There was no class this morning, and there was no need to go to Qi Feng's studio to work part-time. Bai Yan stayed in the dormitory and drew. Ding Yao and Zheng Chuan came back from the cafeteria to buy breakfast. Seeing that he was still painting, they couldn't help but go over.

Ding Yao asked: "Xiaobai, have you been beaten recently?"

"Oh, it's nothing, I just want to take this work seriously."

"Have your comics been uploaded to comic websites?"

"Yes."

"How popular is it?"

"It's not very popular... a little transparent like me..."

"It's okay, I'll vote for you with Brother Chuan." Ding Yao took out his mobile phone, browsed for a while, and said, "Hey, you have a lot of comments on comics, and you also have a lot of flowers."

"How is it possible, I only read two comments yesterday."

Zheng Chuan also took out his mobile phone and looked at it: "It's really true, if you don't believe me, you can see for yourself."

Only then did Bai Yan stop writing, and turned to them in disbelief, only to see a page full of comments and jokes on the phone screen...

"This... makes no sense..."

He took a closer look at the comments, and it basically said:

"I'm here to support the little apprentice! Send me a flower!"

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