"Drawing can drive artists crazy. One of my seniors was drawing the character design for that loli. For this commission, he put on the lolita clothes and drew in front of the mirror. Isn't that scary?"
Mu Zi said this, shaking his head in disappointment. It is really easy to go bald when painting, and he doesn't know why he chose this major.
"I...I suddenly feel that I should not push the painter too much. I'm afraid I'll drive him crazy."
Jiang Xiaoli said with some concern that she seemed to have been pushing the painter too much these days, so she should stop pushing him, otherwise the painter might go crazy.
"I'm not telling you to stop rushing, but I'm telling you not to push too hard. Drawing character designs requires a lot of consideration, and it's not something you can do all at once. Besides, it's a waste of time, and you need to tear up the drawings you've been working on over and over again."
"Mu Zi, why did you give up painting?"
Lan Ling asked curiously, drawing is better than writing, you don’t need to finish the manuscript every day, just every few days will be enough.
"Because it's too straining on the eyes. Writing novels isn't as straining as painting. Painting requires subtle adjustments and a lot more meticulousness, otherwise the result will be completely different from what you intended. In the end, painting isn't an easy thing."
Mu Zi was a little depressed. Drawing really strained her eyes. She had changed her major because she couldn't stand it. Isn't operations good? Why did she have to do drawing? Drawing strained her eyes and required a lot. Sometimes she would meet people who ran away from orders. Those people ran faster than rabbits. They didn't know anyone at all. It was useless to die. They were too shameless.
"Anyway, nothing is easy. My current operation is also very troublesome, with all kinds of troubles. If you need character design drawings, you can come to me. I will try to give you a cheaper price."
Mu Zi said this and then went back to lie down. She was really too sleepy because she had to pay attention to her surroundings in the car. The other people were more careless and had to pay attention on their own. There were also many problems in the car.
"Then I'll go buy the tickets first. You guys get some rest. The tickets are for the evening. I'll be back soon. It's still early now, half past nine. I should be back by half past ten."
"Okay, then we'll go to your house and make hot pot. I'll be in charge of cooking, she'll be in charge of washing the vegetables, and she'll be in charge of preparing the props."
"What about me?" Lan Ling looked eagerly, but she didn't get any food for a long time. Should she just focus on eating? Wouldn't that be great?
"Of course you wash the dishes and pots, what else could you do?" Mu Zi said, smiling and looking at Lan Ling. He felt that Lan Ling was a little silly and cute. She didn't assign any tasks, but actually ran to him and wanted to assign tasks.
"Washing dishes and pots is easy. You don't need to worry about getting hurt. You're young, and I'm afraid you might cut yourself with the knife."
"I know. I understand."
It seems that I am the youngest among them, but why do I feel that I am older than them?
"Be careful, don't get lost, and remember to keep in touch." Mu Zi said to Lan Ling before she left, reminding Lan Ling that it would be better for her to be careful when she was alone.
Lan Ling then left. She had to go buy a ticket. Tickets to the Underground Palace Ancient City could not be purchased through the communicator. They had to be purchased from a local specialized sales agency. Otherwise, she would not be able to go to the Underground Palace Ancient City.
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