GodfallTwo-dimensional

Chapter 567 Weird Eyes

After a simple meal, Wang Hao went back to his room to continue working.

Originally, he wanted to report to the school in the morning. Although he himself had greeted the principal, it was nothing if not going to school for too long.

Of course, this is also because of the portable space. If he hadn't found the portable space before, he probably wouldn't have the American time to go to school.

Wang Hao has been working in the portable space for several days. It can be said that he has completed a lot of work on his body, and he has encountered a bottleneck in drawing comics. If he stays at home and works hard, who knows when the bottleneck will be broken.

It is still necessary to combine work and rest, so he chose to go to school to relax.

For Wang Hao now, going to school is really relaxing. In fact, compared to society, school can really be said to be a relaxing place, and at most he only needs to study hard.

After entering the society, all kinds of complicated interpersonal relationships and realistic pressures will come one after another. If one is not handled well, it will be easy to die. These are more than twice as difficult as sitting in a classroom and studying.

After most people enter social work, they will miss their time in school. Youth on campus can be described as one of the most relaxing times in a person's life.

It's a pity that it's almost ten o'clock now, he can't go to school at this time, it would be too conspicuous to go now, he doesn't like such high-profile, so he can only go at noon, just in time to enter the school with day students.

The manga has fallen into a bottleneck, Wang Hao does not plan to continue practicing for the time being, but starts to prepare the manuscript for next week's serialization.

This time, the opponent is the famous Yoshihiro Togashi, so Wang Hao did not adopt the usual fast drawing method when drawing, but calmed down and slowly made NAME.

In order to concentrate on creation, he turned off all electronic products and locked the bedroom door, just because he was afraid that the sudden burst of inspiration would disappear due to the influence of the outside world.

Time passed slowly, and there were more waste manuscripts on the ground, and he is still creating NAME until now.

Sitting on the chair, Wang Hao frowned, and the paintbrush in his hand hadn't landed on the paper for a long time. Although he said that he was taking the route of funny and fighting now, the plot should not be bad, and the funny and fighting should be arranged reasonably The switch between, and whether to leave a foreshadowing.

After thinking about it for a while, he finally chose to write, and finally created the name of the manga.

"This storyboard always feels a bit wrong..."

Wang Hao looked at the name of the comic in his hand and sighed softly. He always felt that there was something wrong with the battle storyboard, but unfortunately this was the best storyboard he could come up with so far.

Making a manga name is like writing a novel with a detailed outline, and the subsequent creation basically doesn't require much effort, because the idea has been thought out in advance.

Let's take a simpler example.

If the manga was a stake before the name was made, it would undoubtedly be difficult to burn the stake as firewood.

In order to solve this problem, you only need to chop the stake into several pieces of firewood, and making a comic name is the step of chopping the stake into firewood.

Although the metaphor is a bit weird, it probably means that.

With the name of the manga, Wang Hao started to create the original manuscript directly. With the help of God, the thick and fine lines appeared vividly on the paper. It didn't take long for characters and landscapes to appear. After one frame was finished, he continued to draw!
One stroke after another, Wang Hao's expression was extremely focused at this time, he seemed to be isolated from the outside world, and only caricatures were in his eyes.

After an unknown amount of time, Wang Hao breathed a sigh of relief as the final steps were completed, and then he was slightly taken aback.

He suddenly remembered that he also had a manga assistant, and he didn't have to do the final coloring and other work by himself.

"Forget it……"

He shook his head with a wry smile. It seemed that he was a little too focused just now, but now that the manuscript is finished, he is satisfied after checking it.

When I see Iida Ayano, I will show it to the other party for inspection, and I should be able to make some minor revisions.

Wang Hao stood up and stretched, packed up the manuscripts and put them in a drawer. He raised his head and glanced at the clock hanging on the wall, only to realize that it was past 12 o'clock, and it was time to show up at school.

Putting on the long-lost college uniform, Wang Hao walked out of the room, and went to the refrigerator to get milk and bread when he reached the first floor, and that was enough for lunch.

With a piece of bread in his mouth, he walked towards the underground parking room in a hurry. If you drive there now, you shouldn't be late.

When the black Maybach came out of the underground garage to soak up the sun, it didn't take long before it disappeared in place.

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After arriving at the school, Wang Hao parked the car in a nearby parking lot as he did when he came here before. When he got out of the car and looked in the rearview mirror, he remembered that he seemed to have forgotten the glasses he had been wearing to school. .

Of course, Wang Hao is not short-sighted, but he used to wear those glasses when he went to school, but now he is not used to wearing glasses.

"Forget it, it shouldn't be a big problem..."

Now that it's all here, it's impossible for him to go back to get his glasses. Wang Hao thinks it doesn't matter whether he wears them or not. After all, he is not short-sighted, just a little uncomfortable.

After going around a few trails, I finally came to the gate of Shengzaki College. At this time, many students began to enter the school.

Seeing this, Wang Hao breathed a sigh of relief and walked in quickly.

What made him a little concerned was that there seemed to be many people looking at him, and everyone's eyes were very strange.

"Maybe it's an illusion?"

Seeing this scene, Wang Hao frowned slightly, thinking that others might not be looking at him, and he didn't think he was strange, so he shouldn't attract so many people's attention.

Although he thought so in his heart, Wang Hao continued to quicken his pace. He always felt that the atmosphere of the school today was not quite right compared to before!

Perhaps it was his illusion, Wang Hao now felt that he had become an influential figure in the academy like Xiazhiqiu Shiyu, and now he was attracting attention.

Is it because you are so handsome?
Wang Hao couldn't help complaining in his heart, he was really not used to being watched by so many people for a while, and this kind of gaze made him a little uncomfortable.

Although he was indeed handsome, he wasn't so outrageous, and he always felt that others were looking at him as if they were looking at some kind of rare animal, just like the giant panda in the neon zoo.

This feeling is very uncomfortable, and he can be sure that this is not an illusion.

No matter how fast he walks, Wang Hao always finds that others are staring at him closely, and finally he couldn't help but say directly: "@#%/..., I don't know why! Who can tell me what happened? What happened?!"

(End of this chapter)