Time rushed to Friday.

Why don't you say you want to run with me, but I haven't run once. According to her words, I'll run together again when I move here.

Qin Guanglin himself has no motivation. When his interest comes, he runs two more laps. When he feels tired, he walks around his house to take a picture and send it to him. Teacher he doesn't care if he sees it. Anyway, when he moves in, he will supervise him.

"Come and practice with me, Lin Zi." Seeing that Qin Guanglin has been working hard on that pamphlet these days, Sun Wen has no idea. "Don't wait two days for me to ask for leave. If you can't stand it, you'll be in trouble."

"Don't worry."

Qin Guanglin holds the pen and rubs slowly on the drawing board. His painting is not happy. So far, it's only three pages. He has been deliberately imitating Chen Rui's painting style.

"Anyway, if it's broken, you can draw another one." Sun Wen touched his chin and looked at his Sketchpad for a moment, then turned back to his own position, "no matter you, I just have a good time."

"Don't forget to buy more incense and do a good worship. You'd better worship all the temples on the mountain. Maybe those gods will be merciful and give you a Dharma to make you two harmonious and happy."

"All over again? I'm fine. "

"Tut, how can I speak? If I worship it all over again, there will be something wrong?"

"Well?" Sun Wen looked at him a little suspicious, "how? Have you done it all? "

Seeing that Qin Guanglin didn't speak, his expression suddenly exaggerated, "isn't it?! Lin Zi, when did you become so retarded? "

"Go, you know what."

Qin Guanglin shrugged his shoulders and fooled Sun Wen into kneeling all day.

Tut, no wonder we quarrel every day and are not sincere at all.

"If you want to burn incense, it's also for Yuelao. The girl named Cuihua in the daytime is unreliable." Sun Wen's two thick eyebrows moved a few times and made a grimace, "Cuihua, tut, Cuihua, isn't this the little sister next door in the village? Wearing a broken cotton padded jacket and running nose... "

"Go away, don't be disgusted, do your work quickly."

Qin Guanglin was too lazy to pay attention to him. He stopped writing and picked up a pamphlet to study the plot.

It's very easy to see the comics drawn by others. Just draw the characters and tell stories. When you really start, you find that there are many things in them. The stories are in your head. But you have to think about which angle, which scene, side face or front face, close range or long range to draw them.

The more detailed things are, the more difficult it is. What's more, we have to consider the whole three-dimensional sense, shadow and light source, which is far from comparable to those plane four grid paintings.

"Take a break and have a cup of milk tea." Jiang Lingling put a cup of milk tea on the table.

Qin Guanglin looked up, no one else, not Chen Rui's afternoon tea, "did you buy it?"

"Well, the heat of the third phase has dropped a little, but it's still good. The series is stable." Jiang Lingling showed a sweet smile, "thank you."

"All right." Qin Guanglin also didn't refuse. If she didn't thank her, she would have to go on and simply put on a straw to drink.

Sweet and greasy pearl milk tea, pearl needs to chew twice As soon as he took a sip, he regretted it. He had known to take it to Sun Wen.

As if nothing had happened, he put the milk tea in the corner of the table. Qin Guanglin was about to continue his work when he found that Jiang Lingling was standing beside her and didn't move.

"Say what you have to say."

"That..." Jiang Lingling hesitated for a moment, "although the third issue is also hot, I find that there are many more of the same type on the Internet these days. At first glance, they are imitating us..."

"It's normal." Qin Guanglin knew from the very beginning that it would be like this. If the fire was not good, once it started, it would follow suit. "Didn't you say that last time? The core of this cartoon is creativity. As long as there is creativity, anyone who has studied drawing for a few days can come up with it. "

"I just want to ask, is there any way to improve it?" Jiang Lingling looked at him expectantly, "for example More things that others don't have. "

"How could it be?"

Qin Guanglin laughs and shakes his head. "The ceiling is there. If you draw complicated pictures, you lose the original things." He pauses, "this cartoon is like this. If you want to do it well, you can only beat others with the amount of updates and story creativity."

"How could that be..." Jiang Lingling's face collapsed and sighed a little disappointed, "can't stop others from imitating?"

"The simpler things are, the easier they are to imitate." Qin Guanglin pointed to his Sketchpad, "if you draw this kind of painting, no one will imitate it."

"It's too hard. I can't do it."

She shook her head and looked at his Sketchpad enviously. "What if someone imitates you?"

"No, people who don't have certain strength can't imitate it. People with such strength have their own style long ago. Why should they learn from others?"

He is just beginning to learn Chen Rui's style. When he is familiar with it, he must explore his own style.

“…… I'll try to update it. " Jiang Lingling sat down in her seat with a look of pain and began to code Pooh, start painting.The boss is right. Creativity and painting style can follow suit, but technology can't be imitated.

What if we turn other people's technology into our own?

She sat on the chair and bit her pen. She peered at Qin Guanglin secretly.

Unknowingly, it's time to get off work. Qin Guanglin stretches, cleans up his desk, pretends to be ready to go out with milk tea and throw it away. He really can't get used to this sweet and greasy drink.

"You haven't finished yet, boss? Don't you like it? "

"No, I like it very much." He waved his hand. "It's off work. Bye."

"Are you free at the weekend?" When Jiang Lingling saw him go out, she asked quickly.

"No, I'm busy."

Qin Guanglin's answer is very simple, "has invited the milk tea, the rice does not need."

Nothing can delay him to help teacher he move, which is the top priority.

Jiang Lingling didn't give up. "What are you busy with, boss? Maybe I can help you? "

"Hey, hey." Qin Guanglin toward her smile, "busy with his girlfriend."

"Let's go. Bye." Without waiting for Sun Wen, he kept walking outside.

“……”

"Lin Zi, you don't wait for me!" Sun Wen spent too much time fishing in the afternoon and still has a little work to do.

Jiang Lingling sighed and was about to go out. Hearing Sun Wen's voice, she came to his desk and said, "brother Wen?"

"What's the matter?"

"I want to ask something..."

"Ask what?" Sun Wen looked at her hesitant appearance, a little curious, "speak quickly."

"Do you really have a girlfriend?" She was skeptical about it. How could the dead straight man find his girlfriend?

"Big brother?"

Sun Wen was stunned for a moment before he reflected that he was referring to Qin Guanglin, "he, yes, what do you want?" He looked at Jiang Lingling suspiciously, "do you like him?"

"No, it's not." Jiang Lingling laughs and denies, "I'll ask. He doesn't have a girlfriend on weekdays I'll go first, brother Wen

"Well, go ahead." Sun Wen nodded.

"Well, that's right." She stopped again. "Is it a long-distance relationship between the boss and his girlfriend?"

"No, his girlfriend is studying at Los Angeles University and hasn't graduated yet." Sun Wen looked up at her, "you girl Do you really like him? "

"No, just gossip. Bye." Jiang Lingling went outside the company with her plush bag on her back.

It turned out to be a younger sister of a student who has not graduated yet

"Come on, watch you."

Sun Wen looked at her back and smacked her lips. The boy was quietly taken in by the little girl?

It's strange.