Wife Please Be Obedient

Chapter 104: Where is it

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Seeing the lines on the painting being filled with paint and slowly becoming colorful, Qin Guanglin felt quite a sense of accomplishment.

It is different from the feeling of painting by myself, this kind of thing of perfecting other people's works is a little more challenging.

"How?" Qin Guanglin put down the spray gun and turned to ask Sun Wen.

"Hey, there are two tricks." Sun Wen didn't pick out any faults, "You can work on the remaining few storyboards together."

"I'll go to dinner later, I'll talk about it when I'm free in the afternoon." He looked at his watch, stretched himself and stood up, "Just enjoy yourself."

It was more interesting than the jobs he had at hand, but he preferred the latter to painting himself.

Chen Rui's line draft gave Qin Guanglin some inspiration and direction. He thought that comics were just drawing lines casually, and then coloring them later would be enough. Now he finds that this is not the case.

There is a lot of knowledge here.

It takes a lot of effort just to change the movements of the characters and the angle of view, otherwise the drawing will be just a third-rate work, no different from an assembly-line cool work made by adding a photo filter and putting a few templates.

Tsk, no matter what line of work, it's not easy to be a master.

It was approaching noon, and the sky outside was getting darker, and the dark clouds were piled up together, as if it was going to be dark, so the indoor lights had to be turned on.

"Order takeout."

Sun Wen looked outside, and saw that the light rain was gradually getting heavier, and it had turned into a moderate rain, and it kept falling.

"Okay." Qin Guanglin had no objection, even if he opened an umbrella in this rain, he couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't get wet.

"A few more people can get a discount together." Sun Wen took out the takeaway card and began to ask, "What do you eat?... Yu Le, come and see what you want."

After confirming the identity of the two of them, he stretched out his hand again, "Order takeaway, do you still have something together? Come and choose a meal."

"I, Brother Wen, I want a... noodles." Jiang Lingling ran over to respond.

"Green pepper scrambled eggs, thank you." The copy editor on the other side also came to make an order.

"Let me see." Another person put down his pen and looked at the takeaway card to choose what to eat.

It was raining outside, and everyone didn't want to go out. More than a dozen people from the studio came to order food together one after another, planning to eat takeaway at noon.

"Hey, how about ordering takeaway? Order one for me too." The boss Chen Rui came out of the office and saw the people around the table ordering at a glance, "I ordered this meal at noon, Sun Wen will order first, and report to me later .”

"Okay." Sun Wen raised his eyebrows and grinned, "Thank you boss!"

"thank you boss!"

"The boss is awesome... Brother Wen, I will change it and replace it with fish-flavored pork shredded rice."

"Tsk, chicken thief."

Chen Rui chuckled, turned around and went back to the office.

"Linzi, do you want to change it? I ordered it." Sun Wen wrote down everyone's orders, and took his mobile phone to make a call to order food.

"Order."

Qin Guanglin sat in his seat and responded, then got up and went to the window to look down.

This is the eighth floor, the raindrops are crackling on the glass, and the pedestrians below are walking on the road with umbrellas, like small mushrooms, colorfully connected into one piece.

Looking far away, the shape of the Luo River can be faintly seen through the rain curtain, not as clear as in the daytime, only a rough outline.

If you draw it...

"Boss, what are you looking at?" Jiang Lingling also came to the window and interrupted his thoughts as soon as she opened her mouth.

"nothing."

Qin Guanglin said something perfunctory, watching the rain outside and continued to compose the picture in his mind.

Mountains, water, rain, pedestrians.

Balance the four elements...

"Just now I looked at the data. In the two days of the weekend, the popularity of the second issue of the manga has increased by 100,000, with over 10,000 likes..." Jiang Lingling was a little excited, "It's even better than the first issue."

Sure enough, this style can easily arouse people's desire to complain, and then it is a one-stop process of comments, likes and forwarding, so the data in all aspects are very good.

"Well, come on."

Qin Guanglin said casually, then turned his head after a pause, and nodded his head with his fingers, "Now I'm thinking about something, if you have nothing to do, you can think about the third issue."

"Ah, I'm sorry." Jiang Lingling stuck out her tongue, "I won't talk anymore."

I don't know what to see when it's raining outside... And looking at it very seriously, she looked outside curiously, then at Qin Guanglin.

Is this the boss's quirk

Scary... Ah no, so handsome.

It's not unreasonable that a serious man is the most handsome, Jiang Lingling glanced at Qin Guanglin's side face secretly, and couldn't help pursing her lips.

Qin Guanglin was looking at the rain, but he didn't notice that Jiang Lingling was looking at him. Looking at the rain curtain in the distance, he silently sketched out a general structure in his heart, then closed his eyes to reflect on it, then turned to his seat and took a brush to draw out a sketch .

Write down your current thoughts first, and start drawing later when you get back.

Otherwise, it would be too unreasonable to engage in your own private work during working hours.

"The meal is here."

Sun Wen came in from the door with everyone's takeaways in his hands, and Qin Guanglin just put down his pen.

"Thank you Brother Wen."

"Brother Wen has worked hard."

A few people near the door went up to meet him first, took the packing bag in his hand, put it on the table and untied it, "Whose is this?"

"Fish-flavored shredded pork, whose is it?"

“Noodles…”

“Scrambled eggs with green peppers…”

"This is mine."

"My noodles."

After a while, everyone got the meal they ordered, and gathered together in groups of three or four to eat.

Sun Wen sent Chen Rui's meal to the office, and when he came out, he got together with Yu Le and Qin Guanglin, picked up the lunch box and took a big mouthful of satisfaction, "Hey, I can finally eat meat to my heart's content."

"You're not so bad, right?" Qin Guanglin despised it. The beef with chopped peppers cost only thirty yuan, and Sun Wen looked like he was eating a steak worth several hundred yuan.

"It's not the same. Eat your own heartache, and the boss treats guests to eat well." Sun Wen smiled meanly, "If I eat this every day, it will cost a thousand yuan a month, and I can't afford it."

"Girlfriends can afford to eat when they are separated."

"Go, why don't you tell?" Sun Wen was not happy.

"My girlfriend is not like yours." Qin Guanglin tugged at his clothes, "Look, she bought it."

"Okay, don't show off to me."

"Are you arguing again?"

"We had a little quarrel on Saturday, and we made up again on weekend." Sun Wen was honest, "Don't tell me, the relationship just gets deeper the more we quarrel."

"I've never heard of it." Qin Guanglin pouted, turned to Yu Le and asked, "Do you believe it?"

"Uh... I don't know." Yu Le looked at the two of them, "I haven't talked about a girlfriend yet."

Sun Wen suddenly got excited, "May I introduce you to one?"

"..."

Just as Yu Le was about to agree, he hesitated looking at Sun Wen, "Farewell."

"Let him introduce you for a try." Qin Guanglin encouraged, "See if the more noisy the deeper the relationship."

"No, it's good for me to be single." After hesitating, Yu Le became firm, "Very good."

"Single dogs don't understand the beauty of girlfriends." Sun Wen snorted disdainfully.

"The beauty is that you can't afford to eat?" Qin Guanglin asked.

"..."

"Haha...cough...you don't understand...cough cough..." Yu Le accidentally choked and coughed twice, covering his mouth, "You don't understand the beauty of being single."

"Wonderful?" Sun Wen asked.

"What's so wonderful?" Qin Guanglin also asked.

"..."

My thirty or so ex-girlfriends heard that I was writing a novel, turned around and left.

over.

(end of this chapter)