Due to Hao Baobao's actions, Shi Sheng quickly came to a realisation that he must have seen what she had drawn. That was why he thought that way.
Then I can't do anything about it!
This is the best I can do with my skills. This is already the result of my improvement.
If it were a brush drawing, I could turn a cow into a snake!
How can you blame me for not being artistic?
"Buttface, do you have any tools that can turn me into a big tentacle in a second?"
[It's getting dark.] Don't daydream.
"Wait, why would someone else's system have that?" All kinds of skill points are flying, and I can get national level skills in minutes. Why doesn't this vase system have anything?
[That's someone else's system.] She smiled.
"So, why are you following me? You're useless! "Shi Sheng was furious.
[To be a vase.] Didn't the host say that herself?
The system was fearless now. A vase should have the awareness of being a vase. It was a dutiful vase and would never provide any help to the host. It was that willful!
"Buttface!" Shi Sheng dragged out the word.
[…] Why are you calling me that?
Shi Sheng ignored it after calling out to it. System was left feeling uneasy for a while. 'What's the meaning of this?
Shi Sheng finished washing up and was about to continue drawing. Just as he sat in front of the computer, he saw that her messages kept flashing.
Shi Sheng opened the messages and found that it was a discussion group. There were three other people in it besides her.
There were a lot of messages, and one of them had @ ed her. Shi Sheng sent the message to her @.
[Lian Rong: Su Xintian, it's really Dada. Ahhh, I'm so happy. I didn't expect that our publishing house would be able to invite Dada.]
[Yang Huai: Hey.]
[Lian Rong: I really like Dada's Throne of Honor. Yang Huai, have you seen it? It's super good!]
[Yang Huai: Yes.]
[Lian Rong: It's super good, right? I didn't expect to invite Dada for the cover this time. Our publishing house is finally in style.]
[Yang Huai: …]
There were too many messages after that, and Shi Sheng was too lazy to read them.
Lian Rong's note was the art designer, Yang Huai was the editor, so the rest should be the author.
Shi Sheng's hand moved to the exit button. He hesitated for a few seconds, but in the end, he did not exit.
Ahem, I still have to give some face to her die-hard fans.
In fact, if she retreated, she might face Hao Baobao's strange pursuit.
She just wanted to quietly act tough. She didn't want to have a battle of wits with Hao Baobao.
Shi Sheng decided to ignore the discussion group for the time being and continued to paint.
She didn't know what was wrong with Shi Sheng's brain, but she drew a short story that looked like a ghost story. Shi Sheng thought it was okay, so she sent it to her former editor, Tao Su.
Whether she could do it herself or not, she needed someone else to do it.
[Tao Su: …]
Shi Sheng looked at the six dots and rolled her eyes. 'That means it won't work.'
[Tao Su: You want to draw a horror comic?]
Eh, there's a chance?
[Tao Su: Horror stories are quite popular now, but you've never drawn anything like that before. It's not easy to suddenly change your style. Also, your style seems to have changed a little. Hmm, overall, there's no problem …]
Tao Su said a lot in one breath. Not only did she analyze the market for horror stories, but she also pointed out the problem with her style.
Shi Sheng's style was very wild. She had tried her best to develop into a pretty girl from a humble family, but she still couldn't stop her wild style.
She was full of domineering aura!
[Pretentious!]
You need skills to be pretentious. Can you do it?
[…]
Shi Sheng's environment was well rendered. With the addition of those stiff people, it was quite artistic. This was also the reason why Tao Su didn't say no immediately.
After listening to Tao Su's words, Shi Sheng realized that he was quite suitable for horror stories. Hence, he finished the unfinished work in one breath. By the time he was done, it was almost three in the morning.
Shi Sheng stretched and prepared to turn off the computer and go to bed.
Before turning off the computer, he checked his messages. Hao Baobao had sent no less than fifty messages to him, all asking him about the cover.
Shi Sheng casually replied with six dots.
She opened the discussion group and glanced at it. The last sentence was the same one she had seen before. It meant that no one was talking. Then he didn't care anymore. Sleep sleep!
The next day, Shi Sheng slept until noon. After lazily washing up, he sat on the balcony in a daze for a while, and then slowly began to work — —
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Shi Sheng was in the middle of playing when Hao Baobao's call came.
"Su Xiaoxin, he's asking you a question, why aren't you answering!!" As soon as the call connected, Hao Baobao's roar sounded.
Shi Sheng imagined a handsome man roaring in the middle of the road. The number of people turning their heads was definitely going to be enough!
"I'm busy." Shi Sheng's answer was concise and comprehensive. The phone was clamped between his head and shoulder, and his fingers were rapidly typing on the keyboard.
"Busy? Busy with what? What are you doing over there? Why is it so noisy? "
"Playing games."
Hao Baobao was silent for a few seconds, and then roared without warning, "Su Xiaoxin, you're so busy playing games that you don't have time to take a look at business? Now, immediately, go online for I!!! "
"… …" Why is there someone more irritable than me? "Calm down young man, this world needs to smile."
"You're pissing me off, crying is not enough to express my feelings right now." Hao Baobao was furious, "Su Xiaoxin, I'll give you one minute."
Beep beep beep — —
Shi Sheng's fingers quickly tapped a few times, and the BOSS on the screen fell to the ground.
She took off the phone, threw it on the table, shook her legs, and logged out of the game.
The messages in the discussion group were at the top, and there were more than ten messages that tagged her. In addition, there were also private messages.
The private messages were from Yang Huai, who was labeled as editor.
【Yang Huai: Teacher Su Xin, if it's convenient, please say something in the discussion group. We can discuss the cover's requirements and character design.】
Shi Sheng was resistant when he saw this.
【Su Xin: I refuse.】
【Yang Huai:???】
【Su Xin: You can find someone else, I can't draw it.】
She had searched for that book before, and it was a fantasy novel. If it was the Su Xin of the past, there would be no problem. Her ancient style drawing was definitely top-notch.
But she wasn't Su Xin. She was only a newbie who could draw horror comics.
【Yang Huai: … …】
Shi Sheng guessed that Yang Huai was cursing over there.
【Yang Huai: But teacher, you've already signed a contract with us. If you quit now, you'll have to pay for the breach of contract, and we won't be able to find another artist in time.】
【Su Xin: What contract?】
She didn't even see anything, when did she sign the contract?
【Yang Huai: Teacher, don't pretend to have amnesia, okay?】
【Su Xin: … …】
Shi Sheng clicked on the number one sharpshooter and sent a video over.
Hao Baobao was driving, and the screen was a little shaky. "What's wrong, I'm driving. Sigh, damn, the roads in China are really annoying, it's so congested that I want to kill myself."
"What's with the contract?"
"Oh, that kind of small matter, I'll help you with it. That publishing company belongs to a friend of mine, don't worry, it'll be fine."
Shi Sheng: "… …"
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