“Your male lead is a prince from another race,” Bai Zhijin continued. “Then when you draw him, you should incorporate the style of that race. My suggestions for revision are all marked on the draft and sent to your email. Take a look when you have time!”
"Yes!" Huo Junyang smiled sincerely and nodded.
Lu Ran looked at him in confusion: "You...you're drawing comics?"
Huo Junyang was stunned for a moment.
Seeing their expressions, Bai Zhijin immediately guessed what was going on. It was probably because Huo Er, that careless guy, hadn't discussed this with his girlfriend.
Although she didn't have a good impression of Lu Ran, she was still Huo Er's betrothed, so she should still give her enough respect.
"That's right," Bai Zhijin said with a polite smile. "He gave me a few sketches last time, along with some plot details, and I thought they were quite good. Huo Er's art style is very much in line with the characteristics of Chinese comics. If he can create well, he might become a rising star in the comics world!"
However, Lu Ran ignored all of this. Her eyes were fixed on Huo Junyang, and she questioned him, enunciating each word clearly:
"You're drawing comics, how come I didn't know?"
"Ranran," Huo Junyang hurriedly explained, "I, I told you..."
"You didn't!"
"I really did say that!"
Huo Junyang showed her his phone.
He sent her dozens of messages a day, and she only replied with a few words in a lazy manner. One of those messages was—
"Ranran, I sent a few of my drawings to Zhijin and asked her to give me her opinion. I also want to enter the comic book industry, and if I'm lucky, I can even turn them into mobile games. That way, I can make a name for myself! Ranran, do you support me?"
Lu Ran's hands were trembling slightly.
She hadn't paid any attention to what he sent her, so she missed this message.
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