Transformed into a comic book artist

In the blink of an eye, two days have passed since Su Xianer traveled through time.

In the past two days, Su Xianer has not made any progress in her notebook because she was waiting for the tools of Taobao. Or maybe she just traveled through time and she needs to quickly understand this world.

After two days of thorough understanding, she found that China's entertainment is at a normal level, except for ACG!

In the game industry, Q-version online games, mobile games and web games almost fill the entire China. Whether it is CG or illustrations, they are all Q-version types, and there are no normal ones. As for the two-dimensional games? Yes, but they are eye-catching!

Of course, the most popular game at the moment belongs to League of Legends, but the painting style he saw is the American comic muscle system. Those female heroes are no longer soft, but like strong men, and their faces are even more ferocious.

And she found that the cartoonists in this world have a deep understanding of human muscles. For example, the forum "Manga House" is the largest gathering place for cartoonists on the Chinese Internet, but she peeked at the screen for two days and found some problems.

Orthodox cartoonists are studying how to make the muscles more impactful and violent, while the authors of the book are studying how to make the muscle lines of the characters more sexy and full of temptation.

As for other directions, no one is studying them.

Su Xian'er has completely lost the desire to complain, but she also understands why the Chinese comic style presents such a monotonous style.

This is still due to the 1970s and 1980s, when China was strong and people had begun to pursue spiritual entertainment. Hong Kong was one of the developed cities in China, so the entertainment industry was very developed.

At that time, novels were mainly martial arts, and comics were naturally mainly martial arts. The style that can express the style of martial arts novels is naturally the style of fists and flesh...

Therefore, even if martial arts novels are no longer mainstream, the muscle style has been completely finalized, which makes the book also present the muscle style.

However, Su Xian'er learned in the past two days that the orthodox cartoonists have not been impacted by fans. Instead, the comment area under the author of the book is full of "tired of it", "why are they all muscle-based", "please change! ’ and other comments.

Of course, although this is the case, since there are only muscle-types, fans complain but still enjoy it, so most of the book authors naturally have no intention of changing it.

When the whole world is in a style of painting, people are assimilated.

"Too pitiful!" Su Xianer sighed.

At this time, the doorbell rang. I thought it was a takeaway, but when I went outside, I saw a cute girl.

"Li Jinjiao?" Looking at the familiar face, Su Xian'er suddenly realized, "You are here to ask for a lighter, right? I'll get it for you later."

"It's Lin Jingshu!" Lin Jingshu said dissatisfiedly. Looking at Su Xian'er, who was wearing a red and white sportswear and had messy hair, she never thought that the other party was the study committee member of Class 1, Grade 3. Then, seeing the action, she hurriedly said, "Student Su, I'm not here to ask for a lighter, I'm here to take care of you."

"Take care of me?" Su Xian'er was confused, "I'm not paralyzed to the point where I need someone to take care of me."

"The head teacher asked me to come." Lin Jingshu hesitated, "I just transferred here yesterday, and I'm in Class 1, Grade 3. The head teacher knows that you and I are neighbors, so he asked me to come and take care of you so that you can recover soon."

"Transfer student?" Su Xian'er looked Lin Jingshu up and down, and suddenly her eyes lit up, "This is also an excellent material!"

"What?" Lin Jingshu said blankly.

"Nothing, since the class teacher asked you to come, then come in."

When Su Xian'er returned to the bedroom and sat in front of the computer, she looked at Lin Jingshu who was hesitating outside the door, "What's wrong, come in and sit down, you're welcome."

"Um... Su classmate, how long have you not been out?" Looking at Su Xian'er in front of her with mixed feelings, Lin Jingshu suppressed the desire to complain.

The mess in the bedroom can't be described in words. The trash can under the computer desk is full of garbage. There are a pile of takeaway boxes and garbage bags that have been eaten long ago, and there are Coke cans, Sprite cans, large bottles of Coke cups, mineral water bottles on the table...

The quilt on the bed is crumpled into a ball, a pile of clothes are thrown casually on the bedside table and the bed, the pillows are swaying and almost falling to the ground, and other spaces are occupied by books and sundries.

The originally large bedroom has become extremely small.

In addition, Su Xian'er pulled the curtains very tightly, and the room is almost the same as at night. Seeing this scene, Lin Jingshu retreated a little, and was reluctant to enter the door, and regretted entering the door a little.

By the way, such a messy room doesn't have any odor, which is really rare.

"Two days, I'm busy these two days, so it's a little messy. I usually like to keep it clean." Su Xian'er glanced at the room and said nonchalantly, "And this feels like home, doesn't it?"

Lin Jingshu looked at Su Xian'er with disdain, and then said helplessly, "I'll help you clean it up."

As she said that, Lin Jingshu came to the window, and then pulled it. In the blink of an eye, the scorching sun of September Sunday shone in.

"It's so dazzling!" Su Xian'er covered her eyes and screamed, "Can you draw the curtains? I feel like dying!"

"Are you a vampire?" Lin Jingshu said unhappily, muttering softly, "The head teacher also said that classmate Su has excellent grades in school, good character, kind and lovely, and likes to help others. I think it's all a lie."

Hearing this, Su Xian'er could only pretend not to hear it.

Then Lin Jingshu cleaned the room thoroughly. Although it didn't feel spotless, it was extremely clean and tidy.

"Student Su, come with me to throw away the garbage." Looking at the several large garbage bags in the corner, which were full of dirt, Lin Jingshu obviously couldn't take so much by herself.

Looking at the scorching summer outside, Su Xian'er, who was about to refuse, suddenly received several text messages. Seeing that all the things she bought online were placed in the cloud cabinet, she couldn't help but said depressedly, "This courier is too irresponsible. Can't the things be delivered to the door?"

Helpless Su Xian'er could only accompany Lin Jingshu downstairs and pick up the courier by the way.

Along the way, Su Xian'er talked with Lin Jingshu and learned that Lin Jingshu was also living alone now. The other party's parents were both scientific researchers and were not at home all year round, so she helped Lin Jingshu find a high-end apartment with strict security and then transferred here.

Su Xian'er had to sigh that this was another God-given material.

The girl next door transferred to the school, and her parents were not at home all year round. This is the best plot of the book!

After spending some time with Su Xian'er, Lin Jingshu has come to understand her better. Or rather, she has no intention of hiding her behavior.

Lazy, decadent, sloppy, a homebody, afraid of trouble... basically all the words are the opposite of what the head teacher said. There is only one thing that Lin Jingshu has no objection to.

That is, Su Xian'er is really cute. Even if she wears old-fashioned sportswear, messy hair, unkempt appearance, and yawns all the time, her delicate and flawless face can change everything. No wonder the delivery lady couldn't help hugging and kissing her a few days ago.

And the other party's appearance of being a homebody has a different kind of cuteness, which makes people want to hug her and ravage her.

Of course, such a perfect Su Xian'er has a flaw.

Thinking of this, Lin Jingshu looked at the other party's chest, squinted her eyes, and finally regained a little confidence.

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