I went viral when I attended my ex-girlfriend's wedding

The next day, Lin Hao habitually got up early and went out to exercise, and then had breakfast along the way.

When she got home, Zhao Jing had just woken up.

She was still dressed in pajamas and slippers, and she looked less energetic, maybe because she stayed up too late yesterday.

Seeing him, Zhao Jing said hello: "It's quite early, I'll pack up and eat first, remember to get everything ready."

What Zhao Jing said was naturally a pen and paper.

Other color paints are not available for the time being.

Lin Hao nodded.

He didn't expect that the other party would start teaching and classing early in the morning, and he was more active than himself.

It happened to be okay, so I went upstairs and took a shower first.

When she went downstairs, Zhao Jing was eating instant noodles quickly, and at the same time she said vaguely: "The works of Zhuo Shangyouyou's paintings are really good."

I can probably understand the meaning.

So Lin Hao came to the table to watch.

These are a few painted cartoon characters, whose names I don't know, there are both men and women, the paintings are good, and the facial expressions are very detailed.

In short

No problem in quality.

It is no different from those love comics that Lin Hao had read in his previous life.

Although Zhao Jing is not a very particular person in life, this woman does have a solid foundation in comics, which can be seen in her works.

He looked at it for a while before Zhao Jing walked over slowly: "These are all my previous works. I picked a few basic characters that are common in comics. It's not too difficult, how is it? Not bad, right?"

"Very good." Lin Hao said honestly.

"But do you really want to learn? Are you sure it's not a whim?" Zhao Jing looked at him and asked suspiciously: "It will take time."

"Um."

Lin Hao answered simply.

"Okay, then I'll teach you basic character drawing first, and I'll learn about coloring later." Zhao Jing didn't say anything else.

Lin Hao nodded.

With Zhao Jing on the side to guide him, he was not ambiguous in getting started.

But there is a difference between thinking in the brain and drawing.

After working for a while, looking at the paper in front of him, Lin Hao was not very satisfied.

The ones I draw can only be said to resemble some characters, but they have absolutely nothing to do with comics, and are even crooked.

"It's pretty quick to get started, but the hands are not stable enough, and the dimension is not enough, try again?" Zhao Jing asked tentatively.

"good."

Lin Hao continued to draw as he spoke.

About three hours of teaching.

The characters he drew finally had some vague outlines, but they still couldn't make it to the stage.

"Well, it's okay, the first day, it's already pretty good."

Zhao Jing nodded, she didn't know what to think of, and suddenly got up: "Okay, I'll draw here for today, and I'll take you to see the real thing later."

"Real object?"

Hearing this, Lin Hao was puzzled.

next moment.

He was dragged out by Zhao Jing and got on the other party's e-Donkey, which was called another way of class.

Um.

The little eDonkey is still pink.

Someone is somewhat speechless.

Lin Hao felt that he was cheated out of money because Zhao Jing brought him to Huilong Plaza.

Do you think this is a shopping mall?

wrong.

Because in front of him is a large-scale Cosplay comic event.

A group of cosplayers with different shapes are taking photos in front, and all of them are acting as weird anime characters.

"Okay, here we are, let's go and have a look." Zhao Jing said while taking off her helmet.

"Is this considered money?" Lin Hao felt that fraud should be redefined, and he was a little ashamed to compare the way of making money in front of this woman.

"This is called sketching class, so why not count it?" Zhao Jing said with reason.

"Shouldn't you bring a pen and paper with you for sketching?" Lin Hao felt that he had to refute the price of 200 yuan an hour.

"Wrong, you must first have a concept of a character in your mind, so that you can be clear and smooth when writing. This is called the integration of brain and hands."

It shouldn't be the first day when I became a teacher, and it makes sense.

"The concept of characters?"

The corner of Lin Hao's mouth twitched, he looked ahead and said, "Do you mean cosplay?"

"Not bad, my student, making progress."

Zhao Jing applauded falsely and said, "Let's go, there is not only cosplay here, but also a large-scale comic competition."

Hearing that there was a comic competition, Lin Hao reluctantly nodded.

By the way, he also wants to see how far the comics in this world have developed.

Stepping into the venue on the first floor, it was quite lively inside.

In addition to some cosplayers posing for photos, there are still quite a lot of spectators.

The participating comic works are placed on movable square display stands, and the display stands are spread over the entire first floor in irregular shapes.

"You can read all the comics here. If you like any one, just vote this ticket in the gap under the exhibition stand."

Zhao Jing spoke in front, and handed him a hard-sided, compact voting paper with a chip on it.

The above should be with positioning, so as to count the number of votes and the area.

Lin Hao nodded and took it, walked to a display stand, picked up a random book and flipped through it.

There are hundreds of copies of the same comic book on each display stand, so there is no need to line up.

As for the content?

to be honest.

Lin Hao couldn't arouse any interest.

Probably because the domineering president fell in love with me.

After turning a few pages, I couldn't read it anymore.

Then he went to another display stand.

Um.

It's love love again.

next one.

This is finally a little creative, about kung fu.

only

The plot is too thin, and the artist is not very good.

After looking around, Lin Hao gave up completely.

Raising her head, she suddenly found Zhao Jing standing in front of a display stand for a long time, and she didn't read comics, but looked at those people again.

Lin Hao didn't know what came to his mind, so he went over and took a book and flipped through it.

"Time Taught Me to Love You"

Oh, this won't work, the name will be exposed.

Seeing him approaching, Zhao Jing suddenly became nervous.

"Not creative."

After a while, Lin Hao shook his head and gave an evaluation.

He probably knows who the author of this comic is, but he is still in the circle of love, just with a different story.

Aesthetic fatigue.

But the next moment, he voted in that small ticket.

"You know everything?" Zhao Jing was taken aback when she saw this, and then asked through gritting her teeth.

"Guess it." Lin Hao said slowly.

"You said. Am I not suitable for drawing manga?"

Zhao Jing suddenly laughed at herself and said: "Just those few stories over and over again, let alone you, I am tired of myself."

"Bad review."

Lin Hao didn't know how to comfort her.

At this time, a brightly dressed woman came over and flipped through the comics as well.

After a while, she raised her head to look at Zhao Jing and shook her head, "Is that the only way? It seems that you have no chance to beat me this time."

"Guo Yuan, I have to remind you that the results haven't come out yet." Zhao Jing also recognized the woman in front of her and said coldly.

"I admit that your drawing skills are not bad, but is it necessary to wait for the result of this kind of plot?"

Guo Yuan couldn't help but smiled when she heard this: "Zhao Jing, you have been in the comics industry for a few years, don't you even have this bit of common sense?"

"I told you, but the results haven't come out yet." Zhao Jing's tone was still cold.

"The results will be announced in half an hour. I really don't know why your editor still gave you a chance. Did you still go up even though you knew you were going to lose?"

Guo Yuan looked at her watch, then raised her head and said, "I advise you, go back earlier, there are too many people, and it's not good if you lose too badly."

"When did you take it so lightly?" Zhao Jing ignored her.

"Forget it, since you insist on watching, I don't care."

Guo Yuan spread her hands and smiled, then turned and left.

After she left, Zhao Jing explained to herself: "She is an old man from the Qingcheng comic department, and our two families have always been rivals."

"Then why are you still here?" Lin Hao was puzzled.

"You think I lost too?" Zhao Jing struggled.

"The truth?" Lin Hao asked.

Zhao Jing was startled, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "Forget it, I don't want to hear it anymore, I just want to see the result and know how far I am."

Lin Hao nodded.

Half an hour later, the large screen in the center of the venue suddenly lit up.

It shows the ranking of this cartoon competition, and it is overall, the number of votes is slowly scrolling from most to least.

No. 1: Demon Continent (Huiteng Impression)

Author: Changhe

Votes: 228

No. 2: Magician (White Chime Pavilion)

Author: Lu Chen

Votes: 199

No. 3: Transformed into a man and a woman (Qingcheng comics)

Author: Guo Yuan

Votes: 156

When Zhao Jing saw the name of the third Guo Yuan, she couldn't help but change her expression.

Lin Hao knew that this was the result, and he would not give up until his head was broken.

He didn't comfort him either.

Instead, continue to wait for her results to come out.

The big screen continued to play.

Soon, familiar names appeared.

No. 36: Time Taught Me to Love You (Baihe Editorial Department)

Author: Zhao Jing

Votes: 23

"Tell me, if I don't want to be a cartoonist, can I become a teacher?" Zhao Jing asked suddenly, looking at her ranking.

"Can."

Lin Hao nodded.

With this ranking, he felt that the other party really had no prospects.

But based on the current price of her being a teacher, she can definitely live well.

"You just agreed? Shouldn't you comfort me at this time?" Zhao Jing looked puzzled. Is this guy a straight man?

"One sentence is 10 yuan, shall we start now?"

I forced a wave of sketching, but in the end I came to watch your competition, and it was almost afternoon.

Lin Hao did the math, one thousand yuan less.

Need to comfort you?

It's really dark.

"You guys are real"

Zhao Jing suddenly found that she couldn't find the words to describe the other party.

Looking at Lin Hao's serious expression, it was obvious that he was not joking.

He really wants to make money.

The originally uncomfortable mood has changed at this moment.

"Forget it, I won't argue with you." After a while, she waved her hand generously.

"Let's talk about it first, because watching the game with you and waiting for the result will take more time than originally planned, so it can't be counted as 200 per hour."

Lin Hao did some calculations and said, "The most I can pay you is 150 per hour."

this number.

He was at a loss.

Zhao Jing was dumbfounded when she heard this.

It's this time, and this guy is still thinking about that little money.

Oh My God.

Did I bring the wrong person here?