Bai Yueguang kills daily life

Chapter 64 Editor-in-Chief Invitation
The two chapters drawn by Nan Xun are not long, so they only draw the heroine who enters the book and meets the heroine in the book he saw.

After printing the watermark, Nan Xun directly posted it on Weibo.

It was only at this time that she noticed that Weibo was almost overwhelmed by the messages she received.

She clicked in and took a look, and it was basically likes, comments and reposts under the comeback Weibo that she posted.

To be honest, although I already knew that this Weibo account had many fans.

But Nan Xun never thought that the fans under Achacha V would be so enthusiastic.

After taking a look, Nan Xun only felt his heart gradually agitate.

She always felt that this account was her own.

Although there was no proof, Nan Xun's sixth sense told her that this account was indeed inextricably bound up with her.

Thinking of this, the smile on Nan Xun's face became even bigger.

And soon, the comics she sent out were also valued by her fans.

Nan Xun slid through the comments and was slightly relieved when she saw the good reviews below.

"Is Chacha going to start drawing manga?? 5555 is so touching, I've been waiting for this day for a long time!!"

"Upstairs, you are not alone!! Ever since I fell in love with Chacha's painting style, I have been waiting for this day, now I finally got it, I was so excited that I almost passed out!!"

"Woooooooooo beautiful!! Am I the only one who wants to know what's next??"

"Comics??? Shocked!! My God!! Chacha, you finally found your conscience!!"

"After reading the comics, the painting style is so beautiful that I cried, and I checked the eyes, it was painted by Chacha herself!"

"No, Chacha, hand in the rest of your manuscript... Otherwise, I will rush to your house and ask you to hand in the manuscript! Hmph!!"

"It turns out that you are such a chacha. After attracting my attention, you threw a few words up? Is my appetite so easily filled?"

Nan Xun: "..."

After selecting a few people to reply, she turned off Weibo and went to bed.

At this time, she felt a little tired, not only her eyes were sore, her hands were also sore, and her neck was also sore.

She would forget time when she painted, so she didn't think much about these "sequelae".

...

next day
Nan Xun opened his eyes in a daze. The curtains were automatic, and they were wide open at this time, so an extremely bright sunlight directly shone on Nan Xun's body.

Nan Xun sat up blankly, hugging the quilt.

The headache is a bit painful, which is the sequelae of staying up late last night.

After about half an hour, Nan Xun lifted the quilt and went to the bathroom with his slippers on.

After washing up, when Nan Xun went downstairs, she saw that there was no one there.

Now Nan Xun breathed a sigh of relief.

If there is no one, then she can just stay at home for a day.

Thinking about it, Nan Xun went back upstairs again and continued to draw his own comics.

In one morning, Nan Xun drew three more words.

She didn't keep it private either, and posted these three words directly on Weibo.

At this time, she saw that someone in the private chat had sent her a message.

ID is Little Deer.

Still a big V.

Little Deer V: Hello, I am the editor-in-chief of Pop Culture under Pop Times. I saw the comics you posted on Weibo. Are you interested in serializing them on our website?

Nan Xun was startled.

It never occurred to her that she had only sent two words, and she would be invited by the editor-in-chief of a company?
(End of this chapter)