Wen Runruan found the barbecue boring. Perhaps it was a rare occasion that all she could think about was Xie Jinzhi's words. Wen Runruan thought it was due to the environment, and in the end, she thought of Xie Jinzhi without any preparation.

Feeling really bored, Wen Runruan quickly finished the barbecue and went out.

The North City is quite lively at night. When I arrived, I saw many people playing skateboards on the street. Wen Runruan thought about it and walked over.

Wen Runruan usually has the habit of carrying a tablet with her, so she was glad that she brought it with her. Finally, she stood here and watched the group of people for a while.

The skateboard slid across the ground quickly, making a "swish" sound. Wen Runruan found a place to sit down. In the square, a boy who looked very capable was showing off his skills and was being watched by others.

Wen Runruan seemed to be very impressed. For someone like her who was afraid of falling, this kind of sport was really not suitable for her.

I ordered a cup of milk tea with some ice. Although the North City in October was not very hot and I needed to wear two layers of clothes, Wen Ruan was still thin and wanted something ice-cold, at least to calm my restless heart.

She took out her tablet and pen and looked at the boy in the square. He looked to be about 180cm tall, thin and fair, dressed casually, which seemed to be in line with Wen Ruan's aesthetic taste.

Since she had decided to draw, Wen Runruan naturally stared at the boy for a long time, so long that the boy's friends opposite started whispering to each other, and only then did Wen Runruan start drawing.

Because she needed to observe the boy's body movements, Wen Runruan observed very carefully, and even looked up from time to time while drawing.

After the first round of demonstration, the boy lifted up his skateboard and walked towards his friends while holding it in one hand: "How is it?"

Many people probably saw it, and at this time, a few people jokingly pointed Wen Ruanruan to the boy and said, "Hey, Huizi, that beautiful girl not far away has been staring at you for a long time."

When several people pointed at her, Wen Runruan had just finished shaping the figure and was outlining the outlines. Now she lowered her head, which was mistakenly thought by the boys as being shy.

"Look, you're still embarrassed. Hey, don't say it, Huizi, this beauty is really beautiful." A boy wearing ripped jeans teased.

Perhaps because he was really curious about what they said, and they were really firm in what they said, the man who was called Huizai by them couldn't help but go forward to find Wen Runruan.

After looking at the characters in the picture, she still found the proportions a bit awkward. Finally, Wen Runruan looked up again, but she didn't see the group of people in the square.

"Beauty, who are you looking for?" A relatively childish male voice sounded in Wen Ruanruan's ears. She turned around and saw that the person she had just drawn was behind her.

After subconsciously glancing at her tablet and then at the boy, she felt a little embarrassed. These people looked about the same age as her and should be students from a nearby university.

After subconsciously bending down and bowing, Wen Ruan looked at the few people apologetically: "Sorry, I got itchy hands from seeing you skateboarding, so I drew some."

Everyone who originally thought Wen Ruanruan had a crush on Huizi:...

It's very embarrassing for us to talk like this. How can we explain that they suddenly came here and stood here?

"Hello...Hello!" Huizi blushed completely after seeing Wen Ruanruan's face clearly from a close distance.

Being greeted, Wen Ruan naturally nodded happily in response: "Hello!"

"Which department are you from?" Huizi subconsciously thought that Wen Runruan was also from his college. When asking the question, he was even wondering why such a beautiful girl was not on the school beauty list.

Knowing that she was misunderstood, Wen Ruan smiled and explained softly. Because her voice tone was childish, the group of boys were even more fascinated by her.

"I'm not from your school. I'm here for something." Wen Runruan didn't specifically say that she was here to film a movie.

Huizi checked the time. "It's the end of October now. Why are you here? How old are you?"

Perhaps he was afraid that he had guessed the age wrong, so Huizai's confidence in asking questions was obviously much less.

Wen Ruan was amused by Huizi's tone when asking questions, "But I still asked for leave, and the school approved it. I'm a freshman this year."

After hearing Wen Ruanruan say this, they finally breathed a sigh of relief. After all, their guess was correct. If it really wasn't the same size as them, they would really have to move to another planet.

"You were drawing just now, so are you an art student?" Huizi asked after looking at the tablet in Wen Runruan's hand.

Receiving the gazes of Huizi and the other boys, Wen Ruan also smiled and looked at them: "Want to see my paintings?"

She showed the words she had drawn to a few people without hesitation, shocking the boys for a moment. "Your drawings are really good!"

"Wait, your painting style seems familiar." One of the boys wearing glasses suddenly asked a question when he saw Wen Runruan's painting.

"You're drawing in Teacher Wen's style!" The boy with glasses jumped up and looked at Wen Ruanruan in surprise, "I'm your fan, Teacher Wen!"

Wen Ruan Ruan:......

No way? The second vest was covered so tightly, and it actually exploded here today? Damn it!!

Because he just wanted to have fun at the beginning, just like in his previous life, Wen Runruan created a new account for himself to post his own paintings on it. Wen Runruan also liked to draw avatars for fans for free, and his exquisite painting style attracted many people to become his fans.

However, Wen Runruan did not expect that there would be fans who could discover herself just by looking at one picture.

She was a little speechless: "How do you know it's mine?"

The man with glasses seemed very excited at the moment, and his face flushed when he heard Wen Ruanruan talking. He stammered and explained, "Qixing, I've watched your live broadcast. Your DW technique has always been non-standard on the left hand. I will make subsequent modifications. If you finish the drawing, I might not be able to guess it."

Wen Runruan looked down at what he had said. Indeed, this place was a nightmare for him. Now that it was mentioned, Wen Runruan was convinced.

The two of them were chatting so enthusiastically that the boys who were there at the beginning couldn't join in. The one called Huizai also looked at the boy with glasses and then he shut up.

"Are you so awesome?" Huizai also looked at Wen Runruan in disbelief. Because everyone had a great time, everyone knew that Mr. Wen, the painter favored by the man with the eyes, had 500,000 fans on the short video platform.

In fact, this number is not that large, but looking at Wen Runruan, we haven’t seen anyone with more than 10,000 fans in such a long time, and they are all from the same skateboarding club.

"You're amazing! Our club posts videos every day, but we've never seen anyone with as many fans as you." The boy who had been making a fuss before was surprised when he learned about Wen Runruan's fan count.