In view of Hao Baobao's behavior, Shi Sheng reacted soon after he returned. He probably saw what she painted, so he felt that way.

That baby can't help it!!

This baby's technology can only be like this. This is the result of progress.

Instead of brush painting, she can draw a cow into a snake. Believe it or not!

Born without artistic cells, blame her?

"Does Er Gouzi have any props that can turn me into a big touch in a second?"

It's getting dark Stop daydreaming.

"No, how can someone else's system exist?" All kinds of skill points have to fly. There are national superb skills every minute. Why doesn't this vase system have anything.

That's someone else's system smile.

"So, what are you following me for? It's useless!!" Shi Sheng fried wool.

Be a vase Isn't that what the host said?

The system is now fearless. The vase should have the consciousness of the vase. It is a conscientious vase and will never provide any help to the host. It is so capricious!!

"Two dogs!" When Sheng long sound called it.

[...] what do you call such a cautious man for?

After Shi Sheng called, there was no bird. The system was uneasy there for a while. What did she mean?

Shi Sheng finished washing and was ready to continue painting a wave of hot eyes. As soon as he sat in front of the computer, he saw her flashing news.

Shi Sheng opened the news and found that it was a discussion group, in which there were three people besides her.

There are a lot of chat messages, including one aither. Shi Sheng slides the message to her aither.

[Lian Rong: @ Su Xintian, it's really dada. I'm so happy. I didn't expect our publishing house to invite dada.]

[Robinia pseudoacacia: EH.]

[Lianrong: I love the big honor throne. Have you seen the locust? It's very beautiful!]

[Acacia: Yes.]

[Lianrong: it's so beautiful, isn't it? I didn't expect that the cover would be greatly invited this time. Our club is finally foreign-minded.]

[Acacia:...]

There are too many news behind, Shi Sheng is too lazy to read.

The remark of lotus is an art work, and the Robinia pseudoacacia is a responsible editor. The rest should be the author.

Shi Sheng moved his hand to the exit button and lingered for a few seconds. Finally, he didn't quit.

Cough, for her brain powder, I still need to give some face.

In fact, if she quits, she may face Hao Baobao's strange pursuit.

She just wants to pretend to be forced quietly and doesn't want to fight with Hao Baobao.

Shi Sheng decided to ignore the discussion group and continue painting.

I don't know what's wrong with Shi Sheng. She drew a short story similar to a ghost story. Shi Sheng looked OK by herself. She sent it to the former editor Taosu.

Whether she can do it or not depends on others.

[peach crisp:...]

Shi Sheng looked at the six points and turned his eyes. That's no good.

[Tao Su: do you want to draw horror man?]

Eh, is there a play?

[Tao Su: horror stories are very popular now, but you've never painted similar ones. Sudden changes are not easy, and your painting style seems to have changed a little. Well, on the whole, there's no problem...]

Taosu told the boss in one breath. He not only analyzed the market and reader orientation of the horror story, but also told her about her painting style.

Shi Sheng's painting style is very wild. She has tried to develop towards the small jasper type, but she still can't stop her wild painting style.

This is called domineering everywhere!!

[pretend to force!]

It also needs skills to install Force. Can you install it?

【……】

Shi Sheng's environment is rendered well. Coupled with those rigid people, it has a bit of artistic conception, which is also the reason why peach crisp didn't immediately say no.

Perhaps after listening to Taosu's words, Shi Sheng found that he was quite suitable for painting horror stories, so he finished painting what he had not finished before, and it was almost three o'clock in the morning.

Shi Sheng stretched out and was ready to turn off the computer and sleep.

Before closing, Hao Baobao sent more than 50 messages to her, all asking her about painting the cover.

Shi Sheng went back to six points.

She opened the discussion group and took a look. The last sentence was the one she read before. It proved that no one spoke, so it doesn't matter. Sleep, sleep!!

The next day, Sheng didn't get up until noon. After lazily washing, he sat by the balcony and stayed. Then he began to work slowly——

Let me play a game first jpg

When Sheng was playing hard, Hao Baobao's deadly call came.

"Sue, be careful. Why don't you come back when people ask you!" As soon as the phone was connected, Hao Baobao's roar rang.

Shi Sheng's head made up for the roar of a handsome man in the middle of the road, and he turned his head properly!

"Busy." Shi Sheng is concise and comprehensive. He has a mobile phone between his head and shoulders, and his fingers are tapping on the keyboard quickly.

"Busy? Busy? What are you doing there? Why is it so noisy?"

"Play games."

Hao Baobao was silent for a few seconds, and then shouted without warning, "Sue, be careful, you are busy playing games, so you don't have time to take a look at the business? Now, go online to me immediately!!!"

"..." Why are there people more grumpy than her? "The boy is calm. The world needs a smile."

"You are so angry that crying is not enough to express my mood at this time." Hao Baobao was very angry. "Sue, be careful. I'll give you a minute."

Dudu Dudu——

Shi Sheng quickly knocked with his fingers, and the boss in the screen fell to the ground.

She took down her mobile phone, threw it on the table, shook her legs and quit the game login account.

The news of that discussion group is among the best, among which Aite is as tall as ten. In addition, there are private conversations.

The private chat content comes from the locust labeled as the editor.

[Robinia pseudoacacia: Mr. Su Xin, if it's convenient, please say a word in the discussion group. Let's discuss the requirements of the cover and the staffing.]

When Sheng saw this, he resisted.

Su Xin: can I refuse

[Robinia pseudoacacia:?]

[Su Xin: find someone else. I can't draw.]

She searched the book before. It's a fantasy novel. If it's the former Su Xin, it's no problem. She draws ancient style, which is absolutely first-class.

But she is not su Xin. Now she can only draw scary little Mengxin.

[Acacia:...]

Shi Sheng guessed that locust was swearing over there.

[locust: but teacher, you have signed a contract with us. If you quit now, you need to pay liquidated damages, and we don't have time to ask other painters.]

[Su Xin: what contract?]

She didn't even see it. When did she sign the contract?

[locust: teacher, don't pretend to be amnesic, okay?]

[Su Xin:...]

Shi Sheng opened the first marksman and directly shook the video screen.

Hao Baobao is driving. The picture is shaking. "Why, I'm driving. Hey, my grass, the domestic road is really anxious. I want to commit suicide."

"What happened to the contract?"

"Oh, I'll help you with that little thing. The publishing house belongs to one of my brothers. Don't worry, it's okay."

Shi Sheng: "