Ten years as a substitute!Now that she leaves, she regrets it too much

Chapter 42 Dogs and Yang Wenqin cannot be bought
Jiang An felt powerless at the girl's words.

Make up...

People start supplementing before they reach middle age.

Is this meow reasonable?
He shook his head slightly and drank the wolfberry while chewing the fruit.

Then start correcting bugs.

Yesterday’s download volume reached a new high.

At present, "Attack of Puppies" is moving forward at a rapid speed.

You will soon transform into a running puppy.

But at the same time...

Trouble ensues.

"Boss, it seems that the new warehouse has exploded."

"Run quickly, kitten, run quickly, little rabbit, run quickly, little tiger..."

Lin Xixi looked at Jiang An dumbfounded, who was in the new game channel of the platform.

There are so many imitation and follow-up works in one breath!
Jiang An was very calm, this was all expected.

The popularity of a game will naturally lead to followers.

"It's not a big problem. These games are poorly made and they are just trying to get them onto the shelves. To put it bluntly, they are just to increase our popularity."

"Our business is on the right track, and we just need to develop steadily."

After finalizing a few bugs, Jiang An glanced at other channels.

"Attack of Puppies" currently firmly occupies No. 1 on the new game list, which is very stable.

"According to this momentum, it shouldn't be a problem to enter the popular travel list in the future." Jiang An said with narrowed eyes.

"Hot travel list?"

Lin Xixi's eyes flickered.

The hot travel list and the new travel list are different. This is a real big list.

Once it goes up, there will be another wave of heavy traffic!

"How's it going? Can you keep up with your recent drawing progress?"

Jiang An looked at her and asked.

Seeing that it is now going to be on the hot travel list, Jiang An decided to launch a special week event to add fuel to the hot pot and add icing on the cake.

But whether it can be pushed out depends not only on his progress.

There are also drawings by Lin Xixi.

"It should be okay... I rushed to work because the art exhibition is tomorrow, and I'm afraid that the conflict will delay it." Lin Xixi responded.

"right……"

"..."

Jiang An scratched his head and almost forgot about the art exhibition.

"Is there an art exhibition tomorrow?"

"correct."

Lin Xixi took out her phone, flipped through the records, and then continued:
"I have to go early tomorrow morning to get a seat."

"In our art exhibition, not only people from the school will come, but people from outside will also come, and they all come to buy."

"Maybe I can make some money!" At this point, Xiao Nizi's eyes lit up.

She heard that many senior students sold their works in art exhibitions and made a lot of money. After graduation, they also entered large galleries.

Although she didn’t plan to enter the gallery afterwards.

But there is no reason to struggle with money.

"Okay, then when you make a lot of money, remember to treat us to dinner." Jiang An smiled and nodded.

"Of course~"

The corners of Lin Xixi's mouth raised, obviously in a good mood.

Then the girl began to work silently.

As the number one and only painter in the studio.

She has to catch up with her "hardworking" boss!
………………

Inside Yang Wenqin's studio.

Yang Wenqin frowned and glanced at the new games presented to him by his subordinates.

"Are you all crazy?"

"What is this cat and dog?"

He really couldn't figure it out.

Why did this group of people work for two days and produce two or three rubbish games?
Run, kitten, charge, rabbit?
Are you sick? ?

Several members looked at each other in shock when they heard this, and some were speechless.

"us……"

"Aren't we just trying to follow suit?"

"After all, that puppy style is so popular now. If we follow the trend well, we can also have some soup."

"And our data is indeed good, better than ordinary games."

"..."

Yang Wenqin clenched his fists, and there was a thin layer of anger in his eyes.

These people...

Are you really stupid?

"Follow the trend, and you might be able to get some heat."

"and then?"

“Then make it more popular!!”

"..."

The crowd fell silent.

In fact, they also know that it will increase the popularity of the original work, but so what?
Everyone comes here for the completion and good game experience.

But for several days now, Yang Wenqin has only been painting cakes. That is because he has not done any serious work. Who is not panicking?

"Don't even look at me, I've hired a painter and we can start work today!"

Yang Wenqin naturally understood what they meant, and after snorting coldly, he pointed to the door.

Everyone's eyes turned to him instantly.

They have also been curious about what kind of painter Yang Wenqin is looking for.

A beautiful girl with slim appearance and cool and beautiful clothes stood at the door.

"Carambola? It's the carambola from the three major flowers of the Painter Department??"

"Holy shit, Brother Yang is so awesome!!"

"Oh, it's so beautiful!"

This group of science and engineering men deal with program codes every day, and each one is more boring than the other.

Now I saw a beautiful woman walking in, and everyone's eyes suddenly glowed green with excitement.

"Hello everyone, I'm Yang Tao. I'm so happy to be able to work with you in the future." Yang Tao greeted generously.

She only received Yang Wenqin's invitation yesterday.

I was still hesitating at that time.

But then I reacted immediately.

Liu Youran must have rejected Yang Wenqin before it was his turn.

As soon as her mind moved, she just came.

"Carambola, now that you're here, our work can begin." Yang Wenqin walked up to her with a gentle smile on his face and said softly.

This pretentious guy is in front of a girl.

He always shows a gentle and elegant look, which gives him a warm feeling.

"So you were waiting for me?"

Yang Tao looked at Yang Wenqin in front of him and responded with a smile.

The relationship between the two has become closer and closer, and they even had dinner together last night.

Although Yang Tao vaguely felt that he was a little sorry for Liu Youran.

But she didn't really care anymore.

after all……

Liu Youran is Liu Youran, even if she is a good best friend, she cannot be soft-hearted about this kind of thing.

Yang Wenqin is indeed a good "boyfriend" candidate.

Young and wealthy, handsome and gentle in character.

The main reason is that he is still very capable. After returning from studying abroad, he is already a well-known game designer. This is a real potential stock with unlimited future.

More importantly, I heard that my family background is also very good.

Boys with this kind of condition are naturally rare for Yang Tao.

So after having dinner with Yang Wenqin, she had this idea.

As for...Liu Youran.

"I'll make it up to you from somewhere else, You Ran." Yang Tao thought in his heart.

……

The next morning.

Jiang An got up early, still holding Zhang Zhejie with his left hand.

"Lao Jiang, what are we doing? It's Saturday, what are you doing up so early..."

Zhang Zhejie was sleepy-eyed and confused.

Before he woke up, Jiang An picked him up from the bed.

Jiang An responded angrily:
"What do you think? Isn't it something you promised yourself before?"

"Ah...what's going on?" Zhang Zhejie was confused and couldn't remember what he promised.

"Today is Lin Xixi's painting exhibition day. You promised me to help her with the work."

"..."

Zhang Zhejie slapped his head:
"Damn, it's what I promised to Lin Nvxia. If you didn't say it, Lao Jiang, I would have completely forgotten about it. Damn..."

"Okay, hurry up..."

Jiang An looked at his phone and saw that it was already too late.

…………

Soon, the two people arrived at the art museum.The art museum in Magic City is very large and grand, and can accommodate thousands of people.

Today's art exhibition also begins here.

At this time, it was just morning, and it was already full of people.

There are men and women.

But there is a very interesting scene. There are two or three boys standing next to a girl, helping to support the drawing board and so on.

"No wonder Lin Nvxia asked us for help. It would be really difficult to get so many paintings if we didn't come."

Zhang Zhejie glanced at them and said with some emotion, and then couldn't help but said: "However, the looks of the ladies in the painting department are really amazing."

Jiang An rolled his eyes when he heard this.

"How dare you? Say this, believe it or not, I will tell Ruojia directly?"

Zhang Zhejie immediately begged for mercy: "No, brother, you have a lot, please let me go!"

Jiang An snorted coldly:

"Then you say hammer, find someone quickly."

"Oh, Lady Lin, where is Lady Lin?"

Zhang Zhejie looked around for a while, and soon saw the figure in the corner not far away.

"Nvxia Lin!"

Before Zhang Zhejie found it, Jiang An saw it first.

In the corner, the girl was sweating profusely and arranging drawing boards one by one.

There is also a large cloth bag at the back.

"Is Miss Lin so stupid? She doesn't know how to call us for help with such a heavy bag?"

Zhang Zhejie said with emotion.

"You're right, Lao Jiang, Lin Xixi is still out of sight."

As a result, he turned around and found that Jiang An was no longer around.

He couldn't help but froze for a moment, then looked forward again.

I don't know when.

Jiang An is already helping the girl arrange the painting.

"Fuck..." The corners of Zhang Zhejie's mouth twitched slightly.

the other side.

"Did you come so early?" Jiang An asked while arranging the paintings.

"Yes."

"No, I brought you breakfast."

Lin Xixi wiped her sweat and pointed to the table on the side.

"Huh? I changed to fried dumplings today, so thoughtful." Jiang An smiled, not knowing when he started.

He didn't even need to prepare breakfast, Lin Xixi would bring it for him.

"Then please help me, I'm embarrassed to leave you hungry, right?"

Lin Xixi pouted, her eyes wandered over the paintings in front of her, and then she looked at Jiang An:

"How do you feel? Which one do you like?"

"These paintings..."

Jiang An's eyes moved on the painting.

have to say.

Lin Xixi's paintings are really beautiful, and every painting highlights her aura.

In terms of style.

Most of them are anime paintings.

"I like to draw some anime characters, of course, there are also realistic styles..."

As she spoke, Lin Xixi pursed her lips and pointed to the other side.

Jiang An took advantage of the situation and looked around.

It’s different from the anime-style paintings on the left.

The paintings on the right are all exquisite landscapes and portraits.

"My skills are very strong."

Jiang An praised.

He has known Liu Youran for such a long time and often watched her paint.

To be honest, the styles of these two are very different.

Liu Youran likes to paint scenery. Because of his cold temperament, most of the paintings he draws are in cold colors.

But Lin Xixi is full of strange things, including cute cartoons, funny ones, and serious people and sceneries...

"Huh? What the hell is this?"

Jiang An's eyes suddenly noticed something was wrong.

Why do I see myself in so many serious paintings?

What the hell is this?
Jiang An squatted down and pulled out the painting.

The painting looks... although there is no frontal shot of him.

However, the background image of this painting.

If nothing else, it should be his studio, right?
Well, the arrangement of the table, the direction and angle of the windows.

And tables and chairs, etc...

Hell, absolutely.

And then this figure sitting here.

Jiang An looked at Lin Xixi suspiciously: "Come on, let me tell you, this is not me, right?"

"..."

"..."

Lin Xixi turned her head away with a guilty conscience.

How do you explain this? It’s hard to explain!

"Although this figure from behind doesn't have a frontal face, it feels so familiar to me. Even if I take a closer look, it's me!"

Jiang An was heartbroken.

Isn’t this girl working on drawings seriously every day?

We still have time to draw her secretly!
Be yourself! !
Lin Xixi: "...No, this is not, you misunderstood, this is..."

The girl was speechless for a moment, but fortunately she noticed Zhang Zhejie walking over from the corner of her eye.

He immediately pointed at him and said, "This is Zhang Zhejie!"

"what?"

As soon as Zhang Zhejie came over, he heard the two people talking about him again.

He immediately looked at them with vigilance.

"You...what do you want?"

"What do you mean?"

"What's wrong with me?"

These two are not good men and women.

Are you plotting something behind his back again?

Hearing this, Jiang An snorted angrily:

"So, you're saying it's him in this painting?"

"hold head high."

"What the hell, it's me in the painting?"

Zhang Zhejie stretched his head and blinked at it.

After discovering the figure in the painting, he looked depressed and said:

"No, I said you two are bored, right?"

"It's so obvious. It's Jiang An. How can I be that tall?"

"..."

Lin Xixi fell silent.

It seems that sometimes when painting characters, it is not good to pursue the restoration of the character's image too much.

"Okay, it's Jiang An. I drew it out of boredom tomorrow afternoon. I don't know why I brought it out."

"I'll put it away..."

"Why put it away?" Zhang Zhejie chuckled and grabbed it.

"We can't accept this. What if someone buys it?"

"I'll buy."

After Zhang Zhejie finished speaking, there was a voice.

The three of them raised their heads and looked at him, good guy.

Yang Wenqin......

"Pretentious man?"

"Idiot?"

"Eh?" Lin Xixi was just about to say that she was so lucky that the sponsor came today, when she heard the two bitches next to her curse each other.

Her face darkened, but when she saw Yang Wenqin, she immediately shook her head in disgust.

"I'll buy it. It's a good painting. Let's buy it and put it on the table." Yang Wenqin smiled.

"..."

The three were speechless.

Not big brother.

You are a turtle after all. Are you really that careless in your words?

Lin Xixi looked at Jiang An quietly and said:
"Does he always talk like this? Is he so stupid?"

Jiang An remained silent, silently taking out an empty drawing paper, picking up a marker and writing a few times.

Then lift it up.

The three of them looked away.

"You cannot buy the paintings of Dog and Yang Wenqin from this stall."

(End of this chapter)