Chapter 591
Chapter 589 Chapter
Zhang Zi An came to the downstairs and planned to go to Sun Xiaomeng’s clinic to see what happened to her. By the way, she walked away and awake her mind… Now his mind is filled with endless English letters.
Passing in front of the checkout counter, he casually said: “I will go out for a while and come back later.”
He did not read Lu Yiyun when he spoke, because she often immersed herself in painting when she was not a guest.
Just passing through the checkout counter, he suddenly noticed a strange gaze from behind, subconsciously stopped, and looked back at Lu Yiyun.
She is staring at his ass.
“What’s on my trousers?” He patted his butt inexplicably, thinking that the chair that was sitting on the second floor was dirty, and the trousers were stained with dirt.
“No! No! Nothing! Nothing!” She panicked back to God, making her guilty guilty head into a digital drawing board, pretending to concentrate on painting.
Zhang Zi An thinks she looks a bit weird, but she can’t tell where it is. He didn’t have time to think about it now, and he hurriedly pushed the door out.
After he left, Lu Yiyun took a breath on his chest.
“Almost found out…” she muttered to herself, but now she is the only one in the store.
“Hey! What did you find?”
A voice suddenly rang from the top of her head.
“Yeah!”
She screamed and looked up. It turned out that the grey parrot, who only talked, didn’t know when it landed on the shelf above her head, staring at the painting on the computer screen with great interest.
The drawing software depicts a handsome young man, who is a common figure in the crowd, but the contours of the face are somewhat traces of Zhang Zi An.
This young man is handsome, but I don’t know why it gives me the feeling of gay in gay…
“No…nothing…” Lu Yiyun involuntarily wanted to cover up, even if the other party was just a bird.
“Hey! This handsome guy is very good, is Xiaoyun’s dream lover?” Richard flew to the table, and took a closer look at the screen.
“No, it is the hero of the comics,” she replied.
“The hero of the comics…” Richard narrowed his eyes, and the bird opened a narrow arc. “What is his name?”
“This… I haven’t thought about it yet.”
Lu Yiyun is the least good at making a name. Every time she needs to name the characters in the comics, she will look for it from the Internet like a fly.
“Oh! This way… I think there is a good name.” Richard’s smile is full of danger. “Do you want to hear it?”
She nodded. “What name?”
Richard said with a serious statement: “Now everything is international, and it is in line with international standards, especially comics. Because comics are mainly images, only a small amount of text is used, and it is easier to be understood by people of different languages.”
Lu Yiyun was half-smiling in amazement. She felt that this gray parrot was so powerful that it made sense and it was more serious. This is the case with comics. Simply translate the dialogue between characters and let a Japanese comic book be easily read by Chinese, Americans, and Germans, and vice versa.
When Richard saw her plan, she continued: “There are a lot of people coming to study and travel in China, for example, the foreign student who was called Suzuhara in the past few days, so if you want to expand the audience of comics as much as possible, give the protagonist It is better to have a Chinese-Western combination, even if it is read by foreigners.”
Lu Yiyun nodded hard. “What is the name better?”
Richard Tucker looked at him with excitement and threw his wings and shouted: “Hey! What about Billy Zhang?”
Billy Zhang?
Lu Yiyun felt that the name was somewhat familiar, but he couldn’t remember where he heard it.
“Hey? How do you know his surname Zhang?”
She suddenly reacted, she did not seem to tell it, she intended to let the protagonist surname Zhang, how did it guess?
“Hey! Don’t care about these details!” Richard carefully observed the shape of the young man, shook his head and opened the subject and said: “This style is not good.”
“What’s wrong? Is there something wrong?” Lu Yiyun heard that it denied his design, and he was saddened.
Richard lifted the wings on one side and pointed at the screen and said, “You paint very well, but this shape is too Japanese, too slender. This kind of shape is a lot of online, and the recognition is not enough. It is easy to lick. But everyone.”
Lu Yiyun stared at the screen thoughtfully and re-examined his sketches from an objective perspective. Indeed, as this gray parrot said, the character of the protagonist is beautiful, and she is a well-designed work of blood, but this style is extremely popular on the Internet, all Japanese girl style, and her is nothing more exquisite – too Perfect, but it looks fake, no features and no recognition.
“So… what shape should be better?” She humbly asked.
Her mind was immersed in the comic world, forgetting that she was talking to a parrot. But it doesn’t matter, she often talks to Jasmine at home. Zhang Zi An sometimes spits on cats, dogs and parrots in the store. Little celery often talks with hamsters and lop rabbits, so she doesn’t think so. Abnormal.
Richard turned his black eyes and said, “Is it better to paint a muscle brother? A muscle brother with a handsome face, how do you feel?”
Lu Yiyun Ruan 茅 茅 茅 茅 ! !!
correct! Is Zhang Zi An’s other identity not the famous Hunchun Grand Master? I heard that he practiced hard training almost every day, and the ordinary coat must have hidden explosive muscles!
The beautiful face and the super-developed muscles, and then a burst of clothes from time to time, this contrast can easily impress the reader!
As for why you need a burst of clothes in a pet store… This question is left to be studied later.
Her brain was filled with the handsome muscle brother who was exploding, and forgot to think about why the gray parrot could say the term “muscle brother expensive”…
“It seems to make sense.” She nodded and admitted, “Thank you.”
Although this means re-drawing the person before the overthrow, she thinks it is worth it.
“Hey! You’re welcome, if there is anything you can’t decide, you can always talk to the uncle.” Richard was vengeful and fluttered with satisfaction. “Well, don’t bother you to paint.”
It fell to the shelf at the door. “You can paint with peace of mind, don’t worry about anything else. If Zhang Zi An, the idiot comes back, this uncle will give you a ventilating letter.”
“Hmm.”
Lu Yiyun gratefully picked up the brush and put it into the process of modifying the person’s design. The “no CP” and “beauty” disputes also ended in an invisible…
(End of this chapter)