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[Fuck, this is in stock! Mao Bao deserves to be a big touch]

[By the way, are there all original characters here? I haven’t seen any of them]

[You call this a line draft? A lot of things are basically just a matter of coloring]

There was a lot of discussion on the barrage.

Among Su Chen's drafts, some were more complete, and the barrages took it for granted that they were attracted by these more complete works.

After all, experts are still in the minority, and some drafts with a low degree of completion can basically only be seen in the form of a human being, not even a man or a woman, so the audience must not be interested.

[The number 7 picture is pretty nice, Mao Bao colored the number 7]

【No. 7 I can】

[The little sister in this dress is also great]

[No. 3 is also good, and it also has a weapon]

【No. 3 is good a】

[Strongly request number three! 】

[What the hell is No. 11? Is this Mao Bao himself? 】

【It's okay to paint yourself】

[Thousands of Blood Books Seeking Color No. 11]

The bullet screens each started voting.

Most are concentrated on the 3rd, 7th, and 11th.

These three pictures are the kind of works that are only finished with coloring, and the audience is naturally very optimistic about them.

Among them, No. 3 is a black and white face, wearing a dress, lying on the tatami mat with a flat mouth, which is very pitiful.

As for No. 7, it is a red pupil holding a knife, posing in a handsome posture of chopping. Generally, viewers who like to watch blood comics may look forward to this one.

The last one is No. 11, and this one is quite special. Su Chen originally painted Yin, the hero of "Forest of Fireflies", but the audience felt that he was painting himself.

It is also a coincidence that the red and white fox mask he is wearing now is an image of Inari God, which is the same style as Yin wears in the play, mysterious and handsome, which makes the audience think that this silver is his own Design it.

Alas, maybe this is called appearance.

Sure enough, he was handsome enough to break through the dimension.

Su Chen is shameless and beautiful in her heart every day.

"Since most viewers want to see these three, then I will complete these three first."

Facing the camera, the arrangement was clear, of course, Su Chen would not let the CVs be idle.

"After the painting is finished, I will write a script for each character, and then I will trouble the three teachers to improvise freely."

Speaking of which, on Earth, the face code's CV is Mei, Chitong is Amamiyaten, and Silver is Uchiyama.

They are all seiyuu with such a distinctive voice, and he is looking forward to it to let the CVs in this world play a wave.

"Well, no problem, Teacher Maoxuewang, just arrange it."

Li Zhenshou said confidently.

After live broadcasting for such a long time, even if they have been on the sidelines all the time, the three of them are not as nervous as they were at the beginning.

Anyway, there is a long network cable separated from the audience, at most the barrage can be embarrassing sometimes,

But this kind of embarrassment is far from being in the recording studio, so they are still nervous.

【666】

【The first live broadcast watching painting】

[Mao Bao is only interesting if he wants to live broadcast the painting]

[This wave, this wave is the injection of the soul]

[Wow, do you still bring a cv to help out? 】

[On-site production of paper people praise]

[I've already started showing my aunt's smile in advance, Mr. Mashou, come on! 】

[As expected of Teacher Maoxuewang, he can easily do things that other cartoonists cannot]

【expect】

[Mao Bao draw quickly, I can't wait to see the live version of the recording studio]

The bullet screens were all emotionally active and excited.

It can be seen that the cvs are quite attractive to everyone.

Adjusting the color, Su Chen began to paint seriously on the hand-painted board.

He is already extremely handy in this process. His super talent and the memory of the traverser make his painting process not only smooth, but also extremely pleasing to the eye.

The colorful colors gradually fill in, and the pen swims continuously on the hand-painted board like a dragon swimming.

Soon, a small face appeared on the screen.

The process took no time.

Due to the high degree of completion of the draft and the fact that the background is not painted much, it only takes more than 20 minutes to complete one piece.

And after completing the face code, the barrage became more excited.

Sure enough, it's too real. The per capita white hair control of station b is not just talk.

[Congratulations to "Red Dust Ice Flame Immortal" for becoming the admiral of this live broadcast room]

[Congratulations to the "passing little wild monster" for becoming the admiral of this live broadcast room]

[Congratulations to "Orange Peel" for becoming the admiral of this live broadcast room]

[Congratulations to "Mao Bao's Yinsha" for becoming the admiral of this live broadcast room]

[Congratulations to "The Sleeping Queen of the Night" for becoming the admiral of this live broadcast room]

After completing a drawing, the popularity of the live broadcast room skyrocketed again.

All kinds of admirals of two thousand yuan seemed to be free of money, and the announcements kept floating in the live broadcast room.

Su Chen also glanced at it.

Then he couldn't help being taken aback.

This... the last two accounts, what the hell is it that gave him such a strong sense of sight?

Couldn't it be Yinsha and Fengyu, who came to his live broadcast room and boarded the wave boat?

Then this is too much, right?

It somehow made him think of the word "bribery"?

You are just assistants, just draw the manga, why do you come to the live broadcast room to give a big reward?

Expensive, too expensive.

Su Chen was a little dumbfounded.

On the other side, Yinsha and Fengyu's apartment.

Ten minutes before the reward.

The two looked at the overturned ink bottle and the draft of "Your Lie in April" completely soaked in ink, and looked at each other.

It was a horrible feeling of cardiopulmonary arrest, unmistakable.

That's right, the two of them got into trouble just now when they were rushing to draft and ruined Su Chen's draft that was at least a month ahead of schedule.

Without these drafts, the overall creative progress of the three will be greatly stagnated.

Coupled with the fact that the double-release comic "Lelouch of the Rebellion" that is still being serialized also requires a lot of work, it is very likely that Four Lies will stop for more than a month.

It is a short comic in itself, and it needs to be published in Thunderbolt Comics Weekly for serialization every week. If it is stopped for a month at this juncture, the loss of popularity will be huge.

Even more seriously, the Leijian Library will never agree to the ridiculous request of "suspending publication for more than a month".

It is undoubtedly a dead end right now.

"Yin... Yinsha, what should I do, I, I got into trouble..."

After tidying up the workbench full of ink, looking at the completely discarded manuscript, Feng Yu, the culprit, began to tremble when speaking, like a child who broke a vase, almost crying.

"..."

Yinsha also stared at the stack of dark drafts with a complicated expression, feeling a little speechless.

If this was changed to another studio, it would definitely be enough for the two of them to die several times.

Even if a boss like Su Chen is more kind, that would definitely be enough for him to be angry for a while.

That is a one-month manuscript, one month!

Even a liver emperor like him has had a liver for a long time.

Not to mention making it up before the deadline, that is simply impossible.

"This...do you remember what those drafts were?"

"do not remember……"

Simple and rude questions, and simple and rude answers.

Slowly type a "GG".

Yinsha who got the answer closed her mouth.

The two women fell into an eerie silence.

For a while, the small apartment was as quiet as a library.

"I think we might have a problem."

Sighing, Yinsha thought for a while, and there was really no way out, and then said, "Generally, it's better to admit mistakes proactively, and it's better to please Teacher Maoxuewang in advance, otherwise the other party will definitely be very upset, Very, very angry."

He used three extremes in a row to emphasize the seriousness of the matter, which made Feng Yu's face turn pale, as if he was frightened by Yin Sha's serious tone.

"We won't be expelled by Teacher Mao Xuewang and sent back to the Leijian Library?"

So much so that her voice was faintly crying.

Thinking of the possibility that they might be sent directly back to the Thunderbolt Library, Feng Yu was terrified.

This kind of delicious work, drawing comics leisurely in a good working environment, while drawing, can also get the guidance of teacher Mao Xuewang, and learn and progress together...

If you can't do such an effortless and high-paying job well, you won't be laughed at by your colleagues when you go back?

"This, I can't say..."

Yinsha also felt uneasy in her heart.

Both of them are grasshoppers tied to the same thread. There is no way to shirk responsibility for this trouble.

What's more, Yinsha herself is not the kind of person who likes to blame her, otherwise she would not be recognized by Su Chen in terms of character.

"In short, we can't just sit and wait like this. While Teacher Maoxuewang is still in Shanghai, we have to come up with some way to make up for our mistakes."

Keep calm, Yinsha's mind is very clear.

"Speaking of which, isn't Teacher Maoxuewang currently live broadcasting on Bilibili? Let's go and give a reward first, maybe it can make the other party feel better."

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