Rebirth: The Gold Master Cultivation Program

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She took out a flat panel from her bag, on which was drawn a rough outline of the poster, "On the left draw boys, on the right draw girls, and in the middle draw some low-rise buildings. The large buildings are our school's library and laboratory. Building, these two have more characteristics. How about filling the fonts in the gaps and inside the building?"

Fang Cheng nodded, "Very good."

His eyes are being drawn to the tablet.

Wang Sijia's family conditions should be quite good. The wrist watch that was exposed just now is a very famous luxury brand, and the tablet that was taken out at this time is also the latest model on the market.

The equipment that Fang Cheng uses to draw comics now is the old-fashioned notebook that Zhao Jinghua’s unit eliminated and the digital board that he bought for several hundred dollars. That is to say, his excellent painter is behind it. What year and what day?

Wang Sijia found a familiar icon on the tablet, "Boss, did you see the comment under the comment you posted last week?"

"What comment?"

"It's about whether there is any romance between the two male protagonists!"

"……of course not!"

Luo Yu's original work is a game developed by Mr. He in his previous life. Although there are two male protagonists, the two male protagonists are definitely pure comrades-in-arms!

Why did he change it to Tanmeiman once he changed it?

Then he has committed a great crime!

Fang Cheng almost jumped in a hurry: "Can I see it?"

"of course can."

Fang took over the tablet and thanked her sincerely.

"Why are you being polite? Which one of us is with whom?" Wang Sijia bumped into his shoulder again, "So when is this week's update?"

Looking at each of the screens on the tablet that he carefully drew, with smooth storyboards and exquisite characters, Fang Cheng unconsciously felt elated: "As expected of me."

"Tomorrow night." He put the tablet aside, and he flipped to the comments of the latest chapter.

[Aachen is absolutely tempted here! 】

【agree!Otherwise, why would he rather leave his hometown and come to Tang An. 】

[Please don't come here to make fun of the rotten girl, okay? Even ordinary friends won't ignore her. 】

【Aachen's personality is so soft, if it wasn't for love, how dare he just go on the road! 】

【Tang An said no, he can escape by himself. 】

[Please look at the manga label, please?Passionate, fantasy, antiquity, plot... Is there a Danmei standard? 】

[I don't care, they are already locked up in my place! 】

【…】

Fang Cheng put down the tablet in embarrassment. No wonder Wang Sijia has such a weird attitude towards him. It must be because of the careless love between the two male protagonists in the comics that he deduces that he is also...

Thinking of this, Fang Cheng immediately clarified: "The two male protagonists are just friends. It may be my expression that caused readers to misunderstand. I will pay attention to it next."

Wang Sijia's eyes lit up: "Then you..."

"What about me, let's get to work quickly." Fang Cheng looked at the blackboard that had already been worked on, "Get down to business first."

Wang Sijia immediately rolled up his sleeves, "Okay, let's do it if we say so."

It was the first time for Fang Cheng to draw with chalk, and the strokes were not serious. He drafted out the outline of the entire character, only to find that the strokes were too clear, and he couldn't see them when he stood a little farther away. He had to draw again and added some details. to color.

Wang Sijia is stepping on a chair and is drawing the top theme word art.The two occasionally fought with chalk ends, and a lot of colored powder was stained on their faces.

As soon as He Yan entered the door, he saw this happy scene.

Wang Sijia was giggling, and was taken aback by the tall figure suddenly appearing at the door. The smile immediately froze on his face, and he was even more stupid after seeing the person coming. She closed her mouth, "Ha, hello, He Yan, why are you here?"

Alder He?

Fang Cheng was stunned, like a dumb roe deer who had been petrified, he turned his head stiffly after a while: "...He Yan?"

He Yan glanced at him very lightly, and then fell on Wang Sijia's small cat-like face.

He walked slowly to the desk, took out the C language from the desk, "take the book."

"Ah... oh." Fang Cheng looked at his back at a loss, then looked at the blue chalk in his hand, tangled for a moment, and finally chose the former.

Throwing the chalk stubs into the blackboard slot, wiping his hands casually with a rag, he couldn't wait to get next to He Yan, his face was as hot as the past time, and his ass was cold.

"You can't just read this kind of book, don't you need to practice it?"

Wang Sijia couldn't bear to look directly at his worthless appearance, she shook her head with two clicks of tut and tut, and continued to turn her head to draw artistic words.

Usually, He Yan would not be willing to talk to him, but today he explained to him for the first time: "I borrowed the classroom from the computer teacher, and I am going to practice."

Fang Cheng:!

What's the difference between this fucking meow and being overturned by the emperor!

Fang Cheng immediately thought of leaving the blackboard newspaper behind and followed He Yan. He turned his head to look at Wang Sijia, and the little stars representing balloons in his eyes almost popped out.

Wang Sijia: "...No, at least you have to paint another person for me."

Fang Cheng curled his lips: "...Then can I go after I finish painting?"

"Of course it's up to you to finish the painting."

Holding the heavy book, He Yan saw the lit tablet on Fang Cheng's desk. It was the comment page of "Falling Feather" on it, and a new comment was automatically refreshed:

【shallow!You didn't find the world view that the author wanted to express at all! 】

[It is "lost".Falling Feather is a continent that will never be "lost". 】

【But can you get real happiness without losing it? 】

【…】

He hadn't finished reading, when a small angry face appeared in front of him. Fang Cheng looked at him pitifully, with a trace of pleading in his eyes: "Is it the classroom in the Science and Technology Building?"

He Yan let out a "hmm", and after he finished speaking, he realized that he had acquiesced. Fang Cheng went to look for him after he finished drawing the blackboard newspaper. A trace of annoyance flashed across his face, but now there were no bangs that could cover his face to cover up his expression.

As if annoyed by his own reaction, He Yan quickly passed Fang Cheng, strode out of the classroom, and disappeared at the end of the corridor.

Fang Cheng looked at his back and smirked, and was woken up by Wang Sijia's unceremonious slap: "You, you! Really!"

She had a look of resentment, sighed and shook her head: "It's worthless, it's worthless!"

How could Fang Cheng not know what she meant, he shrugged his shoulders innocently: "I can't help it, I can't control myself."

Wang Sijia pulled out a chair and sat down, as if she was looking at her own silly son: "I've wanted to say it a long time ago, you can't spoil him like this!"

Fang Cheng was still in a hurry to find He Yang, so he didn't have the heart to talk to her, so he picked up the chalk and quickly colored the characters, "Hurry up, I'm busy."