GodfallTwo-dimensional

Chapter 560 Artwork in the comic world

"It's not like this."

Shiina Mashiro raised her toes slightly, stretched out her hands to hold Wang Hao's wrist, her amber pupils froze slightly, and her expression was a little more serious than before: "Hao is the best."

Hearing this, Wang Hao suddenly blushed, and for a moment he was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say, so he turned around and said in a trembling voice: "Anyway, let's go upstairs first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Hao went upstairs quickly. Now he felt his old face was a little red, but he didn't hate this feeling.

He has always treated Zhenbai as his younger sister, why is the situation different today?Wang Hao felt that Zhenbai's female power had skyrocketed like never before, and it was as exciting as a dreamlike goddess.

what!What happened to this sudden girlish heart?Are you being teased?Isn't it shameful to say that? !
But to be honest, this is the first time he has seen the truth like this, otherwise he would not be as flustered as before, and he always feels that since he came to Qiushui Mountain Villa, this child's personality has changed a lot.

Wang Hao sighed for a while, and walked slowly to the door of the bedroom. Looking back, he found that Zhenbai had also returned to the room, and he probably should look for the original comics.

"Drip-drip-"

As soon as he walked into the bedroom, the mobile phone in his pocket rang. Wang Hao took it out and opened it, and found an email from Ayano Shiida.

It didn't take long for him to read the entire email, and he replied with an understanding. After sending it, he closed the phone and smiled wryly: "This guy, he really is googoo..."

The general content of the email from Ayano Iida is that it is too troublesome to clean up now, and I am used to drinking a few bottles of beer after returning home, so I can't drive, so I will come back tomorrow morning.

Wang Hao went to the window and opened it. The refreshing breeze came in from the window outside, which instantly made people feel refreshed. If the window was not opened, the air in the bedroom would always be a bit stuffy.

He stood by the window and stretched his waist, stretched his muscles and bones, then turned around and sat down on the desk, bent down and reached out to open the lower drawer, which contained the completed Dragon Ball manuscripts that had not yet been submitted for serialization.

The thick stack of manuscripts is still very heavy in the hand, and he spent a lot of time and effort to create it before, but now it is useless.

Thinking of this, he became a little depressed, looking at the paper shredder next to him hesitantly.

"No, when it's broken, it's broken!"

Just confused for a moment, Wang Hao made up his mind again, stood up with the manuscript and walked to the large shredder next to him, telling him to discard all the fruits of his previous labor!
Sometimes, if you go the wrong way, if you are still confused, you may go wrong even if you start over.

When it is broken, it is broken. Only by giving up the confusion can we start a new journey.

But seeing the results of my labor being smashed one by one, to be honest, I still feel a little pain in my heart, but at this time, my attitude must be firm.

"Boom boom boom——"

As the last manuscript completely disappeared in his hands, there was a crisp knock on the door.

"Please come in."

Wang Hao raised his head and shouted, it's time for Zhenbai to come.

There was a sound of "click", and the door was opened. As expected, it was Shiina Mashiro who came.

Some people are concerned that Zhenbai has changed into the white silk pajamas that he usually wears when sleeping at this time. It belongs to the one-piece type. The skirt is not too long. That kind of sickly white, but rosy in the snow, looks extremely attractive.

Shiina Mashiro exudes a pure and sexy charm from top to bottom. The two are contradictory, but on Mashiro's body, it doesn't look awkward at all, but it will give people a kind of "that's how it is" exclamation.

I always feel that the atmosphere has become ambiguous, and there is an illusion that the air automatically turns pink. Zhenbai seems to be a little different recently.

To put it more bluntly, who can resist this!
"Ho, what's wrong?"

Shiina Mashiro tilted her head and looked at the dazed Wang Hao, which made her react from the sluggishness.

"It's okay, I'm just in a daze for a while!"

Wang Hao said blushing rarely, and quickly shook his head to get distracted thoughts out of his mind!
After calming down for a while, he suppressed the agitation in his heart. He was a little afraid to face Zhenbai's gaze directly. He looked at the file bag held by Shiina Mashiro, and he knew that it was Second Five without guessing. The original manuscript, but still a symbolic question: "Is this the original manuscript?"

"Ah."

Shiina Mashiro nodded, and handed over the document bag in his hand.

Wang Hao reached out to take the file bag, carefully unpacked it, and took out the original manuscript inside like a precious treasure.

When he saw the content of the original manuscript for the first moment, he was stunned, or because his brain was so shocked at this moment that he temporarily forgot to think. Now he feels like he is hungry in the desert The person who has been there for a long time suddenly came to the oasis and found the cool Wang Quan, trembling all over, there is an indescribable touch!
too strong!
This kind of painting style that makes people addicted to it at first glance is really terrifying. In terms of painting talent, Mashiro has almost reached the realm of gods. This is definitely not a joke!

Although this is just a manga, the picture in front of me is so good that people can't pick out the faults. It can be seen that hard work has been put into it, and Mashiro also used several difficult techniques in the painting, which is a challenge in the entire manga industry. Not a few.

How to describe it specifically?
Well, Wang Hao thought about it for a while, and this is the same as "Vagabond" created by Takehiko Inoue in his previous life.

Although the two are not the same type, both of them can be said to belong to the style of fairy painting.

There was a gentle drizzle falling outside the window, and the raindrops were beating on the window. The man looked out of the window with a calm face, revealing an indescribable loneliness from the inside to the outside, as if he was very mature.

"call--"

Wang Haoran took a deep breath, this is just the first scene at the beginning, it has already brought him a great shock.

He couldn't wait to move his eyes down, and began to browse the next content.

... Time passed slowly, and Wang Hao didn't know how much time he spent, because the manga manuscript in his hand was so attractive that he temporarily forgot everything about the outside world just now, and just wanted to read the manuscript wholeheartedly , for fear of missing something, now I have finally finished reading the manuscript in my hand.

Looking at the manuscript in his hand, he is a little at a loss as to what to say. He can't believe that the name of the manga he gave Zhenbai a few days ago, the other party can create it to such a perfect level, it's unbelievable! !
(End of this chapter)