The male protagonist in the original cover image has thick and cold eyebrows and eyes that look very much like his current appearance. At first glance, Chang Shen thought he was painting himself on it.
But looking at it a few more times will make you look different. Although your eyebrows are similar, your lower half of your face...
The second half of his face was not him, but he was 90% similar to the Shang Dynasty!
Brother, this is a different gift!
What's different?
This was bought for my own money!
Isn't your money my money? Use my money to buy me gifts
It's not Brother Ah, I took a big draft list, and the manuscript gave me five-digit royalties.
In an instant, his mind burst into that conversation. He still remembers the little girl's excited and proud eyes.
For three years, he has been supporting his memories until now. His frown and smile, every word, even a small expression has been pondered over and over the past three years.
He could almost recall every word, every expression and action she said
When he was younger, he left home to study at a boarding school. When he came back on weekends, he could always see the little girl who was greeting him on the roadside.
On Sunday, I always hug her and kiss her several times when I leave home to school. The little girl is willing to let her go with her eyes red.
He had never seen a girl who was so crying. She loved to cry in everything. Today, my brother forgot to hug her and forgot to say good night to her, and even red eyes would be awkward if he had red eyes.
I have never seen a girl who loves to act so cute. When I see him, I want to stick to him. I can't wait to be a small pendant on him.
His sister did not develop the dignity and virtuousness of other noble girls in Beijing, but instead was spoiled
Although delicate, not indulgent
She is very sensible. When she shouldn't disturb her brother, she runs far away and will never get in front of her brother.
Changshen's thoughts drifted away, his heart stinged again, and he withdrew his gaze: Mr. Chen
gentlemen
Please check something for me
Ye Anxin has developed recently, and the copyright of the novel was sold successfully. The TV series adapted from the same name was also filmed halfway through her eating and drinking with a million-dollar copyright fee, and she lived a very uncomfortable life.
I want to start a new article recently, but the cover has not yet been settled
The cover of the novel she adapted into a TV series recently praised it as good, so Ye Anxin contacted the painter who had painted her cover before.
I thought I couldn't get in touch, after all, this painter has not updated his work on social software since three years ago
Unexpectedly, as soon as she sent a private message, she immediately gave a reply and accepted her cover draft.
As the cover matter was settled, Ye Anxin stayed at home to write an outline of the new article
But on the third day, Ye Anxin was found at the door
A handsome and solemn man appeared in front of her with a man in a suit and assistant
Ye Anxin looked at the man with no expression in front of him and was stunned for a moment
In a daze, she seemed to see the male protagonist of the novel she wrote
The face in front of her even looks like the man on the cover of her novel.
Especially those eyes, dark and calm, with a great sense of oppression when looking at people
Not only that, she felt that she should have seen this man, not the familiarity brought to her by the character painted on the cover of the novel, but another familiarity she had seen in reality in life.
The man who looks like an assistant next to him smiled politely to her: Hello Miss Ye, my husband wants to find out something with you
A few minutes later, Ye Anxin probably knew what they were going to do.
The cover picture of the novel was a draft I made three years ago. The painter called the little princess who loves to wear skirts. I paid 10,000 yuan in the manuscript fee.
Is this one? Secretary Chen showed her the cover image saved on his phone
Ye Anxin nodded: Yes, it's this one. She was a little cautious. Is there any...a problem?
Can I check out the artist's social account? A man who has never spoken since he came in suddenly spoke
Oh yes! Ye Anxin quickly took out his phone and stroked it. Under the gaze of the two men opposite, the hands that lit the screen could not control themselves and trembled a little.
She didn't know if she was afraid, but in short, the oppressive aura on the man in front of her was too strong, and she didn't dare to look up at all.
Ye Anxin turned the phone in a direction and handed it to Chang Shen with a little hesitation. She didn't update it three years ago.
Chang Shen looked at the little princess who loves to wear skirts on the screen. The account homepage, indeed, the latest blog post was stuck three years ago, sharing a landscape picture, with a lot of likes and comments, but they were all from three years ago.
He never knew that Wanwan had a painting account since she was a child. He knew everything about Wanwan clearly, and even he knew what she was thinking in her mind.
But it turns out that she also didn't want him to discover something.
Chang Shen read the blog posts one by one, filling his mind with what he was missing and what she didn't want him to know.
Ye Anxin was a little confused: Are you looking for her?
Chang Shenzai looked carefully and returned the phone to her. His tone was faint but he seemed to be unable to hide the regret that was about to gush out: I can't find it, I just want to know more about it with her.
Ye Anxin became even more confused: Why can’t you find it?
I asked her for a manuscript two days ago
But looking at it a few more times will make you look different. Although your eyebrows are similar, your lower half of your face...
The second half of his face was not him, but he was 90% similar to the Shang Dynasty!
Brother, this is a different gift!
What's different?
This was bought for my own money!
Isn't your money my money? Use my money to buy me gifts
It's not Brother Ah, I took a big draft list, and the manuscript gave me five-digit royalties.
In an instant, his mind burst into that conversation. He still remembers the little girl's excited and proud eyes.
For three years, he has been supporting his memories until now. His frown and smile, every word, even a small expression has been pondered over and over the past three years.
He could almost recall every word, every expression and action she said
When he was younger, he left home to study at a boarding school. When he came back on weekends, he could always see the little girl who was greeting him on the roadside.
On Sunday, I always hug her and kiss her several times when I leave home to school. The little girl is willing to let her go with her eyes red.
He had never seen a girl who was so crying. She loved to cry in everything. Today, my brother forgot to hug her and forgot to say good night to her, and even red eyes would be awkward if he had red eyes.
I have never seen a girl who loves to act so cute. When I see him, I want to stick to him. I can't wait to be a small pendant on him.
His sister did not develop the dignity and virtuousness of other noble girls in Beijing, but instead was spoiled
Although delicate, not indulgent
She is very sensible. When she shouldn't disturb her brother, she runs far away and will never get in front of her brother.
Changshen's thoughts drifted away, his heart stinged again, and he withdrew his gaze: Mr. Chen
gentlemen
Please check something for me
Ye Anxin has developed recently, and the copyright of the novel was sold successfully. The TV series adapted from the same name was also filmed halfway through her eating and drinking with a million-dollar copyright fee, and she lived a very uncomfortable life.
I want to start a new article recently, but the cover has not yet been settled
The cover of the novel she adapted into a TV series recently praised it as good, so Ye Anxin contacted the painter who had painted her cover before.
I thought I couldn't get in touch, after all, this painter has not updated his work on social software since three years ago
Unexpectedly, as soon as she sent a private message, she immediately gave a reply and accepted her cover draft.
As the cover matter was settled, Ye Anxin stayed at home to write an outline of the new article
But on the third day, Ye Anxin was found at the door
A handsome and solemn man appeared in front of her with a man in a suit and assistant
Ye Anxin looked at the man with no expression in front of him and was stunned for a moment
In a daze, she seemed to see the male protagonist of the novel she wrote
The face in front of her even looks like the man on the cover of her novel.
Especially those eyes, dark and calm, with a great sense of oppression when looking at people
Not only that, she felt that she should have seen this man, not the familiarity brought to her by the character painted on the cover of the novel, but another familiarity she had seen in reality in life.
The man who looks like an assistant next to him smiled politely to her: Hello Miss Ye, my husband wants to find out something with you
A few minutes later, Ye Anxin probably knew what they were going to do.
The cover picture of the novel was a draft I made three years ago. The painter called the little princess who loves to wear skirts. I paid 10,000 yuan in the manuscript fee.
Is this one? Secretary Chen showed her the cover image saved on his phone
Ye Anxin nodded: Yes, it's this one. She was a little cautious. Is there any...a problem?
Can I check out the artist's social account? A man who has never spoken since he came in suddenly spoke
Oh yes! Ye Anxin quickly took out his phone and stroked it. Under the gaze of the two men opposite, the hands that lit the screen could not control themselves and trembled a little.
She didn't know if she was afraid, but in short, the oppressive aura on the man in front of her was too strong, and she didn't dare to look up at all.
Ye Anxin turned the phone in a direction and handed it to Chang Shen with a little hesitation. She didn't update it three years ago.
Chang Shen looked at the little princess who loves to wear skirts on the screen. The account homepage, indeed, the latest blog post was stuck three years ago, sharing a landscape picture, with a lot of likes and comments, but they were all from three years ago.
He never knew that Wanwan had a painting account since she was a child. He knew everything about Wanwan clearly, and even he knew what she was thinking in her mind.
But it turns out that she also didn't want him to discover something.
Chang Shen read the blog posts one by one, filling his mind with what he was missing and what she didn't want him to know.
Ye Anxin was a little confused: Are you looking for her?
Chang Shenzai looked carefully and returned the phone to her. His tone was faint but he seemed to be unable to hide the regret that was about to gush out: I can't find it, I just want to know more about it with her.
Ye Anxin became even more confused: Why can’t you find it?
I asked her for a manuscript two days ago
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