My Bank Is Connected to Another World

"My bank is connected to another world (!

After feeling better.

"What kind of examples do you have, three urgency, bird droppings, relatives, and so on, why did I return to the institution!"

Jiang Xiaomeng couldn't help but complain, these examples are too inelegant.

"It's nothing, just think it matches your temperament." Shu Fu smiled lightly.

"you.."

I'm so angry, where does it match? She is such a cute girl, she is so in Shu Fu's eyes. . . Out of the ordinary, so angry!

The two went on.

"Where are you from?"

"..."

"Is it a trip to Beijing?"

"..."

In the face of these problems, Shu Fu casually talked about it. Sure enough, a woman was a big stone on the road to a man's success.

soon.

Came to the western restaurant Jiang Xiaomeng said, the location is good, not far from Bada Hutong.

lucky.

There are seats.

"What to eat?"

Jiang Xiaomeng took the menu and looked through it. It was quite expensive. Fortunately, he made a fortune today. As long as he doesn't order any red wine, it's okay to eat something average.

"Whatever." Shu Fu replied.

"..."

Jiang Xiaomeng wants to beat Shu Fu again, can you give a normal answer?

at this time.

Not far from the dining table came a chat of a couple.

"What do you want to eat?"

"Casual."

"how about this?"

"not good."

"How about that?"

"not good."

"Then what do you want to eat?"

"Casual."

"..."

Hearing this Jiang Xiaomeng almost laughed, I have to say that she also feels that sometimes girls are too troublesome, but today I have experienced the feelings of boys.

Very upset!

"How about steak?" Jiang Xiaomeng asked.

"Can."

"How familiar is it?"

"All cooked."

"..."

Jiang Xiaomeng glanced at Shu Fu in surprise, and it was really different. Generally at this age, even if he wanted to pretend to be something, he would often follow the trend.

Well-done steak.

In the eyes of many people, this is the way of eating by ‘laymen’ and it is violent to the heavens.

"Sir, let's steak, it tastes the best when it's half cooked." The waiter smiled.

"All cooked."

Shu Fu insisted that he didn't like to eat uncooked meat, nothing more.

"Okay." The waiter noted down.

"I want to cook them all too." Jiang Xiaomeng also said hurriedly.

Since you want to set the skills, you have to create something in common.

After the waiter left.

Jiang Xiaomeng took out the sketchbook and asked:

"Well, my comic, do you think there is any room for improvement?"

"no."

Shu Fu shook his head.

"The background and the characters are not complicated. With your painting skills, you can control it perfectly."

The threshold of comics is actually not high, but it is not easy to be refined. Only with the difficulty of Jiang Xiaomeng's work, there is no pressure at all to control it.

Heard this.

Jiang Xiaomeng was overjoyed and asked, "What about the overall story?"

"very good."

"The main reason is that I don't know if I will be liked by everyone, and I will be scolded if I upload it." Jiang Xiaomeng was a little worried.

"Heh! You think too much."

Shu Fu smiled.

"Perfection is a luxury. Your work is yours. You can do it wherever you like. Even if you don't, it's a good choice."

"From the perspective of happiness, in that case, even if the last one hundred viewers have left ninety-five, you will be happy throughout the creative process."

"Rather than with entanglement and compromise."

"Of course, moderately catering to the preferences of the viewers and making changes that don't make them uncomfortable are also the basic skills that a mature creator should have."

"In short, hold a balance."

"Please believe that what you like will be liked by a small number of people after all."

"Of course, if there is a reason for compromising, then this proposal is invalidated."

"..."

Shu Fu directly threw out some wrong reasons.

Finished listening.

Jiang Xiaomeng feels that it makes sense. The most important thing about what I like is that there are always people who have the same interests as me. What if nine out of ten people don't like it?

We are not a red ticket, so there is no need to care too much.

Anyway, I don’t need money, so I don’t rely on it for food.

Set up a stall.

It's just an experience. Of course, it doesn't matter if you make some pocket money, it shows that you have grown up and have the ability to live independently.

"By the way, how do you practice hand speed?" Jiang Xiaomeng asked again.

"Want to learn?"

"Um!"

"not needed for now."

Shu Fu shook his head.

"Speed ​​is an enhanced skill that can only be carried out after a certain level of craftsmanship, and it is difficult to break through. Although your drawing skills are good, you may not reach the peak."

"For now, there is no need to pursue speed."

"memory."

"Composition."

"experience."

"That's the direction you need to move forward at this stage."

"..."

Jiang Xiaomeng expressed helplessness. Obviously, Shu Fu meant that her skills were almost indestructible, and then she pursued speed, but she was still too far behind.

The mood gradually calmed down, forget it, don't compare with the evildoer, it's easy to be hit.

"Well, can you draw a picture for me? I want to see it again." Jiang Xiaomeng begged.

"Row."

Shu Fu nodded and agreed.

Subsequently.

Jiang Xiaomeng posed a pose, Shu Fu glanced at it and lowered his head.

brush! brush! brush!

Jiang Xiaomeng rushed over. She was too shocked before and didn't pay attention to many details. This time she watched the process carefully and wanted to remember every stroke.

same.

Two minutes background, three minutes portrait.

Finished!

Jiang Xiaomeng took a closer look, tried to recall the order, and could only sigh in the end.

powerful!

Shu Fu's memory is one aspect, and the composition is even more terrifying. During the whole process, he didn't stop his hands. Some lines were even drawn in one stroke.

It is as if there is a finished product under the cardboard, which is traced according to the lines.

To be honest, at first glance, she almost felt that she had learned it, but she knew deeply that this was an illusion of the brain.

so amazing.

Excellent memory + super fast composition.

Created a realm that she can only look up to.

For her, it was a long road, and it took time to build up to reach the height.

"Little brother, you are good at craftsmanship. Can you paint a picture for my girlfriend? Money is not a problem."

Just as Jiang Xiaomeng was looking at the painting, a voice came from beside him, turning his head to see that it was a man and a woman.

Just now when I went to the seat, I glanced at it accidentally, and the two of them saw the end from the beginning, and suddenly became interested.

"Sorry, I don't sell portraits." Shu Fu waved his hand and smiled.

Engraved.

portrait.

Although the two overlap.

However, Shu Fu did not forget that he was a carver and confiscated the German couple's money before. On the one hand, he did not care, and on the other hand, he adhered to this principle.

Just like carving, the price he said does not accept counter-offers, and there is no friendly price.

If you are a friend, it is either free or the original price. There are only two options.

wack?

Ah!

Maybe.

There are always people in this world who stick to some ‘persistence’ that most people can’t understand. They are regarded as rigid and inflexible, but Shu Fu doesn’t care.

People have to stick to something.

Or belief.

Or principle.

Or the bottom line.

If you stick to a ‘professional principle’, can’t you let it go?

"three hundred."

"..."

"five hundred."

"..."

"Eight hundred."

"..."

The man kept bidding, but he didn't believe it, please move Shu Fu without a price tag.

"one thousand."

Shu Fu smiled faintly, and when he heard the words, the man smiled. Sure enough, he couldn't break it without money. . .

"Can."

It's just that the man just finished speaking.

Seeing Shu Fu took out a stack of red tickets in his pocket, counted a thousand and passed them.

"This is?" The man was stunned.

"Sorry, I don't sell paintings, please don't disturb me."

"..."

Only then did the man realize that the thousand was not given to the other party by him, but the money that the other party told him to stop beeping. Seeing this scene, the female companion next to him laughed.

"Haha, brother, you are so interesting, Brother Chen, you are sometimes smashed with money."

"..."

The man touched his nose ~www.novelmt.com~ and expressed embarrassment.

He wasn't angry. Strictly speaking, he was the one who disturbed the other party first and was hit with money. No wonder they were.

"I was abrupt, let's go."

No longer entangled, the two left.

As for one thousand yuan? How can he pick up, can't afford to lose this person.

See here.

Shu Fu smiled. He didn't intend to give it to him. It was impossible to receive his money with the man's watch worth millions.

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