"No, no! I don't know what time. "

He Chen quickly denied that he had a hunch that once he admitted it, it seemed that something terrible would happen. After thinking about it, I didn't seem to be so famous that I didn't dare to report it, so I admitted it.

"Well, I'll tell you, I'm actually a porter."

“……”

Yi Jing Hui is silent for a moment, and suddenly laughs.

"Hahaha, I'm so happy, you dare say you're a porter!"

After laughing, he looked at hechen with disdain: "do you see that I like his comics and pretend to be a God? Hum, I've seen a lot of such small tricks! Last week, I met three people who claimed to be the great God of porters

Yi Jing Li looked up and down at he Chen and said with disdain, "just like you, tut Tut, you'd better come back home and make up!"

He Chen is a Leng at first, didn't expect that he was also pretended to be, which made him feel surprised and surprised.

Then he looked at himself. Although he didn't show luxury, he was clean and tidy. He felt his face was not narcissistic, but he thought his appearance was OK. He couldn't compare with those idolatry stars, but he was also pretty.

"... I'm such a porter!"

Mingming reported his ID, but others don't believe it. Is there anything more sad than this?

"Well! If the porter God can create such a good story and draw such a lovely pet, he must be a man who pursues his dream and is full of artistic atmosphere and has a story

Yi Jing Li holds her hands in front of her chest and describes her dream of "Porter" to he Chen.

"You guys, how can you create such a wonderful story when you don't have enough hair?"

I'm sorry that there's no artistic atmosphere!

Although he copied all these cartoons from the system, he had seen those cartoonists in his last life and didn't feel that they had any special flavor.

So, fantasy is full, reality is bony.

Yi Jing Li's eyes turned and suddenly said, "unless you have evidence to prove that you are a porter!"

prove?

Yi Jing Hui pushes her computer to hechen. She has already logged out of her account, and then points to the login above to indicate hechen. Bright eyes like a Searchlight hit hechen, even sunglasses are unable to cover.

The best way to prove your identity is to log in to dmfun's account. The ID here is unique and can't be repeated. You can see it at a glance after you log in.

But he Chen couldn't do the simplest way.

"Sorry, I can't log in. My account number is limited to only a few computers. Any other computer can't log in even if it knows the password."

Hechen's account is very important. It has the highest authority of dmfun, and the background also has a comic account that makes hundreds of thousands of yuan a day.

If stolen, that trouble is big, so Luo Hao for he Chen's account to do special security measures.

Yi Jing chuckled, as if she had expected this: "hum! It's all smelly men. This excuse is rotten. Won't it change something new? "

"I can't log in, but I can draw!"

As long as you draw it, you can always prove your identity.

But Yi still didn't take it: "it's hard to create, but it's too easy to imitate. I've seen two people who can copy the painting of the great God."

"No way?! What about the story? I know the plot behind. No one else will know about it! "

"Ha ha, I can infer what the next story is. And if it's a long story after that, only the great God of the porter in the world knows it. Right, it can't be proved now; It's wrong. You've already run away. It doesn't affect you at all. "

It's true that big chest and no brain are right.

Yi Jing Hui's chest was flat and her brain was very flexible. As soon as she heard it, she recognized the problem.

Now he Chen has no way to prove his identity

Eh, it seems that something is wrong. Why does he have to prove his identity?

He Chen thought for a long time and suddenly found that he didn't need to prove that he was a porter. Even if he was misunderstood by her, what could he do? Could he eat himself?

Such a thought, the heart immediately no longer tangled.

"Well, I can't prove it. I'm not a porter.""... what time are you?" Yi Jing Hui once again vicious said, all the dialogue seems to return to the origin.

He Chen looked at her lazily: "whatever you think, even if I am, what do you want?"

"You..."

Yi Jing Li just wants to get angry, he Chen chokes.

When you think about it, she just hates saying that "digital baby" is better than "pet elf" and wants to correct his misconception.

"Well《 "Digital baby" that kind of ugly pet is not "pet elf" good-looking

"Well, you can't tell which is better. If you insist, you can only say that they have their own characteristics. "

He Chen expounded his own point of view, not as an author, but as a reader.

"The story of" pet elf "is single, the main line is clear, and it is humorous and funny. The pets try to be more lovely, and the rhythm is very bright on the whole; Although the theme of "digital baby" is the same, compared with the aerial mainland of "Magic Baby", it belongs to the call through flow, and the sense of bringing in is far more than that of "pet elf". It is a flow of funny blood, and there is a battle at the beginning, and the plot is ups and downs, which is easier to arouse the readers' blood. "

Hearing the truth of hechen's analysis, Yijing makes a comparison in her heart, isn't it?

Although she doesn't like the vicious pets in "digital baby", she can't help but worry about them when she sees that the children are called to that world and are attacked by monsters at the beginning.

"I can't see it. You're a good talker!" Yi Jing Hui raised her chin, sniffed and said to he Chen, "can you analyze why the great God didn't draw such a story in pet elf? Instead, open another one? "

He Chen thought about it and said definitely, "painting style!"

"Painting style? What? "

He Chen is the only one who talks about comics in the world, so the concept of painting style is still unknown.

"Painting style, as the name suggests, is painting style!" He Chen said, "different stories, different characters, also need to be consistent with the style of painting. Just like the facial makeup in comedy, all kinds of facial makeup represent all kinds of personalities. "

Yi Jing Hui nodded, so she understood in an instant.

"If pet elf wants to be more humorous and relaxed, it can't use repressive painting style, so what you see is these lovely magic babies, even caterpillar, are also very good-looking!"

"Because in order to show the fighting and saving, we must use a slightly repressive painting style to make those pets look more wild and powerful, and the painting style of pet elf is not suitable for this, so digital baby appears."

Seeing Yi Jing's incomprehensible appearance, he Chen added: "have you seen a novel? Just like in the novel, the enemy must write that there is no amnesty for the evil. Only in that way can the fighting arouse the readers' common hatred, and only after the victory can they be more cheerful... Just like the man who just pestered you, it's not a good thing at first sight! "

Yi Jing Hui's eyes brighten, and she looks at the man beside Luo Hao, then nods to he Chen.

The man saw that Yi Jing Hui was looking at himself. Just as he was about to show a smile that he thought was elegant, he saw that Yi Jing Hui turned his head and nodded to he Chen. His smile froze on his face and looked at he Chen in a cruel way.

Looking at the time, the plane is about to arrive in Yanjing.

He Chen asked for paper and pen from the stewardess. Yi Jing said, "do you want my signature at last? Hum, I didn't want to sign for you, but seeing that you like comics so much and have told me so many things, I will sign for you mercifully! After all, what do you want me to write? If it's too obscene, I won't write it! "

Yi Jing Hui says to stretch out a hand, will take over paper and pen, he Chen but Dodge, white her one eye.

"Who wants your little star's signature?"

Yi Jing Hui as if can't believe the same, pointing to his nose, surprised said: "I, little star?"

He Chen glanced at her chest without leaving any trace and nodded: "little star!"

"Go to hell with you! I tell you, don't want my signature in the future! " Yi Jing is very angry.

He Chen ignores Yi Jinglin and quickly outlines two faces on the paper with the sketch ability given by the system.

A soft line, sweet and lovely, like an angel.

A strong line, full of heroism, like a queen.

It is clear that they are all the same person, but they draw two kinds of temperament.

After painting, he Chen thought about it, left his signature "he Chen" at the bottom, and then handed the paper to Yi Jingli.Yi Jing Lin starts to be angry, but looking at the gradually plump lines on the paper, anger turns into curiosity, and finally into shock.

She saw for the first time that someone could change a person's painting just a little, and her temperament changed dramatically..

Is this the essence of painting style?

"Give it to me?"

"In the face of" predestined fate ", I'll give you... No? I'll throw it away! "

"Ah

He Chen pretends to rub it off. Yi Jing Lin stands up quickly and takes it over, almost throwing herself into he Chen's arms.

"For the first time, I feel that such a simple sketch is more beautiful than an art photo... It's just the two words at the bottom. It's so annoying! Bang, you still think you are a big star, who is rare in your broken signature

He Chen touched his nose, and the news of landing was heard on the radio. He said with a smile, "pencil, please erase it if you don't like it."

"Well! It must be wiped off! I want to write my name

Yi Jing Hui put the painting in her bag and said to he Chenjiao.

The plane landed. Everyone is ready to get off.

Yi Jing Yu suddenly said to he Chen, "are you really a porter?" Look forward.

"So what? Anyway, you don't believe it. "

He Chen smiles.

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