The villain became a sticky spirit after losing his memory

After a week of polishing, Yan Zhi's manga outline finally took shape.

And he also started to get busy every day. The cigarette case really meant what he said, and he was assigned an assistant. Because of the nature of his work, he didn't need to go to work, so he opened a temporary studio on the third floor of the villa.

On the day of the start of work, the little assistant timidly came to his house to report, but Yan Zhi went to open the door for him. Usually, the house would only work part-time to clean the house, and at other times it was just him and Fanzhi.

He led the little assistant up to the third floor. Fanzhi should have gone to the company, so he didn't feel his presence.

After entering the studio, Yan Zhi said to the little assistant: "What's your name? Don't be too cautious, we will get along for a long time in the future."

The little assistant was at a loss, pinched his fingers and replied, "My name is Bai Yuan. You can just call me Xiaobai after Yan Shao."

Yan Zhi nodded, and muttered a few words, "Yeah, Xiaobai, Xiaobai...Okay, now we're going to start working."

He sat at the desk, let Xiaobai sit on the desk next to him, and then began to fantasize about the clothes, face shapes, eyes, hair, expressions, etc. of the emperor and the prime minister.

After the final confirmation, he started to move the paintbrush. After a while, the images of the two protagonists had prototypes, and then they were colored again, and the image of his protagonist was finished.

With the basic image comparison, the next comic storyboard will be much easier to draw. According to the plot, imagine their gestures and facial expressions, and then combine the time and place of the outline to draw the background.

Generally, in a plot, Gong Shou's costumes are fixed during this period of time, so he only needs to draw the characters' expressions, gestures and costumes, and leave the rest of the costume coloring to Bai Yuan's assistant.

Time passed quickly, and when it was almost noon, the storyboard draft of the first chapter of the manga was barely finished.

After that, there is the problem of coloring. After a simple communication with Bai Yuan, the cooperation between them is very high, and the next step is the problem of gradually coloring and refinement.

At noon, because Fan Zhi was not at home, Yan Zhi directly ordered two takeaways, and he and Bai Yuan ate in the studio.

In the afternoon, the two continued to spend time in the studio, and finally finished all the manga pages of the first chapter in the evening.

Finally, after Yan Zhi confirmed that it was correct, he uploaded it to the website and updated the first chapter of the manga.

After everything was done, he couldn't help being a little amused when he saw that the little assistant was still staring at the manga in a daze: "Xiaobai... regained his senses..."

Bai Yuan came back to his senses, his face flushed a little, and he said shyly: "I'm sorry to say less, I just thought your painting was too beautiful, and I was a little lost in thought."

Maybe it's because Bai Yuan has a bookish spirit, or maybe he looks like a soft and cute animal, Yan Zhi always speaks to him more gently and tolerantly.

"Well, it's okay. It's been a hard day. I'll take you out to eat tonight, and I'll treat it as a welcome feast for you to be my assistant."

The little assistant waved his hands again and again, stumbled and said, "It's better not to... Yan Shao... I'm off work... I'll just go back and eat by myself."

Yan Zhi got up and made a decision, "Let's go, just allow more people on my side."

Half an hour later, Bai Yuan, who was dragged by Yan Zhi over to eat, finally knew what kind of extra person was the so-called "multiple people"...

After the visitor entered the private room, he sat directly next to brother Yan Zhi, nodded coldly to him, and then showed tenderness to the people around him.

Bai Yuan stretched out his hand and pinched himself, is this the reality of CP?I didn't expect to be a manga assistant and get real CP. This wave of benefits is simply great.

Coupled with the handsome looks of the two, they look extremely seductive, and the atmosphere between the two is like being in a sweet love.

His existence is a bit redundant, like a big light bulb...

But these are not the main points, the person's aura is too strong, he more or less guessed the identity of the other party.

Just when he was hesitating whether he should jump out of the light bulb and greet the visitor, Yan Zhi spoke in a timely manner:

"By the way, let me introduce you, this is my lover, Fanzhi."

"The person on the opposite side is the assistant who called me from the cigarette case, named Bai Yuan."

Sure enough, as Bai Yuan guessed, he stood up abruptly and bowed cautiously, "Hello, Mr. Fan."

Seeing the president of Vatican peeling the shrimp with his fingers, he raised his eyelids and glanced lightly, "Well, sit down."

Yan Zhi wanted to put his hand on his forehead, but the two of them greeted each other, how did they get the feeling of being a strict head teacher and a student.

He coughed lightly twice, and said gently to Bai Yuan: "Xiao Bai, you don't have to be so nervous, Fan Zhi won't eat you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Yuan, who was sitting on the chair, received a slap in the face. He didn't know what made the boss angry. He was so scared that he immediately sat down obediently, as if on pins and needles.

Fan Zhi finished peeling the prawns slowly, put the small dish containing the prawns in front of Yan Zhi, leaned close to his ear and said, "Honey, do you sound affectionate?"

There was also a little assistant, Yan Zhi pushed away her old Gong, and whispered: "I want to call you that too, but our names don't sound very nice."

Fan Zhi refused to let go: "Then you are not allowed to call him that again."

Yan Zhi was a little helpless: "I just treat him like a child..." In the middle of speaking, he suddenly realized that he was always suffering from the secret smell of vinegar.

He couldn't help teasing: "The smell of vinegar is suffocating me."

Fan Zhi didn't deny it either, and chuckled lightly: "Then you change it or not."

There was a smile in Yan Zhi's eyes, "No change."

Fan Zhi pursed his lips and stopped arguing, pinching Yan Zhi's face to let it go.

Bai Yuan who was sitting across from him didn't listen to what they said, he only knew that the two husband and wife seemed to be arguing about something.

But if he knew the reason, he would have knelt down to brother Yan Zhi first. For such a small shrimp like him, it's not worth arguing with President Fan.

He lowered his head like a little hamster, trying to solve his hunger problem, so as to end this frightening meal early.

The most important thing is that he wants to live for two more days, woo woo, the look that President Fan looked at him just now was too scary, it was a look that wanted to kill someone.

In the following process, Yan Zhi tried her best to speak up to enliven the atmosphere.

But he wasn't very talkative, and there was a frightened Quail Baiyuan over there, and a humanoid refrigerator beside him, it was like a hardcore Shura field.

In the end, the meal was eaten, but it was neither embarrassing nor embarrassing, not too enthusiastic, and it was almost meaningless.

Zhenxiang comics website Yanzhi's comics only update one chapter, and the comment section is about to blow up——

【Wow, what kind of fairy is this? The painting is so beautiful~】

[Let's just say, this manga style is too exquisite, give me a dozen of such ancient male protagonists! 】

【Oh my god, this style of painting is too good~】

[upstairs +1]

[upstairs +2]

……

[The painting is so beautiful, I'm chasing after it~]

[What's going to happen next, I'm so looking forward to it, update it soon! 】

……

For a while, the comment area was full of praise for the beautiful style of the painting, which was the one they loved, and many were attracted by the plot, and some couldn't help but want to watch the update, and urged to give more rewards.

The comment area began to skyrocket at a rate of [-] comments in two hours, and this new work has also successfully squeezed into the top position of the new manga's most popular list.

Many comic writers saw that there was such a high popularity in just one chapter update, and they were envious and envious for a while. This may be a super dark horse!

And the author of this manga had already finished his dinner, and was taken to the beach by Lao Gong for a wind blowing, and he called it a treat for digestion.

In the end, Lao Gong, who was jealous, took advantage of the dark color to kiss firmly at the beach for a full 10 minutes.

Panting, Yan Zhi leaned against Lao Gong, stretched out her finger and poked the man, "Hey, why do I feel like you're taking revenge on me?"

Fan Zhi denied, "No."

Then he lowered his head and kissed his wife's lips, taking away all his breath, he was indeed still angry for his wife, making others so intimate.

But it's a bit boring to keep saying this.

Therefore, Fan Zhi directly kissed his wife deeply several times, and the anger in his heart finally subsided. Then he stroked the young man's swollen lips, and couldn't help kissing her again.

It's just that this time the kiss was gentle and meticulous, as if apologizing for the impatience just now, although it was meticulous, it didn't miss any place.

Yan Zhi was almost numb from the constant kisses, he could only lie limp in Lao Gong's arms, wrapping his arms around his neck to prevent himself from falling off.

His neck was a little stiff, and he staggered his lips to beg for mercy: "Old Gong, stop kissing, I'm about to become a mummy, my neck hurts."

After Fan Zhi heard about it, he kissed him twice more nostalgicly, and then let go of the young man's body to massage his wife's neck.

"Is it better?"

"Hiss, you still said, you kissed too hard today."

The man's face was pressed against the skin on the back of the young man's neck, and he rubbed it flatteringly, "I'm sorry, wife."

Yan Zhi couldn't bear Fan Zhi's tricks the most, and she kept her mouth shut no matter how much she complained, what else could she say?What can I say?

"Well, just give me a good massage."

Fan Zhi devoted himself to serving his wife, and finally saw that the young man didn't feel so uncomfortable, but rather enjoyed it.

He just withdrew his palm, took advantage of his wife's eyes closed, and moved over with his lips.

Yan Zhi was enjoying it, but who knew that there was a sudden tingling pain on her neck, accompanied by a soft touch.

He looked sideways, and the man's mouth was leaving his neck...

Yan Zhi covered the left side of her neck, gritted her teeth and asked, "What are you doing!"

The man beside him didn't care, his voice was full of smiles, "It's nothing, just leave a mark."

Yan Zhi was angry, he wanted to swear here, but in the end he held back, and not to be outdone, left a mark on the man's neck.

In the dark, Fan Zhi's expression was not very obvious, but he could clearly feel his pleasant breath.

The retaliatory mark of emotion is also in line with other people's intentions...

Spring is blooming here, but the next day at the gate of T in the same city, there was a gloomy man standing by the gate.

Lu Chen followed the information on the coquettish meal card and found this university, T University, the best university in the country.

Looking at the crowd coming and going, he couldn't help but sneer, this little thing has a pretty high IQ, and he can go to such a good university. ?