The Luck of All Worlds

Ying Lili dawdled and did not leave, Shangguan Binghen was puzzled.

"Yingli Li, don't you go back to rest earlier?" 5.7

Eri Riri was anxious and wise, and pulled Sagiri away.

"Today I have to discuss something with Sagiri."

Sagiri didn't know why, so Eiri said something in Sagiri's ear, and Sagiri immediately shrugged and nodded.

"Yes, I have something good to say to Eri."

The appearance of them facing the enemy made Shiyu Kasumigaoka a little funny, and after saying good night, he returned to the room.

Shangguan Binghen was the last to take a shower. After looking at everyone's state, Ying Lili and Sagiri were indeed discussing something. Kasumigaoka Shiyu was also writing scripts in the room, and Zhenbai was drawing comics. Shangguan Binghen also returned to the room to code. word. .

Chapter [-] Selective Blindness

Sagiri's room door was secretly pushed open.

Yingri and Sagiri stuck their heads out from the inside and looked at the corridor on the second floor. Most of these rooms were occupied. Yingli was sneaking at the door of each room, as if facing a big enemy.

Sagiri stuck her head out from above and said softly.

"Sister Kasumigaoka is really going to act?"

Eiri nodded and replied nervously.

"I feel that she is not very simple today, and she must have planned to stay there."

"But we can't see anything by looking at it like this. Aren't they all in their own rooms?"

"It's alright, let's close the door first, don't startle the snake, come out and take a look later, and pay attention to the movement."

"it is good."

Closing the door, the two absent-mindedly discussed things.

Outside, the script sound like a real white cat didn't make any movement, and he directly opened the door of Shangguan Binghen's room and entered.

Then the door closed slowly.

Zhenbai's feet were bare, and naturally there was no sound, but Shangguanbing 15ken still looked up from the computer.

"Really white? What's wrong?"

Zhenbai took the drawing and handed it to Shangguan Binghen.

"Meteor Garden, sample draft, look at the ice marks."

Shangguan Binghen took it over, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Zhenbai's painting style is really beautiful and beautiful. Shangguan Binghen had searched for news about Zhenbai on the Internet before. I didn't expect Zhenbai to be a very talented painter. He won numerous awards and quit the art world to draw comics. I don't know how many people feel embarrassed.

As if seeing a rising star, it just fell.

And Shibai's parents fully support Shibai's move.

This kind of thing is actually hard to say. When you are talented, you don't seem to know how to walk your own way.

Shangguan Binghen has never asked Zhenbai why he switched to drawing comics. Obviously, no one in this world can draw such outstanding works.

If you have a chance, ask.

The sample is very perfect.

Shangguan Binghen nodded in appreciation.

"I'm always satisfied with a really white manuscript."

This is the truth.

With the script of Shiyu of Xiazhiqiu, Shiyu of Xiazhiqiu only needs to draw in front of the text, there is no pressure at all, and there is no need to worry about lines, etc., and Shiyu of Xiazhiqiu has a good grasp of the plot.

Shibai smiled slightly.

The smile was not warm, just flashed across the corners of the lips quickly, but it looked very comfortable.

Handing the sample to Zhenbai, Shangguan Binghen put it into the computer again.

The fast speed in the hands crackled, as if the piano keys kept jumping around the ears without stopping.

Shibai didn't go out.

Instead, he sat down in Shangguan Binghen's room.

Right on that big bed.

Zhenbai was only wearing a long white shirt, and Shangguan Binghen was unwilling to study it carefully.

Because, seeing the feeling of not being able to eat is really bad.

So Shangguan Binghen, an old driver, actually knows what it means to see no evil.

Or, selective blindness.

as if not seen...

Realizing that Zhenbai didn't go out, Shangguan Binghen turned around and saw Zhenbai sitting there, looking at him for a moment.