Hang up to study, I became a master of esoteric religion

As for Yuanzi's rhetoric that lulls people into dreams, the squad leader was half skeptical and half convinced.

She remembered that she did not disclose the information of ninety days to Yuanzi, but Yuanzi accurately told the time of the dream life, which was the key information that made the squad leader shake.

While thinking about it, the squad leader asked Yuanzi's artist account on QQ.

"What is your artist account ID?"

drip.

Mariko: "I won't tell you the ID, and don't take the initiative to search, it will definitely give you a headache!"

Yuanzi: "The reason why I remind you is that I am afraid that you will bump into it in the future. Don't search hard knowing that you will have a headache."

Yuanzi's two consecutive replies not only did not stop the monitor's curiosity, but aroused her rebellious psychology.

If you don't report the artist ID, I won't search it?

She also wanted to know why looking at that crow gave her a headache!

I can't be the only one who feels inexplicable.

The squad leader looked at his mobile phone angrily, and the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't understand it, and his rebellious psychology prevailed.

Chapter 43 The First Pot of Gold: Mobile Game Loading Page

At the end of the month, the auditors of the night shift shifted their shifts to start a new night of auditing.

The company adopts AI review + manual review system to prevent some 18+ pictures from going to all age groups.

Auditor Xiao Zha opened the backstage, audited for half an hour, rubbed his eyes, made a cup of coffee and took a sip to relax his mind.

Looking at the black liquid in the coffee, I somehow thought of the black crow's eyes.

A kind of horrifying fear welled up in her heart, making her shiver.

Xiaocha closed his eyes, and after a while he accidentally opened the mouse to browse Yuanzi's paintings.

Since she is operating in the background, she can see Mariko's account status.

Published painting: "The Crow"

Painting pending review: "Breakfast"

"My wife has published a new work again, so productive!" Xiao Cha took over the review work with an almost worshipful mood.

Click on it, and a scene of a breakfast shop with a gloomy style unfolds slowly.

Numb and fanatical human beings pick up vague food with chopsticks, sucking powder in big mouthfuls.

In the kitchen, a crow with shiny wings and wearing a chef's costume opened his red eyes, holding up a spoon, and pouring inexplicable food into the pot.

Crow's temperament is extremely cold-blooded, without emotional fluctuations, and his whole body is full of mysterious taste, which makes the viewers feel scared and can't help but look at it a few more times.

"This style of painting is really amazing, the brushwork is so strong!"

Everyone's eyes, as well as the expression of the crow boss, are amazing. If you look at it a few times, your scalp will become numb.

The color used by the wife is cooler, and the combination of various colors makes the painting style very depressing.

On the surface, it has no sense of horror, but Xiao Cha closes his eyes and does not look at it, and every time he thinks about it, he feels a sense of horror and trembling.

Xiaocha clicked the pass review button, then logged into the normal website entrance, and clicked to collect masterpieces.

After collecting it, she stared blankly for another minute, inexplicably thinking about the breakfast she had in the morning.

Strange things flashed through her mind, as if instead of breakfast she had eaten something strange and indescribable.

Xiao Zha trembled all over. The charm of this kind of painting is really too strong, and he must have a wave of Amway.

Ever since, she forwarded it to Moments.

"I found a great treasure, let's take a look, the horror style of painting is amazing, my scalp is numb when I look at it! [Breakfast picture.jpg]"

After a while, her circle of friends swiped the screen.

"I took a deep breath after seeing it, what a great style of painting, I have saved it!"

"A masterpiece! I have never seen such a stunning horror painting."

"I didn't feel much about this painting at first glance, but after I turned off my phone, I thought of some details inexplicably, trembling all over, awesome!"

"Thanks to Amway, I happen to have a game illustration project here, and now I have a goal, haha!"

……

Not long after, Mariko came back from the shower to check the progress of the new illustration review.

As a result, the new illustration passed the review, and the review speed was much faster than she had imagined.

At this moment, dozens of people have browsed, and the number of likes is 60.

Mariko made a high-quality painting this time, and those who wanted the original had to pay to get it.

4K无水印壁纸8元，8K无水印壁纸20元，壁纸加原稿文件+笔刷+原速绘画视频则为60元。

The above price is Yuanzi's reference to the price of a big touch. With her level, it is not too much to set this price.

Then she glanced at the payment data, and there were 29 people who paid, tortoise, the payment rate is so high.

Yuanzi did the math, as long as 1000 people buy 4K wallpapers in the future, there will be 8000 yuan.

Of course, when the money is handed over to her, a little operating share plus taxes will be deducted.

Yuanzi thought about it, and tomorrow he could redraw "The Crow" and add a paid item, which is equivalent to an extra way to make money.

At this time Yuanzi's private message rang, and an application for drafting a draft popped up.

Mariko was going to sleep, but when he saw someone asking for a manuscript, he immediately became interested and opened the chat window.

"Hello, madam, I am the mobile game project manager of Punk Heavy Industries, and now I would like to ask you for a set of game CG illustration drafts, a set of three, a single drawing 1 to 2, depending on the quality, a set of drawings is the highest 6 yuan."

"Deliver the manuscript within one month, do you have any intention in this regard?"

The other party sent a project copy file, Yuanzi downloaded it and clicked to watch it.

It talks about the background of the mobile game story, as well as the illustration style reference they want, and their various requirements for the paintings.

The background of the mobile game is similar to the industrial punk style of the Victorian era. Natural disasters and man-made disasters and the suffering of the people require the paintings to contain a dark style of painting and reflect the good and evil of human nature.

This request basically matches the style of Mariko's two paintings, Mariko couldn't help nodding after seeing it.

For a newcomer, Mariko's treatment is undoubtedly very good.

The manager was already attracted by Yuanzi's painting style, but he could save money if he could. After all, Yuanzi was not famous yet, she was just a newcomer.

Yuanzi himself also needed a successful project with a good start to decorate his appearance, so he immediately replied: "Yes."

"Then how many pictures do you plan to take? I'll record it here so that I can arrange the rest of the work for other painters." The manager typed.

Some painters will spend a whole month polishing a delicate painting, and this kind of painters can be regarded as a group of masters with relatively high fees.

The manager saw how amazing Yuanzi's paintings were, so he naturally classified Yuanzi as a super-skilled person who took a long time to paint.

"Of course it's one set. Do you have a second set of paintings? You can give them to me."

Yuanzi draws very quickly now, not counting the time for conception, it only takes three to five hours to draw a high-quality illustration.

One must know that her painting skills were learned at a rate of 1000 points, and before that, she still had pre-requisite knowledge-primary printmaking and intermediate printmaking.

This is equivalent to Mariko having more than ten years of old painting experience, the level of painting is superb, and the speed of painting is naturally as fast as lightning.

The other side.

The mobile game manager of Punk Heavy Industries was shocked. He didn't expect this new artist to be so good that he would have the energy to take over the work of the second group.

"Ah, if you draw quickly, then of course you can, but please ensure the quality..."

The manager redistributed two sets of more specific detailed copywriting to Yuanzi, which contained textual requirements prepared by the art department.

As long as the painter draws according to the requirements, and the painting style meets their requirements.

"After you read the copy, if you have any questions, you can ask me." He said.

In this way, Yuanzi got the real first pot of gold project.

"Let me see what the requirements are."

Yuanzi clicked on the two copywritings, and didn't read them carefully just now, but now, while there is still time, he will check them in detail.

This is a beautiful girl mobile game with an industrial punk style. Mariko is in charge of loading the page of the mobile game. It just so happens that her two sets of paintings are used for loading.

Chapter 44 I have no intention of studying, so I had to pass a note

The first ray of light entered the bedroom in the morning, illuminating Mariko's little butt.

The alarm clock on the phone kept ringing, Yuanzi put her head under the quilt, and after a while, stretched out her hand out of the quilt again, and turned off the alarm clock in her blind vision.

After the alarm clock went off, she fell asleep again.

But after this sleep, the squad leader called:

"Mariko Mariko, why are you not at school, are you in bed again?"

"what?"

Mariko glanced at the time, it was over, it was almost time for morning reading.

It must be too late to go to school now.

"Come here quickly, don't be lazy!" The squad leader knew Yuanzi must have overslept when she heard Yuanzi's cry.

"Ah, I see." Mariko didn't want to get up at first, but after hearing the monitor's warning, she still rubbed her eyes and slowly climbed out of bed.

Last night, I received the job of the first pot of gold. I was so excited that I couldn't sleep. I just got up in the middle of the night to conceive how to finish the six paintings.

Half an hour later, in the classroom.

After listening to Mariko's explanation, the monitor said, "So you overslept today?"

"Yes, that's it, monitor, you are the most understanding..."

"Stop, stop, stop! If you said you overslept, you still have face! Hurry up and get out the textbook for the first class, the class teacher will come later." The class leader beat Yuanzi on the head with the history book angrily.

Yuanzi covered her head, thinking about last night's list.

After all, it was an order with a minimum guarantee of 6 yuan. If the painting satisfied the other party, it might be 12 yuan.

After class.

Mariko didn't pay attention to reading, anyway, reading would make him sleepy, so it's better not to read, and spend time conceiving paintings.

Mariko just stared at the history book in a daze, constantly conceiving in his mind, combining Victorian elements to form the first draft of the painting.

At this moment, the class monitor, who has always put emphasis on learning, handed Yuanzi a note.

Mariko was still in a daze and didn't find the note. She didn't realize it until the monitor touched her elbow with his elbow.

The squad leader even passed a note!

Yuanzi spread out the note silently, thinking that this matter is really strange.

"Last night, I dreamed that I was growing vegetables again, and I also dreamed that I went shopping with you in the supermarket."

Yuanzi's heart trembled, her guess was indeed correct, as long as she reminded the squad leader, part of her memory would be awakened.

"Well, I didn't lie to you, did I?" Yuanzi sent back the note.

After opening the note, the squad leader thought about it, wrote another twenty or so words and sent it back.

"This dream really doesn't look like a coincidence, but it's too outrageous, give me some time to digest."

"Then did you dream about crows?" Mariko asked.

"No, why don't you let me take a closer look at that portrait, I might think of it." The monitor said.

"No, I won't show it to you. It will bring up a terrible nightmare, and I don't want you to think of that dream," Mariko wrote.

The squad leader spread out the note, and when he saw this line, there was a deep sense of concern between the lines.

Why, treat me so well, care about me so much?

The resentment in the squad leader's heart could not be raised again.

Yes, since the class monitor found out that what Mariko had dreamed last night was similar to what Mariko said, she had been complaining to Mariko a bit.