Struggle for harmony after dressing as female match A

"Who was that person who spoke just now?"

The same question popped up all over the barrage.That voice is also very pleasant to hear. When speaking with a low voice, the voice is a little low and magnetic, and I don't know what it is like to speak normally.

Ai Xiaoyu saw the question on the barrage, and exchanged a glance with Jing Nianxun, Jing Nianxun explained to the fans: "It's the irascible agent you mentioned."

"Wow!"

The barrage filled the screen in an instant, and they were all asking about the agent.

"Is the agent by the side during the live broadcast of Tutu?"

"This agent is quite hardworking. Does he have chicken legs for overtime work?"

"The agent said one more word and wanted to hear the voice."

Jing Nianxun replied one by one: "Yes, she is next to me... working overtime, and there is no chicken leg for overtime work, she voluntarily... wants to hear voices... no."

At this time, a big fan hurried into the live broadcast room, smashed a bunch of gifts by the way, and used colorful fonts in the middle of the screen to attract people's attention.

"Sorry, I'm late! What are you talking about now! Let me see, the agent is by the side, and the agent's voice is nice... Well, does Tutu live with the agent?"

There was silence in the live broadcast room, and Jing Nianxun didn't explain, the big fan continued to brush up: "Tutu agrees, hahaha!"

Now the live broadcast room was boiling again, and a piece of green "grass" rolled on the barrage.

"Fuck, I always thought it was the irascible agent who cheated the little painter, and I wanted Tutu to fire him."

"Grass, I thought it was the relationship between big chicken legs and money, but I didn't expect it to be the relationship between soul and body."

The direction of the live broadcast was wrong, Jing Nianxun wanted to explain, but Ai Xiaoyu stepped forward and said: "Pay attention to the bullet screen, we have an hour and a half left in the live broadcast, and Tutu is going to start drawing."

"It's so fierce."

"Really cranky."

"It's fierce, won't Tutu be bullied?"

There were a few complaints on the barrage, and then silence fell.

Jing Nianxun smiled unconsciously, is Ai Xiaoyu really fierce?Why didn't she find out at all?

She said softly: "Your agent is not usually fierce, she is a very good person."

"It started again."

"Show off."

"How many years have you been married, and you have children."

Ai Xiaoyu gave her a helpless wink, meaning that this was Jing Nianxun's own nonsense.

Jing Nianxun smiled, picked up the pressure-sensitive pen and began to draw on the board, staring at the computer screen, many smooth lines slowly emerged like flowing water, and soon a draft was completed.

Ai Xiaoyu has been sitting next to her, watching her draw pictures and reading bullet chats, and from time to time reply a few words to the fans of the bullet screens, and reveal Jing Nianxun's information by the way, such as what color she likes, what flower she likes most, and what kind of flowers she has. hobbies and so on.

After a live broadcast, Jing Nianxun completed a draft and received many gifts at the same time.

After exiting the live broadcast room, Jing Nianxun opened the background, wanted to see if there were any private messages from fans, and clicked on "Gifts I Received" by the way.

"Xiaoyu, they gave you a gift of five hundred yuan!"

Jing Nianxun was a little surprised. She originally thought that these gifts would not exceed one hundred at most, after all, she didn't have many fans, and she only broadcasted it once.

"There will be more in the future." Ai Xiaoyu said, "Actually, you have already earned a lot by accepting the manuscript, little rich lady."

Jing Nianxun thought about it, it seemed that it was true, it would cost a few hundred for each drawing, but because the purpose of her drawing was mainly for her own practice, she never paid attention to how much money she earned.

After Ai Xiaoyu finished speaking, she was a little depressed. She could earn money by herself before she graduated from high school. Ai Xiaoyu lay down and played games all day long to refill it.

Is this the difference between people? !

Jing Nianxun thanked the fans, took out the gift money and treated Ai Xiaoyu to a hot pot meal, and then bought her a clownfish doll.

The clownfish is reddish-orange, with white stripes and white stripes. Its bulging eyes are wide open. It is lying softly on the side of the bed, as if watching Ai Xiaoyu.

Ai Xiaoyu turned the clownfish around so that its tail was facing her.

But the clownfish was only kept on the bed for one day, because the next day after buying it, Ai Xiaoyu just woke up, and when she stepped on her slippers, she felt something round and round. How long has she abandoned it.

I can't sleep well, I can't help it.

Ai Xiaoyu had no choice but to put the clownfish at the top of the closet, and every time she entered the door, she could see the clownfish glaring at her.

Jing Nianxun's comics continue to be serialized, and the story of Tutu and Clownfish never stops. When she has inspiration, she will draw one or two, and use a scanner to upload it to the computer when she gets home.

Recently, a certain blog has launched a "painter star plan", aiming at some new painters, who do not have a large number of fans. Participate in this plan to carry out designated creations, have the opportunity to get recommended display, and obtain some advertising and brand cooperation resource channels .

Jing Nianxun had to take time to paint every day anyway, so he decided to give it a try.

There is a theme in this plan: #25 years old is still a world of fairy tales#

Two keywords, "25 years old" and "fairy tale".

What worries Jing Nianxun is that since it is a 25-year-old fairy tale world, she must have a certain understanding of this age group.The question is who is 25 years old?

Both Ding Chengying and Ai Guohua are in their 40s, Ai Xiaoyu is her age, and she doesn't know any 25-year-old social animals.

Ai Xiaoyu, once a 26-year-old social animal: "..."

Ai Xiaoyu coughed and said, "Xiao Xun, you can actually ask me. Although my physical body is still in puberty at the age of 18, don't you think I'm particularly precocious?"

Ai Xiaoyu patted her chest and said to herself: "My soul is older than 25 years old, and I am already 27 years old."

Jing Nianxun glanced at her: "Xiao Yu, to be honest, you look more like a three-year-old."

Fish is three years old.

Ai Xiaoyu was hit hard, and said: "How is it possible?! Don't believe me. I, I have at least a lot of netizens who are 25 years old, and you can ask them online."

Jing Nianxun asked doubtfully, "Really?"

"real."

So Ai Xiaoyu went to ask her netizens, actually talking about the trivial things in her previous life.

"The average person goes to university at the age of 18, eats and drinks for four years, and then comes out to look for a job at 22. You say graduate school? Oh, that means good grades. Many bottom-level people or those who want to reduce the burden on their families go directly to find a job.

It's only been two years since I was 23 to 25 years old. I finally got a certificate and found a job to keep myself from being unemployed, and I still have to slowly move forward in the workplace.Leaving the warm harbor at home and the ivory tower of the university, the workplace is a battlefield, whether you are satisfied with the job or not, you have to work overtime, overtime, overtime, 996, 8117..."

In the abo world, apart from the difference in physiology and the real world, most of the others are similar, and even certain circles of aristocratic and high society make the gap between the rich and the poor worse.

Ai Xiaoyu's identity is a rich second generation, the favorite little princess of a nouveau riche, and Jing Nianxun is also the heroine in the original book, a proud child of heaven, but most ordinary people in society do not have the halo and aura of the protagonist. The counterattack skills of the supporting roles, they did not get the favor of the god of fate, they can only be mediocre for a lifetime.

Ai Xiaoyu talks about her previous affairs, and puts her feelings into it as she talks. She is resentful about the original company, dissatisfied with the living environment, and tired of accounting work. She can only find her sense of existence in fantasy novels after returning home every day.

But still have hope, compromise with yourself, and compromise with the world.

At the age of 25, it is still a world of fairy tales.

Ai Xiaoyu babbled on, without stopping for a while, Jing Nianxun took notes while listening.After she finished speaking, Jing Nianxun asked: "Xiao Yu, I feel like you are talking about your own personal experience, very detailed."

Ai Xiaoyu: "...No! Absolutely not! Look at my skin and tender flesh, I don't look like a 25-year-old social animal. I just know too many friends on the Internet, yes, I am too Neptune."

She would rather let Jing Nianxun think that she is the King of the Sea than let Jing Nianxun know that that is what she has experienced.

At night, after Jing Nianxun finishes her homework, she writes and draws under the lamp to find inspiration.Ai Xiaoyu didn't bother her either, and was thinking about her own affairs in the room.

Talking so much during the day made her mouth dry, and reliving all the things in the previous world all at once, Ai Xiaoyu felt a chill down her spine.

If she hadn't worn a book, would she have continued to live in that world, repeating that life for the rest of her life...

Everything was clearly arranged, going to school, taking exams, finding a job, working overtime, dating, getting married, having a child, sending the child to school... and then went back a little further.

Even she lived for 26 years without even love.

The only ignorance I ever had was the first love letter I received in high school, which was given to her by a girl.In high school, Ai Xiaoyu picked up short hair, played basketball, and wore clean shirts and shorts. She was tall and handsome, but she was not the kind of iron T. She had two dimples when she smiled, which was cute, and her face was still a baby face. , looks like a pretty girl.

Before receiving the love letter, Ai Xiaoyu never thought about who she liked in the past, or whether anyone liked her, or whether that person was a man or a woman.That love letter made Ai Xiaoyu feel her heart beating faster for the first time. However, when the love letter was accidentally seen that night, her mother pointed to the name on it and said, "Why does this name look like a girl? Are you gay? Fuck off if you're gay, I've never had such a disgusting thing."

A basin of cold water was poured on her head, and Ai Xiaoyu hurriedly said, "No, he just has a girlish name."

Mom snorted twice and asked, "Is that boy's family rich? How many apartments? Is there a room in the school district? You need to know how to find someone who is rich..."

This kind of talk dragged on until she was 25 years old, and she began to urge blind dates and marriage, but the love letter was hidden in the cabinet, and the girl never contacted her.

……

The curtains were half drawn, and the night outside was very dark. Tonight's moon was covered by clouds, and the stars were also dimmed.

The lights in the room were a bit harsh, and Ai Xiaoyu turned the lights to the lowest brightness, but still felt a little uncomfortable.

After repeatedly pressing the switch, she finally turned it off with a "bang". Ai Xiaoyu opened the door, and in the dark saw the warm yellow light coming from the crack in the door of the next room.

Very warm.

What is Jing Nianxun doing now?drawing?

Although she knew it might disturb her, Ai Xiaoyu knocked on the door without hesitation.

Jing Nianxun opened the door, saw a pair of eyes in the darkness, and asked, "Ai Xiaoyu? Are you still asleep?"

Ai Xiaoyu snorted twice and said in a muffled voice, "I miss you."