The only difficult thing now is to fill in the text.

Because after all, they are strange beasts in the mountains and seas, even if they don’t write the lengthy original sentences in the Mountains and Seas, they must at least have a name to them. However, the problem is that neither Li Wei nor Mo Ranqiu have any calligraphy skills.

This is very embarrassing, which leads to the two mothers who are very satisfied with this work, not daring to write a few words no matter what, for fear of ruining the original work.

"Then there is only one solution." After the two of them hesitated about the work for ten minutes, Li Wei finally made up his mind to prepare for a cruelty and to take action against himself.

"specific···"

"Let's find Master Jiang."

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Although Master Jiang, as a "instructor", will not directly help two people create works, he can become a good consultant. So it should not be a problem to ask the consultant to write a few brush calligraphy on white paper? Then, relying on learning and imitation skills, it should not be a problem to draw Master Jiang's calligraphy with flying dragons and phoenixes on it?

Nowadays, Li Wei thinks it is too unreliable to improve calligraphy skills, far less reliable than paintings.

Although it was said that Li Wei wrote it on the pen, the meaning contained in it was much worse.

Writing by yourself requires too much understanding of the text, and the force of the pen and the ups and downs seem to have a saying, but the painting is different. You don’t have to worry about any charm. If you look the same, you will be fine.

So, Li Wei took a few pieces of white paper and prepared his pen and ink, and walked to Master Jiang, who was carefully reading the second volume of "Zizhi Tongjian".

After hearing the request of the two, Master Jiang agreed readily. After helping the two people write down the names of the three strange beasts, he put down the "Zizhi Tongjian" in his hand and came to their seats, observing the works of the two people, and watching how Li Wei copied them on the paintings.

It is really not vague to say that it is copying Li Wei.

He directly put the paper used to write under the original drawing paper. Although the paper with the background color can basically no longer see the outline of the lowered, Li Wei has high observation skills and there is no problem with looking at the outline. He took a pencil and gently stroked it, drew the outline of Master Jiang's calligraphy on the background, and then compared it carefully. After confirming that there was no difference, he picked up the thinnest brush and began to color it along the outline and angle of the font strokes.

The whole process was shocking, and even Master Jiang couldn't resist tactical backwards.

I have seen those who are lazy and sloppy, but I have never seen those who are so opportunistic.

Although the fonts written are not as magical as those he wrote, there is almost no difference. As part of the painting, it is really exciting to see them.

‘This is OK???’

At this time, Master Jiang and Mo Ranqiu had such a sentence in his mind. The two who were shocked didn't know that Li Wei was even more sexy. They really didn't mention the glorious past of learning violin with a rolling pin and a guitar.

As a hero, he never mentions his glorious past!

After posing a chic look, Li Wei made the remaining five pictures as usual. Although this method achieved similar results to writing, it took a long time. Originally, Master Jiang did not take two minutes to write these words, but Li Wei drew them for half an hour.

Finally, I looked at the work with satisfaction. After Li Wei and Mo Ranqiu picked up their pens and wrote their signatures on a corner of the painting, they handed the work directly to Master Jiang.

Master Jiang didn't want to say anything about the speed and quality of the two. If these six paintings are framed and placed in the art gallery, they will definitely be able to win the lead among these oil paintings and the same realistic works.

After all, his art exhibition is not only his recent works, but also his apprentices, and even his apprentices’ apprentices’ apprentices, or their apprentices’ friends’ apprentices. As a master with a wide range of social networking, his art exhibition naturally cannot be without traces of py.

But it is because of py that the works in the art exhibition are destined to be of varying quality, and then there is a sharp contrast, tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

Ancient oriental charm, a rare masterpiece.

Master Jiang, who was sincerely moved, brought the works of the two back to his office with great satisfaction, and then walked back leisurely to continue watching his Zizhi Tongjian.

The complicated matters have been resolved, and Li Wei and Mo Ranqiu did not stay for long. Before leaving, Mo Ranqiu hinted to Master Jiang not to forget the agreed things they agreed on, and not to look at Zizhi Tongjian anymore, and hurry up and contact Li Wei's voice actors.

After returning home to put down his luggage, Li Wei searched for something from the storage room, carried a brown packaging bag and carried a schoolbag for daily going out, containing simple materials such as paper and pen, and then went out.

After Mo Ranqiu went home and put down his things, he changed into a formal outfit and went out.

Li Wei's destination was the shopping mall, while Mo Ranqiu's destination was Times Square a little further ahead, so he took a ride-hailing ride and took a ride to Mo Ranqiu's car.

Li Wei got off the car in the shopping mall, and before leaving, Mo Ranqiu said that although she had something to do, she could go home for dinner in the evening. Li Wei nodded to show that she knew, Mo Ranqiu curled the corners of her mouth and closed the car window.

Li Wei is here in Huajie Meow now mainly to obtain materials, and to communicate with the manager of Haitang about the recent matters.

If the content of the comic is the same, even if the fans carry the filter, they will inevitably feel bored. So Li Wei decided to come to Huajie Meow to observe on the spot, and asked the manager Haitang if he had any understanding of the plot of the comics that fans like to see or what they wanted to know.

"Yo, long time no see."

Looking at the store manager who was warmly greeting him, Li Wei waved to her and said hello. After that, before waiting for the store manager Haitang to speak, Li Wei handed her the brown bag in his hand, "Nu, the coffee you want."

Li Wei knew that the manager of Haitang usually got up early without any profit, so she came to the gate of Huajie Miao to welcome him. It was impossible. She came to the gate just to welcome her souvenir - coffee.

Because she heard that she was going to London with Mo Ranqiu, the manager of Haitang specially asked Li Wei to buy the coffee beans for her. Li Wei didn't know the specific brand. He just contacted the universal butler in the hotel after receiving the information from the manager of Haitang and asked him to help buy it.

The store manager Haitang, who received the gift he liked, was obviously in a good mood. He went to the backstage to bring Li Wei a cup of iced coffee. Without Li Wei's mouth, he took out her small notebook and opened a page. The title on it said, "Fans who can be used as comic material"

‘I’m very curious about the daily life of the store manager’s cat raising.’ Fans are curious whether it is a disaster to take care of so many cats by one person.

‘Curious about Blue Fat and ‘True Master’’ daily life’

"Just these two points?" Li Wei looked at it and frowned. He felt that the statistics of the Manager Haitang store did not have any substantial help, especially the second one, which Li Wei was not going to draw.

But now Li Wei, who is strongly expressing that he does not want to adopt the second opinion at all, chose Zhenxiang under the mouth of the manager of Haitang.

This is a linkage plan that makes him feel really good.

As a cartoonist who is preparing to make a lot of money and needs to climb upward performance, it would be a great thing to be able to integrate Huajiemiao's fans and his comic fans into each other.

Raising a cat does not conflict with reading comics, so it is not a big deal to try it.

Li Wei can draw his story with Lan Pang in the comics and give hints to his image, such as drawing a mushroom head for Lan Pang’s owner to imply that this is a mushroom artist who has become a “mushroom”.

The manager of Haitang said that if there are small easter eggs in this way, the two of them will hint on their social accounts later, and there will definitely be questions from the melon-eating crowd. Then, if you have more popular science, some curious people will definitely go to Kangkang, so that Li Wei's fan group will grow even more.

This is an offer from the manager of Haitang.

If you join a plot without any harm, it may bring a series of high-quality reactions. She felt that there was no need for Li Wei to refuse, nor was it necessary to worry about this kind of thing. After all, the two of them are now in a commercial cooperative relationship. Whether it is the growth of Huajiemiao or the growth of Li Wei comics, it is also beneficial to their small money.

Li Wei listened very seriously to what the business genius said by the manager of Haitang was. After considering it for a while, he nodded and agreed to the proposal. After the agreement was made to send the finished manuscript to Manager of Haitang on Monday night, the two of them communicated about the figures. Li Wei packed up his bag and left the shopping mall without stopping, and went home to make anime.

At the same time, Mo Ranqiu was surrounded by editors and comic exhibition leaders in a cafe and attacked with mouth guns.

Regarding the fact that the article was delayed for a week and did not reply to the message, the editor in charge of Mo Ranqiu was talking wildly, while Mo Ranqiu was calmly drinking coffee and looking at the cake on the table without saying a word.

To be honest, she had already brought her Bluetooth headsets, and now she looked at the editor's mouth moving wildly, but there was only 'giligili love~' in her ears.

After talking for a long time, the editor seemed to have discovered something, so he got up and came to Mo Ranqiu, looked at her ears, and took off the earphones in her ears without hesitation.

"Hey! Can you listen to me well?" the editor shouted.

"Hmm? What's wrong? Editor, are you talking to me?" Mo Ranqiu Ying asked the editor with a confused look on her face.

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The editor was successfully injured.

"Submit your manuscript." The editor reached out and said to Mo Ranqiu.

"There is no manuscript, it's a fatal death."

????????

Are you so arrogant these days?

"What do you want!!!" The editor successfully exploded.

"I'll ask me next week."

"Can I submit the manuscript next week?" the editor asked skeptical.

"Well, I can hand in it next week, and I almost finished the painting."

"Billion Dots????"

"Little bit." Mo Ranqiu emphasized the pronunciation one after another, put down the coffee in his hand, and corrected the editor.

"I believe you!!!" But she couldn't strangle Mo Ranqiu to death now, so she could only accept her fate and pat her head, and sat back in her seat in disheartened state.

"To be honest, wherever you draw, I have to have a number, so that it is easier to negotiate the inspection time with the staff of the comic exhibition."

At the comic exhibition, all text and picture products to be sold must be reviewed and privately sold without licensed goods are not allowed. Once discovered, they have the right to confiscate all the goods and pay liquidated damages and be held accountable.

Therefore, before contacting the Printing Club to publish in large quantities, it is necessary to go through the review of the comic exhibition staff to determine whether the content is legal, whether there are some things that are not allowed to appear or malicious mappings.

Manual inspections are not possible on call. Even the boss needs to spare one or two days to wait for their manual review. Therefore, it is also very important to urge Mo Ranqiu to get the manuscript from her before the real deadline.

"Well, the two books have been drawn, and there is still one left that is almost colored."

To be honest, Mo Ranqiu felt that she had performed well this time. She probably had just started writing at this time.

Obviously, after hearing this answer, the editor was surprised and unbelievable, feeling that tomorrow was about to end the world.

‘What? Did I just listen to the audition? She said she had finished drawing two books, and only one was the one who painted it?’

"Really?!!" Thinking of this, the editor confirmed to Mo Ranqiu again with excitement.

"Really, what are you doing?" Mo Ranqiu replied with great pride, and it was obvious that the editor was very happy after hearing this reply, so he directly ordered another tiramisu for Mo Ranqiu.

After getting the meal, Mo Ranqiu was in a good mood and stopped caring about the things that had been wasting her time before the editor.

‘Well, I forgive you for Tiramisu’s sake.’

At this time, Mo Ranqiu had never thought about why a young editor who had just become so nagging and even neurotic. Isn’t it all her that she made?

The young and ignorant editor thought that a talented girl with good looks, good temperament, and politeness to others would be the luckiest thing in her editorial career... What a f*ck!!!

After actually contacting her for a while, she found that this genius girl named Mo Ranqiu was stuck on the edge of the deadline for the first time, and sometimes she even stopped handing over it. She tried every means to contact the pigeon spirit, grabbed her and offered her aloofly to let her start creating.

There is no way. She will be punished by an ordinary cartoonist or an ordinary loser. However, as the pillar of their company's sales, she can only adopt the policy of softening. This is a very precious mind, and she can't beat it or fight it.

For Mo Ranqiu, the editor hated Mo Ranqiu and loved her talents and her imaginative thoughts, but he hated this damn pigeon spirit who never handed in his manuscripts on time.
To be continued...