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Chapter 221 I Want To Be A Real One Of You Too

"These are some of the works I usually create... Mainly some of the fans of "Museum of Horror", and some others, but just..."

Although the incident happened suddenly, Ma Xuanxuan still made good preparations—she sorted out her creative folders, and after being pulled into the discussion group by Lin Huan, she uploaded the folders to the group—[-]% of her works were board drawings Only [-]% of the computer-created works are hand-painted. Lin Huan did not expect that Ma Xuanxuan would take what she said was so important and prepare so well. She was a little proud at the moment, knowing that she did not trust others.

When everyone was introducing the game experience just now, although Ma Xuanxuan didn't interrupt, but from her fan creativity, it can be seen that the heroine Viola of "The Witch's House", the witch Ailian, and the heroine of "Mad Father" Aya They all appeared, but I didn't see the characters in "Under the Legend". After all, there are many monsters in it, and there are no normal and good-looking girls.

"Your paintings have your own style..." Lu Mingxue rested her chin, flipping through Ma Xuanxuan's works with great interest, "Although I don't know much about art genres, this kind of delicate figures are immediately There's an indescribable emotion in the combination of the painting and the wild, twisted backgrounds—all in all, it's pretty impressive."

"To get such a high evaluation from you, it should be pretty amazing..."

Lin Huan was a little surprised. Although he thought Ma Xuanxuan's paintings were very good, he might not like them in front of the strict Lu Mingxue.Lu Mingxue gave Lin Huan a disgusted look, "I've already said the premise - I don't understand the art aesthetics of painting, I just describe the experience based on my personal perception, so the reference value is not great. "

"Don't say that, don't say that, just wait."

Lin Huan had heard Xi Xiao's opinion before, so Lin Huan didn't bother to ask her, "Abobo, what do you think of these paintings?"

"Very powerful," Lin Boer nodded, "I can't draw it."

"anything else?"

Limbor shook her head, "I don't know what to say."

Lin Huan went to ask Yuma again.

"I like this painting style very much," Yuma said with a smile, squinting his eyes, "I feel like I can ask Ma Xuanxuan to help me draw my wife."

Although Xia Mo couldn't speak in front of Ma Xuanxuan, she also said in the public community group, "I think it's okay to let her be in charge of art!"

……

Lin Huan shrugged his shoulders towards Lu Mingxue—these people can speak beautiful words, and they can't even give an objective and valuable evaluation. If Lu Mingxue can only say that, what else should you consider?

Lin Huan didn't shy away from letting Ma Xuanxuan leave, and then asked everyone to discuss whether to let her join, "Then since everyone has no objection—you are welcome to become one of us, classmate Ma Xuanxuan!"

Lin Huan felt that it was a bit strange just talking to Ma Xuanxuan like this, so he subconsciously reached out to Ma Xuanxuan.

"Ah? Eh..."

Ma Xuanxuan didn't quite understand the meaning of Lin Huan's raising his hand, and she didn't understand at the moment, so she sat down and nodded.

so embarrassing...

In the situation at dawn, Lin Huan took the lead in applauding to relieve Lin Huan's strength, and then everyone followed suit, clapping their hands sparsely, which eased the situation a little bit, and Lin Huan went down the donkey along the slope and sat down with a flushed face. After that, "We are still in the process of collecting ideas. It is estimated that the theme direction of game production will be determined on Friday this week. If you are interested in the future, you can participate in our discussions together every day;"

Lin Huan glanced at Xia Mo beside him, "However, I hope you can tell us in advance, we may need to prepare."

"Um, ah, I...understand."

Ma Xuanxuan knew that this was a polite remark, and she would not come to the club to get involved before Friday.

People who lack a sense of existence are often delicate and sensitive. After spending half an hour together, Ma Xuanxuan finally knew that Lin Huan was the leader of the club. Lu Mingxue, Lin Boer, Xi Xiao and even Yuma were all his. Crystal Palace - This doesn't mean that BL is rotten. Lin Huan must have his reasons for being able to convince the public. Although he was accepted as a teammate of the game production team, he is an outsider after all, and the affairs of their club should be kept out of the way And better.

"So, can you tell me roughly what to do? It's also my first time helping with a game, so..."

"It's mainly character portraits and scene CG, these are more important, just wait..."

Lin Huan found the conversation materials compiled on his mobile phone, "Although the theme has not been determined yet, if you refer to the general games of the same type, the number of characters needed is probably less than 10, including up to 4 protagonists. Contains 6 different expression pictures, and the scene CG needs about 20 pictures..."

What Lin Huan said was very detailed and specific, and it can be heard that he has indeed done a lot of investigation work, "Ah...but don't panic too much, this is just my personal estimate of the workload, and I will leave it to you alone If you do, it will definitely be too much, so you will make adjustments depending on the situation later.”

"Well, I know..." After getting in touch with Lin Huan a lot, Ma Xuanxuan also understood that she wouldn't make things difficult for herself, "I will try not to hold everyone back."

"Where is the matter that we don't hold you back..." Lin Huan paused, and then thought about the reward, "I have investigated the market, and the prices of original paintings on the market seem to be more complicated... one hundred to above There are thousands of them, if you have done similar part-time jobs, how much would you sell them for? This should be more important to you, I want to make sure."

In fact, Lin Huan was very guilty. If it was a hundred pieces, he could barely accept it, but looking at the 100 pieces of vertical paintings on the forum, they are all cheap, and expensive game CGs can sell for several thousand.Although Ma Xuanxuan is not a professional painter, her level is not lower than those people. If she really wants to sell thousands of copies, Lin Huan will definitely not be able to afford it if she uses normal means to work. Even if it is a waste of time, so ask clearly.

"Sell? Do you sell for money..." Ma Xuanxuan shook her head, "I only draw for my own interests, and I have never sold paintings."

"Then...can you make a price?" Lin Huan scratched the back of his head, "As long as it's not too high, I think I can afford it by working a few more jobs..."

ah.indeed……

I can't be regarded as a real member of the production team, I was just recruited by Lin Huan to do outsourcing... If I said that I don't want money, but just want to make games with them, will I be looked down upon by them...

Ma Xuanxuan was a little bit lost, and was about to consider a reasonable price, when Xi Xiao suddenly seemed to be angry and wrote something on the whiteboard.

[This is a game we all played together, and I have to bear the same cost, so Lin Huan can't let you bear all of it. 】

"Ah...Xi Xiao, this is one size fits all...I can't let you because of Xia—" Lin Huan almost slipped his tongue, then shook his head, "I'm fine by myself."

"Lin Huanjun...you just don't take me seriously as an ally by saying that." Yuma patted his chest and said righteously, "I have nothing else in this fat house, but a lot of pocket money. Although my pocket money 100% of the money will be used to support my wife, but for Lin Huan, I can definitely save living expenses to support our careers.”

Living expenses...is that the same as food money?

I'm a little touched, but Yuma, your pocket money is the same as spending it on your wife!
Lin Huan was not uncommon to complain, but Abobo on the side was also staring at Lin Huan solemnly, "I will give you everything."

Isn't this easy to say...

But it's too much to say...

Lin Huan knew that Lin Boer seldom asked his father for pocket money. Although it was only a few hundred yuan, it was very touching.

Limbor's voice was very low, and Xi Xiao might not be able to hear her clearly, but he probably saw her words from Limbor's squirming lips, and he hurriedly wrote on the whiteboard, [I also Will fully support! 】

Although Lu Mingxue didn't make a statement the whole time, she just looked at other places with her chin on the side, but Lin Huan didn't doubt that she would not lend a hand to help - everyone understands the arrogance of Lu Mingxue's classmate.

With everyone's support, Lin Huan's confidence is obviously stronger, "Thank you very much, but I still hope to bear most of the budget by myself, after all, this is to let everyone make games for some of my selfishness... Willing to support me for free It's already-"

"That, that, can you listen to me?"

Ma Xuanxuan, who had been left alone all this time, finally couldn't stand the atmosphere and spoke up,

"I, I don't want a reward either,"

Ma Xuanxuan swallowed, for a bereaved girl like her who lacks a sense of existence, it is very difficult to state her views and standpoints in this chaos, "It can make me, and also a real one of you , instead of outsourcing?"

(End of this chapter)