Chapter 103 Drawing Start!
The girl seems to have a magical power, no matter how absurd the things she said may seem to others, but as long as they look at her eyes shining with obsidian light, almost everyone will believe that what she said will become a reality.

Yu Sinian quickly scanned the entire contract, and carefully signed his name at the end.

Even if the girl wrote about vested interests, Yu Sinian, and Feng Chuqi, he didn't make any rebuttals or amendments, just signed her name.

From Feng Chuchu's point of view, the success of comics depends on his own brain-hole scripts. Naturally, he was seven years old and three years old. He was still thinking about how to explain it, but he didn't expect Yu Sinian to sign it without asking a word. contract.

The contract was kept in duplicate, and Yu Sinian almost couldn't wait to ask aloud, "Then when can I start painting, and what are you going to paint?"

"I'm going to draw a caricature of cosmetic fluid."

Feng Chuchu incidentally bid 200 yuan, took away two pieces of paper from Yu Sinian, and started to write the script.

I don't know why, but her memory is very clear now. In her previous life, she obviously only remembered the manga briefly, but now the whole script is almost ready to come out in her mind.

Cosmetic fluid in the previous life was not a big hit, but there are definitely not a few people who have seen it, the dark painting style, and the plot with big holes in the brain, it can be a small hit in the era of information explosion in the later generations, let alone in the present where information is scarce.

Feng Chuchu could imagine the explosion effect caused by this cartoon.

And...Feng Chuchu clearly remembered that system upgrades required an emotional index, maybe the emotional fluctuations caused to readers by this method could also be counted?
This is the quickest way to check.

Seeing that Feng Chuchu wrote the script with all his heart, Yu Sinian didn't bother her, and sat on the side with a paint tray to paint and paint, his eyes lingering on Feng Chuchu from time to time.

Hair and facial features gradually became clear, and portraits of young girls flowed out from Yu Sinian's hands.

When Feng Chuchu finally let out a long breath, threw away the pen, and wrote a whole sheet of densely packed plots, Yu Sinian had already drawn several portraits of Feng Chuchu.

In fact, the plot of this manga is not complicated, it is amazingly attractive.

"Here. Let's draw it."

The girl handed the manuscript paper to Yu Sinian, stood up and moved her stiff body, "I'm going back first."

I have to say that it was already noon after such a delay.

By the time Yu Sinian finishes painting, I don't know how long he will have to wait, and the gossip has arrived, Feng Chuchu decided to go back to class to have a look.

My son should have started class by now.

Yu Sinian looked at the manuscript paper and nodded, immersed in the plot, completely ignoring what Feng Chuchu said.

Feng Chuchu exhaled a breath of white mist, and quietly exited the rental house.

After wandering around to find the classroom, Feng Chuchu realized that get out of class was over, and only after looking at his phone did he realize that it was already noon and there was no one in the classroom.

Feng Chuchu exited the classroom and was about to go back to the rental house, but unexpectedly bumped into Shi Xiaorui again on the road.

Seeing Feng Chuchu's eyes lit up, Shi Xiaorui ran fast, "Hey..."

Didn't she hide herself like a mouse before... Why is she so enthusiastic now?

Feng Chuchu looked suspiciously at Shi Xiaorui who was flying over, and stood still. After all, she was barely the first person in this school to show kindness to her.

"I heard that you drove your class teacher away?"

Panting, Shi Xiaorui ran to Feng Chuchu, and when she opened her mouth, Feng Chuchu was startled.

(End of this chapter)

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