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"Wow, you have so many saved articles, why don't you post them? Do you know how uncomfortable it is for me to wait for updates every day?"

Liu Qingqing looked at the manuscripts with bright eyes and complained about Gao Yudao.

Gao Yu smiled narrowly: "I just like to see you feeling uncomfortable."

In fact, he has just finished writing it. He has been very busy these days, but he has been updating it at the frequency of one chapter a day.

"You are so bad. I want to save the book lovers who have been harmed by you and send out all your manuscripts."

Although Liu Qingqing said so, she never took any action. Gao Yu didn't say anything, and she didn't dare to make the decision without permission.

Gao Yu looked at the expectation in her eyes and smiled: "It doesn't matter, just send it. It's okay if you send it all."

"Really?" Liu Qingqing looked surprised.

"Fool, how could I lie to you?" Gao Yu rubbed Liu Qingqing's head.

"Yeah." Liu Qingqing nodded happily, and then sent all Gao Yu's manuscripts.

After doing this, she lay on the chair with a satisfied look on her face and giggled non-stop.

"I never expected that you would be the author of Ghost Blowing the Lamp. That's amazing."

"Haha, there are many great things about me. You will know later." Facing Liu Qingqing's praise, Gao Yu was obviously very impressed and began to swell unconsciously.

"Uh-huh."

Liu Qingqing took it for granted.

I even started to feel a little inferior.

The man in front of me is truly outstanding.

He can write songs, sing, and even compose piano music. Even the foreigner who looked very good at first sight rushed to become his teacher.

Whenever she thinks of "To Liu Qingqing" and "Confession Balloon", Liu Qingqing's heart feels as sweet as honey.

In addition, after learning that Gao Yu was the author of Ghost Blowing Lamp, Liu Qingqing was pleasantly surprised but also a little worried.

Can he really be worthy of Gao Yu?

I don’t think I can do anything else except draw comics.

Yes, only drawing comics.

Liu Qingqing suddenly had an idea in her mind.

She wants to reach the top of the comics industry and try to catch up with Gao Yu.

Thinking of this, she suddenly looked at Gao Yu with some trepidation.

"What's wrong?" Gao Yu asked.

Liu Qingqing said sheepishly: "Can you give me the rights to modify the manga of Ghost Blowing Lamp?"

"Of course." Gao Yu replied without hesitation.

"One more thing." Liu Qingqing rubbed her little hands shyly.

"If you have anything else to say, just say it. As long as it's your suggestion, I'll accept it." Gao Yu waved his hand, expressing his domineering attitude.

"The background of the ghost blowing out the lantern is too grand, and there are many scenes. You didn't describe it very clearly in the book. I, I don't have enough imagination, so I can't draw some places."

Liu Qingqing was even more embarrassed.

In fact, she lied. She didn't understand the ancient tomb and had no relevant knowledge.

It's not that some places can't be drawn, it's that it can't be drawn at all.

Gao Yu was also confused.

He just copied the official work and had Mao's imagination.

There is no finished product, and he doesn't know as much as Liu Qingqing.

After thinking about it, Gao Yu said: "Actually, I feel that the comic adaptation of Ghost Blowing Lamp may not be good. As for comics, it is more suitable to focus on teenagers."

"Teenagers?" Liu Qingqing was confused.

"Yes, I have an idea in my mind now, maybe it can be done."

"Oh? Then tell me."

Gao Yu said: "This story...is called Doraemon."

"Doraemon? What a strange name."

"The name is just a code name, don't worry about it."

"Oh." Liu Qingqing nodded, waiting for Gao Yu to continue.

"The story is basically that a cat-shaped robot from the future uses various magical props in a treasure bag to help a primary school student named... well, Tall Bear and help him solve various difficulties. The story is their warm and funny story. Everyday, very simple.”

Afraid that Liu Qingqing wouldn't understand, Gao Yu directly wrote the script of the first five episodes on the manuscript paper.

"Let's see, how about this story?"

Liu Qingqing took it doubtfully, and after just one glance, she was attracted by this imaginative world.

After reading it impatiently, she smacked her lips with some unfinished content.

He said excitedly: "This story is good. Not only children, but even adults can read it with gusto. This kind of comic that is suitable for all ages is also easy to make into animation. I have a feeling that this comic will definitely become a hit."

Gao Yu nodded. He himself had liked watching this animation before, and of course he knew about Doraemon's prospects.

Liu Qingqing was so happy to see that she was hunting, and couldn't wait to give it a try.

"Have you thought about the specific image of this Doraemon?"

Gao Yu nodded: "It's a robot cat with a big head and a big belly, short limbs, standing and walking."

"Oh, I know."

Liu Qingqing responded, and then confidently started drawing on the paper.

His movements are skillful and he has very strong painting skills at first glance.

Soon, she finished the drawing and handed the draft paper to Gao Yu, "What do you think of this image?"

Gao Yu took it and took a look, then was speechless.

"Are you sure this is Doraemon? Not a gourd?"

Liu Qingqing looked at it herself. After Gao Yu said this, she also felt that the painting looked like a gourd.

Somewhat embarrassedly, he said, "Didn't you say you have a big head, a big belly, and short limbs?"

"I mean the limbs are short, but they can't be that short, right? Redraw it and remember to add a pocket to it."

"oh oh."

Liu Qingqing nodded hurriedly.

3 minute later.

Gao Yu looked at the twisted and terrifying cat-shaped doll on the white paper, and couldn't hold back at all.

Maybe it’s because there are too many scary and bloody comics, but the style of this little girl’s drawing is simply outrageous.

Gao Yu had no choice but to let the system give him temporary god-level painting skills.

After a few clicks, the image of the doraemon in my mind suddenly appeared on the paper.

"See clearly, this is called painting!"

Liu Qingqing looked at the cute Doraemon on the paper, and looked at Gao Yu in shock: "You can even draw?"

"Isn't this just a matter of having hands? Look at what you drew. Didn't I tell you that this comic should be geared toward teenagers?"

Gao Yu was offended by Liu Qingqing's childhood-ruining painting style, and his tone became aggravated unconsciously.

Liu Qingqing lowered her head in guilt.

As a painter, Liu Qingqing could see the gulf-like gap between herself and Gao Yu at a glance.

She originally felt that she was not worthy of Gao Yu in all aspects. Fortunately, she had the skills to draw comics and made a lot of money, which gave her a little confidence.

But who knew that Gao Yu's casual drawing would be the pinnacle that she could never reach.

Therefore, Liu Qingqing felt even more inferior in front of Gao Yu.

This man is too dazzling.

Whenever Liu Qingqing thought she knew him well enough, she would immediately discover that it was just the tip of the iceberg.

Liu Qingqing even suspected that apart from Gao Yu not being able to have children, there was nothing he couldn't do in the world.

In fact, what Liu Qingqing didn't know was that she still underestimated Gao Yu.

If Gao Yu wanted to give birth to a child, he could do it.

"Are you angry? I'm sorry. I sounded a little harsh just now. I didn't mean to." Gao Yu apologized quickly when he saw Liu Qingqing lowering her head and not speaking.

"It's not your fault, it's my fault."

Liu Qingqing raised her head, her crystal eyes already covered with a layer of mist.

"I'm too stupid. I can't do anything except like you. Can you please stop hating me?"