But considering the question of the survival of his hair, Su Chen was still heartbroken and agreed.

"Well, as long as you can help me catch up with the draft, draw the first sentence, let me fight for my life and do anything!"

"It doesn't matter if I fight for my life, after all, I am not a devil." Su Xiaoxiao waved her hand old-fashionedly. "My requirements are nothing special. Brother, you can help increase the popularity of my live broadcast room. "

Hearing this, Su Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hurt, what am I supposed to be? Of course this little thing is fine."

He originally thought that Su Xiaoxiao's dangerous expression was trying to make him do something very shameful.

The result is just to increase the popularity of the live broadcast room.

Don't the two of them do such small things every day?

After all, since the confrontation the day before yesterday, their respective live broadcast rooms have been in a state of rising heat.

However, Su Xiaoxiao was only half talking.

Next, her tone became even more elusive.

"I heard the senior anchors I know say, that, women's clothing, seems to be quite eye-catching."

Su Xiaoxiao glanced at him and continued talking casually.

"Like that baby Xuan Mo, it looks pretty awesome."

"Uh...it seems to be quite powerful."

Su Chen replied in a daze, and at the same time, the bad premonition in his heart rose again.

"It just so happens that you have a good foundation..."

"what?"

"So, women's clothing."

"..."

Su Chen's face went dark.

How much do you think about women's clothing? !

Seeing Su Xiaoxiao's little face that seemed to be joking, Su Chen, who was very unhappy, tried to pretend to be stupid: "This...I don't quite understand what you mean..."

"Women go, put on a white silk jk skirt, and handcuffed tortoiseshell. Dress up like an idol, and then show up in the live broadcast room. Oh, by the way, I will help you with the makeup on your face. of."

Su Xiaoxiao spoke clearly, without any flaws.

"Otherwise, it's really annoying to have fans trust me every day to ask you questions about women's clothing, so let's do it, I will help you draw comics, and you will use women's clothing in exchange."

Su Chen was almost dumbfounded after a set of fluent operations.

What a special thing.

Why can you be so proficient?

Also, don't mix some weird things into the conversation seriously! Do you think I didn't hear it?

The face froze, Su Chen's heart was 10,000 sacred beasts Arceus galloping.

He is now struggling again.

Is life always him full of choices.

This, on one side is the death of the comic manuscript, on the other side is the live broadcast of the death of women, no matter which side you choose, it is hell-like difficulty, but the difficulty is not the same category.

It is said that there are only one and countless times for women's clothing. This is a mysterious curse. So after thinking about it, after women's clothing, it is very likely that you will lose your mind, be obsessed with your heart, and fall into endless confusion. Extricate yourself!

hiss! This is horrible!

Decisively will be afraid to hit the public screen!

Well, look at paintings all night, except that there may be a certain chance of hair loss, and then it consumes more brain cells. Thinking about it this way, it seems to be okay?

After such a comparison, the gap between the two is immediately reflected, right?

So, after some thoughtful thinking and choices, Su Chen decided...

...Nothing to say, women's clothing.

This one, don't get me wrong.

It's not that he longs for women's clothing, but is it really too tired to paint all night.

That's not about surfing the Internet all night.

Even if Su Chen is a porter on the wall, it is a work drawn stroke by stroke.

It is equivalent to working hard all night.

But not a little bit of enthusiasm for the second element can support him to finish it.

If you work with Su Xiaoxiao on the two walls, it will be much easier.

Su Xiaoxiao's painting skills are not low at first, and after helping Su Chen for a while, he has almost mastered all the painting styles on the earth.

At that time, Su Chen only needs to trace the draft of each page, and she can complete the rest.

After all the drafts were drawn, he himself turned around and added supplements with Su Xiaoxiao, so that the work efficiency is high in coordination.

It's like making dumplings. To make dumplings by yourself, you need to mix the noodles, adjust the filling, roll the noodles, shape them, put them in the pot, and follow them step by step.

But if it is two people together, then when one person rolls the dough, the other person can take shape, and the speed increase is not just a little bit.

So, having said so much, Su Chen just wanted to say "really fragrant."

Of course, it is definitely not the fragrance of women's clothing, but the fragrance of comics with Su Xiaoxiao.

So, Su Chen agreed: "Yes, I promise you women's clothing."

"I wrote this down, and you remembered it for me, don't let me find a chance in the future." After agreeing, he still didn't forget to roll his eyes and speak harshly.

In the final analysis, isn't it Su Xiaoxiao who made herself make such a difficult choice? So here he needs to take a grudge first.

There is a chance to retaliate against her viciously, such as letting that girl dance in a maid costume.

Unexpectedly, Su Xiaoxiao didn't take Su Chen's grudges to his heart at all, but she said to herself with a bewildered smile: "When this incident is over, you might thank me..."

"I thank you for being a ghost..." Su Chen's eyelids jumped uncontrollably.

The whole thing came to an end here~lightnovelpub.net~A certain pure man, very humiliatingly, exchanged live broadcast of women's clothing for drawing cartoons.

However, because the comics started from scratch and the workload was not small, the two did not start a live broadcast, but began to pick up strokes to draw.

You can wait until tomorrow for women's clothing, so let's keep up with the draft today.

At noon the next day.

Penguin Comics Company Building, the first editorial team.

Just after Xinlan returned to the office after eating, she noticed the beep beep from the computer.

It turned out that Teacher Mao Xuewang really sent her the first manuscript of "Death Note".

As for why use "really"?

Because Xinlan herself didn't expect that the other party actually had a word in one day.

Such a speed is really a god-man.

Especially after opening the manga, she glanced at the number of pages, and found out that there were forty pages, she couldn't help taking a cold breath.

I thought that the words that came out in a day must be too condensed. Thank God to have twenty pages, but I didn't expect that the other party was like a **** of war, and directly produced a full forty pages!

Oh my god!

If it weren't for the fact that the other party was a newly opened pit, Xinlan would have doubted whether this was a deposit that the other party had already hidden.

After patted her cheek to force herself to wake up, Xinlan simply replied to Su Chen, and the first thing she did was to send a notification to her immediate boss.

"Editor-in-chief! Editor-in-chief! The first chapter of "Death Note" by Mao Xuewang has come out!"

"What? So fast? How many pages did he draw?"

"Forty pages."

"So much! Wait, I'll go back and review it myself!" The editor-in-chief who was eating lunch put down his chopsticks, quit the meal, and hurried back to the office.

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