Zhang Lai will try again when he has an animation company he cooperates with.this idea...

Qin Zimo began to think about the specific content of ink painting. He did have ink animation in his mind, but before that, he had better try to see if he could conceive it himself.After thinking about it for a long time, Qin Zimo still couldn't think of anything novel, so he decided that it would be best to draw the Legend of Sword and Fairy first...

When Qin Zimo was carrying the computer and thinking about it, someone suddenly patted his shoulder. It was Zhao Wei: "What are you thinking about so preoccupied! If we didn't see you so preoccupied, we would be ashamed to bother you." Come on, tell me, what games are there to play now?"

Qin Zimo thought for a while: "Games? It's not fun. It's a pity that there are no comics that look good now."

"Comics... By the way, talking about comics, I really accidentally discovered a good comic. "Old Master Q", you haven't read it! Many times it makes me laugh so hard, I have never seen such a treasure People! Recommended!" After Zhao Weicai finished speaking, the other two equally boring people in the dormitory immediately went to look for this comic, leaving Qin Zimo alone in a daze.

comics?old master?Why didn't he know when "Old Master Q" became so popular?Or is there actually another old master, and my comics are just similar to him?That should be the case, Qin Zimo comforted himself.

But things are not as simple as Qin Zimo imagined. Qin Zimo didn't know that this was indeed his own text until the other party first met, and he didn't even have a chance to doubt it.

Some people have read the comics, but why can't he be happy?Qin Zimo rolled the quilt into a ball, hugged the computer, and climbed up the community.Obviously, some of the three people below have gone to see the old master, and when they see something funny, they will burst into two or three horrible laughter.

And Qin Zimo didn't feel that he should be happy at all.

[TT, please comfort me. 】After going up, Qin Zimo couldn't wait to explain the depression in his heart.

Seeing Qin Zimo come up to vent, the boss immediately asked: [What's the matter?Let our little boy be in such a bad mood... Come on, talk to Ah Da, Ah Da will definitely help you solve it. 】

[TT, someone read the comics I drew.But I don't know why I feel bad. 】Qin Zimo knows that he is really strange. Someone who reads comics should be happier instead of looking like he is dying.

The boss was taken aback: [Little Bucong, do you still draw manga?Hurry up, show Ada your comics.We love unpopular manga =w=, but it's not little cold manga, don't worry. 】

[Ada...] Qin Zimo couldn't tell what it meant: [I don't want people to see it.I used to want people to see it, but now I don't want people to see it.Very strange!I wonder if I'm a neurotic.Wait, wait until the day when you feel better. 】

[Okay, okay, no, I just found out now that you like to dig into corners. ] Having said this, the boss seems to be sighing; 【No, comics are drawn for people to read.If you really don't want to show it to Ah Da, then Ah Da will wait for you to show it to Ah Da.But if you don’t follow, you have to figure it out, if Ah Da didn’t read the comics about not following, you would be lonely to death... you would be bored to death...]

[Boss, what are you talking about? 】The third child suddenly appeared in front of the two of them, obviously just online: 【Seeing that you and Bu Cong had a great chat, why don't you take me with you.Tell me quickly, what is it that makes you so happy? 】

Having said this, the boss seemed to have been injected with a stimulant: 【Let me tell you!It turns out that he also draws comics!But it's a pity that they won't let us know!I'm coaxing it to fail, but it's a pity that it doesn't work.No, tell Ah Da quickly! 】

[Boss. ] Under the strange eyes of the boss, the third child hurriedly said: 【Boss, if I guessed correctly, it should mean not to obey.Otherwise, you can see his artist name and registration ID... and I can display the ID here, so it should be absolutely inseparable if you don't obey or accept it. 】

[...==! ! ! 】Qin Zimo hastily coded a lot of expressions to express his innocence: 【It's not that I don't accept it!Don't you think you are so weak from the first look, do I look like such a weak person! 】

[Then who are you?There is nothing to say...] The boss seems to have recollected it: [Even if you don’t feel bad, it’s not surprising, young people nowadays are really getting more and more unacceptable, tell Ada quickly, Are you indifferent? 】

Qin Zimo hated this damn pen name!He gritted his teeth and asked the third child: [Third child, how do you know? !How are you so sure? !What if I'm not!Besides, there are more people drawing manga now, I just like this artist more! 】

Qin Zimo's words were basically a tickle for the third child, and he quickly released all doubts: [No, I remember you said that you like food comics?But I didn't see that you were excited about the update of "Little Master", and there is no such similar ID.The most important thing is that I just tested you today, but you admitted it voluntarily, so you can't blame me for it. If you insist on talking, just ask the boss. 】

[TAT...] Qin Zimo flirted with the boss and the second child twice and went down: [Ada, the third child, I will tell you someday when I am in a better mood.It’s not that I don’t accept my faults, you must believe me, I’m going to draw manga, Beibei~]

【He thought we didn't know...】

[Ostrich mentality, let's not expose this poor man. 】Qin Zimo looked at the two messages that popped up at the end and wanted to cry, but should he change the community or something.But now it's time to see what it looks like.Believe him, it was really just an accident.Qin Zimo sighed, wanting to give himself a good enough explanation.

There were several loud and loud noises from the lower berth, and Qin Zimo suddenly felt his head hurt even more.Originally, I just wanted to find comfort, but I didn't expect my clothes to be damaged, what should I do now.

Fortunately, Qin Zimo soon forgot about these things. At night, in order to be able to cope with the next day's military training, Qin Zimo took the opportunity to go to the space to take a good bath, not only for himself Enjoyment, but also for energy!

After feeding the two big dogs some dog food and eating the fruit that grew on the tree, Qin Zimo felt better from his inexplicably bad mood.Petting the two big dogs, Qin Zimo turned over several times on the ground and finally came up with an answer that satisfied himself.No matter what it is for, he must continue.

After leaving the space, Qin Zimo lay on the bed again.Now all four of them are here, urged by several other people, Qin Zimo introduced himself: "Qin Zimo, the thing I hate the most is military training, and I don't want to talk about the thing I like the most..."

"Then I'll call you Zimo." The person sleeping in Qin Zimo's lower bunk also introduced himself: "My name is Lai Lin, and my name is a bit strange, so everyone can call me A Lin. My father's surname is Lai. My mother’s surname is Lin, so that’s why I call it that. What I hate most is painting, and I like listening to music the most.”

"My name is Wang Wei. I hate getting up and like to sleep."

"Zhao Wei, you all know. I like it the most... reading comics, and hate it the most... the author abandons the pit and doesn't update it, which is the most annoying. I make a wish, the comics I read should be updated ten times today! At least Let me have a good time watching it, and it won't be so comfortable starting tomorrow." Qin Zimo admired this guy's straightforwardness, and thought about his favorite things, but in fact he just went back to his home.

No matter how good this world is, it is not his own home. If possible, he still hopes to know what kind of home he is in this world.Qin Zimo started drawing while the three of them were talking nonsense, sketching the outlines of familiar people. Linger, Li Xiaoyao, and Yueru were all characters he knew.

I hope this comic can give myself a satisfactory answer.Qin Zimo sighed and drew some more things.The only consolation for Qin Zimo is that the culture of this world has been lost, the rare mythology system, at least the stories that Nuwa made man, which he has been familiar with since he was a child, have not been forgotten, otherwise he would have to start from the story of a long, long time ago Speaking of...

Qin Zimo continued to draw the story, but he didn't forget what to draw. When the first picture was finished, the other people in the dormitory had already gone to sleep. Qin Zimo looked at the time. It is late.It's time to go to bed. As for the military training tomorrow morning... there is always a way, he believes.

Qin Zimo didn't forget to apply for a new manga before going to bed, and then wrote a copy, and put the manga in the manuscript box, so that no one can see it.After finishing all this, he stretched out in satisfaction, God bless, don't work too hard tomorrow!

================= About Fanwai ==================

Qin Ziwei grew up alone and had no relatives in his family.His only wish is to have a sister, sister, brother, and brother.But unfortunately, his parents never came back after traveling.

From what Grandpa said, his parents must have been in an air crash. Two high-speed cars collided with each other. In the end, nothing was found.No

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