Moonlight Variations

Two days later, Wednesday.

The entire cover design work has reached the level of tension that the arrow has to be sent on the string-Chu Li didn't dare to think that teacher Xia would ask her about the progress of "The Book of Luohe" at the next morning meeting. She replied that when she was walking in place, that Zhang was kind and amiable. What kind of expression will be on his face...

So in these two days, Chuli and Axiang worked hard as they worked hard, and they found about five ancient painters for Zhouchuan——

Among them, four were eliminated during the process of looking at the sample draft, and only the last painter named "Ming Chuo" passed the vision of the God of Hiukawa and entered the drafting stage.

To be honest, in Chuli's opinion, "Mingzhuo" the painter's degree of completion and color control is not as good as one of the other four eliminated;

In addition, the sample drafts she sent are all kinds of ancient style games, such as fairy sword, ancient sword, sword three, and other characters. The creation of doujin is based on the original work, so the painter of the same person does not necessarily paint well. Good original design...

Chuli has reservations about the painter's original ability.

To put it simply, Chuli doesn't know what Shirakawa is after her--

Maybe the name is cute?

[Shuijun invited by the monkey: Teacher, some fan painters have a small problem. Sometimes the control of the original works is not as good as expected... Are you sure you want to use fan painters? 】

[Zhou Chuan: Wasn’t Empress Cocoon also born with a painter, didn’t you press my head and let me use her? 】

[The navy invited by the monkey: If I could really hold your head, I would have...]

The other party withdrew a message

[The navy invited by the monkey: Okay, I just get a vaccination in advance! Her overall level is still acceptable, otherwise she would not be found by Ah Xiang, right? Let’s be mentally prepared...]

[Hikawa:. 】

[The navy invited by the monkey:. 】

[The navy invited by the monkey: Then I can give you, the elephant, and the little painter, can we pull a group of four together? 】

This was the last word that Hiukawa said to Hiukawa at the beginning of the day. Hiukawa did not answer her "OK" or "No". The question was like a stone sinking into the sea, and Teacher Hiukawa didn't know where to go and let her go...

...

Thursday morning, working hours.

Finally, when I opened q at work, I received a "." from Shirakawa at five in the morning. In response, Chuli breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately pulled a group of himself, Axiang, Shirakawa, and famous people.

Ah Xiang is silent and lively. The first thing in the group is to confess "I love you so much" to Hiukawa, "I like your text so much", "I grew up looking at your book" and so on. A series of...this, Chuli is accustomed to this, after all, she was so excited before she saw Hikawa for the first time and before he spoke. When Hirukawa really speaks, this little painter will naturally feel it. To the evil from this world--

[Jiuchuan: Thank you:] Go on the draft, and look forward to cooperation! I will sort out the personal settings and send them to you in a while. 】

[Ming Chuo: OK, OK! Thank you Da, oh my god, I’m about to cry, Da, it’s super nice! ! ! ! 】

First gift: "..."

This actor.

Really hypocritical.

Chuli sneered and watched the "love interaction" between the author and the painter with the attitude of "I just look and don't speak" and "If I don't speak, I won't notice me"... Chuan’s cross-century joke is not (the meaning of the word under the new definition) came out of nowhere-Hiukawa is really good to unfamiliar people, has a good working attitude, and is extremely likable, saying, "I will sort out the personal settings and send it to you in a while." It was really "for a while." When he sent out the personal settings of the two main characters, Chuli looked at the lower right corner of the computer, and it only took less than ten minutes before and after...

——In contrast, last night, Chuli left a message asking if Hiukawa could draw a group of artists and artists. Hiukawa only answered her with a "." in the early morning of this morning...

It's really haunted.

Is Lao Tzu’s monkey head inferior to this little painted bird head portrait or something?

Chuli’s eyes were almost turned up to the sky, saying that she was not sour in her heart. It was a fake. However, no matter how sore she was, she still couldn’t help but work. She had no choice but to work hard to organize the personal settings sent by Shirakawa. A document-

[*The male protagonist Xun Chuan, a 19-year-old boy in white clothes, a slender figure, black hair and black eyes, a cheerful personality, and a scroll of ancient scrolls hanging around his waist. ,birds and beasts;

*The male partner Cang Wu, age unknown, was a male lead mount in the early stage, transformed into a human form in the later stage, with long white hair, red eyes, and a powerful military general; 】

After finishing the settings, I sent a copy to the little painter, and the little painter tweeted and flopped with her wings to paint.

Chuli closed the group, and discussed with Yu Yao on q which of the books that Agui sent for review is better; I received a notice from the landlord for three months. The rent is due for three months. According to the contract, next week A new quarter's rent notice is required;

Chuli smiled and replied "I got it", and began to figure out that after the rent was deducted, the number left in her salary was enough for her to eat a few meals a month... The calculated number was sad, and Chuli dealt with it again with a sad heart. For other trivial things, about two hours later, the group of four people in "The Book of Luohe" reacted——

Chuli point to open.

[Ming Chuo: I drew a sketch of Cangwu, let’s see if it’s right! 】

【名啾：Screenshot】

Chuli sighed in her heart, "Yeah, it's so fast", casually opened the sketch, and then she was dumbfounded when the picture was enlarged on the computer desktop——

For a moment, she suspected that she was looking at dnf (* some rpg online game)'s personal design!

"Cang Wu" was originally supposed to be a tall and strong man with white hair and red eyes, and a sharp contrast to the slender and handsome protagonist in white, like Takeshi Kaneshiro; but when he got to Mingjue, he became a big five and three thick, his muscles exploded, and he didn't agree. Became Sammo Hung like that! ! ! !

What I want is Takeshi Kaneshiro, not Jinbao! ! ! ! ! !

The group can only pretend to be absent temporarily, Chu Li clicked on the portrait of the plague **** in the q list with a trembling hand, and started a private chat——

[The navy invited by the monkey: My teacher, this is not right! ! ! ! 】

[The navy invited by the monkey: Let alone the youngsters who don’t know how to buy such a cover painting, even ghosts don’t know how to buy it! ! ! ! ! ! 】

[Hikawa:...I saw it. 】

[The navy invited by the monkey: I'm **** you! ! ! ! Then why don't you pretend to be a dead body without talking and let me face this embarrassing moment alone! ! 】

[Jiukawa:......You didn't say anything? 】

[The navy invited by the monkey: I told you that hand-painting with the same person is not necessarily good, why don't you believe me? ? ? ? ? ? 】

[The navy invited by the monkey: What should I do now? 】

[Zhou Chuan: In the lower right corner of this picture, play Luohe Book of God online pretend that the game has been launched simultaneously? 】

[The navy invited by the monkey:. . . . . . . . . You are still in the mood for joking! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! 】

In the midst of madness, Chu Li suddenly discovered that he had received a message from the bird in the lower right corner--

This girl has always gone to the Palace of the Three Treasures.

Seeing her cub head flashing with the same name, Chuli felt a headache: now she is about to suffer from avian allergies.

[Little bird: The sample issue of the August issue is available. Have you read it? It is written on the "Hua Li" listing leaflet that the number of metal bookmarks included with the book is 4,000? Is it wrong? 】

[The navy invited by the monkey: It's not a mistake, it's four thousand copies. 】

[Little bird: Isn't it twelve thousand? I remember Lao Miao told me it was 12 thousand, and the order form sent to the neighboring factories yesterday was also 12 thousand? 】

Chu Li looked at this line of words, and took a breath of coldness in his heart——

[The navy invited by the monkey: What the **** is twelve thousand? ? ? Isn’t the random surrounding of "Hua Li" four thousand? The first print of this book is only twelve thousand! Lao Miao set the peripheral number himself, and I checked the invoice yesterday. The book was first printed 12 thousand. Would you be dazzled by it? 】

[Little bird: You wait and I will ask the finance side. 】

[Xiaoniao: I asked the finance, they gave a total quotation. I calculated it based on the metal bookmark proofing quotation. The total quotation is indeed the cost of making metal bookmarks of twelve thousand...]

[Little bird: But I remember Lao Miao said that bookmarks were made for twelve thousand! 】

[Chu Li: Lao Miao said four thousand! ! ! ! ! ! ! 】

At this moment, I finally ignored Shirakawa and his name. Now an even more terrifying accident seems to be about to break out-Chuli got up directly from the chair and patted the seat with trembling hands. The old Miao who played Bubble Dragon on the Internet: "Lao Miao, did you show me the quotation yesterday, have you read it yourself?"

The old seedling didn't look up, and happily fired a cannonball: "I've seen it, Xiaoniao will send it to me and I will confirm it to you later. You didn't know who you were calling at that time to show it to you?"

Chuli looked at Lao Miao, wondering why this person is still wasting air in this world? Standing on tiptoe, leaning out half of his body, reaching out and swiftly pressing the space bar of the old seedling, let him play gameover and bravely stare at the opponent's glaring: "I was in Wahiro... Forget it! The bird said that the metal bookmark was made around. What about twelve thousand? Didn’t it mean that the peripheral was a bit expensive to make and only four thousand were given as a random gift?!"

Old Miao was taken aback: "Huh?"

Lao Miao: "Did twelve thousand?"

Lao Miao: "The order form is wrong? Why didn't you find that the order form was wrong?"

That stunned face, I saw that Chuli wanted to drag him to fill the sea!

The successive blows came so fast that it was caught off guard. Chu Li grabbed helplessly in the air, as if grabbing the neck that was suffocating destiny, and said in a suffocating voice: "At that time there was still a Hirukawa. Waiting for me over the phone, I was a little anxious-why didn't you find out? Is there a Jiang Yucheng waiting for you over your phone???"

Lao Miao stopped talking, and his face was ashen as he stood up and hurried to the finance department; the little bird also stood up, fleeing like a real frightened bird like a frightened bird... Only left to Chu Li and the editor. A desperate back from a colleague of the Ministry-

Um.

This is just great.

Chuli thought blankly--

Everyone instantly became a grasshopper on a rope, and no one wanted to throw the pot this time.

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