Chapter 31 Sister-in-law's Heart Knob

"Clumsy Meier, you brought the original manuscript, didn't you? Have you told Aunt Hu that you still came to the studio at this late hour?

Meng Zhe took Jiang Xiyao's twisted appearance and the little girl on the manuscript in her arms, and felt that she had guessed the purpose of the little girl's trip.

"Meng Jiji--" Hearing Meng Zhe's call, Jiang Xiyao's eyes were covered with a layer of water mist, and then the little girl continued in a very depressed tone, "I, I can't draw anymore..."

Can't draw any more?

Have you encountered a bottleneck?

With such an idea, Meng Zhe walked to Jiang Xiyao, who was still standing at the door, and asked softly, "Meier girl, what happened?"

Jiang Xiyao looked up at Zhao Chongxu and silently handed the stack of manuscripts she was holding to Meng Zhe's hand.

After taking Jiang Xiyao's manuscript and reading it, Meng Zhe's originally relaxed expression soon turned into surprise - Jiang Xiyao gave him a large pile of manuscripts, and the drawings were all the same NAME!

Although the paintings are all the same NAME, there will be slight differences in each original manuscript. The first few original manuscripts can only be regarded as graffiti level at most, but when it comes to the last few, especially the last one, only half of them. Although the pen is still not round enough, Meng Zhe feels that he took it out and publishes it in the magazine. There is no problem anymore! At least there will be no problem in this era!

"Meier, you have drawn very well!"

Meng Zhe said in an absolutely incomparable tone that he really thought so. With the thick stack of manuscripts in his hand, Meng Zhe even dared to predict that as long as Jiang Xiyao insisted on painting, she would be an excellent cartoonist in the future.

"But, but I still think the painting is ugly, and it's far from Meng Jiji's painting..."

Jiang Xiyao looked like she had no confidence at all. She obviously didn't feel that she had painted very well. This kind of depression made her lose the motivation to continue to persist.

"Meier, have you seen Yao Feila's original manuscript?" Meng Zhe interrupted Jiang Xiyao's words.

Jiang Xiyao shook her head. Every time she and Jiang Weiyu came, they would go straight to Meng Zhe's reading studio. They had never been to Yao Feila's big studio.

"Let's go, I'll take you to have a look." So Meng Zhe smiled. He handed over the manuscript in his right hand to his left hand, and then took Jiang Xiyao's little hand with his empty right hand, so that the little girl refused to drag her away.

Jiang Xiyao, who was held by Meng Zhe, subconsciously shrank her arm first, but after she found that she couldn't break free, she didn't say anything and let Meng Zhe lead her away.

"Meng Jiji, will... be seen by everyone."

She was led by Meng Zhe to the door of the big studio, but Jiang Xiyao refused to leave again. She tried to break free her hand held by Meng Zhe again, although the struggle was not strong at all.

Meng Zhe thought that in this era and at this age, holding the little girl's hand, it was really not good to be seen by others, so he let go. The dark night made Meng Zhe not notice that Jiang Xiyao had burned her crimson cheeks...

In the large studio, Yao Feila's five people were quietly brushing their own things. They didn't even notice Meng Zhe and Jiang Xiyao who walked into the house.

After the two walked around the studio, Meng Zhe and Jiang Xiyao were found by Zheng Xusheng, who was going to get up and drink water after drawing a manuscript, so the originally silent studio immediately became lively.

Meng Zhe introduced Jiang Xiyao to Yao Feila. After learning that Jiang Xiyao was also creating comics, the atmosphere in the big painting room was more active. Then, Meng Zhe gave the stack of drawings in his hand to Yao Fei and a few people.

"Hang--!" After reading more than 20 paintings that seemed to be the same, but in fact they were completely different, Zheng Xusheng, the worst painter among the five people, took a breath. He smiled bitterly and said, "Originally, I thought my painting was okay, but now compared with these drawings, what I drew is simply... garbage!"

"This story...is so interesting! The painting style is also a bit like Mr. Jiji's light tone girl, right, Chen Xiang?

Jiang Ling stabbed Chen Xiang beside her with her elbow. She liked Jiang Xiyao's comics very much.

"Beauty Jiang, even if you say what I want to say, can you talk to me in a different way next time? My ribs are about to be stabbed..."

Chen Xiang, who was a little thin, looked at Jiang Ling with a very sad look.

"Cut, who made you so thin?" Jiang Ling, who spoke very fast, stared back at Chen Xiang without showing weakness, and then she changed into a smiling face and talked to Jiang Xiyao: "Sister Xiyao, you are so awesome! The same original manuscript has been drawn so many times, and I absolutely can't do it! Teacher Jiji is a demonic genius. Sister Xiyao, you are simply a struggling genius! Sister, can I communicate with you more in the future?

"This one, this one, and this one... are all good!" Yao Fei looked at the manuscript one by one.

......

More than half an hour later, Meng Zhe and Jiang Xiyao, who was holding the manuscript with a happy face, walked out of the big studio.

"Stupid Meier, do you still feel that you can't draw now?" Meng Zhe asked like this. After saying that, he was a little jealous. He reached out and squeezed Jiang Xiyao's tender face.

He meows, Chen Xiang and others are so much!

I draw so many awesome cartoons, and they all take it for granted. I have a problem if I can't draw it. Now, Meier's painting is far worse than us, but they are amazing...

I'm so jealous!

When I praise my sister-in-law, I also praise that my helmsman and tutor will die?

"Damn it! Meng Jiji, you pinch other people's faces again!"

Jiang Xiyao, who was secretly attacked by Meng Zhe and pinched her face, raised the thick stack of manuscripts in her hand and jumped up to start the chase. Of course, Meng Zhe would not give Jiang Xiyao the opportunity to chase and had already run far away.

The two ran out of the magazine and went along the street in the direction of Jiang's family. After running for a short distance, Meng Zhe deliberately slowed down and let Jiang Xiyao catch up with him, and then smiled and was massaged by the little girl with a few pink fists.

"Okay, okay, now you're so angry and your heart is open. Can you go home by yourself?" When he walked to the gate of the stadium, Meng Zhe said to Jiang Xiyao that Meng Zhe's character today was not finished.

Jiang Xiyao shook her head into a rattle. She said pitifully, "No! Meng Jiji, can you take me home? The street lamp in the alley in front of me is broken, so it's so dark at night. I'm afraid..."

My sister-in-law said so. What else can Meng Zhe do?

---split line---

Well--, I only got this chapter today. A wizard can't do it... I'm sorry, everyone.

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