The king is here

Gently tap the "Exit" button, and a dialog box will pop up on the phone screen:

Do you want to quit Weibo?

Click "Yes", and the interface jumps back to the log-colored desktop.

Turning off the phone, throwing the phone away casually, Yan Yong suddenly fell back on the soft bed, looked at the ceiling and let out a long sigh.

From today onwards, he is no longer the ace contracted painter of the "Fangcunhuiyi" website, but a bunch of little transparency on the Internet, because he terminated the contract for no reason.

Three years ago, Yan Yong, who had just entered his freshman year, registered a painting account called "One Two Two One Two" at the instigation of his roommates, and embarked on the path of being an online painter, both righteous and evil.At first, he was just a freshman in the Chinese Department who loved painting. He didn't understand anything, so he just hand-painted and then scanned and uploaded.Later, I bought a board, honed my skills little by little with the company of a few small fans, and opened my mind. Finally, I signed a contract with Huiyi without any smoothness, and transformed from a small transparent to a master.

His skills have gradually matured, his brain hole has become more and more enlarged, and he has gradually formed his own style - dark style, depressive style, all kinds of shaking S and daily short comics that are not warm and romantic, hand-painted cute pets that do not cure, etc.At the same time, his black-bellied and vicious tongue attributes are also fully exposed to fans.If there is a disagreement, he will post the instant noodle newspaper late at night; if someone says he is arrogant and asks him if he has a boyfriend or not, he will be blocked; if there is nothing to do, he will post his own self-portrait and self-painted daily life, and then delete it in seconds to moles fans; he likes to drink sweet soy milk For this reason, I tore up with another funny artist for three days and three nights, and was cited by the circle as the biggest joke in the past 500 years; talking to him about the pain would make a big fuss about the glass heart, and tell him that he is happy He was blacklisted for a disagreement, especially if he couldn't show affection in front of him, otherwise he would be kicked out of the group and blocked forever. This iron law is a bloody lesson for many fans...

All in all, he has an extremely bad personality, but his popularity is extremely high. A group of Dou M fans love him so much that they can’t help but love him. Just post a random Weibo, even if you only post a word "呀", the comments below are very exciting. Of course, it is more natural to like and forward Wonderful, everyone has a sense of déjà vu.Moreover, his fans are the most cohesive among all the well-known painters in the circle, the largest and most united. Everyone has won the true biography of his poisonous tongue. that kind.Although there are NC fans, but the number is very small, so his black is not much.

Until today, three years later, he is already the ace painter of Huiyi, with 600 million fans and a monthly income of more than [-].Excluding the basic salary and bonuses given by the website, more than half of the income comes from additional orders and business cooperation with other websites, games, etc.It stands to reason that he should seize such a high-paying and leisurely job, but he did not take the usual path. After the contract with Huiyi expired, he refused to renew the contract, and posted on Weibo, "Temporarily retiring the painter!" Circle, no order, no update on Weibo" announcement surprised a faction of his peers, but also made his fans cry and piss, and almost sent a petition to hug his thigh and beg him not to quit the circle.

Thinking of the Weibo comments that had been in a state of excitement and noise since the announcement was made, Yan Yong smiled, and the shallow curvature of the corners of his mouth showed a little bit of triumphant mischief.

Retiring from the circle is a whim, and it has been prepared for a long time.Since the beginning of the year, he has drawn hundreds of New Year's pictures for free or on order, and he suddenly felt tired, accompanied by sequelae such as exhaustion of inspiration and blank mind. When he lost his brush, the idea of ​​​​retiring from the circle came to his mind. Lingering.Until two nights ago, when he ran back from the sudden rainstorm to the rented house where he lived alone, the moment he turned on the light in the living room, he was wrapped in the empty silence like a bug in amber and finally made up his mind.

Retiring from the circle, at least for the time being, he wants to change his life, a life that is more wanton and relaxed than before.

Well, the expressions of his fans must be very interesting, um... the editor's expression should be better, probably everyone's hair is blown up!He always said that he was arrogant and shaking S, so let S show them!I don't know if it will lose fans, although he doesn't care.

Sitting up suddenly, Yan Yong quickly walked to the computer desk and sat down, took out a ballpoint pen from the pen holder, opened the sketchbook and wrote down several plans for the next period of time with great interest.

[-]. Strengthen exercise, and resolutely not let the fitness card that spends a lot of money continue to mold in the corner.

[-]. Refuse instant noodles and potato chips and various snacks, and go out to eat delicious food when you are free.

[-]. Pick up the books you wanted to read a long time ago but haven't read, and finish the things you want to do but don't have time to do.

Four, out of the group.

Five, catch up on sleep.

Adding the word "to be completed" at the end of the fifth article, Yan Yong put down the pen and picked up the sketchbook to read carefully one by one, and nodded with satisfaction.

The ballpoint pen quickly circled around between the slender fingers and returned to its original position, and was gently thrown back into the pen holder.

Just as Yan Yong thought, the comments on his Weibo account of "Temporarily retiring from the circle" have already exploded, except for the routine "shake S and make fun of us" and "simplify the way of fishing", Others are either taking turns to use emoji packs from all walks of life, or direct private messages, groups, QQ, WeChat, and Weibo to forward various bombings of Aite. There is only one central idea-we can still be good friends if we take back this Weibo.

Many people even silently hoped that this was just Yan Yong joking with them. However, after the "Huiyi" official blog released the news that Yan Yong had terminated the contract, it was like pouring a bucket of oil into a hot pot. Refreshing, the power is no less than taking durian hot pot and soaking in thousand-year-old ginseng and bullwhip soup, and drinking it with 90.00% five-strength alcohol.

Just 2 minutes after the "Painting" official blog was published, the number of comments reached more than 100 million, and there were countless private messages. Busy replying, I was so busy that a dozen people went to the battle together, but there was nothing I could do. I could only choose replies from a large number of repeated questions.

As Yan Yong's former editor, Xu Li was undoubtedly the one most affected.Private message 99, post bar private chat 99, QQ message 99... Jiajiajiajiajiajiajia, a series of aunt-colored plus signs everywhere almost blinded her kryptonite dog eyes, making her ignore it even if she wanted to.The ding ding dong dong system notification sound has not stopped since Yan Yong’s Weibo post about quitting circles was released. The noise made her almost manic, and she couldn’t turn it off. Afraid of missing any important messages, the screen swiped to scroll through the messages. She stared at the refreshing speed for a while until she became dizzy, so she simply stopped watching.

Leaning on the bed with SpongeBob SquarePants' pillow in her arms, she glanced at the bright red "" sign behind the private message on Weibo, twitched the corner of her mouth, rubbed her temples and said angrily: "This little bastard will find trouble for me!"

Since she worked as an editor, she has seen many big scenes, but such crazy ones are rare.That's right, with 600 million fans, three thousand city management officers of the Celestial Dynasty can level the world, not to mention Yan Yong's fans, whose combat power is more terrifying than the city management, they are a fighting nation that is well-known in various circles, large and small. If the reaction is not so Most of them can't justify it.

Pushing his glasses, Xu Li selectively ignored the private messages that were still pouring in a lot of news, and sent a Weibo——

Tomorrow morning, "Huiyi" will give a detailed explanation on the termination of the "One Two Two One Two" contract, and select the most representative answers from the fans' comments. Please stay calm, I am also contacting the painter himself .

After half an hour, the fans temporarily fell silent.But it is conceivable that if the explanation is not convincing and the answer cannot convince the public, a bigger storm will follow.

Yan Yong, who was watching the whole process while licking the cap of the yogurt bottle, pressed Xu Li's persistent caller, and smiled like a demon with long horns on his head, black air all over his body, and a small dung fork.

Oh, that's his online avatar.

……

A week later, Sunny Vacation Beach.

Sunshine, sand, waves, cacti, coconut water and umbrellas, life is really not too pleasant.

Wearing a colorful coconut tree wide shirt and big pants, wearing a straw hat and sunglasses, Yan Yong, who was lying on a deck chair under a parasol and drinking coconut water, shook his head and expressed the above emotions.His tanned skin exudes a healthy radiance, and he is more energetic and radiant without the entanglement and weariness of one after another. He is already handsome, and now even his smile has an unstoppable vitality. Many beauties in bikinis sent bundles of autumn spinach one after another, but of course they were all blocked by his sunglasses.

Completely separated from his previous life, he became more relaxed and at ease, eating, drinking, reading books, playing games and watching movies every day, neither wasting time nor making himself too tired.Don't people just want to be happy when they are alive?It doesn't matter whether he has no ambitions or doesn't seek to make progress, after all, money can't buy him willingness. Maybe when he picks up his passion for painting, he will come back with a brand new attitude!

For now, though, he just wants to enjoy his freedom.

"Whoa..."

Unknowingly, he drank the coconut water. Yan Yong wrinkled his nose and sucked in another mouthful. After confirming that he couldn't suck anything, he put it down resentfully. He took off his sunglasses and squinted to look forward. The blue and clear sky The sea with the roaring waves and the sound of the waves was vivid and beautiful against the golden sandy beach. The bright and lively colors made him feel very comfortable. He threw away his sunglasses and rushed into the sea screaming strangely.

Humming an out-of-tuned nursery rhyme, stepping on the water, grabbing a few shells and throwing them into the sea, running around to catch crabs, Yan Yong ran and jumped like a big child, but unexpectedly, he didn't make people feel naive and annoying, but showed A knowing smile fell deeply in the two lovely dimples on his lips.

The salty sea breeze made his hair flutter in the air, and his baggy clothes rattled.The scorching sun releases scorching heat, but the sea is always cold.Most of his body was submerged in the water, and he squinted his eyes comfortably, the dimples getting deeper.

The cool seawater soaks through the pores and soothes the tired muscles that have been tensed for a long time. Even if the naughty kid next to him throws a volleyball unceremoniously and hits it right on the forehead, seeing him looking over and showing a bright smile with missing front teeth makes everyone feel He felt relaxed and comfortable, but his mouth was slightly pursed.

Then, he threw the ball back, knocking down the unprepared brat who was clapping and laughing hard, and fell into the water. head full face.

The bear kid was waving his little arms and legs and flopping around in a daze: he might have met a fake little brother.

The young man wiped his face silently, staring at him without blinking, expressionless.

"Hahahahaha..."

Yan Yong laughed loudly, although he was a little bit embarrassed, but the brisk laughter infected the people around him who clearly knew something was wrong and couldn't help but raise the corners of their mouths.

After laughing enough, he picked up the brat and let him stand still, and then took the volleyball to pull him away a little bit. Yan Yongxiao bent a pair of beautiful red phoenix eyes and tossed the ball, saying, "Little friend, brother, let's play with you."

The brat, who remembers eating but not hitting, nodded excitedly when he heard the words: "Yes, yes!" He also stretched out his white and tender arms like lotus root joints, blinking his big eyes and looking at him expectantly.

As soon as the words fell, a ball flew across the sky, hitting the bear boy right on the forehead, and he fell into the water again, splashing the young man next to him as usual.

Bear kid: Meow meow?

Youth: Exome?

Yan Yong scratched his head and grinned awkwardly: "Sorry, I forgot to pull back. Come again, I will pay attention this time!"

The unbelieving brat decisively chose to believe him, threw the ball over with his long eyelashes fluttering and waited for him to throw it back, and then was smashed into the water again without any suspense, and the young man next to him was also splashed by the sea water without any suspense all over.

What kind of passing technique is this!

bad boy:"……"

youth:"……"

The aunts and uncles and younger brothers and sisters next to me stopped laughing silently.

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