Cartoonist Code

"I was going to press on you, but unfortunately there is a joystick blocking it. Blushing, Ming sauce, it's really cute."

As expected of a vixen, he almost couldn't resist when he launched a show to come to Dongfang Ming.

Shy, shy! With a cold look on the surface, the little fox was overjoyed and couldn't help but continue to tease.

"Good morning kiss from the fox, do you want it?"

Gee!

It's okay to be molested by the little fox as soon as I wake up.

Come and don't go indecent.

Since you gave me a gift, how could I not pay a return visit, Dongfang Ming made a decision in his heart, grabbed the little fox's hand with both hands, and the latter immediately fell forward.

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"Sour smell."

When he got out of the car, Mayu Bianze frowned, there was a sour smell of love, and which pair of dogs and men were doing such cowardly things in the early morning.

I would have known that I would come later to urge the draft. I don't know if Teacher Baimao got up so early, no, I don't know if he has finished painting.

If I didn't finish it... Wouldn't it be too greasy to eat roast pigeons for breakfast.

Coming to the door of Dongfang Ming's house, Mayou Bianze's hand that was about to knock on the door stopped. She heard the voice of a girl in the room.

"How can you sneak attack!"

"My first kiss is gone!"

"Why can't today's first kiss be considered a first kiss?"

Strangely, Teacher Bai Mao's voice was so small that she couldn't hear it clearly, but she could hear the girl's voice clearly.

After thinking about it, I still knocked on the door, and knocked on the door pretending to know nothing.

"Nya, Mingjiang is here, should I hide for a while?"

There was a knock on the door outside, and a little fox hurriedly found a place where he could hide.

"What's your reaction..." It was like a mistress who had an affair with the male host and found out that the main palace was going home and found a place to hide. Of course, this reaction is also like a cat when a stranger comes to the house.

"It should be Editor Bianze, don't you be afraid? Go wash your face and brush your teeth, and I'll open the door."

Before the little fox agreed, he went to open the door.

Outside the door, it really was Editor Bianze, Dongfang Ming looked at it, empty-handed, no knife, very good.

"Mr. White Cat, the manuscript."

Edit Ze Mayu straight to the point, spread out his hand like a debt collector.

"I'm painting, I'm painting, I'm going to be right now."

Goo goo, goo goo.

"Reason." Bianze Mayu's face was sinking, and his eyes exuded an astonishing murderous aura.

"Date your girlfriend, give her a birthday..."

"Well, alright." Mayu Bianze nodded, "I used to think that Teacher Bai Mao was a steady cartoonist, who never delayed drafts, and could plan work and love very well. Since it's a pigeon, it's useless to talk about it. "

"Finish tonight or die, choose one."

Editor's glasses, reflecting a bleak light.

Gugu, kill without mercy.

Chapter 69 Grass (a kind of plant)

"Come on, Ming sauce, you are the best."

Playing the game, Shirogane Fukiyue smiled and looked at Dongfang Ming who was drawing comics in the room.

She was playing games, and Ming Jiang drew cartoons on the small table behind the gaming chair she was sitting on.

Editor Bianze sat by the bed and watched Fubuki's game, to be precise, the little fox shaking his head in the lower left corner of the computer.

avatar?

Mayou Xianze has seen it before, and some game up owners will use avatars, usually raccoons or the like. This is the first time she has seen my two-dimensional avatar.

"What does this do?"

"Nya, what are you talking about?" Fukiyuki Shirakami pointed at the little fox on the computer.

"Yes, is this 3D modeled?"

"No, it's Live2D. These movements are drawn one by one by Mingjiang."

Saying that, Shirakami Bukixue waved his hand, similar to that of a dog mother cleaning glass.

"It turns out that it's drawn one by one." Mayou Editor Ze Ze stared at Dongfang Ming coldly. This action requires dozens of paintings. There is a reason why Teacher Baimao dragged the draft.

But she can't say anything. She is not the editor of Dongfang Ming anymore. Recently, she just replaced the useless Qianye Mi to urge the update, and there is almost no next time.

Taking a step back, even if her editor of Dongfang Ming, there is no reason to stop Dongfang Ming from not doing a proper job for her girlfriend. It is normal for cartoonists to drag their manuscripts, and it is even more difficult for big-name cartoonists to drag manuscripts and edit them, unless the publishing house is very strong and can force the cartoonists to paint desperately. possible.

Not all publishing houses have the ability of You Rong Club to block a cartoonist.

"Editor Bianze, I'm drawing and drawing, don't worry."

Under the gaze of death, Dongfang Ming turned on the liver burst mode and completed the comics at a very fast speed.

"Come on, don't stop."

On the other hand, the little fox gloated and encouraged him that he was happy playing games, and watching other people's painful paintings was a pleasure.

However, she didn't laugh for too long, laughing at Dongfang Ming, she didn't pay attention to the game, and was killed by a little monster in the game.

"Ah, I'm dead."

A horizontal game, like a big adventure series like "Meow Rio" and "Normal Adventure".

Very frantic.

She seriously doubted that the game makers were proficient in psychology, setting traps where she thought there were traps, and setting traps where she thought there were no traps, and setting traps everywhere.