Wife Please Be Obedient

Time hurried to Friday.

Why didn't she say that she wanted to accompany her to run, but she never ran once. According to her words, she had to wait to move over and run together.

Qin Guanglin didn’t have much motivation on his own. When he became interested, he ran two more laps. When he felt tired, he walked around his house and took a photo and sent it. Teacher He didn’t care when he saw it. .

"You hurry up to my place to practice, Lin Zi." Seeing Qin Guanglin immersed in the pamphlet these days, Sun Wen felt a little confused, "Don't take a leave for two days and you will be in trouble if you can't stand it."

"Do not worry."

Qin Guanglin held the pen back and scribbled slowly on the drawing board. He didn't draw quickly, so far, only three pages, and he has been deliberately imitating Chen Rui's painting method.

"Anyway, if it breaks up, you can draw another one." Sun Wen touched his chin and looked at his drawing board for a while, then turned back to his position, "I don't care about you, I just have a good time."

"Don't forget to buy more incense and give a good worship. It is best to visit all the temples on the mountain. Maybe those gods will show mercy, and you will make you two harmonious and happy by applying a method."

"Wow it all again? I'm fine again."

"Tsk, how do you say it, is something wrong with the whole worship?"

"Huh?" Sun Wen looked at him suspiciously, "What? Did you worship them all?"

Seeing Qin Guanglin not speaking, his expression suddenly exaggerated, "Isn't it?! Linzi, when did you become so mentally retarded?"

"Go, you know what a fart."

Qin Guanglin shrugged, and the idea of ​​fooling Sun Wen on kneeling all day was lost.

Hey, no wonder they quarrel every day and are not sincere at all.

"To burn incense is also for Yue Lao. That day Cuihua girl is not reliable." Sun Wen moved his thick eyebrows a few times and made a grimace, "Cuihua, tut, Cuihua, this Isn’t it the little girl next door in the village? Wearing a torn cotton-padded jacket with a runny nose..."

"Fuck off, not disgusting, hurry up and do your thing."

Qin Guanglin didn't bother to pay attention to him anymore, stopped writing and picked up the pamphlet to study the storyboard.

It’s very simple to read cartoons drawn by others. Just draw characters to tell stories. When you really get started, you realize that there are so many things inside. The story is in your head, but you have to think about which angle and scene you want to draw. Front face, close or distant view.

The more detailed things are, the more difficult it is, not to mention the three-dimensional effect, the shadow light source must be considered, far from those flat four-frame paintings.

"Big guy take a break and have a cup of milk tea." Jiang Lingling reached out and handed a cup of milk tea to the table.

Qin Guanglin looked up. No one else had the afternoon tea. It was not the afternoon tea invited by Chen Rui. "You bought it?"

"Well, the third issue has dropped a bit, but it's still good. The series has stabilized." Jiang Lingling gave a sweet smile, "Thank you."

"Okay." Qin Guanglin didn't refuse either. If she didn't let her thank her, she would definitely have trouble. He would just plug in a straw and drink.

Sweet and greasy pearl milk tea, pearls have to chew twice... He regretted it just after taking a sip, and he had known it to Sun Wen.

If you just put the milk tea in the corner of the table without incident, Qin Guanglin was about to continue working, and found that Jiang Lingling was standing by her side and did not move.

"Say if you have anything."

"That..." Jiang Lingling hesitated, "Although the third issue is also very popular, I have discovered that there are many more of the same type on the Internet these days. At first glance, it is imitating ours..."

"It's normal." Qin Guanglin knew that this would happen from the beginning. If it doesn't become popular, it will follow the trend once it becomes popular. "Didn't you say it last time? The core of this comic is creativity. As long as you are creative, you can do whatever you want. Anyone who has studied painting for a few days can do it."

"I just want to ask, is there any way to improve it?" Jiang Lingling looked at him expectantly, "For example... more things that no one else doesn't have."

"How can it be?"

Qin Guanglin laughed and shook his head, "Its ceiling is there, you lose the original things when you draw complicated words." He paused, "This comic is just like that. If you want to make it well, you can only use the update volume and story creativity to suppress it. Pass others."

"How could this be..." Jiang Lingling's face collapsed, and she sighed a little disappointed, "Is there no way to stop others from imitating?"

"The simpler things are easier to imitate." Qin Guanglin pointed to his drawing board, "If you draw this kind of thing, no one will imitate it."

"It's too difficult, I can't."

She shook her head and glanced at his drawing board with some envy, "What if someone imitates you?"

"No, people who don't have certain strength want to imitate it, and they can't imitate it. People with this strength have their own style for a long time, so why should I learn from others?"

He was just beginning to learn how to paint in Chen Rui's style. After he was familiar with it, he would definitely find a style that suits him.

"...I'll try to update." Jiang Lingling sat down in her position with a pained expression and started to code...Bah, and began to paint.

The boss is right, creativity and style of painting can follow suit, and technology cannot be imitated.

What if you turn the technology of others into your own?

She sat on the chair, bit her pen, and glanced at Qin Guanglin secretly.

Unknowingly it was time for get off work, Qin Guanglin stretched out, tidied up the table, and pretended to carry the milk tea before throwing it out—he was really not used to drinking this high-sugar and sweet drink.

"Big brother, you haven't finished it? Don't you like it?"

"No, I like it very much." He waved his hand. "It's off work, bye."

"Are you free on weekends?" Jiang Lingling hurriedly asked when he was out.

"No time, I'm busy."

Qin Guanglin replied simply, "I have already ordered milk tea, so I don't need rice."

Nothing can delay him from helping Mr. He move. This is the top priority.

Jiang Lingling didn't give up, "What are you doing, boss? Maybe I can help?"

"Hey." Qin Guanglin smiled at her, "busy with his girlfriend."

"Go, bye bye." Before Sun Wen, he kept walking outside.

"..."

"Lin Zi, you don't wait for me!" Sun Wen fished for too long in the afternoon, and now there is still a little work left.

Jiang Lingling sighed and was about to go out. Hearing Sun Wen's cries, she walked around and came to his desk, "Brother Wen?"

"what's happenin?"

"I want to ask something..."

"Ask what?" Sun Wen looked a little curious at her hesitation, "Say it quickly."

"Does the boss really have a girlfriend?" She was skeptical about this. How could this straight guy find a girlfriend?

"Boss?"

Sun Wen froze for a moment before realizing that he was referring to Qin Guanglin, "He, yes, what do you want to do?" He looked at Jiang Lingling suspiciously, "Felling on him?"

"No, no." Jiang Lingling laughed and denied, "I just ask, if his usual style is not like having a girlfriend... I'm leaving now, Brother Wen."

"Well, go ahead." Sun Wen nodded.

"Oh that's right." She stopped again. "Are the boss and his girlfriend have a long-distance relationship?"

"No, his girlfriend is studying at Los Angeles University and hasn't graduated yet." Sun Wen raised his eyes and looked at her, "You Nizi...do you really like him?"

"No, just gossip, bye." Jiang Lingling walked outside the company with her fluffy bag.

It turned out to be a student girl who has not graduated...

"Come on, look up on you."

Sun Wen looked at her back and smacked his lips. That kid was caught by the little girl silently?

It's strange.