough funds, but "You are an investor, not a company looking for people to raise funds. Why are you painting this?"

When it comes to this, Gambit can't get his tongue in the door, he prefers playing games to investing games, so he goes back to his seat and chews his gum.

"Investment is to make money. According to their current mechanism, it will be difficult to pay back the capital in the next one to three years. I have a more mature mechanism and concept that can save this game company from detours. Just do it."

"You have money, ideas, and it seems you have enough concept projects, so why don't you just start a new project yourself? There is no reason to invest in that company, right?" Emma heard what Edward said and walked away Came over and asked.

Edward froze subconsciously. The beetle told him what happened last night, and accidentally ran into someone's dream. Edward felt weird.

Edward just finished Yasuo's original painting, archived it, raised his head and said to Emma.

"There is a ready-made team, a game that already has a rough core, and investing in them can save some time."

"Oh, I didn't realize it. There's a great magician who started investing in the school right after he arrived." Ilyana emerged from behind Emma, ​​her hair was messy, she had obviously just woken up.

Edward looked around Illyana and could feel some magic fluctuations. It seemed that there had just been a fight, but Edward assured that Illyana had been sleeping on the table after he came in. When did the fight happen?

Edward hid the weirdness in his heart, and said, "It's too much to say, I also accidentally stood on the shoulders of giants."

"Did Giant give you a risk assessment? The current situation of League of Legends is not good. If we continue with the current version, we will continue to lose money in the next two years because of the lack of profit points. Why are you pinching me? You just said it wrong." Before Ilyana could finish her words, Emma blushed and pinched her.

"My analysis is correct, but" Emma explained hastily. Emma heard this just now and analyzed it for Ilyana who had just woken up. Unexpectedly, Edward already had a clear understanding, and she also Without interrupting, Ilyana now repeated what Edward had already said, and she felt like she was trying to do the same thing.

"Well, you really just woke up." Edward interrupted Emma's explanation.

Ilyana was confused for a moment, "Well, what's wrong?"

"I have explained this just now. What I am doing is to reduce the loss period and directly enter the profit period."

"Wow" the words trailed off, and someone suddenly started crying in front of the classroom.

Everyone looked back, and saw four or five girls surrounding a short girl. The girl surrounded by her had messy hair and colorful faces. It seemed to be some cosmetics. Crying, the makeup on his face was diluted, directly turning into a cat face.

"Matilda is bullying again." Behind him, Gambit muttered in a low voice.

Edward looked at the tall blond woman who took the lead with interest.

Eliza Matilda.

The daughter of the chairman of Matilda Foods Group, a noble princess with a net worth of hundreds of millions.

James Matilda, chairman of Matilda Food Group, one of Hydra's New York-based directors.

Beside Iryana, Emma's expression was also a bit embarrassed. Edward observed this keenly and had related associations.

It's really a narrow road for enemies.