It Would Be Great If I Could Be a Copywriter

Chapter 200: Jaw-dropping fan

   One afternoon plus one night's rush time.

   In the early morning of the next day, the cool summer breeze blew across the street.

   Yinsha and Fengyu, holding a pile of fans drawn in the apartment last night, opened the door and walked in.

  According to what several people said yesterday, you can start to display the fans today, and engage in activities for the stores that always have negative sales.

   The two of them also wanted to do a good job. Last night they drew a fan until late at night, but now they only feel that their right hand is numb.

   is like an internet addicted teenager who has spent the whole night with the tokens. He was happily like a fairy after coming down all night, and only felt liver pain afterwards.

   yawned and rubbed his sleepy eyes.

   The total number of fans they completed yesterday is about thirty.

   is not too much, but when combined with Su Chen and Su Xiaoxiao, it should be able to exceed one hundred.

   One hundred fans is not too much, and less is not too much. It’s enough to have an event in this poor pastry shop with small traffic.

But when they looked at the store, they were stunned by the sight in front of them—a new counter was placed in the spare part of the store, and every floor above was filled with fans, or painted by Su Chen. Various good-looking two-dimensional characters, or Su Xiaoxiao's signature ink painting of League of Legends.

   Whether it is a vivid and beautiful two-dimensional character, or a beautiful ink style fan...

   Each picture is extremely delicate, and the number is amazing.

   Is this all drawn by the brothers and sisters?

   Otosha feels unbelievable.

   There are so many in quantity, and the quality is ridiculously high.

  How many fans can be produced in one night, is this still a human?

  What devil speed?

   Even if it’s made on a computer, it’s nothing more than that.

   What made the two of them dumbfounded most was the two fans separately placed on the cashier counter, each with two ink-style portraits of people painted on them.

   Thin eyebrows and big eyes, the eyes are full of soft light, on the pink face, Qiong nose is high.

Although    is just a few simple ink and wash lines, it shows the charm of the characters to the fullest. It is not difficult to see that the people in the painting are the two of them.

"this is me?"

   Fengyu picked up the fan with her picture, and looked back and forth excitedly.

   Since it is a painting, it must be pleasing to the eye. The two people painted in the fan are the same, and they have a little more intoxicating and unique temperament than they are.

   I don’t know if this was painted by Su Chen or Su Xiaoxiao, but I was surprised to see how it can be restored.

   just like Mona Lisa’s smile, afterwards, the person in the painting was shocked.

   "Teacher Mao Xuewang, did you and Mr. Su drew these yesterday?"

   When Su Chen walked downstairs, Yinsha couldn't help asking.

   "Of course, the ink-and-wash styles are all made by Xiao Xiao, and the rest is mine. That guy did a lot of energy yesterday." Su Chen smiled slightly.

   "Where is Miss Su?"

   "Of course I am sleeping," Su Chen raised an eyebrow, "It's only past seven o'clock. With her biological clock, it is absolutely impossible to come, so I brought all the painted fans by myself."

   "It's really her style as always..." Yinsha twitched, whispering.

   "Your paintings are so beautiful, this event must be stable."

   Feng Yu buried his head, lying on the counter and kept watching.

   To be honest, she wants to buy all the fans herself rather than using them for events.

   "By the way, should these two be used for activities?"

   Yinsha took out the two fans that looked like them, opened the folding fan, and asked with complicated eyes.

   Feng Yu also secretly pricked his ears and cast his gaze over.

   "This is for you as a gift. I took Xiao Xiao's leftover pen and ink to paint last night. The painting is simple. If you don't dislike it, please accept it." Su Chen said softly.

   Knowing two painter sisters these days, he also thinks that he should take this opportunity to send some gifts along the way.

  Because the two of them really helped him a lot, and they studied painting very seriously.

   Upon hearing this, the brows of the two women were stretched out.

   Fortunately, it's not for sale.

"How can I dislike it? The ink painting style of teacher Mao Xuewang is so beautiful, I am too happy to have time." Yinsha showed a sweet smile, posing as if she wanted to take the ball and hit someone to hug Su Chen, but the latter did not leave a trace. Dodging.

   "It's so stingy, I actually took a fifty cents fan as a gift."

   On the other side, Feng Yu unfolded the folding fan that belonged to her. Although he was playing poor, his face was filled with a happy smile.

   carefully put the fan into the bag, avoiding confusion with other fans, in her opinion, this fan is definitely hard to change.

   Alas, the old arrogant is now.

   Then, the two women took out the fans they had drawn one after another, selected some that they thought were good, spread them out on the counter, and crowded the counter.

In summer, most of the stalls or shops selling folding fans are fans printed with rough landscape paintings, or they are text-type fans. Don’t be angry or anything printed on the fans. It looks rustic to young people. No, just those fifty or sixty grandparents will buy it for use.

   is like the fan Su Chen placed here. It must be unique in style and hard to find.

   So, after a few people hurriedly sorted out the fans, customers who came to the store were attracted soon.

   That was a middle-aged office worker. He wanted to buy some egg **** hot dogs for breakfast, but he was attracted by the beautiful folding fans at that counter.

   He picked up a folding fan in ink-and-wash style, on which was painted a female figure he didn't know, and on the other side there were four elegant words "Mirror Flower Water Moon" written on it.

   is the folding fan that draws ~lightnovelpub.net~ the magic demon Ji Le Fulan in the League of Legends.

   Overall, it is full of charm, which is very appetizing for him.

   "Young man, how do you sell this folding fan?"

   fondly flipping through the ink folding fan of the Demon Fairy of Deception, the middle-aged people kept admiring it.

   seems to have forgotten what he did.

   "This is not for sale." Su Chen, who was sitting next to the checkout counter, explained, "You get one if you spend more than 30 in this store, and you get two if you spend 50. Of course, you can choose your own."

   "That's how it counts?"

   This made the middle-aged man stunned. He was planning to pay for a handful directly. After listening to this event, he could only look at the food counter.

   This conscience activity, you can spend 30 yuan to buy such a beautiful fan for nothing, how do you think it is made?

   So he simply said: "Then I want two ham sandwiches, five egg tarts, a cheese tycoon, and a cup of ice American. Are these 30 enough?"

   "Enough is enough." Su Chen nodded repeatedly.

   "Well, then I will choose this, beautiful ink fan!" The middle-aged man carefully folded the Le Fulan fan.

   "Okay, thank you for your patronage."

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