That facial paralysis you dropped your book

Although he held a grudge against the boss for saying that he had delayed the draft, Guo Jie accepted the order without hesitation.Guo Jie smiled, typed loud flattery on the keyboard and sent it to the boss, but in his heart he had already pushed the boss to the ground and fucked him forty or fifty times.

Pot lid: Boss, don't worry!I must complete the task!

After sending the last message, Guo Jie kicked away his boss who was still being fucked in his heart, and planned to take advantage of this weekend's rest time to type up the draft first.This time, Guo Jie took over the illustrations of new characters in XO's recently popular ancient mobile game. Unlike the previous drawing method similar to that of a fan, this time the appearance and appearance of the characters had to be designed by himself.

After carefully observing the character design style before the mobile game for a while, and carefully reading the character design of this character two or three times, Guo Jie thought about it, but felt that the appearance of the fish he touched in the radio drama before was very suitable. this role.Guo Jie thought carefully for 3 minutes, and then he slapped his palm, and he got it!Just use it!

Guo Jie dressed according to the appearance of the fish he touched before, assembled the general style of the game's illustrations, and quickly finished the draft.Guo Jie was very satisfied when he saw the manuscript that had just taken shape. He stretched his waist, looked at the time displayed on the computer, and immediately ran out of the dormitory like a wild dog with its anus off, heading towards his goal. Go to the cafeteria.

Due to his overconfidence, Guo Jie planned to finish the drawing and submit the manuscript without asking the editor's opinion.After drawing seriously for a week, Guo Jie looked at his finished draft with great satisfaction. After thinking about it, he didn't bother to send it to the editor's mailbox, so he directly sent it to the boss's mailbox.

The boss’s reply was always very slow. Guo Jie looked at the time and decided to go to the cafeteria to have dinner first. It's been a week.

If it weren't for the fact that the school cafeteria was really delicious, he might have chosen to die.

However, the balance is no longer enough for him to eat unrestrainedly, so each meal has been reduced from two full plates to barely full one plate, and today Cary's balance is only enough for him to eat half a plate of food.

After eating the pork ribs and noodle soup aggrievedly, Guo Jie went to the free soup shop and bought four bowls of soup before he was full.On the way back to the dormitory, Guo Jie kept thinking that after receiving the manuscript fee, he should eat something good to reward himself.The hot pot restaurant nearby was already tired of eating, and he suddenly began to miss the takeaway meal at the boss's house.

Thinking of the sweet and sour pork ribs rice that he ate at the boss's house that night, Guo Jie, who had just drank a lot of water, suddenly felt that his stomach began to cry again.

Guo Jie returned to the dormitory at a faster pace, sat down on the chair, and cast his eyes on the open laptop screen. The familiar avatar jumping in the lower right corner made Guo Jie's eyes light up, and he hurriedly clicked on the dialog box of the boss. , and then was poured a basin of cold water from head to toe.

Boss: No, redraw.

Pot lid: why? !Does my drawing not match? !

Boss: No.

Guo Jie looked at the message from the boss and wanted to grind his teeth. The boss must still be resenting him for saying something trivial about him and avenging his personal revenge!Retaliate!

Pot lid: Where does it not fit?You point it out and I'll change it!

Guo Jie pounded on the keyboard, even though the message sent out seemed calm, but the real situation is that Guo Jie is in a state of extreme mood swings, ready to bite the boss to death at any moment .He looked at the trash can at his feet, wondering if it would be possible to vent his anger by buying a sack for the boss to cover and beat him up...

But before Guo Jie could turn this idea into reality, the message from his boss made him doubt life.

Boss: You ask me where I don't meet the requirements?Didn't the character design say that this character is a woman?You still ask me where I don't fit?

It's a woman...it's a woman...it's a...woman...

Guo Jie hastily clicked on the profile of the profile, and indeed found the word "gender woman" in the profile. He looked at the screen silently, and suddenly began to doubt his IQ.Damn, isn't he really a fool?

Pot cover: Sorry boss!My bad boss!I'm going to change the boss now!

Guo Jie opened the PS software, wanting to cry without tears, and looked at the man he drew, but his mind was full of the balance of his meal card.Can he just add breasts and makeup to this person and just hand it over?

Guo Jie finally changed the manuscript seriously. On the second day when he learned that it was going to be reworked, he went to a small supermarket outside the school to buy a whole box of instant noodles with his card with a poor balance, and finally survived the repair. The past few days of writing.

In fact, Guo Jie has another card, which is called by his parents for living expenses, but he doesn't want to use it.It can be said that to prove himself, or to save face, he stopped using the living expenses provided by his parents since the second year of college, and used the meager manuscript fee he had just started to bite the bullet.So this time he endured it without any pressure.

When the boss finally received the manuscript fee, Guo Jie was so excited that tears almost filled his eyes. Seeing that the balance finally exceeded the three-digit bank/bank/card, he scrambled out of bed, just as he was about to rush out of the dormitory to eat. After eating something to repair his frail body from hunger, his eyes suddenly went dark, and he lay down on the ground in a standard dog-eating/shit posture.

When Guo Jie opened his eyes again, what he saw was a white ceiling.He blinked a little dazedly, and sniffed.A familiar smell of disinfectant entered his nose, and Guo Jie immediately knew where he was.He raised his hand, and suddenly felt a tingling pain. He looked at his right hand that was receiving the infusion. Blood had already started pouring into the hose. Guo Jie obediently put his hand back, supported his body with his left hand, and sat down slowly. up.

There are a total of four beds in the ward, two of which are occupied and two are vacant.Guo Jie, who was occupying one of the beds, looked around. The next bed was a little girl. She didn't know what disease she had, but she was also hanging water.There are four or five people around her bed, one of whom should be her parents.

Guo Jie withdrew his gaze and looked at himself, suddenly feeling that he was more angry than others.There were only two poor people on his side, and one of them was still looking at him mockingly.

Looking at Fang Yan who said "You have today too", Guo Jie groaned twice with his nose, turned his gaze to Zhao Feng who was peeling apples, and felt warm in his heart.As expected of the boss of the dormitory, if anyone in the dormitory is sick, they will think about how to take care of him.

"Third brother, are you awake?" Before Guo Jie could finish being moved, Zhao Feng, who had finished peeling the apple, raised his head and smiled brightly at him when he realized that he had woken up.

"Yeah." Guo Jie nodded, looked at him with glowing eyes, and stretched out his left hand without a needle to pick up the peeled apple, but Zhao Feng smiled at him again, and then said He took a big bite of the apple he had just peeled, and had no intention of handing it to him at all.

Guo Jie: "..."

Which idiot just said that the boss is taking care of people? !

Pooh!