After My Ex-Boyfriend's White Moonlight Proposed to Me

The gifts that flashed across the screen were too dazzling for people to ignore. After a while, people began to apologize one after another in the barrage.

--sorry!

——I misunderstood the anchor before, so I apologize.

——Mama asked me why I knelt down and apologized!

Looking at the barrage, Zhuang Yan's gloomy expression slightly improved.

Xie Ning turned his head to look at him: "Why do you look angrier than me?"

Zhuang Yan raised his eyelids and glanced at him: "That means you won't be angry at all."

Zhuang Yan was surprised before that no matter how much he teased Xie Ning, he was never really angry.

He thought it was Xie Ning who had a good temper, but now he realized that it was not just a good temper, it was a complete lack of temper.

Being framed by others is that Tutu can ignore the past calmly, not because he is tolerant, but because he is too indifferent.

Most of the tens of thousands of comments on the long Weibo were ridiculing Xie Ning. Zhuang Yan, an outsider, was very angry when he saw it.

Xie Ning posted the screen recording of the live broadcast on Weibo, and the text was the paragraph he typed in the document.

After doing this, he turned his head and glanced out the window. It was dark outside, with no lights at all.

Zhuang Yan glanced at the time and asked him, "Are you hungry? Do you want to go out for supper together?"

Hearing what Zhuang Yan said, Xie Ning was really hungry, he hesitated for a moment: "It's a bit cold outside..."

Zhuang Yan: "It's okay, I'll take you there by car."

"It's too late." Xie Ning looked down at the clothes on his body, thinking it was too troublesome to change, "Go again next time you have a chance."

Zhuang Yan asked again: "Is there any food in the kitchen?"

Xie Ning nodded.

Zhuang Yan smiled: "How about I make you a supper."

Xie Ning was surprised: "You can actually cook?"

Zhuang Yan raised his eyebrows: "My craftsmanship is much better than yours."

Xie Ning had disbelief written all over his face, Zhuang Yan saw it was funny, and couldn't help but want to pinch his face again.

With a slight movement of his hand, Xie Ning looked at him as if he felt something.

Zhuang Yan had no choice but to hold back his thoughts: "I'm not lying to you, Aunt Chen's skills were trained by me."

Xie Ning couldn't believe it anymore, Zhuang Yan didn't talk nonsense, and went straight into the kitchen, saying that he wanted to show him something.

Supper is not easy to make, it is too blunt and difficult to digest. Zhuang Yan opened the refrigerator to look at the ingredients, and finally made him a bowl of hot and sour noodle soup.

"I see that your taste seems to be hot and sour. How about this?"

The noodles in the bowl looked strong, and there were a few green vegetables floating on the soup. The green onions were crisp and tender. Zhuang Yan also found an egg from the refrigerator, and sprinkled some chopped green onions on the noodles. Not to mention the taste, this looks good It still looks very reliable.

Xie Ning asked, "How do you know I like hot and sour food?"

Zhuang Yan put the noodles in front of him and said with a smile, "I guess."

Xie Ning took a sip and opened his eyes wide.

The soup has a strong flavor, and people can't stop eating it. He used to think that Zhuang Yan was boasting, but only now did he realize that he wasn't lying.

His cooking skills are really good.

Zhuang Yan asked him, "Is it delicious?"

Xie Ning nodded, took a bite of the noodles, and asked curiously, "Have you ever learned how to cook?"

Zhuang Yan smiled: "It doesn't look like it?"

Xie Ning said, "It's not like that."

Zhuang Yan lowered his eyes: "I've been picky about my tastes since I was a child. Once the chef at home asked for leave and went out, it was rare for my mother to cook a meal by herself. I was young at that time, and I was not euphemistic enough. I just said that my mother's food was unpalatable. She beat me up and said that if you want to eat well, do it yourself, don't stand and talk without back pain."

Xie Ning burst out laughing.

Zhuang Yan glanced at him, and then said: "Now that I think about it, she didn't kick me out at that time, which shows that I am indeed my own."

Xie Ning asked again: "Then did you do it?"

"I was not convinced at the time." Zhuang Yan said, "Later, I went to learn to cook from a famous chef. After I graduated from the teacher, the taste became even better. Aunt Chen's cooking skills were also average at the beginning. I taught her."

Xie Ning swallowed the noodles in his mouth, and asked, "Since you can cook by yourself, why did you come to my place for dinner?"

Zhuang Yan glanced at him, but said nothing.

Of course, you can't tell the truth. Do you want him to say that I have evil intentions and that the purpose of the meal is to get along with you more?

"Too busy," he said, "I don't have time to cook."

"That's it."

Zhuang Yan said softly: "I won't take advantage of you. When I'm free in the future, I'll cook for you and let you see my skills."

Xie Ning didn't think much, nodded and said, "Okay." After a pause, he said, "I didn't suffer, didn't you give me a movie CD as a reward?"

Zhuang Yan raised his eyes to look at him: "It's not something precious, I thought you had an aunt cooking here, so I came here for a few meals."

Xie Ning was at a loss: "Is there any difference?"

Zhuang Yan smiled: "If you cook the food yourself, the meaning is naturally different."

In the time it takes for a supper, Xie Ning's clarification Weibo has been spread to nearly a thousand.

The previous long Weibo seems to have spread quite widely in the circle of painters, and it is not too big a deal to watch the excitement. The curious gossip crowd clicked in and took a look, and they were immediately shocked.

The clarification video is very clear, even passers-by who have no drawing foundation at all can see that Xie Ning's level is really high.

Especially at the end, the fact that the copying can be overlapped upside down slapped a bunch of painters in the face, and made a group of people shout 666 wildly.

From Xie Ning's point of view, this innocent disaster just passed away.

Zhuang Yan didn't think so.

"Actually, I've always wanted to ask, did you offend someone online." Zhuang Yan said.

Xie Ning shook his head: "No." He usually doesn't even log on Weibo.

Zhuang Yan raised his eyebrows: "Don't you think this is strange? A Weibo account with not many fans, why is it suddenly suspended?"

Xie Ning could hear what he meant: "You mean, someone is targeting me?"

"Your copied works were posted a few years ago. If it wasn't for you, who would deliberately find out the copied pictures from a few years ago and compare them with the original pictures, and make a long Weibo post with great fanfare." Zhuang Yan He pondered, "Apart from the Internet, who have you had a dispute with recently?"

The first person Xie Ning thought of was Xu Qing.

But he quickly vetoed it again.

Xie Ning almost never argues with others, and now he has also fallen into confusion.

Zhuang Yan looked at his confused look, and smiled: "Don't think about it if you don't think about it, you don't look like you will make enemies with others."

Or they are unilaterally hated by others and don't know it.

Hearing what he said, Xie Ning really didn't think about it anymore. He didn't intend to put much thought on this matter. If it wasn't for Zhuang Yan, he might not even bother to post the clarification video.

"It's getting late." Zhuang Yan said, "Go to bed early."

Xie Ning sent Zhuang Yan to the door. He wanted to say "be careful on the road", but then remembered that his house was next door to his own, and there were not many roads to go, so he said, "Good night."

The cold wind came in through the crack of the door, Zhuang Yan stood up and stood in front of Xie Ning, looked at his blushing face, and replied with a smile: "Good night."

……

Yan Xi originally thought that Xie Ning was mostly ignoring the matter of being hung up, and he didn't care what others said.

He was a little annoyed and helpless.

Xie Ning's temperament is like this.

Unexpectedly, I checked Weibo the next day and found that the matter was actually reversed.

Yan Xi looked at the clarification Weibo and was in a daze.

Is this still the Xie Ning he knew?

He obviously said on the phone yesterday that he didn't want to talk to her.

Yan Xi smiled and shook his head, happy and curious, wondering what made Xie Ning change his mind.

As soon as the morning meeting was over, he immediately took advantage of his lunch break to call Xie Ning.

Xie Ning has always kept nothing secret from Yan Xi, and unreservedly relayed the conversation with Zhuang Yan last night.

Yan Xi's expression was complicated: "This Mr. Blue Whale..."

Xie Ning heard his tone and asked, "What's wrong?"

With mixed feelings in Yan Xi's heart, he shook his head and said, "...it's nothing."

He couldn't persuade Xie Ning with whatever he said, but this neighbor who he knew not long ago made Xie Ning change his mind with just a few words.

Yan Xi paid more attention to Mr. Blue Whale, thinking that he must meet up someday when he has time.

Xie Ning's recent appearance is not as closed as before, as if separated from others by a layer of glass, he can only watch but cannot communicate.

fine.Yan Xi thought.

Perhaps after a while, Xie Ning will be able to completely come out of the past and enter this world.

Yan Xi didn't speak for a long time, Xie Ning asked suspiciously: "Hello? Is there no signal?"

"I'm here." Yan Xi said, "I was thinking about something just now. By the way, haven't you asked Mr. Lanjing's name yet? Don't you think it's weird to always call him that?"

Xie Ning froze for a moment, as if he just remembered this matter: "I forgot."

But Mr. Blue Whale didn't seem to have asked his name.

Yan Xi couldn't laugh or cry: "How did you communicate?" Is this the correct way to communicate with Xie Ning?

Xie Ning didn't really care about it: "The name doesn't matter in the first place, it's the same for everything, and people won't change anyway."

Yan Xi: "Okay, as long as you are happy."

What makes Yan Xi more concerned is who is targeting Xie Ning.

He is used to protecting the calf, so he naturally does not allow anyone to bully Xie Ning under his nose, but fortunately, it is not difficult to investigate, Yan Xi found out that night.

"Do you know Qian Fan Guo Jin?" Yan Xi asked.

Xie Ning thought the name looked familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Yan Xi said again: "The Weibo account you linked to looked like a trumpet. I went to check and found out that her big name is a fan of Qianfan Guojin."

"Who is Qian Fan at the end?" Xie Ning asked.

Yan Xi replied: "A well-known fan artist, when "Shan Hai Ji" was a big hit, she attracted a lot of fans by drawing fan pictures of Pixiu."

What did he say, Xie Ning remembered: "Among the long Weibo posts about me, the one with the most retweets?"

"Yes." Yan Xi said, "It's her."

Xie Ning was even more at a loss: "I have no grievances with her, why are her fans hanging on to me?"

Yan Xi sighed: "Do you still remember the Christmas poster you drew for "Shan Hai Ji"?"

"What's wrong with that poster?"

"There is no problem with the poster." Yan Xi recounted what he found out, "The painter that Fei Fei game asked before was Qian Fan Guo Jin."

Generally speaking, game companies seldom invite fan artists to accept commercial drafts. The fan art of Pixiu, which has been exhausted by thousands of sails, is very well-known, and the style of painting is also very suitable, so Fei Fei tried to make an appointment for a poster.

Unexpectedly, the result was unsatisfactory, the finished draft was revised several times but failed to meet the desired standard, so the extraordinary main artist asked Xie Ning to save the situation.

Xie Ning remembered the fight between Qian Fan's exhausted fans under the poster, and seemed to understand a little bit: "This...isn't my business, right?"

Yan Xi sneered: "If she doesn't say what she thinks, the fans probably won't be able to swallow this breath."

In the hearts of fans, his wife's painting is naturally the best, Fei Fei didn't use Qian Fan's exhausted picture, but used Xie Ning's, it's not difficult for them to blame Xie Ning.

Of course, Yan Xi could understand, but Xie Ning couldn't: "Just because it's aimed at me?"

Yan Xi: "This is always the cause and effect before."

Xie Ning: "...Oh."

In fact, in Xie Ning's mind, this matter has already turned the page, and his ability to make a clarification video has exceeded the limit.

Let him focus on those messy things on the Internet?

impossible.

With that time, he might as well draw more design drafts of original film and television works for Mr. Yang Rui to see.

By the way, the "Monologue" scene map he promised to draw for Mr. Lanjing has not yet started.

As soon as Yan Xi heard his tone, he knew that he was going to ignore it again.

But this time Yan Xi didn't persuade him, he just said: "Leave the next thing to me."

Xie Ning didn't ask him what he wanted to do, and said without hesitation, "Okay."

……

Clarify that the comments under the video have reached five figures, and the number of retweets has exceeded the long Weibo that linked him.

Most people come to express their worship.

Those painters who originally questioned him, some deleted the reposted Weibo, some directly pretended to be dead, and some publicly apologized.

Of course, most of them are playing dead.

People don't have to be responsible for their own words, no matter how many people they mislead or how much harm they cause to others, once Weibo is deleted, it will be treated as nothing happened.

When time passed, no one would remember what they had said, and Tao did not apologize.

The most embarrassing thing for Qian Fan is to delete the retweeted Weibo post, and the new fan art of Pixiu is still sought after by fans.

Some people even started to suspect that Xie Ning was making a fuss about it.

——This XN was just a little transparent before, whoever has nothing to do to pick him up is probably self-defeating.

——How many fans did he gain after the reversal this time?Maybe it's the blogger's attention.

——I also think it’s self-promotion. Who knew him before? nbcs.

Yan Xi sneered, and was glad that Xie Ning didn't like to use Weibo, so he couldn't see these remarks.

Even if he saw it, he wouldn't care.

That night, the official account of the mobile game "Mobile Lovers" posted a Weibo.

Mobile Lover Mobile Game V:

On the occasion of the new year, I would like to introduce to you Mr. XN @XN_zxcvbnm, the main artist of the original painting of the "Mobile Lovers" art group. Attached are the original design drafts of your lovers and the scenes that everyone loves most. They are all from Mr. XN work.

【Nine Palaces】

"Mobile Lover" is a mobile game that has become popular so far. It claims that a mobile game has supported a company. Its style of painting has made countless players marvel, "I play this game with a lot of money just for the picture."

——I finally found the culprit who made me krypton gold! ! !

——Ms. XN’s works are amazing!This has always been my wallpaper!

——Those who say self-cooking come over and watch!The boss needs to fry himself!

At the same time, a private microblog certified as the "chief artist of the extraordinary game "Shan Hai Ji" project reposted Xie Ning's clarification video.

Drawing makes Zhaozhao a headache V: Copying 666 backwards, I knelt down to teacher XN, it is so difficult to ask the teacher for a manuscript.The Pixiu, Qiongqi, and Suzaku designed by the teacher for "Shan Hai Ji" are all very good. I don't know when the teacher will have time to accept the manuscript again.

Someone commented below:! ! !Was Pixiu also designed by teacher XN?

Drawing makes Zhao Zhao a headache V: Yes, Mr. XN is the original painting designer of Pixiu.