June 15th, seven o'clock in the morning.

Chen Wen stayed in the craft room, placing the long strips of glue he took out last night on the table, and pasted on the drawings of the Thousand Blades of the Demon Sword that he had already drawn.

Using a vise to fix the long strip of solid glue, Chen Wen took out the wire saw and cut it along the lines on the drawing.

Although it is said to be a magic sword with a thousand blades, Chen Wen's drawing actually only drew two to three hundred fragments——

If you really draw a thousand fragments, let alone the workload issue, because the fragments are too small, they are likely to be deformed by the wire saw, and there are also cases where they cannot be found after falling.

Halfway through sawing, Chen Wen checked the time. It was almost eight o'clock, and Si Jiaoji and the others were probably coming soon.

But listening to the noise outside, I don't know if Jiang Qiuyi got up or not.

I don't know what happened last night, but Jiang Qiu acted like a spoiled brat and pestered him for a long time.

The two of them tossed around until about one o'clock in the morning, when Jiang Qiu became sleepy and lay on top of him and fell asleep.

So after finishing her morning run at six o'clock this morning, Jiang Qiuyi curled up under the quilt and went back to sleep as soon as she came back. She was probably still asleep like a little pig at this moment.

So Chen Wen stopped what he was doing, took off his gloves and mask, walked out of the craft room, and came to the bedroom.

Sure enough, Jiang Qiu Yizhen was covered with a quilt, with only his smooth forehead and black hair exposed. He was probably sleeping soundly.

Chen Wen knocked on the bedroom door, making a "dong-dong-dong" sound.

"It's almost eight o'clock. Get up. You still have to put on makeup, right?"

"Well..." Jiang Qiuyi turned over on the bed and wrapped himself in another layer of quilt, "Sleep for another five minutes."

Chen Wen was silent for five seconds, then knocked on the door again: "Five minutes are up."

"You lied..." Jiang Qiu's muffled voice came out from under the quilt.

"Time flies when you're asleep, I kid you not."

"Hmph..." Jiang Qiuyi hummed, stretched out a hand from the quilt, patted the bed, "Come here."

Chen Wen walked over and sat down, and then Jiang Qiuyi hugged his waist.

Twisting like a maggot, Jiang Qiuyi squirmed to Chen Wen's side, pressing her whole body against him: "What time is it?"

"Eight o'clock."

"Don't lie to people about the specific time."

Chen Wen glanced at the clock on the wall: "Seven fifty-eight."

"Isn't there still two minutes left..." Jiang Qiuyi poked his head out of the quilt in a daze, "You lied to me and said it was eight o'clock, but it turned out that it was two minutes off. One minute for another kiss~"

"..."

Chen Wen lowered his head and raised it again after a few seconds.

"Okay, let's get up."

Jiang Qiuyi didn't get up, so he took out his cell phone, unlocked it, threw it into Chen Wen's hand, then retracted his head into the quilt and continued to sleep.

"I woke up before. Si Jiaoji said that I couldn't contact you. I might come over later. I'll call you then."

Chen Wen lowered his head and saw that on Jiang Qiuyi's phone was the group chat page of the "Clothes for Clothes Team".

Si Jiaoji: Master Dao’s cell phone is turned off. I don’t know what’s going on.

The meat-eating rabbit: Yesterday he said he would stay up late to edit the film, so he probably overslept.

Si Jiaoji: We will go to Master Dao's house first to look for him. If there is not enough time in the morning, Zhizhimiao will arrange it until the afternoon.

Zhizhi Miaorou: OK, I'm free all day today.

Momomomo: It seems that Mr. Dao was still up at three o'clock in the morning yesterday, and the live broadcast room was always hung up.

Yang Erha’s Qianqian: Then I’ll go out and get my nails done first, hehe.

Qiuqiu Yiyi: I will go back to sleep and give you a call when you come.

Si Jiaoji: OK.

"..." Chen Wen's eyes twitched after reading the chat history, "Then you still let me kiss you."

"This is your punishment for lying to me. It doesn't matter if you can't get up." Jiang Qiuyi smiled under the quilt, then pushed Chen Wen, "Don't disturb me yet, I want to sleep for a while~"

Chen Wen put her phone away and walked to the window to close the curtains: "Expose your head. It's not good to sleep with it covered."

"Um."

After walking out of the bedroom, Chen Wen returned to the craft room and continued to make the Thousand Blades of the Demonic Knife.

Because each piece was very small, Chen Wen could only reduce the cutting speed and pursue precision as much as possible.

Because it was approaching the end of the semester, he usually had to review, some courses had final assignments, some assignments required teamwork, and he had to communicate with classmates he was completely unfamiliar with.

Courses with roommates are fine, but for some public elective courses, because I don’t have any acquaintances, I have to team up with strangers.

With Chen Wen's temperament...emmm...

In short, Chen Wen still wants to cherish such precious and complete time as weekends.

Try to get the troublesome processes done on the weekends as much as possible, so that you can focus on studying during the weekdays to avoid making mistakes in both directions.

As a result, when he almost finished cutting, he looked at the time and found that it was already past nine o'clock.

But it seems that Si Jiaoji and the others haven’t come yet?

Chen Wen shook his aching arm and planned to rest for a while, when he heard a sound in the corridor outside, and then the door of the craft room was opened.

Jiang Qiu poked her little head in: "Si Jiaoji and the others are on the way. I'll go next door to change clothes first."

"When the three of them arrive later, you can come with them and get to know them, and then you can become friends."

“When the time comes, add WeChat or something, and maybe we’ll have the opportunity to collaborate in the future.”

"Yes." Chen Wen nodded and said, "Go and prepare."

He knew Jiang Qiuyi's thoughts.

Although his videos are quite popular now, if the quality of his subsequent videos is not good, he will just be an up-and-comer with hundreds of thousands of fans in the handcraft section.

Even if he can guarantee hits in subsequent installments, he may not be able to break through the ceiling of classification due to the single theme.

Chen Wen is quite confident in himself, and he actually doesn't care much about the number of fans he has.

And Jiang Qiuyi has obviously regarded the career of up owner as part of her future plans, so she naturally hopes that Chen Wen can get better and better with her.

At this time, if you can cooperate with famous up owners in other categories and shoot some cooperation videos, you may be able to break into the audience of other categories.

This is also an effective way to quickly increase fans.

Chen Wen shook his head and continued the work at hand.

This method is a legitimate method, and Chen Wen doesn't object to it. He just thinks it's a bit troublesome to meet new friends.

But since people are coming, it’s time to meet.

After more than half an hour, the time came to nearly ten o'clock.

Jiang Qiu finished changing her clothes and walked in with a white face wearing sunglasses, her fat tail trailing on the ground behind her.

Swaggering up to Chen Wen, Jiang Qiuyi suddenly laughed, and then said in a lowered voice: "It's useless to beg for mercy."

Chen Wen: "?"

"Your bravery and skill in fighting are worthy of praise." Jiang Qiu raised the corner of his mouth and looked at Chen Wen with a very serious look.

"...What are you talking about?" Chen Wen's eyes twitched.

"But after all, you are just a Saiyan." Jiang Qiuyi clenched his fists and said viciously, "I will definitely kill you this time! Crush you into powder!"
Chapter completed!