After the college entrance examination, the stupid beauty shocked the world by drawing cards

Chapter 53 Wen Xi, a local version of Ultraman

Wen Xi saw a little employee boy on another table drawing with colored pencils.

She wanted to worry about the little boy borrowing things, but she was actually a little worried.

Because she wasn't very good at getting along with children, and she didn't know if the child would be willing to lend it to her. It would be embarrassing if she was rejected in front of the camera.

Wen Xi asked softly: "Kid, can you lend me colored pencils and a piece of drawing paper?"

She had already imagined various possibilities in her mind, but the little boy's reaction exceeded his expectations.

When the little boy heard Wen Xi's words, he just raised his head indifferently at first.

After seeing Wen Xi's face, he opened his mouth in surprise and said, "Fuck! Rain God!"

The little boy's originally indifferent eyes were filled with admiration in an instant!It's like seeing Ultraman alive!
Wen Xi immediately received a prompt in his mind: "Zhang Yangyang's fanatical admiration has been detected, emotional value +10!"

The audience in the live broadcast room burst into laughter when they saw the little boy's reaction.

【Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha 】

[I just said, let today’s children watch less short videos!]

【what's the situation?Someone, please tell me about the rain god? 】

[The video of Wen Xi writing poems and calling for wind and rain has exceeded [-] million likes on a certain music platform. She is now a celebrity on a certain music network and is given the title of Rain God! 】

[Wen Xi is particularly popular among primary school students. My 5-year-old cousin asked me if Wen Xi belongs to our local version of Ultraman in China. 】

[Wen Xi, the Chinese people’s own Ultraman! 】

[My younger brother is now learning from Wen Xi to memorize "Ru Meng Ling" every day, hoping to transform into a local Ultraman. 】

【My brother too!He recited the song "Ru Meng Ling" like a dream, wishing that he would become the rain god and flood his school so that he wouldn't have to start school again. 】

The little boy tore off the page he was drawing on and put it aside. Then he respectfully handed the drawing book and colored pencils to Wen Xi with both hands: "Please use them!"

With a confused look on his face, Wen Xi took the drawing book and colored pencils from the little boy's hands and said, "Thank you."

The little boy put his right hand on his left shoulder and saluted Wen Xi, full of enthusiasm: "The rain god has a destiny, and we have a duty to do so!"

Wen Xi was dumbfounded. The little boy's two-step move made him embarrassed.

Wen Xi, who had been on the show with ease, simply didn't know what to say when faced with his enthusiastic "followers".

Seeing Wen Xi taking the colored pencils and drawing book, the little boy's eyes were filled with anticipation.

He took out his Xiaoguicai brand phone watch and asked anxiously: "Rain God, can you take a photo with me? I want to show off to my classmates."

Wen Xi: "Nowadays, phones and watches are so advanced, can they still take pictures?"

The little boy had a proud expression on his face: "Of course."

After taking a photo with Wen Xi, his face was filled with a happy smile: "You are the idol of many people in our class!"

Wen Xi, who has been in the entertainment industry for so long, never thought that he would become someone else's idol in this way.

She laughed a few times and then walked to the old lady.

The old woman was operating by herself at this time. Her brows were furrowed, a slight drop of sweat appeared on her forehead, and her expression revealed her unfamiliarity and helplessness with modern technology.

She bit her lower lip anxiously and tried pressing several buttons, but she never saw the results she expected.

Her hands were trembling a little, and she pressed a few times by mistake, and even some options and pop-up windows that she couldn't understand popped up on the screen, making her even more confused and nervous.

Wen Xi's eyes flashed with unbearability. She had drawn a dialect proficiency card before, so there was no obstacle to communicating with the old lady at this time.

Wen Xi said in the dialect that the old lady used just now: "Grandma, where do you not know how to operate?"

When the old lady heard Wen Xi speaking her hometown dialect, she raised her head in surprise and excitement, and her originally cloudy eyes were filled with light.

She responded in dialect: "I want to make a WeChat video call to my son, but I can't find the place." "I asked someone to teach me once, but I forgot again."

She used to ask the young employees in the cafeteria to teach her, but she taught her once and forgot about it, and now she made them impatient.

The old lady spoke a little unclearly. Wen Xi was beside her and listened patiently: "Okay, I'll teach you."

Wen Xi first helped the grandma adjust the phone interface to an extra large font, and then taught the grandma to open WeChat, select contacts, and make a video call: "Look, let's slide first and click on this green icon."

The old lady made a video call to her son according to Wen Xi's instructions, but she was still worried that she would forget it next time.

【What are they talking about?Call encryption? 】

[Wen Xi actually knows several dialects?A bit like six.This old lady probably speaks the dialect from Jiangyong, Hunan Province. 】

[It’s not like you’re proficient in eight languages. What’s the point of bragging about knowing dialects? 】

[I thought Wen Xi had some unique trick that would last forever. This old lady will forget it next time. 】

[But at least this time the church taught me, I think Wen Xi is quite patient. 】

At this time, Wen Xi asked the system in his mind: "Are there any painting props that can be redeemed?"

System: "There is a printer-level painting skill experience card, priced at 888. Does the host want to buy it?"

Sure enough, the price of buying props directly from the mall is much more expensive than the skill cards drawn from the card draw.

Wen Xi: "Exchange exchange."

While the grandmother was talking to her son on the phone, Wen Xi began to draw on the paper. She took screenshots of the steps she had just taught the grandmother and drew them all by hand on the paper.

The drawn operation interface can be said to be very realistic and easy to recognize, and the characters and icons are large and clear. It is simply the most suitable mobile phone operation textbook for the elderly.

Zhang Yangyang, the little boy who lent Wen Xi his painting tools, has been paying attention to his idol's activities.

Lying on the side, he saw Wen Xi's painting process like a human body color printing machine, with an expression of surprise on his face.

"Idol, you really are a god!"

"Can you accept me as your disciple?"

Netizens in the live broadcast room were stunned when they saw the process of reviewing painting.

[Damn, this 1:1 reproduction of the painting skills is really bad. Wen Xi can’t sing and dance, so why not switch to painting? 】

【Awesome!Is Wen Xi the reincarnation of a printer?And the drawing speed is so fast. 】

[Everyone is praising Wenxi for her painting, am I the only one who thinks she is really patient?When I was teaching the elderly at home how to use a mobile phone, I felt impatient even if I said a few words, but she actually drew out the steps. 】

[Well, wouldn’t it be better to record the screen directly or print out the screenshot? 】

[Where did the second mobile phone comparison come from in the screen recording?Screenshot printing Some specific click processes cannot be printed out, right? 】

[Please Wen Xi produce a hand-painted mobile phone user manual like this, and I will wholesale it to the elderly at home. 】

[Wen Xi’s audio explanation just now is so patient. Why don’t you go to the University for the Elderly to hold a mobile phone teaching class! 】

After the video call between the old woman and her son, the old woman received the hand-drawn tablet instructions handed over by Wen Xi. She was confused at first, but then she became more and more excited when she saw the contents on the paper.

With tears in her eyes, she shook Wen Xi's hand hard.

The weight of this instruction manual was too heavy, and she felt the kindness and warmth of this strange girl!

Wen Xi spent a long time communicating with the old lady, and the battle of tearing down famous brands among other guests had already begun. Wen Xi's task of finding inspiration was almost zero progress.

"Squeak-"

At this time, the door to the employee canteen was pushed open, and Sheng Rong, with a name tag on her back, hurried in, panting as she ran.

(End of this chapter)