Sister, Shut Up!

Su Huai porridge responded, then picked up the bowls and chopsticks after eating the porridge and put them in the kitchen sink, and then went upstairs to catch up on sleep.

She usually doesn't go to bed early, and usually goes to bed in the early morning. She wakes up so early in the morning simply to have breakfast with grandma.

When she woke up again, it was already past nine in the morning.

[Miao Miao Xi Yu Huai]: Sister!I will pick you up at 09:30!Let's go to the fish pond together.

At eight o'clock, Jiang Miao sent a message.

[Congee congee likes to drink congee]: I know, I just woke up and you told me when you arrived.

After replying, Su Huai porridge sat up on the bed and looked at his phone.

Clicking on the beep station, she looked at the latest video data.

Since the outbreak of social death at the end of the semester, the number of fans of [Congee Congee Painting Workshop] has grown steadily, and until now, it has accumulated nearly 4 fans.

Among them is a comic video, which drew the plot of the confession of the juniors on the National Day last year. Although it was changed by Su Huai Porridge Demon into a very romantic and sweet plot of social death after the exposure of the vest, it was unexpectedly popular and became [Congee Congee] The first issue of "Painting Workshop".

A week has passed since it was uploaded, and it has just reached 100 million views.

Moreover, this video has also increased the views of the previous seven or eight comic videos, and many of them have broken through the [-] views mark.

Even in Jiang Miao's full subscription group, many book friends have become fans of [Congee Congee Painting Workshop], and they all expressed that they have betrayed Peach Jam, and they all plan to fall into the arms of the senior sister.

In the past few days, the number of fans of [Congee Porridge Painting Workshop] has experienced another surge, and it is estimated that it will soon break through the mark of [-] fans.

small book booth

At this point, in fact, you can already receive some advertisements for small commodities, and you can earn at least hundreds of thousands of dollars per order.

If the number of fans of [Congee Congee Painting Workshop] can be further increased, and if it breaks through the [-] mark, Su Huai Congee will be able to generate a lot of income just by accepting one or two advertisements a month.

This time made Jiang Miao a little greedy, and even after the ban on the live broadcast room was finally lifted yesterday, he immediately opened the live code word, but the effect was minimal, and the number of fans did not exceed a thousand.

Anyway, he is also an online author with more than 15 collections of new books, and even more than [-] collections of old books. As long as Jiang Miao advertises himself on Qidian, it is relatively easy to gain followers.

But Jiang Miao was worried that his parents would read his novels, and if he was found to be live broadcasting on the beep station, it would be a crime, so he only dared to post the link of the live broadcast room in the book friend group.

Su Huai porridge really wanted to tell his parents secretly, but since he was not familiar with it yet, he could only put this matter on the backstab plan first.

But when Su Huai porridge was thinking about these things, she suddenly saw a special message in the private message.

[Liuxu Studio]: Hello, up master, I would like to ask you, the first draft of the manga you posted in the video, do you intend to publish it after completion?

Seeing this private message, Su Huai Porridge was taken aback for a moment, unable to react for a while.

[Congee Porridge Painting Workshop]: What's the matter?The comics are just made into a video to share, and there is no idea of ​​uploading the comics platform for the time being.

The comics drawn by Su Huai Porridge are actually only first drafts or called line drafts. They simply draw simple lines of characters and a simple outline of the surrounding environment, and they are still far away from the complete comics.

If you want to draw a few pages of comics in a video into shape, and reach the level of Su Huai Porridge's inner satisfaction, it will be impossible to complete it in less than ten days and half a month.

No one paid her for drawing comics. It is far less profitable than taking orders to draw original paintings and stand-up paintings. Drawing a line draft is purely for fun.

[Liuxu Studio]: Our studio intends to acquire the copyright of your comics, or if you are interested, you can also join our studio to promote the progress of the comics yourself.

Seeing this reply, Su Huai Porridge was taken aback again, completely unexpected that this would be the result.

[Congee Porridge Painting Workshop]: I'm sorry, this incident is a bit sudden, I have to think about it.

[Liuxu Studio]: This is no problem, we are not in a hurry here.

[Liuxu Studio]: But I still take the liberty to ask, what is your current job?

[Congee Congee Painting Workshop]: I am still in college, and I will be in my junior year soon.

[Liuxu Studio]: If you have the above intentions, you can contact me at any time, and we will discuss further in detail.

[Congee Congee Painting Workshop]: Does your studio specialize in comics?Or are there other businesses as well?

[Liuxu Studio]: This is the official website of our studio, you can go to find out (link)

[Congee Porridge Painting Workshop]: Okay, thank you.

Su Huai Porridge clicked on the studio's official website and browsed it simply.

This studio has been established for more than five years, initially because of an original painting cooperation, composed of five well-known original painters in the industry.

After getting used to working together, the five people simply set up a studio, recruited relevant staff, helped them screen manuscripts, negotiate prices, maintain daily operations, etc., so that they could get away from trivial matters and concentrate on painting.

In the past few years, Liuxu Studio has become famous and gained a certain status in the industry. Many large-scale original posters are produced by them.

But comic-related business, it seems that I haven't seen it yet.

It took Su Huai porridge a long time to find out that in an announcement on the official website, they saw that their studio's future outlook last year mentioned tentatively involving other fields, including the direction of comics.

At this time, it was already 09:30 in the morning.

Jiang Miao called Su Huai Congee on WeChat. She looked at the time, put the matter on hold for the time being, picked up her phone, tidied her hair, and ran downstairs.

On a hot day, Jiang Miao was wearing a black vest and shorts, showing her arms and calves, sitting on an electric tricycle, laughing and waving to Su Huai Porridge who walked out.

"Where did you get the car?" Su Huai Porridge looked at him amusedly, and walked to the side of the tricycle.

"My grandma's." Jiang Miao chuckled, "The fish pond is a bit far from here, it's too troublesome to walk there, so let's drive this way."

"Then be careful." Su Huai porridge climbed onto the back of the tricycle and sat on the chair, leaning against Jiang Miao's driver's seat.

"Sister, sit still." Jiang Miao started the electric tricycle, turned the handle, and drove towards the outside of Hengtang Village.

An electric tricycle is much more stable than an electric car. Jiang Miao drove it very skillfully, and arrived at the entrance of the fish pond in about ten minutes.

Su Huai porridge waited for the tricycle to stop, got out of the car and looked into the fence curiously, followed behind the student, and after entering the door, the vision suddenly opened up, and several fish ponds came into view.

"Wow~ it's so big!" Su Huai porridge's eyes lit up, and in the next second, Jiang Miao put a straw hat on his head.

"Don't get sunburned, wear it well." Jiang Miao also put on a straw hat, took her senior's hand, and walked towards the nearest fish pond.

……

"Yo! Here we come."

By the fish pond, Tang Qingsong held the fishing rod tightly, feeling the strength of the hooked fish in the water, exhausting its physical strength bit by bit, "Zhen Guo, come! Fish it!"

Jiang Zhenguo, who was on the side, had already picked up the fishing net bag, and when the fish under the fishing rod was hooked to the edge of the fish pond, he shot the fish into the net.

"Okay." On the other side, Tang Qingsong's younger brother Tang Zhisong laughed happily, "Which one is the first one this morning?"

Tang Qingsong grinned: "Not much, not much, the third one."

"Dad, you don't have much?" Jiang Zhenguo poured the fish in the net into the bucket next to Tang Qingsong, sat back beside his fishing rod, picked up the cigarette that had just been put aside, and took a few puffs of white smoke. Angrily, "I'll leave this here to help you catch fish this morning."

"What are you in a hurry for?" Tang Zhisong stroked his thinning hair, hehe laughed twice, "If you can't catch a catch, go to the net to pick a fat one, anyway, it's not once or twice."

Jiang Zhenguo: "..."

The fisherman didn't understand this, Jiang Zhenguo put away his rod, changed the bait again, and threw it into the fish soup pond again: "It must have been soaked for too long, my new bait will definitely work."

Just as he was talking, Jiang Miao pulled Su Huai Porridge over here, and shouted from a distance, "Grandpa! Little grandpa! Dad!"

Tang Zhisong is Tang Qingsong's youngest brother, so Jiang Miao calls him little grandfather, but in fact he is not much older than Jiang Zhenguo, and his body is still strong.

When the three of them heard Jiang Miao's voice, they turned their heads and looked over. They smiled when they saw the boy approaching while holding the hand of a little girl.

"Oh, congee porridge is here?" Jiang Zhenguo smiled cheerfully, looking familiar.

"Hello, Uncle." Su Huai Porridge ran into Jiang Miao's three elders at once, and was a little cautious, and hurriedly said hello, "Hello, Grandpa..."

"This is my little grandfather, you can call him too." Jiang Miao reminded in a low voice.

"Hello, grandpa." Su Huai porridge said to Tang Zhisong.

"Okay, okay." Tang Zhisong laughed and asked curiously, "When did Miaomiao find a girlfriend, why don't I know?"

"I found it during the winter vacation, and I didn't tell you about it." Jiang Zhenguo twitched his lips.

Speaking of this, Su Huai porridge felt a little ashamed.

During the winter vacation before, who would have thought that the two of them had been sneaking around, but Tang Xiaojing and Jiang Zhenguo had already secretly known about it.

"Didn't I bring it here to see you?" Jiang Miao took her senior to the side of the fish pond, squatted down and looked at Grandpa's bucket, and said with a smile, "Grandpa has a good harvest today, where is little Grandpa?"

"I just have one." Tang Zhisong patted the bucket, and there was the sound of fish tails slapping the water surface.

"Where's Dad?"

"Ahem..." Jiang Zhenguo was a little shy, but he pretended to be calm and said, "I just got a new bait, and I caught it right away."

"Oh, that means there's none left." Jiang Miao leaned over to take a look and laughed.

Jiang Zhenguo was in a hurry: "I got all three of your grandpa's!"

"Awesome." Jiang Miao applauded him.

Su Huai porridge covered his mouth and laughed, and comforted him: "It's okay uncle, if Jiang Miao comes to fish, he will definitely not be able to catch it."

"Underestimate me?" Jiang Miao was unconvinced, "Do you still have a fishing rod? I'll get one too."

"There's only one more, go and get it yourself." Jiang Zhenguo waved his hand and pointed to the house next to the fish pond.

Jiang Miao hurried to get the only remaining fishing rod, moved two small stools, and sat down with Su Huai Porridge.

Seeing him getting the bait, Jiang Zhenguo felt a bit guilty, afraid that he would actually catch a fish and hit him in the face, so he rolled his eyes and stood up, beckoning to Su Huai Congee: "Congee Congee, come here, you can fish too."

"No, no, no." Su Huai porridge waved his hands again and again, "Uncle, you go fishing, I'll just watch from the side."

"What's the point of just looking at it, come and fish." Jiang Zhenguo retreated to the side, pointed to the fishing rod and let Su Huai porridge go fishing, "I just happened to be a little tired from sitting, so I'll take a stroll around and come back."

"Sister, let's go. It's rare to come here. It's a pity not to fish." Jiang Miao patted the back of the senior, and moved his stool over there, "Let's compare who catches more."

"But I've never fished..."

"I haven't fished a few times, I just fished for fun." Jiang Miao said with a smile, "Senior sister, are you afraid that you will lose face if you don't catch it?"

"That's not it!" Su Huai Porridge was moved, snorted and sat down in Jiang Zhenguo's seat, holding the fishing rod.

As a result, as soon as she touched the fishing rod, a fish bit the hook in the water.

"Ah!" Su Huai Porridge was taken aback by the force coming from the fishing rod, quickly tightened his grip on the fishing rod, and shouted nervously at Jiang Miao, "Quick, help me! It seems like I have it!"

Jiang Miao: "?"

Jiang Zhenguo: "???"

As soon as he heard that a fish was hooked, Jiang Zhenguo couldn't walk anymore. He hurried back and subconsciously picked up the fishing net bag on the side. While teaching Su Huai porridge how to close the pole, he stood on the edge of the fish pond and was ready to catch fish at any time.

"Yes, yes, take your time." Jiang Zhenguo instructed with a nervous face, and finally stretched out the net to catch the fish, all in one go.