Loyal Dogs Are Not Picky Eaters [Quick Transmigration]

Why did Song Jun want to draw H manga in the first place?

Because the food is not enough, the CP of the manga he likes does not officially produce food, so he has to produce it himself.

He has a foundation in fine arts and learned it when he was a child. Later, because the cost of the art school was too high, he had to take other majors. After many considerations, he chose one that was very tiring, but he would not starve to death wherever he went. professional.

— Auto repair.

So the next day, Song Jun brought tools and parts to repair his little eDonkey, and rode him home happily.

It's just that this little eDonkey, which has been plagued by disasters, was gloriously abducted after the thief knew that it was still usable.

Ever since Hman became Song Jun's eating guy, he has become quite a homeboy. In order to avoid eating takeaways that are unhygienic and not nutritious, he buys vegetables online and cooks for himself.

Part of the layout that Zhao Yun arranged for him this time was coloring pages, so he needed three coloring pages in the next issue.Coloring is much more work than black and white, because of this, he plans to start painting in advance.

System: The speed of my drawing is based on Song Jun's average level.

Silence: Can it be done?

System: No problem, just work overtime.

Shen Mo made himself a cup of coffee and prepared to continue fighting, and he had already thought about the turn of the plot.

The first male who reacted would avoid the second male for the next week. After several days in a row, the second male finally couldn't take it anymore and blocked the first male in the corridor after school.

In order to hide from the second male, the male one has been lying around in the bathroom until the school is empty, and then he dared to go out, but was blocked in the end.

The result is exciting campus play.

As for the coloring pages of these pages, it was decided to put them on the exciting campus play.

Silently raised his forehead, why did he have such a shameful profession.

But the manuscript fee is getting more and more, and the response is getting better and better.

The number of readers who leave messages on his homepage has increased considerably, and will also give him CP.

[It is said that next time we Junjun will have a coloring page! ]

[Hit call!I heard that Deep Blue also has them, hehehe. ]

[What are you two doing behind our backs? ]

Shenlan is another painter, she is more advanced than Song Jun, and in a social dynamic interaction, fans called "Qj!".

But in fact, he and Shenlan have never even met face to face, and they don't even know whether they are male or female, so usually the CP that fans give to their group is Lily CP.

They have communicated in private, but they are only polite like ordinary colleagues.

Junjun: [They are just joking, don't worry about it. ]

Dark Blue: [Well, I know]

On the color page of this issue, their official website reposted his news and also posted him, so many artists who edited with him can see that fans are cute about their CP.

But it's not good for him to say it in the editorial group, it's a bit too serious, in short, it's good for the two parties to know.

However, Silence was poked privately by the editor-in-chief again.

[You and Shen Hai are CP? ]

[No, it was matched by fans...]

[If it's not true, I suggest clarification, otherwise it's not very good for the next development. ]

[? ? ? ]

[In the future, I will arrange you to form a CP with other people alone. Your style is too different from that of Shen Hai, so it is not suitable for publicity. ]

[......]

Although I didn't understand it very well, I still responded silently.

I communicated with Shenhai, and said a few official words in the feed, and Shenhai also responded very officially, which broke the hearts of a bunch of CP fans.

But fortunately, the 'cult CP fan' has only just begun, and the signs have been stifled.

Shen Mo remembered that there was also a party in the editorial department this week, a pool party, which didn’t sound particularly serious, but for the [-] grand prize, Shen Mo bought a pair of swimming trunks online, but he had already decided that day that he would never go into the water. He will also wear a T-shirt so that his white belly without abs will not be exposed.

But for the drawing time that needs to be vacated that day, he has to work overtime.

The previous plot was drawn very smoothly, and the system did not need to think at all, and played smoothly according to Song Jun's true level.

Until the day before the party, he was still struggling.

It was 12:30 in the middle of the night, Shen Mo finished drawing the line and stretched his waist. Although he was not drawing and the system controlled his body, he still felt sore in his arm.

After making a glass of milk, I played a light music in silence, but the inspiring icon flashed again.

[stay up? ]

[O__O editor-in-chief, painting. ]

[There is a party tomorrow, don't go to bed too late. ]

[Well, so I have to work overtime even more. ]

[Where is the painting? ]

[Hiding in the bathroom. ]

[Next is the meat. ]

[Um……]

[If you don’t understand, you can ask me. ]

[......]

Silence was repeatedly emphasized to go to bed early, so naturally he didn't dare to hang up online anymore, so he quickly logged off, fearing that he would be caught, and he would be pointed at with a straight face.

He lay on the bed, thinking, Gu Yan would definitely go tomorrow, so he wanted to find a chance to curry favor, or wouldn't the intimacy build up very slowly.

The first meeting was so embarrassing last time, no matter what the second time, I have to change the other party's impression of him.

Because he always felt that his behavior of teasing his belly in the bathroom looked like a pervert.

But if I have some abdominal muscles, maybe it won't be too embarrassing, but the fleshy white skin is not manly at all!

I reached into my clothes and touched my white belly. Although it is not a lot of meat, it still feels soft to the touch. What should I do? Do I want to go to the gym...?

Expecting an otaku like him to have abs is almost as difficult as reaching the sky. Therefore, most of the blue children in Song Jun's works have abs, ranging from six to eight, and they are all very standard figures, and they are also thin. Sometimes Shen Mo feels that the blue boy in the cartoon, as long as Song Jun draws it, even if he is just naked and does nothing, he is quite lustful.

Thinking about it, I soon fell asleep.

When it was 10:30, Silence was awakened by the ringing of the phone.

"Well……"

"Oh, Junjun, you haven't woken up yet, have you stayed up late again?"

"Well... just to catch up with the manuscript, you also know how many coloring pages I have."

"Thanks for your hard work. The party is about to start. Come here on your little electric donkey."

"Unfortunately, it has been honorably sacrificed."

"Not fixed?"

"Stolen."

"..."

Zhao Yun raised her forehead: "Then you can take a taxi, and I will reimburse you."

Silence grinned, he hadn't opened his eyes yet, this look was extremely funny.

"Good."

"Remember to tidy up, there will be newspapers coming to report from our side, and live photos will be posted on the Internet. Even if you are used as the background wall, you can't be too sloppy."

Shen Mo, who has been reimbursed, is quite active, wearing a crisp white shirt, blue swimming trunks bought online, and thin casual shorts.

Because she can take a taxi, she was still refreshed when Silence arrived at the location. Zhao Yun nodded and smiled: "Not bad, not bad, don't give the outside world the impression that the painters in our editorial department are all unknown creatures like nerds and nerds."

There are very few boys in the Danmei Department, so the communication between Shen Mo and Zhao Yun attracted the attention of other people not far away.

He immediately waved his hand and stepped aside.

"I'm going to find something to eat."

It's a buffet style, the entire venue is very large, and there is a circular swimming pool in the middle, which is not very deep, nor is it used for swimming, but just for soaking and cooling off.

Barbecue and all kinds of dessert buffets were gathered around, Shen Mo took a plate and wandered among the tables, Song Jun also likes to eat sweets, so he took a dessert each, and went to the corner to eat slowly.

At the beginning, the venue was relatively quiet, but gradually the number of people increased. When the silence was halfway through, a commotion was suddenly heard. When I looked up, it was a few big touches.

Mo Mo knew that the big hitters in their editorial department were not considered unknown creatures, and some of them were pretty good looking.

This party also invited many relatively well-known painters on the Internet, as well as some true fans. Of course, the number of places is limited and they are all drawn.

Just about to lower my head and continue eating.

The uproar was heard again.

Who is this time?

This time I saw a tall man standing behind a bunch of big touches.

Looking again, it was Gu Yan who had taken off his gold-rimmed glasses, Editor-in-Chief Gu.

He was wearing swimming trunks and a T-shirt, which well outlined his figure, his slender legs were unobstructed, and under the thin white T-shirt, he could even see some muscles.

Silence: Hmm... Gu Yan is really suitable to be the second male lead in comics.

System: Well, I also think that it is really a very good material.

There are so many people, Shen Mo is too embarrassed to go over to say hello, think about it or forget it, and wait for a chance when there are few people.

It's just that before he lowered his head, he saw the other party's eyes passing through the crowd and directly caught his eyes.

wave to him.

Silent for a second, he reached out and waved his hand foolishly.

The result was—he had attention again.

After all, there are not many boys here, so it is easy to be noticed.

But being noticed would easily expose his vest, so he changed another base with a plate.

He didn't eat breakfast, didn't eat supper, Shen Mo's stomach was empty, and his combat power was very strong. After a while, the plates were empty. He leaned on the back of the chair and stretched contentedly.

His place is a rest bench at the transfer office, which can perfectly avoid cameras and interviewers.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Shen Mo, who was still stretching, immediately sat upright, not wanting others to see his lazy appearance.

"What? Aren't you going out to play?"

"Chief editor...?"

"Well, the beauty department wants a group photo, so I asked them to find a random girl to take your place."

"Ah, thanks."

"You're welcome."

Gu Yan bent his long legs, and sat down beside him, looked down at the empty plate in Shen Mo's hand, and smiled lightly.

"It's not good to go into the water if you are too full."

Shen Mo shook his head and waved his hands: "I won't go into the water anymore, in fact, I just came here for a meal."

"There is a special meal of theirs outside, just served."

"Um...really?"

Silence couldn't sit still.

"Well, I guess it's too late to go out now."

Shen Mo immediately stood up, went out with a plate, and Gu Yan followed him to the center of the hall.

Sure enough, it looks very delicious. It is an ice cream cake, a huge ice cream cake, delicate strawberries, plump mangoes, cherries, and a little soft bread and vegetable cream in the middle.

After eating it in one bite, the sense of satisfaction reaches its peak in an instant.

"Chief editor, don't you want to come?"

"I don't really eat sweets."

Silently, Mimi made a big piece, found a wall with few people to lean against, and began to enjoy the food.

It's just that Gu Yan followed him and leaned against the corner.

"Chief editor... don't you need to go to work?"

Silent lisp, with a large piece of creamy ice cream stuffed in his mouth, he looks a little baby fat like a little hamster.

"It's a party, so I naturally want to relax."

Nodding in silence, he continued to eat intently, completely oblivious to the fact that the distance between Gu Yan and him was not right.

"How, did the painting go well?"

Silence nodded casually.

Seeing that the other party was just perfunctory, Gu Yan raised his eyebrows, turned around to face him, and supported the wall with one hand.

That looks more like a wall-dong.

Silence, who stuffed it in again, was covered by the light, and then raised his head, puffed cheeks: "Swollen... What's swollen?"

Gu Yan, with his head down, happened to be facing each other with a drink of silence. For a moment, Shen Mo felt that the tip of the other's nose would touch his own.

Fortunately, it was only for a moment, Gu Yan retreated a little.

"I approved the coloring page this time, and I don't want to make any mistakes."

Shen Mo swallowed the cream in his mouth hard, licked the cream foam from the corner of his mouth, and nodded desperately: "I will definitely draw well, and I will not disappoint the editor-in-chief."

Only then did Gu Yan put down his hand, took a step back and nodded.

"I'll go to the other side to have a look. I've greeted your editor before. When you draw the coloring page, I will personally guide you."

"..."

Gu Yan nodded, turned and left.

What is personal guidance? This, this, this is too ambiguous!

Shen Mo patted his chest, and pressed back his little heart that was about to jump out.

After a stroll, he had nowhere to go, so he had to find his editor to hide in a corner and chat.

"Song Jun, I just said that you are very good at painting. When I signed you with my smart eyes, I thought you would be popular!"

"..."

"Look, the editor-in-chief actually wants to guide you personally, do you know? He has never mentored others before."

"what?"

"how?"

"Isn't the editor-in-chief also bringing a few...?"

"Yeah, but it's just reviewing manuscripts and pointing out mistakes. And do you know who they are? They are older than me!"

"Well……"

"Anyway, draw well, you haven't started the coloring page yet, have you?"

"Well, the previous plots are all finished... I will draw these coloring pages for the rest of the week."

"The time is right, the main thing is that you must listen to the editor-in-chief, and ask if you don't understand."

Nodding silently, he stood up after chatting for a while.

"I'll go to the bathroom."

Zhao Yun also stood up: "I'm going back to them, you make friends occasionally, maybe you can find someone."

"..." He didn't know that his editor-in-chief was such a gossip before, and he always thought that Zhao Yun was the capable type.

Shen Mo just drank a lot of orange juice, which will make him feel relaxed after booing.

After washing his hands, he shook them, and he caught sight of the man who had just entered the door. He was so tall that he would definitely stand out in the crowd.

"Chief editor...?"

Did he and Gu Yan have a relationship in the bathroom?Always run into here, so embarrassing.

"I just spilled a drink on my clothes, come and wash."

After speaking, he stood still and took off his T-shirt.

"???"

Without warning, Gu Yan's naked upper body appeared in sight, but the other party seemed to be very natural, put the T-shirt under the tap and began to wash it.

He was dumbfounded for a while, and then his face flushed red, and he was at a loss.

"Then... I..." went out first.

It's just that the other party didn't wait for him to finish talking, raised his head, and smiled at him through the mirror.

"It's even."

"what……"

"Last time you wiped your sweat, this time I will wash your clothes."

"..."

It turned out that Gu Yan still remembered this.

"I remember your coloring page is in the bathroom this time?"

"Um……"

Shen Mo's face turned redder, as if thinking of something, he averted his eyes for a moment.

Gu Yan's beautiful peach blossom eyes were less covered by glasses, and he became more unscrupulous, watching the other party avoid his eyes, and began to look at him openly.

"You wait for me for a while."

"???"

The reason for the silence is unknown, but he didn't leave.

Gu Yan finished washing the clothes calmly, but didn't put them on, but put them aside, and turned around suddenly.

"...Chief editor, what are you doing behind closed doors???"

Gu Yan actually closed the bathroom door.

"In order for you to listen carefully to my explanation."

"..."

Gu Yan approached in two steps, and then felt the heat close to the skin in silence.

With a light push, the red-faced little cutie was pressed against the tile wall, Gu Yan looked down on him, staring at him closely.

He supported the wall with one hand, and was about to kiss, but stopped, with a serious expression on his face.

"I suggest that when you first come in, use this posture, and then make a small picture, and the man will purse his lips, yes, just like you are doing now."

"..." The red-faced silence made it difficult to tell whether the other party was really teaching him skills, or was sexually harassing him...

"Then kiss me, will you use me as a demonstration?"

"...No...No need."

"Well, next, I suggest this."

After finishing speaking, Mo Mo felt as if he was about to be encircled by a powerful arm, and then with a force, he was lifted up to the sink, his legs spread wide, and because he was afraid of falling, he reflexively clamped the opponent's waist.

"what……"

Gu Yan chuckled, silent because his heart was beating too fast, so he didn't hear it.

"I think this kind of action is the best, and it's best to have close-ups, do you understand?"

"..."

On the calf was the heat of the opponent's waist, Mo Mo's face was flushed, and when he realized it, he quickly pushed the opponent away, but it was unsuccessful.

"answer me."

Gu Yan's expression was serious, and his arms wrapped around his waist.

Mo Mo quickly nodded again and again: "Understood!"

Only then did the other party let go slowly, but he suddenly squatted down and looked up at him,

"Also, use the current posture for preparation in advance."

"..."

Extremely ashamed, but the other party didn't blush at all, looking businesslike.

Mo Mo didn't dare to look at the other party, nodded repeatedly, and kept saying that I understand, I understand, Editor-in-Chief Gu, you just say it, and you don't need to demonstrate it yourself.

He was interrupted by a knock on the door.

"Hey, is the toilet broken?"

Silence is like a cat whose tail has been stepped on. It jumped off the sink in an instant and hid in the private room.

The bathrooms here are of high grade, all single rooms, fully tiled, and fully automatic toilets.

He heard the sound of Gu Yan getting dressed outside, then opened the door, and then with a very calm voice.

"Just changed clothes and closed the door."

"It's the editor-in-chief."

"Well, I'm going out first."

Shen Mo breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't dare to open the door. He waited until there was no one in the bathroom before sneaking out. He looked more like a thief.

He went in without shame, told Zhao Yun to catch up on the manuscript, and then walked back on the shared bicycle.

He obviously stepped on a bicycle and was sweating all over, but he felt his heart beat a little slower.

The system asked him what happened, and he went to watch the documentary again.

Silence poured beans and talked about everything.

System: Oh, look, your dedicated editor-in-chief has given you ideas, why not strike while the iron is hot and give the draft first.

silence:……

In short, Mo Mo has finalized the draft, which is exactly the few actions that Gu Yan guided him today.

I was ashamed when I was drawing, because the scenes in the bathroom today were all in my mind.

Gu Yan's appearance is like a walking hormone, the ascetic type.

With a groan, the system was frightened.

The next day, Mo Mo turned on the computer with dark circles under her eyes, and the editorial group exploded.

Zhao Yun's private stamp also exploded.

Wo Bian Cao: [Wo Cao, who is the editor-in-chief of Bi Dong? ]

Long ears: [Look at the leg is a man! ]

Shen Chen: [I'll wipe it! ]

Editor-in-Chief Zhang Heng: [Don't guess, it's me. ]

Everyone: [Bah, how are your legs, don't you have any X numbers in your mind! ]

Chief Editor Zhang Heng: […]

After seeing Zhao Yun's private stamp again, Shen Mo knew what was going on.

It turned out that I really became the background wall, but it was a special coincidence that the scene of him being wall-dong was photographed. When interviewing several big touches, the upper right corner, even though it was a very small corner, was still found up.

silence:[……]

Zhao Yun: [Tell me quickly! !Junjun! ! !You and the editor-in-chief! ! ]

Silence: [Stop, this is just a borrowed position. At that time, the editor-in-chief happened to stand in front of me and talk to me. ]

Zhao Yun: [Really? ]

Silence: [Even if you don't believe me to be straight, do you think the editor-in-chief is crooked? ]

Zhao Yun: [Tsk tsk tsk, that's not necessarily true. ]

silence:[……]

Then it was the fans on the Internet that exploded, and their editorial department had a lot of fans, even Zhao Yun had a lot of fans, let alone the editor-in-chief.

Then other rotten fans turned their attention, and became fans after seeing the editor-in-chief's profile photo secretly taken by someone.

[I wipe!Can you tell me who it is?Either an editor or a painter. ]

[I guess it's the painter, I've seen several male editors in their editorial department, no one has such thin legs. ]

[Male artist?As far as I know, there are only a few of them. ]

[Obviously not, they are so straight that they can't be straighter, they can't be bent, they just break. ]

[Scratch your heart and scratch your liver! ]

Then the fans started to play the guessing game, guessing one by one, and the comment area of ​​the painters whose gender was unknown and who had not been visited were all lost, but in the end, none of the painters admitted.

Of course, no one will guess Jun Junjiang, because he is a cute girl now.