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Chapter 242 Tsundere Little Girlfriend Pei Zhuxuan
"Dafa, Shen Yunzhu actually surpassed our Xianrong and ranked second."

As Liu Chengcan spoke, he looked up at Han Zidong, with a warm smile on his face, which was very playful.

"Yeah, I have to help Xianrong. Anyway, Xianrong usually calls me 'Ouba', but if I do this, it shouldn't be a problem, right?"

Zheng Yinghao didn't understand, so he frowned and asked with a smile: "What's wrong with this?"

Han Zidong understood the meaning of Liu Chengcan's words, and extended his middle finger to greet the other party: "You give me money, I'm too happy to be happy."

Liu Chengcan said while typing: "Why don't you let go of the number of comic book purchases? One account can only buy one. How many people do I have to find to help Xianrong get promoted back."

"Although we made "Idol Comics Studio" under the guise of promoting stars, the original purpose was actually to promote Lezhi comics. You can cast tens of thousands of votes by yourself, which really makes the data look good."

Han Zidong paused, took a sip of water, and moistened his throat.

"But when the online comprehensive is over, once you big players leave, there will only be a lot of chicken feathers left. What I want are registered users and active users. For me, a big money may not be as valuable as 1 ordinary users. value."

He took out his mobile phone, entered Lezhi Comics, cut off the current leaderboard, cut to Kakao, and sent it to Shen Yunzhu.

After a while, Shen Yunzhu sent a reply.

"Hee hee, Ouba, do you want me to accompany you tonight? 』

Don't make trouble!

Han Zidong breathed hard, and immediately replied: "I have to work on weekends, so don't disturb me. When I move to a new house, I will invite you to be a guest alone. And practice singing and dancing well. I will pay close attention to your comeback next month. "

After sending the message, he stared at the screen tightly, for fear of any bad answer, but luckily Shen Yunzhu was persuaded by him.

"I'll try my best, hohoho.emo. 』

The crisis was successfully resolved, and Han Zidong breathed a sigh of relief.

Moving is imperative!
Cut to Lezhi comics and enter Xingyou's book friend circle, almost all the posts in the front are the content of "Idol Comic Room".

Shen Yunzhu's original appearance is very small and fresh, and she has her own fanclub before her debut, and her popularity is quite high.

However, due to a strained ligament before the official debut, she missed the singing stage that Venus has returned to twice since her debut, which made these fans very depressed. Right now, the next one is like a chicken blood, crazy Amway Shen Yunzhu.

What kind of fighting spirit is it to practice to a ligament strain, and what is shining in the audience when he returns to the stage for the first time.

In a word, our Shin Yoon-joo is already very cute, are you sure you don't want to pick it?
Seeing all of Shen Yunzhu's fans and passer-by fans frantically posting animations of Shen Yunzhu's brilliant performance on the show, a thought flashed through Han Zidong's mind.

"Zidong..."

"Do not talk!"

Han Zidong interrupted Liu Chengcan roughly.

Liu Chengcan was about to choke back at first, but Zheng Yinghao held him down.

He looked up and found that Han Zidong had a serious face, as if he was thinking about some important issue, and his right hand was still grasping the air one by one.

He and Zheng Yinghao looked at each other, thinking it was a subconscious action of Han Zidong's meditation, until Han Zidong glanced at his right hand, and suddenly asked, "Do you have a pen?"

Han Zidong suddenly missed Jin Zaijing a little bit. If Jin Zaijing was here, as long as he made a similar action, Jin Zaijing would have stuffed her eyebrow pencil into his hand.

Liu Chengcan put down his phone and got up in a hurry: "Wait for me, I'll go to the front desk and get a copy for you."

"A few more blank sheets of paper for me."

"it is good."

After Liu Chengcan took the pen and paper, he sat next to Han Zidong and looked at him curiously.

I saw Han Zidong holding the carbon pen and drawing lines on the paper. At first, the image was not specific enough, but when the airy bangs came out, Liu Chengcan keenly recognized the heroine in Han Zidong's pen.

National girl friend Shin Yun-joo.

When Han Zidong was sketching, there would inevitably be dissatisfaction, so he subconsciously wiped it with his hands, but it had no effect except for a black stain.

"Stupid, I am!"

"Zidong, what exactly do you want?"

Han Zidong put on his coat, took out a tissue and wiped his hands.

"I suddenly had a good idea. I have to find a digital tablet machine. Brother Yinghao and Brother Chengcan. We need to call if we need anything."

Liu Chengcan was confused, but he understood one thing, that is, Han Zidong needed a machine that could draw manga.

He grabbed Han Zidong: "When will you go home, I see you and me going to my sister's place..."

"No, I'll go to a nearby shopping mall to grab the phone," Han Zidong stretched out his right hand as he said, "I don't have much money on me, so you can lend me some first."

Liu Chengcan didn't think much, and asked while taking out his wallet, "How much?"

Han Zidong was not embarrassed at all: "Give me as much as you want, and I will pay you back next month."

Liu Chengcan fished out a wad of cash, but didn't count it, and directly handed it to Han Zidong.

Han Zidong nodded and ran out of the restaurant quickly.

On the way to the nearby shopping mall, he sent another message to Pei Zhuxuan, telling him the situation on his side.

In the electronic product area on the fourth floor of the mall, I successfully found a digital display machine as a demonstration machine, and the basic drawing software Sai was naturally installed on the machine.

Han Zidong communicated with the boss for a while, and after getting permission, he directly used the pressure-sensitive pen to sketch the few pictures that appeared in his mind.

The boss didn't take Han Zidong seriously at first, since there weren't many customers around, so it wouldn't be a problem to borrow a phone, but when he saw Han Zidong's serious sketches over there, he couldn't help but walked over.

Looking at the character drawings that were quickly formed stroke by stroke, the boss almost couldn't hold back his voice. It was the first time he saw a painter who was so fast and seemed to be like a robot.

People like to join in the fun. When they saw the boss standing behind a customer, the few customers in the store also surrounded him.

"Big hair!"

Seeing Han Zidong's hand speed, a girl couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

Immediately, three gazes fell on her face, she immediately covered her mouth and bowed her head to apologize.

However, Han Zidong was not disturbed, and continued to sketch the details of the characters quickly.

Soon a female anime character was formed, and just when everyone thought Han Zidong's work was over, they saw that the other party had created a new layer.

A customer who realized Han Zidong's intentions explained in a low voice for his friend: "He should be sketching a GIF."

Line outline, frame making, motion trajectory, coloring, adding Chinese and Korean versions of text, and exporting separately. In just over half an hour, Han Zidong made a total of three bilingual versions of the emoticons.

When he rubbed his stiff wrist and turned around, he was almost not frightened by the people around him.

Then he saw a girl in the crowd with a brown peaked cap and a mask on her mouth. The girl smiled at him with her head held high, and then gave her a thumbs up.

Han Zidong nodded slightly, then turned to the boss and asked, "Boss, what's the matter?"

The shop owner smiled and waved his hands: "It's nothing, but your painting skills are amazing. This is the first time I've seen an artist like you. Maybe you are an animation maker?"

Anyway, he borrowed someone else's machine, Han Zidong smiled and nodded: "Nai, I'm still a newcomer cartoonist."

The work was done, and he didn't intend to stay any longer, so he hurriedly asked, "Boss, can you copy the original picture for me, please?"

The shop owner appreciated Han Zidong's painting skills and was very satisfied. Naturally, he would not refuse, and immediately turned back to the counter to find an adapter cable.

While waiting, two pretty girls walked up to Han Zidong holding their mobile phones: "Maybe we can exchange Twitter or IG?"

Han Zidong didn't reply, but glanced at the crowd and waved.

Seeing Pei Zhuxuan shaking his head and refusing to go forward, he smiled and said, "Sorry, my girlfriend is here."

The two girls looked back, not sure if they had found the target, but they apologized and left quickly.

There was no more fun to watch, and the other people dispersed. Han Zidong copied six emoticons, thanked him, and left the store.

After taking two steps, Pei Zhuxuan followed up with small steps.

"Hey, is it a pity that someone didn't leave the contact information of the two beauties just now?"

Han Zidong stopped when he heard the words, bent his knees slightly and stared at Pei Zhuxuan for a long time: "It's really a pity, one has very long legs, and the other has a lovely face..."

"Ah, Han Zidong!"

Han Zidong couldn't help laughing, even though Pei Zhuxuan was wearing a mask, he could still imagine the pair of pouting little mouths under the mask.

"Just now I called you over, but you didn't go over, and you got jealous afterward, what should I do to make Zhuxuan happy?"

Pei Zhuxuan tilted her head: "Then you carry me to the escalator."

"Oh~"

Han Zidong couldn't believe it, this was his shy little girlfriend.

He squatted down again: "Come up!"

Pei Zhuxuan skillfully laid on his back: "Did you carry anyone else during this time?"

Han Zidong automatically deleted his memory of drunken Jin Yarong: "Of course not."

"That's good."

Pei Zhuxuan rested her head on Han Zidong's shoulder, feeling very relieved: "Then what were you painting just now?"

"Didn't you see it?"

"What are you looking at?" Pei Zhuxuan said aggrievedly, "It's all blocked by those long bodies."

"puff!"

"Yeah, don't laugh!"

Han Zidong laughed all the way, until Pei Zhuxuan even forgot about this topic.

However, he still took the initiative to explain it, so that Pei Zhuxuan would not continue to be jealous when he went home later.

This is a new form of interaction that he thought of when he saw the GIFs sent by Shin Yun-joo's fans: GIF emoticons.

As we all know, the emoji package is quite effective in spreading. If it is operated properly, it may be a powerful tool similar to a comic book.

"Well, don't you still have to negotiate with the brokerage company?"

Han Zidong nodded.

He made emoticons to promote "Idol Comic Studio" and also to enhance the reputation of all artists who participated in the recording. Naturally, he would not make those black pictures, so the themes of the three emoticons he chose were all biased towards cuteness wind.

"That's for sure, but since they can accept their artists to register for the creator account of Lezhi Comics and cooperate with us in publicity, they will not refuse this kind of emoticon pack that has positive meaning and can bring benefits at the same time."

"..."

　Thanks to the following friends for their February tickets: Xuanyuan Aokong, luoxiangLX, Mosquitoes are Meat, Kind Little Bandits.

　　Thanks to Chong 311 for the April ticket
　　Thanks to Garuda Luo TS for the June ticket, and the June ticket for Leaving Wanshang.

　　
　
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