"My family is special."
Meng Fan's exaggerated expression was not unexpected by Wu Tong at all. While doing slanting lines to expand his chest, he said: "My grandfather has seven brothers, and each gave birth to three or four sons. My father's generation has two brothers. Fifteen of them, without a single sister. My generation is about the same, because of family planning, uncles and uncles basically give birth to one, and some have one more, and they are all boys, and I am the only one who is a girl."
Meng Fan's expression became even more exaggerated: "Are you sure you're not telling a joke?"
Wu Tong started to lunge and press his legs, and said with a smile: "It sounds like a joke, but it's true. Let me tell you a real story that is even better than a joke. When I was in elementary school, the boys in our class liked Putting cocklebur on girls’ hair is the kind of sticky thorny plant that is difficult to remove. A boy grabbed a handful and put it on my head, but I didn’t pick it off for a long time, and I cried.”
Switching legs, he continued: "Then, a lot of boys rushed out from all grades of the school, including junior high school classes, and blocked him, including several uncles who rushed out of the teacher's office, the principal She didn't stop her even if she came forward, and finally alarmed the Education Bureau."
Meng Fan thought about it seriously. He seemed to have heard of this joke somewhere. Could it be that the woman in front of him is the prototype of the joke
"Then..." Meng Fan, who didn't know how to answer those words, lost his mind, "Then it must be difficult for you to find a boyfriend, right?"
Wu Tong paused for a while, changed to another warm-up action, nodded, and said, "Yes. Thirty-one brothers and brothers, basically all types of boys, and they all treat me very well .It’s not that you will compare them when looking for a boyfriend, but... how should I put it, maybe some boys have some advantages and specialties that are more common in my opinion, and I don’t have much curiosity or interest. Not all of them are curious or Adoration is the first step to liking someone, which rarely happens to me."
"The horror of being dominated by my brothers."
Meng Fan originally wanted to answer that there is nothing to find a girlfriend, but he swallowed it abruptly, and then found a clever and coincidental entry point to continue the rare chat: "It's a good thing you are a girl with so many older brothers and younger brothers." , They must treat you like a little princess and dote on you. It is absolutely impossible for you to touch anything and things related to tomboys, right? If you are a boy, try replacing your brothers and sisters with sisters and sisters. You are still a favorite, but The way to open it is different, among other things, I must try my best to dress up on you... It seems to be the same, as a little princess."
After completing the daily warm-up, Wu Tong temporarily added a group. Hearing this, he looked at Meng Fan, his eyes said, please tell your story.
Meng Fan took off the sweat belt, stroked his hair, exhaled, and said, "I have four older sisters and three younger sisters, especially the four older sisters. Their favorite thing to do is to dress me up...." Lifting up slightly, I remembered the years when I was dominated by my older sisters. I have been a master of women's clothing since I was a child.
"Of course, I definitely have to refuse this kind of thing... Finally, after I was ten years old, they felt that it was meaningless to force me to wear a skirt, so they stopped this game that must be played every party... However, they didn't care about me. The pampering didn't stop, it went from grooming to feeding very quickly."
Meng Fan rubbed his belly and said with emotion: "Who said love is invisible and intangible? There is nothing more tangible than love in this world."
"So, that's why you 'thrive' so well?"
This time it was Wu Tong's turn to be dumbfounded.
Meng Fan nodded and completed the final stretching movement.
Wu Tong held back his laughter, finished a temporary warm-up, and ran out like the wind, laughing as he ran.
Strange, why should I tell him this.
… .
"So fast?"
Brother Pingtou received the file from Meng Fan at two o'clock in the afternoon. After downloading it, there were twelve illustrations lying in it.
Yesterday’s live broadcast, Brother Pingtou also watched for half an hour while taking a rest while licking the milk cover after coding two chapters. Although he didn’t understand illustrations, he also read a lot of works during this period in order to find an illustrator. At least he could To tell the difference between good and bad, I'm not worried about Meng Fan's quality at all.
Of course, after watching the live broadcast, I don't think it's strange that Meng Fan "delivered the manuscript" so quickly, but Meng Fan's kindness is still very useful.
"Today's official account and chapters will give you recommendations."
Brother Pingtou is very satisfied with the illustration and also with Meng Fan's work attitude.
"Thanks."
In reply, Meng Fan grabbed a copy of "History of Ancient Chinese Weapons" and read it. This book was just bought by Meng Fan a few days ago, and he read most of it before he was reborn. Several days of reading time.
Meng Fan has always been very diligent in reading such books that are not professional in painting but can assist the painting profession, reading more than textbooks and authoritative books in this field, quite "not doing business properly".
Witches often say that no matter what kind of carrier of expression is ultimately transmitted and the source of creation is culture. Meng Fan has heard this sentence countless times from his mother since he was a child. He used to find it annoying, but he gradually realized that it makes sense Yes, especially after slowly getting out of imitation and starting to think independently.
"Do you have any spare time?"
About twenty minutes later, brother Pingtou sent a few WeChat messages.
"I showed your painting to a few friends, and they all said it was very good, the key is the high degree of restoration."
"They are also online writers, and they also need some illustrations."
"They want to ask if you have extra time to draw a few more groups, the same demand as mine."
Meng Fan was very happy that his work was recognized by the patron, but... After thinking for a while, he replied: "It's okay to draw a few more groups, but I'm afraid I won't have time to read it."
"(Wry smile expression) I didn't think about it. That's right, it will take you a few hours to draw a group, but it may take a few days." After a few minutes, Brother Pingtou sent back, "I asked, there is The two are confirmed for long-term cooperation, one of which has just been launched, and currently only has more than 300,000 words. The other has a lot of words, almost two million, but it is slow to update, and there are at least two million words left, at least For two years, he said that you can definitely catch up with his progress wherever you see the paintings. In addition, both of them will also find someone to help you sort out the contents of the book. If you think it is suitable, I will recommend their WeChat to you .”
"good."
Meng Fan thinks that long-term cooperation is still possible. The illustration task is always to be completed. What is painting is not a painting? If you make money and let them help recommend the live broadcast room, why not do it.
If he didn't have so much time to read it, he would have answered all the questions asked by Brother Pingtou.
Brother Pingtou soon recommended two chapters of business cards, and sent another one: "By the way, can you send me the original painting you drew for me?"
"sure."
This was originally bought by the sponsor, and the original manuscript will of course be given if necessary.
Brother Pingtou sent the address, and Meng Fan sent a WeChat message to the courier brother who was in charge of the school.
Successfully added two authors, and quickly negotiated, the conditions were exactly the same as Brother Pingtou, and then the two of them sent over the official account and the title of the book.
"Hold the grass!"
When Meng Fan saw the title of one of the books, he almost didn't curse out.
It's the book that Pingtou brother said has two million words but he will definitely be able to make progress!
This is also a horror book that Meng Fan has been chasing so hard. The content is horrific, and the number of updates is even more horrific. In three years, he has written two million words!
How many times I almost gave up because of his update!
Meng Fan remarked his WeChat ID as the author's name, and then sent a message: "Do you need to send the plaintiff to you?"
"Can you? Thank you so much!"
The address was sent shortly.
Meng Fan thought it was all in his own hands, so it should be reasonable to add some razor blades when sending the manuscript.