With the money at home, I watch online tutorials to draw every day.
After a few months, I was finally able to come up with a few outstanding personal works.
The original owner cast his resume by casting a wide net, passed the test successfully, and engaged in original painting design in a game company.
The company is small, the colleagues in the office are very good, they don’t punch in at work, and there is no deduction for being late. The only pitfall is that rushing into projects is like a dog, no money for overtime, and no money for overtime all night. , the salary rose to 4,000 last month.
The original owner hasn't come yet and decides whether to find a shared house. There are not many people. If the internet speed can be better, his life will be lost.
Huang Dan rubbed his forehead. This time, there are two things that are better than the previous two. One is that the clothes are modern and air-conditioned. The other is that the work is the original design of the character. It will not be difficult for him to adapt.
"Mr. System, after I died, did he wake up?"
System, "Once Mr. Huang leaves the mission world, he will cut off contact with that world at the same time."
Huang Dan said, "I see."
He took off the black backpack from behind his shoulders, opened the zipper and rummaged inside, a sour smell rushed into his nose, the lid of the lunch box was not opened tightly, and the scrambled eggs with tomatoes that were not eaten leaked out.
"… "
Huang Dan opened the half-roll of toilet paper that had been dyed light red in the soup, took out a key, and zipped the bag up. He didn't carry it on his back anymore, just put it in his hand, got up and walked into the corridor.
He climbed to the sixth floor and found the door was open.
The barking of a dog spread, mixed with the roar of a woman, Huang Shan closed the door with his backhand, and the house rented by the original owner was displayed in front of him.
The floor was covered with a layer of khaki floor leather, which was fluffed and cracked in many places. There were many black stains on it, and there was a puddle of water not far away. According to the original owner's memory, it should be the urine of a dog.
The second landlord raised a little black dog, the little guy who was rubbed against his trouser legs when Huang Dan just crossed over.
As for the middle-aged woman whose waist was stretched out several floors, it was Sister Zhang, the second owner of the house, who occupied the master bedroom, and her husband lived in it at the same time.
It is Sister Zhang who collects the money and manages the accounts. It is okay for others to suffer, but she cannot suffer. Her husband is the exact opposite of her. He is honest and honest, and sometimes thinks about the tenants.
Huang Dan stepped on the floor leather and walked in, bypassed the dog urine, and looked at the three-bedroom and one-bedroom apartment in front of him. The first room was a study room, and a young couple lived in it.
The living room next to it is divided into two rooms, only long but not wide. One room is for a young and beautiful woman, and the other is for an uncle with a beer belly.
Looking from left to right, Uncle Beerbelly's room is connected to the second bedroom, and the man living in it is the master bedroom, which is also the largest and the most populated room.
The original owner lived in a room converted from the kitchen, with a small balcony on the other side of the row of rooms.
When the original owner came to visit the house, the previous resident had not moved out yet. Sister Zhang took him to the door and told him that there lived a couple of young lovers. The two quarreled. The man ran away and the girl was sad. Willing to go, said to wait for her boyfriend to come back.
The girl owed the rent and couldn't leave. Sister Zhang couldn't do anything about it. If she couldn't do it, she asked her to give less. The original owner only looked through the crack of the door and felt that the room was good. Soak up the sun and cook a meal, and the air is good too.
So the original owner didn't go in. When he paid the 200 deposit and moved in with a large package, he realized that the window of the toilet was facing the small balcony. If anyone went to the toilet and pulled the window, the smell would come out.
If you don't close the balcony door, you can smell it while eating.
The original owner couldn't blame the second landlord. He didn't look carefully. He took into account that compared with the houses he had seen before, the rent was proportional to the area, and there was not only a narrow walkway to enter the door, but the open space was barely there. It can be regarded as a living room, the most important point is that it is close to the company, so I stayed there.
The little black dog on the balcony ran out with a sandal in its mouth, and Sister Zhang chased after her with a broom in hand, "Mr. Lin, get out of the way!"
Huang Dan leaned against the wall.
Sister Zhang grabbed the little black dog's legs and lifted it up, and quickly threw it back to the balcony. She looked at her newly bought sandals, and felt distressed.
"Then what, Mr. Lin, I'll collect the rent at night, are you there?"
Huang Dan said, "Yes."
Sister Zhang took two steps and came back, "I will be charged for water this month."
Huang Dan said, "I know."
Sister Zhang exclaimed, "Mr. Lin, I found you today..."
Huang Dan's heart skipped a beat, revealing a flaw
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