The face of the man in black in the picture was still the same, but Yuan Yuanyuan was temporarily wearing the clothes of a handyman in a tavern that day. The clothes of the handymen in the tavern were all ancient costumes, light brown, a bit like the waiters in costume dramas.

Yuan Yuanyuan felt that the dress was a bit big that day, and sure enough, judging from the painting, it was indeed too big. She wore the short jacket like a long gown, and the rope around her waist was very loose.

The man in black dragged the protagonist along, from the beginning of the honey trap to the later escape from the siege, all of which were written according to the protagonist's inner thoughts. Yuan Yuanyuan herself experienced every minute and every second of it, but she had never seen it from the protagonist's perspective.

She saw the protagonist lift his head and glance at her face, and a thought flashed through her mind, "This man looks like this... Could he be a monster like a fox? One of those slutty foxes in Liao Zhai?"

[Fanning lowered his eyes again, thinking, I heard that foxes know some kind of enchanting magic... He estimated that this monster is probably the same. There are many monsters who know this kind of magic, but he thinks this monster must be one of the more powerful ones.]

[Otherwise, why would those people behind just now all come over? I guess this monster must have used some kind of magic.]

[Fanning secretly raised his guard in his heart. This monster was definitely not a good person. He had seen him kill other monsters before. What if he used magic on him? What was his purpose?]

...a fox?

Listen to the words he used...you are truly worthy of being a Taoist priest.

Many people have guessed what species Yuan Yuanyuan is... In fact, she is also quite curious about her species. Although she has some guesses in her heart, she doesn't dare to say more because she doesn't know much about it.

But what she was sure of was that... the fox had nothing to do with her. She had never seen herself grow a tail, nor had she ever smelled any fishy odor on her body.

Yuan Yuanyuan forced herself to look at a few more photos, and then suddenly wanted to throw her phone away.

…Mom couldn’t bear to watch it anymore. This was completely different from what she had imagined.

She felt an unprecedented irritation and didn't want to look at herself on the screen. She even wanted to block out all the clips related to the man in black.

Hey, where is the cold-blooded man in black? She had deliberately gone there with a stern face that day, but the protagonist came up with three words: "slutty fox". What a slutty bullshit.

Is this coquettish? Is this coquettish? Yuan Yuanyuan wanted to walk up to Fanning with her cell phone and put it in his face.

In fact, I had seen it when she appeared in several magazines. When some readers said that the man in black in the painting was too weird, every time Yuan Yuanyuan read these comments, she pretended not to see them and skipped them directly.

She had a stern face, trying to make a cold expression, but when it was actually painted on, it was still that expression, but with those eyes, it was completely wrong... It was like the same scrambled eggs with tomatoes, she thought it would taste salty, but who knew it was sweet.

It just feels wrong... nothing is right.

If this were in a restaurant, they wouldn't even give you any money, but now Yuan Yuanyuan has to watch it, because... the person who is making her irritated is herself.

Being able to use the psychology of playing a noble and cold character to play a seductive and charming person, can this be considered a natural gift to some extent? Yuan Yuanyuan thought to herself with some self-destruction.

She sat down on the small stool and picked up the phone that had been placed beside her. She was so irritable now, not because she had a bad temper, but because she was a little panicked. Seductive... This is not a good word in the second dimension, and even in the third dimension, calling you a seductive person may not be a good word.

She decided to play this role because she saw that there were no cool and ruthless men in this comic. Because this kind of man is stable, as long as he has a good face and a good character, he is definitely the type of white moonlight, which can be said to be the most stable choice.

As a result, her sure-fire choice has turned out like this... This kind of sissy will definitely not be liked by men. Even if she is a girl, there must be some people who don't like her. Even the protagonist said she was a slut right away.

No... Does anyone really like this kind of person? Yuan Yuanyuan sighed. Nowadays, everyone wants to be immersed in everything they watch... You can be aloof from worldly matters, you can be pure and innocent, you can even be disgusted with the world and be jealous of it...

But...a demon?

This thing... is too difficult. If it is done well, it will be a unique two-dimensional character. If it is not right, then being scolded as a sissy is the least of it.

Yuan Yuanyuan had never thought about playing this role, nor did she think she could act well.

The elimination rounds are coming...what should she do? She still hopes to survive until next year.

She has been reading comics for so many years, but she has never really liked any demon characters. They basically only occupy a small part in her heart because of their looks. Maybe it is because she is not interested in this type of characters at all, so now she is particularly confused and does not even have a reference.

She simply couldn't empathize with someone who was too arrogant.

She has never been arrogant before. She usually stays alone quietly. Now that she is in this situation, she really doesn't know what to do.

Yuan Yuanyuan sat at the door, listening to the noises in the room becoming smaller and smaller, staring at the ceiling in a daze, until suddenly someone came out of the door.

"Yuanyuan, bring yours over to me." Sister Lizi's voice was a little hoarse. Yuanyuan didn't even turn her head and handed her the phone. Sister Lizi flipped through a few pages and finally stood by the door and said, "Are there many people reading picture books?"

"A lot." Yuan Yuanyuan glanced at her.

"..." Sister Lizi sat down, her expression as irritated as Yuan Yuanyuan's. "My brother just said that he had a fight with someone last week. Who was that person?"

"The protagonist of this painting." Yuan Yuanyuan shook her phone, "This painting is based on his experience."

"...Then I'll go kill him." Sister Lizi stood up and was about to leave, but Yuan Yuanyuan grabbed her and said, "Wait, wait, what are you going to do? Calm down, sister. A picture has been drawn on you, and I've been drawn on too. Don't think too much about it. If we don't meet again in the future, we won't be drawn on each other."

"That artist is a weird one, you may not know this." Sister Li Zi said, "Many monsters died after being painted by him, and even after they died, they were painted into the picture book. For example, the monster from another place who came to our place a few days ago, I heard that he died in our tavern, and then he was painted into the picture book?"

...Ah, it seems that she was the one who killed the monster, Yuan Yuanyuan thought.

Sister Li wanted to leave, and Yuan Yuanyuan really couldn't stop her, no matter how much she tried to persuade her. Yuan Yuanyuan looked at Sister Li's hurried back, thinking that Sister Li probably couldn't find the protagonist, because that guy was better at hiding.

After Sister Li left, Yuan Yuanyuan continued to open her phone and watched. The following video showed her interacting with the protagonist. She took the protagonist outside and bent down to tie a bandage on him. The protagonist looked up and asked her name, and she raised her head and said a random word.

The protagonist didn't know which origin it was, so he looked up and asked, "Which origin?"

Yuan Yuanyuan remembered that she did not explain it in detail at the time, and the protagonist did not know which yuan it was in the end. She thought that this yuan would be written out in the comics, but who would have thought that even Ji Qiu was not written, and he actually marked it in pinyin.

Therefore, now the protagonist doesn’t know which yuan he is talking about.

Yuan Yuanyuan originally wanted to read the comments to see which Yuan the readers guessed, but she didn't expect that there were so many comments on this issue. After reading them one by one, she found many things that surprised Yuan Yuanyuan.

【Boss Yuan looks really good in this outfit!!! That slim waist! Damn, Boss Yuan must have lived a very long time. When I think about how he must have worn many kinds of ancient costumes in the past, I'm about to faint.】

[Have you noticed that although Mr. Yuan said that what he said was not true, I always felt that he did not lie. 】

[Yeah, it's interesting to speak half-truthfully. How should I put it? I don't know if you can understand what I mean. It feels a bit like an actor speaking...]

[An actor's words are half true and half false, seemingly true and false, neither true nor false. This man is a deep actor, but I think from his appearance and unknown age, he might have been an actor in the past. What he said is 80% true and 20% false, but he seems to be a good person.]

[Yuan Da Lao is really both a sissy and a master... I don't know why, but when I saw him carrying the protagonist on his back, I felt that he was a master. Then when I saw him applying medicine to the protagonist, I felt that he had turned into a sissy...]

[Can you guys come back with the same name? No one will talk about the guy in white? Damn, that's so tempting. I stared at that picture for such a long time. I couldn't take my eyes off it. What's going on? After just two pictures, I suddenly felt like I was in love again.]

[Oh, yes, yes! It’s the monster in white clothes! If he is in this dream manga audition, I will definitely spend thirty dollars to vote for him! ]

[Who is this guy? He looks so cool when he beats people up. He is exactly the type of cool and handsome guy I like.]

...the little brother in white clothes? Yuan Yuanyuan frowned, opened Mengman, and took another look at the issue. The more she read, the weirder her expression became.

After five minutes, she closed the comic and thought to herself...it turns out that you can't read this thing by yourself. Just like some people can't smell their own body odor, if you read this thing by yourself, you will be in a state of "being in the mountain".

For example, now...the two people mentioned in the comments, she feels like she doesn’t even know them...Who the hell are you talking about? Are we reading the same comic?

Whether it was [a big boss who seemed to have been an actor] or [a handsome, cold-blooded and violent young man], these two seemed... different from the preconceived impression in her mind.

While they were talking, a man came out of the room. Yuan Yuanyuan glanced at him sideways, then looked away.

A handsome, cold-blooded and violent young man... Ha, how is that possible? The sissy with a messy head next to me is impossible. It's all empty.