After My Ex-Boyfriend’s White Moonlight Proposed to Me

Chapter 11: Give a hug

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Qianfan was very irritable after these two days.

As a fanartist with hundreds of thousands of fans, she is very confident in her level.

Fans get carried away when they hear a lot of compliments.

The matter of being rejected by the extraordinary game, like a slap in the face, made her very embarrassed.

She has a lot of fans and a lot of sunspots. When the fans and Feifei Games started to fight, there was a black building on the anonymous forum that mocked her for not being good enough and was rejected, laughing at her, she was actually no better than a little transparent who didn't have many fans.

This made her even more irritable.

So when she saw someone posted a long Weibo account of Xie Ning's drawing, she immediately retweeted it.

At that time, several relatives and friends agreed that it was basically impossible to copy 100% of the original image.

Unexpectedly, they were all slapped hard by Xie Ning's clarification video.

She deleted the retweet in a sullen manner, and even though she was unavoidably ridiculed, fans still supported her in the end.

Then the third slap fell off.

Xie Ning is actually the original painting designer of Pixiu.

How popular the role of Pixiu is, Qian Fan can't understand it any more.

More than half of her Weibo fans were attracted by Pixiu's fanart.

But doujin can never surpass the original.

Drawing a fanart and drawing an original are two different concepts, and no fanartist dares to say that he draws better than the original.

Fans like her Pixiu fanart, which is based on their love for Pixiu, and the original work is the creator of Pixiu and the foundation of their love.

Qianfan smiled bitterly for a long time, finally sighed, and issued an apology statement: "I am very sorry for the misunderstanding of Teacher XN's drawing before..."

And Xie Ning himself didn't see her apology statement, and he didn't even pay attention to what happened online in the past few days.

"Xie Ning, you are now a Weibo V with tens of thousands of followers." Xie Ning was in the car when Yan Xi called to ask for credit.

He glanced at the passing scenery outside the car window and asked, "Did you buy me powder?"

Yan Xi choked: "I didn't buy it, it's all real fans!"

Xie Ning frowned and wondered, "Is it so easy to get fans now?"

"Big guy." Yan Xi said, "It's the age of the Internet. There are only tens of thousands of fans, not hundreds of thousands, and at your level, it's too late to rise to hundreds of thousands."

"Oh." Xie Ning didn't know much about things on the Internet, so he had no idea what Yan Xi said, "That's it."

Yan Xi told him: "Weibo is also to be operated. Don't be silent for a few months, and grass grows on it."

"I don't have anything to post," Shainin said.

Yan Xi taught him: "Just post pictures and interact with fans' comments if you have nothing to do."

Xie Ning frowned: "Trouble."

After a pause, he said, "Waste of time."

Yan Xi: "..."

"Okay." Yan Xi didn't force him, and rubbed his forehead, "The boss has the right to be self-willed, but it's a big deal to give you a cold personality."

Xie Ning didn't understand and didn't care much, so he tossed with Yan Xi.

While listening to Yan Xi talking, he clicked on Weibo.

In the past few days, he has received bombarded @ and comments, and his heart is also filled with all kinds of news, and there are also calls to make an appointment.

Xie Ning doesn't plan to receive more drafts in the short term. There is a difference between the original game painting and the original film and television painting. He intends to study more first.

With this in mind, he edited a new Weibo:

XN_zxcvbnmV: I don't read private messages, I don't accept drafts, I'm currently studying.

- Did I grab the front row? ! Teacher XN look at me! I love the Pixiu you designed!

- The big guys have to study, what should we do with the handicapped

- Confess to Teacher XN! The teacher's work is great!

"Master, is this here?" The driver Wu Shuyi stepped on the brakes and asked.

Xie Ning glanced out the window. There were several people-high stones standing at the entrance of the community. At a glance, you could see the four large ink characters of "Zidong Garden" written on it.

Xie Ning nodded: "It's here."

Yan Xi vaguely heard the movement here on the phone: "Are you outside?"

"Well." Xie Ning explained, "I asked Mr. Yang Rui to visit today."

Yan Xi understood: "That's fine, I won't disturb you." After that, he hung up the phone.

Xie Ning said to the driver: "I may have to stay here for an afternoon, you can go back to the compound first."

The compound is the place where Mr. Xie retired. Xie Ning does not have a driver alone. He usually does not go out, and he borrows Mr. Xie's driver if necessary.

Wu Shu said with a smile: "It's okay, I'll find a place to wait, thank you for not going out today, let me take good care of you, just send me a message when you want to go back."

In order to leave a good impression on Mr. Yang Rui, Xie Ning wore a very student-like dress today. The clothes were simple and generous, but he was afraid that it would not be warm enough, so he put on a light blue scarf.

This dress fits Zhuang Yan's description quite well, like a college student who just graduated.

Mr. Yang Rui is now taking a back seat, teaching only a few students, raising the elderly and raising flowers at home.

His accomplishments in the field of original film and television painting are very unparalleled. He is well connected and famous, and many students come to ask for advice.

Xie Ning was a little nervous when he knocked on the door.

Yang Rui's face is amiable and amiable, because he no longer runs around with the crew, he has a very nourishing life, his body is slightly fat, and he talks with a smile: "Xie Ning, right, I have seen your paintings, and you have a very solid foundation. You can paint well at this age. It is very rare to be so good.”

Xie Ning handed the sketches to Mr. Yang Rui: "I just painted them recently. I'm new to film and television design, and I don't understand anything. I'm going to make the teacher worry about it."

Yang Rui was very enthusiastic about him. He didn't talk nonsense when he saw that he brought his drawings over. He took people to the study and spread out the manuscripts to read them one by one.

Xie Ning's original painting design level is needless to say. With so many students of Yang Rui, few can compare with Xie Ning. What he lacks is only experience and understanding.

"The original painting for film and television is different from the original painting for games. It is based on 'landing'." Yang Rui pointed out, "The design and composition of your scene map are very good, but it is difficult to implement in film and television. Because this building is too unique, it is difficult to find the real object, and the cost of building one is high, so there is a high probability that it cannot be realized, and it can only be used as a reference.”

Shane was thoughtful.

Yang Rui pointed to his next picture again and said with a smile, "And this one..."

Yang Rui had not seen such an excellent, thoughtful, and high-level original painter as Xie Ning for many years.

Xie Ning knows a thing or two, and even though he only talked with Yang Rui for a few hours, he has benefited a lot.

"Actually, what you need to do now is not painting. Locking yourself in the room can only be done behind closed doors. What you need to do is to practice with the crew, do original film and television design, and follow the crew. It's a must. Everything you paint is for the sake of Final shooting service."

Xie Ning smiled: "I also want to try to take on a project, but I haven't found an opportunity."

Yang Rui chatted happily with him and said, "I'll keep an eye out to see what crews are suitable for you recently. I'm afraid it's difficult to get into a big crew. They have a fixed art crew, and a crew that's too small is not suitable for you to play."

Xie Ning didn't care: "I'm just a rookie now."

Yang Rui shook his head: "In the film and television field, some small crews are too messy. Maybe the entire art team is alone. You were wasting time in the past, and you didn't learn anything, but delayed yourself."

In fact, the same is true of original game paintings. Large companies have their own art teams, and small companies outsource. Many of them designate a game for people to move over. To put it mildly, it is called learning by reference, but the essence is plagiarism.

Although Xie Ning has not taken over such a project, he has seen this situation a lot.

Yang Rui: "Don't be polite to me. For talent like you, most of the crew are vying for it. I'm not helping you, I'm helping them."

Xie Ning sorted out the drawings and said with a smile, "Then I will trouble the teacher."

As he was talking, the phone rang.

The music sounded unfamiliar, and Xie Ning was stunned, only to realize that it was Yang Rui's phone ringing.

"Mr. Yang?"

Yang Rui smiled at Xie Ning and went to the window to pick up the phone: "Yes, it's me."

On the other end of the phone, Zhuang Yan tugged at his neckline and introduced himself: "I'm Zhuang Yan, I made an appointment with you to meet today."

"Oh, yes." Yang Rui seemed to remember this.

Zhuang Yan asked, "Are you at home now? I've just encountered a delay here. I'll come over later."

Yang Rui replied, "It's here, just come here."

"Do you still like to drink red wine?" Zhuang Yan glanced at Zhao Yang, "I knocked two bottles of red wine from my friends, made in France."

Yang Rui liked red wine when he was young, and he studied both drinking and collecting, but he gave up this hobby when he was older: "Farewell, at my age, if I drink again, I will be talked about by my wife for a week, so I will keep the red wine. Enjoy it with you young people."

Zhuang Yan smiled: "Then I won't be polite to you."

These bottles of red wine are of excellent quality, Zhuang Yan thought, why don't you bring it to Mr. Rabbit to taste.

He made up his mind about Xie Ning's blushing appearance after drinking, and he was in a good mood for a while.

"By the way, since you're here, I'll ask you to run an errand on the way." Zhuang Yan was about to hang up when he heard Yang Rui say, "On the street in front of my community, there is a pastry shop, you can help me buy some of theirs. snowflakes."

Zhuang Yan raised his eyebrows: "You're still in love with desserts."

Yang Rui explained: "It's my wife who loves to eat."

Anyway, it happened to be on the way, Zhuang Yan did not refuse, and Yang Rui exchanged a few words, put on his coat and prepared to go out.

Zhao Yang stopped him: "Mr. Yang doesn't want this red wine, why don't you give it to me, you know I've been craving the taste of these two bottles of red wine for a long time."

Zhuang Yan smoothed the folds on the hem and said, "No, it's not a waste to give you such a good red wine."

Zhao Yang: "...If you don't hurt me for a day, I won't be happy, right?"

Zhuang Yan raised his eyebrows: "So you know it too."

Zhao Yang feigned anger: "Our friendship for so many years!!!"

Zhuang Yan: "We... have that stuff?"

"..." Zhao Yang was annoyed, "Who am I working for these days! Just cross the river and demolish the bridge for me as soon as you find a photographer for you!"

Zhuang Yan ignored his pretence and said lightly, "I want to give it away."

"Mr. Yang doesn't drink alcohol?" Zhao Yang said, "I told you that he is currently in health care, and he doesn't touch any alcohol or tobacco. If you give it to him, he won't accept it."

Zhuang Yan raised his eyelids: "It's not Mr. Yang."

Zhao Yang was surprised: "Who?" He knew how precious Zhuang Yan had these two bottles of red wine, and was curious for a while, "Who can make you so generous, Qi Rui?"

After speaking, he denied it himself: "No, I remember that you seem to have knocked this red wine from Qi Rui."

Zhuang Yan walked to the door and smiled in a good mood: "For those who don't waste fine wine."

Zhao Yang was even more curious: "Why do I think something is wrong with you recently. As soon as the night comes, you will slip faster than anyone else, saying that you have an appointment, but no one has really asked you out. It's also a good time to send red wine. Hidden and tucked…”

"Wait!" The more Zhao Yang said, the more strange he felt, "You must be in a situation."

Zhuang Yan looked at him calmly: "What's the situation?"

Zhao Yang winked at him: "Be honest, do you know something..."

"I didn't tell you, I met a very interesting person."

Zhao Yang frowned and thought for a while: "That Mr. Rabbit? You are too mysterious, what's his name? How does he look? When will he bring it out for us to meet?"

Zhuang Yan: "Why do you ask so much?"

"Look." Zhao Yang spread his hands, "I am beginning to be vague again."

Zhuang Yan couldn't be bothered with him, and finally said, "Wait a little longer, I'm afraid to scare him."

Zhao Yang was even more shocked: "You actually think about others?"

Zhuang Yan smiled and went out.

It was still too early, he was reluctant to push Mr. Rabbit in front of others, for fear that Mr. Rabbit would be frightened and that someone would covet him.

When he and Mr. Rabbit are a little more familiar and intimate, I will bring him here and introduce him to everyone.

Xie Ning listened to Yang Rui and looked down at the sketch in his hand. Many of Mr. Yang Rui's suggestions made him suddenly enlightened. Now he is looking at his manuscript, no matter how he looks at it, he is not satisfied. There are many areas that need to be revised.

Teacher Yang Rui was probably talking to the students. Xie Ning couldn't hear the voice on the other end of the phone, but just listening to Yang Rui's words, he could guess that someone would come to the door.

Yang Rui hung up the phone, returned to the table, and smiled at Xie Ning: "The pastry shop at the entrance of my community is an old brand, and the taste is different from the outside. You can buy some and try it when you leave."

If there are guests coming, it would be inappropriate for him to stay.

Xie Ning straightened up and said, "Since someone wants to visit, I will leave first."

Yang Rui originally wanted to stay with Xie Ning for dinner, but after thinking about it, Zhuang Yan should have come to talk about business, and Xie Ning was embarrassed when he stayed.

He was a little regretful, and chatted with Xie Ning for a while. Seeing that Zhuang Yan was about to arrive, he reluctantly sent Xie Ning to the door.

Xie Ning was not in a hurry to find Wu Shu. He looked around the street at the entrance of the community a few times and saw the pastry shop that Yang Rui was talking about.

He likes hot and sour food, he doesn't like sweets, and he basically doesn't eat pastries, but the old people seem to like to eat them, so he wants to buy some for Wu Shu to bring to Mr. Xie.

The decoration of the old-fashioned pastry shop is also very simple. Xie Ning didn't pay attention when he entered the door, and was tripped by the protruding threshold on the ground.

He shook his body, staggered two steps, and was supported by a pair of hands.

He fell into a generous embrace, and the deep, tough scent of gan moss wrapped him.

A chuckle came from above.

"So eager to throw a hug."

The author has something to say: congratulations to Ning Ning for missing the opportunity to pick up Mr. Blue Whale's vest X1