This question from the all-knowing netizens quickly became a trending topic.
Xiangmo and Shumo, these names are quite similar, making people believe even more that they might be the same person.
Since you believe it, then go and verify it with the person in question.
[Xiangmo, are you Shumo?]
[+1 for the same question. 】
[+1 for the same question. 】
[Same question+. 】
[Please, Xiangmo, show your face! I'm begging you online!]
[Cat rolling around.jpg]
[A cat rolling around trying to get its face shown.jpg.]
[A cat wishing someone good fortune and asking for a photo.jpg.]
...
Netizens posted cat emojis, hoping Shu Mowan would show her face.
Xu Long naturally saw everyone's comments and swallowed hard in surprise.
If Xiangmo is indeed the great calligrapher Shumo, then his previous arrogant suspicions will have been proven wrong.
As a grown man, although he quite liked Shumo's otherworldly face, he felt he couldn't bear to embarrass himself in front of so many netizens.
So he prayed that Xiangmo wouldn't show her face, so he could stubbornly say that it was impossible to tell whether someone was male or female just by looking at one hand, and therefore, the person listed as female in the information might be a man in disguise.
That way he wouldn't lose face.
He had just made up his mind when he heard Shu Mowan chuckle softly on the other end of the line. Her red lips were visible on camera as she slowly parted them, saying, "So everyone really wants to see me?"
As soon as she spoke, netizens responded enthusiastically.
[Please take a front-row seat and loudly tell my beloved Xiangmo, I love you, I want to see you.]
[Xiangmo, please, let us see if you are really Shumo!]
Yes, yes, ever since I watched your variety show last time, my longing for you has been like a never-ending river.
[Xiangmo, please show your face! Then when I'm chatting with others, I can proudly say, "I've seen my idol's true face!" (Proud face.jpg)]
...
Just as everyone was eagerly waiting, Xu Long quickly spoke up: "Xiangmo, I'm connecting with you to see if you can really draw comics, not to see what you look like."
His words offended countless netizens, who left comments criticizing him mercilessly.
Xu Long pretended not to see it and continued, "Xiang Mo, hurry up and stop trying to cover up the fact that you don't know anything about drawing comics. Don't think that just because you have a lot of fans, you can avoid hiring ghostwriters to draw your comics. I've seen plenty of trash like you."
Shu Mowan wasn't provoked by his words. She simply put her finger to her lips and said to the netizens behind the screen, "My little darlings, be good first. After I've tortured this person who spews filth, I'll show you what I look like."
The netizens who left comments criticizing Xu Long immediately quieted down.
“Mr. Xu, you keep saying that I hired ghostwriters to operate the account, which constitutes defamation. If you have no evidence to prove that what you said is true after the interview, just wait for my lawyer's letter. I will demand that you publicly apologize to me for half a month.”
Shu Mowan said to the live stream.
Xu Long snorted dismissively, "Xiangmo, don't make threats so soon. Once you beat me in the online game, I'll hang you up even if it takes half a year to apologize, let alone half a month."
A public apology is like buying yourself some free traffic.
Black and red are still red, aren't they?
However, his plan backfired when he encountered Shu Mowan, a top-tier hacker. After he apologized, he would realize that the account he had worked so hard to build would be permanently inaccessible.
No one can escape unscathed after being unfairly attacked.
"Mr. Xu, are you trying to compete with me in comics on live stream?"
Shu Mowan asked.
"It's not about comparing, it's about wanting to see your painting."
Xu Long corrected.
Shu Mowan curled her lips into a half-smile: "Mr. Xu thinks it's hypocritical of me to hire ghostwriters but refuse to draw comics in public myself?"
The implication is that she also suspects Xu Long's comics were ghostwritten.
After all, suspicion is just a matter of saying a few words; anyone can do that.
Xu Long was forced to agree to compete with her.
"What theme would Mr. Xu like to paint?"
Shu Mowan said.
"Heartbroken, aren't you?"
Xu Long thought for a moment and then brought up a topic.
Shu Mowan drew a comic with love as its theme, so he'll use heartbreak as his theme to disgust her.
"good."
After agreeing, Shu Mowan continued drawing comics on the drawing board.
Her pen seemed to have divine assistance, drawing comics quickly and beautifully. In contrast, Xu Long, who was ranked in the top ten, was much slower and had to stop and think after drawing a few strokes.
After all, you need to come up with some ideas for dealing with a breakup.
Seeing that Shu Mowan was drawing quickly and well, Xu Long's mentality began to collapse. When people are anxious, they draw poorly, and the poorly they draw, the more anxious they become. In this vicious cycle, he became irritable and his mind could no longer focus on creating a good composition.
When Shu Mowan finished painting, he still had more than half left.
"Mr. Xu boasts of his great talent for comics, but it seems he's not that talented now."
Shu Mowan commented on Xu Long's comics through the screen, "With this level of skill, I think you're more likely to hire a ghostwriter."
The boomerang that Xu Long gave her was fiercely stabbed back by Shu Mowan.
"Xiangmo, don't talk nonsense. I...I...I'm just not feeling well today."
Xu Long stammered, trying to save face.
He hadn't expected Shu Mowan to be so skilled, able to draw beautiful comics without even thinking.
That casual attitude made it seem like he could pick up the topic with ease.
Even if you don't want to admit it, you have to admit that this is a talent that God has been feeding you.
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