My painter is a bit cute gl

"Girl's Return" is a light novel written by an author with the pen name You Ning on the domestic light novel website Aihuan. And the reason for the family's demise, and the story of walking in various and different cities, looking for the traces left by the family.

This is You Ning's debut novel. The novel has been serialized intermittently for two years and officially ended three years ago.This book has been highly anticipated by light novel readers since it was serialized, and You Ning soon gained a large number of readers and fans.But You Ning has never had any other close contact with fans other than Gengwen.This book also started quietly and ended quietly.

You Ning disappeared for nearly a year before starting to write a book again, and it was only a short story. Even though readers desperately hoped that You Ning would start a new article, and called for a long time on her Weibo, You Ning did not do it. over-response.

It wasn't until one day that she posted the contract between Sakura and the studio that she formally notified fans on Weibo that she had changed her job to become a screenwriter and would not be writing any more books in a short time.She also said that she looks forward to the students who like writing among the readers can contribute to Aihuan, so that she will have the opportunity to help them make comics or animations.

With the rapid development of the Internet, You Ning soon faded from the sight of light novel readers.As for the book "The Girl's Homecoming", the number of readers has not decreased but has increased, and batch after batch of readers have been brought to Amway.

The character Ye Wan was asked to draw was Yaoyao, the heroine of "The Girl's Homecoming".In her application work, the Yaoyao in her heart is an extremely optimistic young girl, except that her hair color and eye color are different from what she was asked for, there is not much difference in her personality.

Sitting next to Ye Wan, Jun Ziyou naturally felt the girl beside her tremble instinctively. She tilted her head and thought for a while, then went back to her desk and took the phone over.

She clicked on the picture already stored on her phone, and then quietly compared it with the picture that Ye Wan had just completed the line draft: Well, it's her.

"Do you have any requirements for work?" Jun Ziyou put away her mobile phone, slid her chair to the side of the table, and the two asked face to face.

"How much... salary?" Ye Wan asked in a low voice, avoiding Jun Ziyou's scrutinizing and probing eyes.

Jun Ziyou stared at the unnaturally nervous Ye Wan for a few seconds before slowly answering: "How much do you want?"

As a fledgling Ye Wan, how would she know what the specific salary should be? However, her family background also made her have to care about the salary.

When she was asked "how much do you want", she realized that she had dug a hole for herself and was about to bury herself.Her face began to flush slightly in a state of extreme tension.

Well, this kid is really timid.Jun Ziyou suddenly felt that this timid and flushed child was cute for a moment.

She got up and went back to the desk to take the document she had prepared, and handed it to Ye Wan: "Look at it, if there is anything you want to change...I'll go talk to Sister Yunshuang tomorrow."

Ye Wan got up and took the document from Junziyou, which stated the salary calculation method and various preferential treatment.She watched nervously and excitedly.

Seeing Ye Wan, Jun Ziyou was about to stand and read a few pages of documents, and kindly reminded: "You can sit down and read."

"Ah? Oh...Okay..." Ye Wan sat back on the chair, put the document on the table, carefully looked at the contents inside, and took out a pen and paper, probably thinking about what she wanted The workload can meet the number requirements of the monthly salary in my heart.

Although the time is close to nine o'clock in the evening, Jun Ziyou is not in a hurry. This office building is the office building of the studio under Aihuan, and the game production floor. People live in the office all year round, and the staff apartment is not far from the office building. It is far away, so it is not a strange thing to work overtime until nine o'clock, but there is no overtime pay for overtime work of personal choice.

Soon Ye Wan read the documents and calculated that the salary was very high. Based on the time she spent drawing pictures, the workload would not be too great; the salary was extremely generous, with staff apartments, meal allowances and transportation subsidies, twice a year. Paid annual leave, a trip abroad, and the opportunity to study in Japan.

For a fledgling like Ye Wan who has just entered the society and the workplace, if this kind of work unit hires her, it can be regarded as a blessing from her ancestors for several generations.

"Is there anything I need to change?" Jun Ziyou asked seeing Ye Wan finish reading the document.

"No...no...this...very good..." Ye Wan replied while looking at the text on the cover of the document with her head lowered.

"OK. Let Sister Yunshuang take you to join the job tomorrow." Jun Ziyou is quite satisfied with Ye Wan, at least with her painting style and her serious attitude towards things.

"It's getting late, let's go, I'll take you to dinner, after all, I asked you to draw pictures after get off work." Jun Ziyou said as he went back to the table to sort out his things and put them in his bag.

After she packed up, saw Ye Wan staring at her blankly?No, she was staring at where she was standing in a daze. She moved her body, but her eyes did not move.

Did I just say something wrong?Jun Ziyou pondered for a moment.

She walked up to Ye Wan and waved her hands: "I'm back to my senses."

"..." Ye Wan who came back to her senses quickly lowered her head, and Jun Ziyou noticed that not only was her face flushed, but her ears were even more rosy.

On the way to pick up the car, Jun Ziyou introduced himself: "Let me introduce myself, my name is Jun Ziyou, the author of "The Girl's Homecoming". The studio is full of young people, so there is no need to call it a position."

Ye Wan followed Jun Ziyou without making a sound. She was still immersed in the news that Jun Ziyou was the author of "The Girl's Homecoming" and the previous sentence "I will start the job tomorrow", and she just nodded quietly.

Jun Ziyou didn't wait for the response from the person behind him for a long time, turned around and looked over, and saw Ye Wan looking at her with bright eyes, thinking: So this kid still has such eyes?

"What's the matter?" Jun Ziyou was curious why Ye Wan's eyes were shining, so he asked.

Ye Wan, who was being watched by Jun Ziyou, quickly avoided that gaze, and whispered, "Isn't "The Girl's Return" not open to any creative rights?"

"It's not open because I haven't been able to ensure that it meets my requirements. Since I can't guarantee it, naturally I won't open the authority." Jun Ziyou explained: "Now, I haven't ensured that its plot can meet the requirements in my heart. Make sure that its production process will meet everyone's expectations and make it a comic."

Jun Ziyou took Ye Wan into his car, looked at the silver watch on his wrist, it was nine ten in the evening, it was really not early.

She looked at Ye Wan who was in the co-pilot position again: This kid, really, is a little silly and cute!

"At this time, do you still have a car to go home?" Jun Ziyou asked thoughtfully.

Only then did Ye Wan realize the problem of the time. She took out her hand and glanced at the time on the lock screen, and looked at Jun Ziyou who asked her the question with a frightened and miserable expression.

Jun Ziyou just looked at Ye Wan like that, Ye Wan slowly turned her head, lowered her head and stared at the screen of the phone that had not been turned off, thinking about something with an extremely ugly expression.

Jun Ziyou's gaze fell on Ye Wan's cell phone, and the picture on the screen was the one sent to Jun Ziyou's mailbox—Yao Yao's appearance in Ye Wan's heart.

Jun Ziyou sighed in his heart: Alright!I am responsible for the children I brought in~ "Go to dinner first, and follow me tonight." After Jun Ziyou finished speaking, he started the car.

Ye Wan raised her head to look at Jun Ziyou in shock when she heard the sound, she saw Jun Ziyou's resigned and helpless smile, which made her nympho think: You Ning's profile is so beautiful!

After a simple dinner, Jun Ziyou took Ye Wan back to his home.

Jun Ziyou's home is a simple two-bedroom, one-living room, simple decoration, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

Ye Wan was hesitating at the porch now. After all, she didn't fully understand the situation, so she just followed Jun Ziyou back home in a daze.

Jun Ziyou put the bag into the room, and seeing Ye Wan still standing at the entrance, he waved to her and said, "Come in, why are you in a daze?"

"Oh..." Ye Wan recovered from Jun Ziyou's call, changed her shoes and walked into the living room.

"You sit for a while, I'll take a shower, and then I'll find you clothes." She thought about it again, took a note paper from under the coffee table, took out a pen, and started writing.

After writing, hand the note to Ye Wan: "Wi-Fi password."

Ye Wan took the note paper. There were only a few English letters and numbers on the paper, but it also reflected the excellent writing skills of the person who wrote it.

"You can call me at the door if you need something." After Jun Ziyou finished speaking, he went back to the room to get a towel and walked into the bathroom.

Ye Wan looked at the closed bathroom door for a while, and then looked down at the post-it note in her hand on which Jun Ziyou's home wifi password was written. For some reason, she suddenly met her favorite author Da Da in real life. Extremely nervous and excited, but in Jun Ziyou's kind and very natural communication, he unconsciously felt relieved.

She connected to wifi and opened Jun Ziyou's Weibo. The last one was half a month ago, and it was still promoting Sakura and the new manga.Ye Wan scrolled back a bit, except for occasionally reprinting some fan pictures, most of them are promotional Weibo, and the update time is also very long.

Ye Wan quickly turned to Jun Ziyou's Weibo that recorded her official entry into Yinghe, and that Weibo was two years ago.Ye Wan remembered that when Jun Ziyou started to update "Girls' Return", she mentioned that she was a college student, and she couldn't remember whether she was a junior or a senior, but she had to admit that Jun Ziyou was really good, only a few years Just take the position of Sakura and the director of screenwriting.

Of course, if Ye Wan knew that when Jun Ziyou entered the job, he was directly in charge of the screenwriting, she would probably be so shocked that she could not speak.

The sound of the water stopping soon came from the bathroom, Ye Wan raised her head from the phone and stared at the door of the bathroom.

The door was quickly opened, Jun Ziyou was wrapped in a light blue bath towel, his hair was wet and scattered on his shoulders, and his fair skin was light pink after being washed in hot water.

Jun Ziyou went to the refrigerator in the dining room and took a bottle of mineral water. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the child who had been watching him since he came out, and brought out another bottle of water.

Jun Ziyou handed the water to Ye Wan, and said jokingly, "Child, do not look at evil."

Ye Wan: ...She took the water bottle that Jun Ziyou handed over in a panic, lowered her head hastily, and apologized in a low voice: "Yes... I'm sorry..." Jun Ziyou snorted lightly, walked back bedroom.

Ye Wan didn't dare to raise her head again, God knows, she had seen countless female classmates getting out of the bath during college, but she was still fascinated by the beauty of Jun Ziyou when she got out of the bath.

She just felt itchy. If she was given paper and a paintbrush now, she would be able to draw the beautiful scene just now.

The author has something to say: Thank you for the light ink baby's mine~ Junziyou: If you like this novel, please save it~ Ye Wan: But... can you... leave a message... for me...?