After rebirth, I became their Miss Painter

With a blank face, he began to review the character portraits of this issue.

Even though it was boring, he still patiently scored objectively according to the aesthetics he had trained for many years.

Closed again and again, opened again and again.

The initial curiosity in his heart has long been replaced by numbness, but he still wrote down the advantages and disadvantages of each character under each comment.

I looked around the office for another week, and found that most of the people were just bored, and they randomly wrote ratings one by one, and the comments were nothing more than: Keep up the good work... This type of cliché.

Their minds are no longer on work, they are just looking forward to getting the work done faster...or waiting for the clock on the wall to get off work sooner.

Wang Le sighed softly, sometimes he would think...whether he should live more easily, work or something...wouldn't it be good to treat it as fucking bullshit?

Day by day, the time passes by day by day, and it feels good and relaxed.

Thinking about it, he laughed at himself again.

Afterwards, he clicked on another portrait portrait, but just as he clicked on it, his slightly heavy eyelids suddenly lifted and he rubbed his eyes.

"This one...it's perfect."

There was surprise in the tone, but more admiration.

A black cat, a girl.

Pale blonde long hair, dim pupils.

A slight smile seemed to be there, seemingly indifferent, but in fact it was crazy.

The girl's left hand is holding a light black metal umbrella. This umbrella actually attracts Wang Le's attention. He feels that this umbrella can make many interesting mechanisms in the game.

Sharp spikes, dark spears, unexpected sharp knives...etc.

The vertical pupils of the black cat are very obvious in this picture. It walks with strange and elegant catwalks, as if it is staring at the abyss ahead.

After looking at the portrait as a whole, he felt that this girl was like a real person living in the wasteland.

There are some abnormalities in the normal, her behavior should be out of ordinary people, selfishness and indifference should be deeply engraved in her bones, Wang Le can't see any pity and kindness from her face.

That madness... that sanity, that chaotic anomaly...

These three attributes can be so perfectly blended together, Wang Le felt that he was sick... He actually fell in love with this abnormal girl at first sight.

She's... sane madman.

The coldest twin star under the wasteland.

After finishing this standing painting, he let out a long breath and wiped the sweat from his forehead, only to realize that he had written such a large comment unknowingly.

And... no downside.

Smooth lines, perfect painting style, character shaping...

That's right, Wang Le couldn't find any flaws in this standing portrait of a character. He felt that this was what he was looking forward to the most, the perfect lunatic.

"It's been fantastic."

His words attracted the colleague sitting beside him, only to see the young man poked his head over and said in a little surprise:

"Brother Wang, I didn't expect you to praise a painting so much."

"Come and see, I promise... this vertical painting will definitely be selected."

"Hey...that's not like what you would say, Brother Wang." The young man let out a sigh, but he still walked over, but only for a moment, the doubt on his face slowly turned into a trace of surprise, and then, gradually , gradually...he also nodded silently:

"It's a very powerful boss..."

But... why do I always feel that there is some very subtle astringency?

Obviously this character is tightly wrapped, even with a pair of white gloves on his hands, at most there is a small section exposed between the black stockings and the long skirt... Such a character will also make people feel astringent ?

Wang Le moved his gaze to the lower left corner, and he saw the artist of this standing painting: Xue.

......

With the sound of typing on the keyboard, Nan Lianxue slumped on the bed and shook her head. The time waiting for the trial is always tormented...

If it is returned for any reason, it will be troublesome.

In that case, it will be edited urgently... I don't know if I can make it to the Shanghai election.

All I heard was a light beep from the phone, and a message came from it.

"Gu..." Nan Lianxue swallowed, then carefully turned on the phone, only to see a short message on it.

[Xueda, congratulations on your work passing the review, your work publicity period will start tomorrow. 】

"call..."

Seeing the above information, she breathed a sigh of relief, but then came the problem, the audition... didn't have any recommendations, so the promotion of the work was up to herself.

At this time, Nan Lianxue suddenly remembered a big pigeon.

The big pigeon who lives next door to her!

I don't know... Can I ask him for help?

While thinking about it, Nan Lianxue held the phone to her chest and sighed softly: "In the end...others are not obliged to help me promote it for free..."

But at this moment, there was a light knock on the door.

......

Chapter 120 Five Auditions Begin

Hearing the sound of the door, Nan Lianxue turned over and sat up on the bed, is it my sister?

Did she forget her key?

While thinking, she trotted to the door.

Opening the door, there was a boy standing at the door, wearing a peaked cap, but the brim of the hat was pulled down very low, as if trying to cover his face.

Coincidentally, it was her neighbor.

Gu Heng.

He held a lunch box in one hand and a bag of breakfast in the other.

Seeing the girl who opened the door, he gave a light cough first, and a little embarrassedly sent the lunch box to the girl:

"That...thank you for the breakfast last time, and I'm sorry it took so long to return it!"

Nan Lianxue froze for a moment, then waved her hand: "Ah, it's fine."

In fact, Nan Lianxue herself had forgotten that she was just delivering a casual breakfast, but she left the lunch box behind.

While talking, Gu Heng handed the breakfast in the other hand to Nan Lianxue: "This is the return gift from last time...it's also breakfast."

You don't need to look at the time to know... It's almost noon now, and his schedule is really strange.

"thanks..."

Nan Lianxue took the breakfast.

In fact, right now is the best time to ask Gu Heng to help her promote it, because they can't see each other twice a day, and they seem to be living in two worlds despite being separated by two walls.

To put it bluntly... it's because two people always like to stay at home.

"that......"

Just as she was about to speak, Nan Lianxue realized that...it seemed that she had never told Lu Heng that she was an artist, and that she was the one he was following!

"Well, what's the matter?" Gu Heng rubbed his eyebrows and said.

Nan Lianxue pursed her lips lightly, then asked softly:

"I saw your previous homepage...was it a comic looking for business cooperation?"

"Ah."

Gu Heng nodded, this is not something worth hiding, but why did she ask these?

"Then you must have read a lot of comics?"

"of course."

"Then can you help me see a portrait of a figure I drew these days?"

Gu Heng was taken aback for a moment, although he subconsciously felt that Nan Lianxue didn't look like a cartoonist, but he still nodded——

After all, it's just helping others to look at the works, and it doesn't take too much time.

On the contrary, when the painter finds that the works he has worked so hard to draw are not interested... probably, they will feel sad.

While following Nan Lianxue into the house, he asked:

"Did you just start drawing recently?"

recent...?Well, more or less the same.

"Well... I just started drawing, and my level is very poor." Nan Lianxue said, and then turned on her computer.

Gu Heng nodded when he heard the words, and encouraged him aloud:

"It doesn't matter, no matter what the painting is, it doesn't matter, every painter has a growth process."

The mouse clicked to open the software, and the keyboard beeped a few times.

A portrait of a character appeared on the computer screen.

An understatement to begin with, as everything begins.

......

pat, pat.

The room suddenly fell silent.

This portrait...

Ha ha...

Just started drawing...?Poor level?

Gu Heng maintained his awkward yet polite smile, coughed twice:

"A very good piece of work, all parts are handled very well."

Can't stand it anymore.

Why does this look like it was drawn by a novice? !

Nan Lianxue didn't know the level of her work, because she was judged by the system to be a middle-class painter, and she was always told not to be lazy...to work harder.

At this time, Gu Heng looked more and more familiar.

Such a style...

So far, he has only seen one artist's work like this.

"You—" the voice hadn't finished yet, until his eyes gradually moved to the lower left corner of the screen.

——Illustrator: Xue.

"puff--"

The unspoken words stuck in his throat, and he turned his head in surprise, looking at the girl beside him.

He has to admit that Nan Lianxue is the most beautiful girl he has ever seen, but that's not the point!

Who would have thought... such a girl would be a manga artist?

Moreover, according to reliable sources, he is a book artist.

A book artist who has not yet landed.

"No. [-] on the newcomer list, is that you?" Gu Heng asked tentatively, what if... it's just a painter with the same name?

Nan Lianxue thought for a while, then shook her head, her manga seemed to have dropped from the top of the manga newcomer list two days ago, as for the reason?

She doesn't know it herself.

"Huh, eh?" Gu Heng felt a little surprised, but felt that it was reasonable.

Nan Lianxue felt that she had misled the topic.