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    Chapter 44: The Road to a Cartoonist (Please Recommend) "Bang bang, Ah Ling, I'm in." Opening his eyes, Chu Ling looked sleepily at Weng Meiling who opened the door and walked in, wearing an apron.  He couldn't help but turned over and said, "It's Aweng. Are you back from your trip?" "I'll get up in five minutes." After saying that, Chu Ling turned over and continued to sleep with his back to Weng Meiling.  "Why am I back? Didn't we meet yesterday?" Weng Meiling grabbed Yisheng and pushed her hard, scolding: "Don't think I don't know you. I said it was five minutes. I won't wait until you wake up.  Do you know when that will be?" Chu Ling sighed and sat up, and said helplessly: "Now I think you'd better go out for a trip." As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Ling saw Weng Meiling's pretty face blushing and couldn't help but follow the other person's direction.  Looking down, he realized that his little brother had already begun to practice the one-pillar-holding magic skill.  "I'm dizzy. Are you a woman? Haven't you seen enough? Why don't you get out quickly?" Chu Ling awkwardly pulled the quilt over him and shouted continuously with a look of shame and anger.  ¡°Tsk, tsk, I didn¡¯t expect you have quite a lot of money.¡± After blowing a loud whistle and leaving a teasing comment, Weng Meiling turned around and left.  Staring dumbfounded at the beautiful figure that disappeared from sight, after a while, Chu Ling came back to his senses and couldn't help but cursed: "I Damn, wasn't I teased by this girl just now?" "  Probably not, this is absolutely impossible. Although I practice boy skills, I am definitely not suffering. I must have hallucinated just now. Yes, everything just now must be an hallucination." Chu Ling said firmly as he shook his head.  .  After deceiving himself for a long time, Chu Ling shouted angrily: "I Damn it, what an illusion, I was just teased by this damn girl." After shouting, Chu Ling sighed helplessly, a little ashamed.  He got up and put on his clothes, washed up listlessly, and walked to the living room with a little hesitation. Just now he remembered that Weng Meiling seemed to have studied abroad, and she was not an innocent little girl who had always stayed in China.  Now Chu Ling felt ashamed. As a man, he was actually molested by a little girl. Just thinking about it made him panic.  "Get up, Ling, come and eat quickly, otherwise it will get cold in a while." Zhao Yazhi said softly.  "Good morning, brother." Xiaowen said hello with a cute look on his face, then lowered his head to eat.  "Morning." Zhou Huimin said with a somewhat cold expression.  Looking at the women eating around the table, Chu Ling nodded subconsciously and said: "Good morning." Just after saying hello, Chu Ling reacted and said in surprise: "Why are you here" "Dad.  Dad" When the two little guys saw Chu Ling, they shouted happily, threw themselves on Chu Ling's body, and each of them started to climb up with one leg in his arms.  As soon as he said this, everyone in the hall was shocked!  Chu Ling stood there in a daze, unable to say what he had not finished. He looked down at the two little guys with happy faces, then looked up at the dumbfounded Zhou Huimin, Weng Meiling with complicated expressions, and Qiao Ling.  The shy Zhao Yazhi and the little girl with a smirk on her face only felt that their eyes were darkening, they were dizzy, their chests were tight, and they felt like the sky was falling.  He was stunned for a moment.  After coming back to his senses, Chu Ling said with some guilt: "Godfather, it's the godfather. Don't get me wrong." As soon as Chu Ling opened his mouth, the girls also came back to their senses, some were shy, some were complicated, some were smiling evilly,  Or they all sat indifferently in their own seats and ate with their heads down, without anyone speaking.  Suddenly, the atmosphere in the whole room became extremely weird.  After opening her mouth several times, Chu Ling finally closed her mouth helplessly and sat in her seat holding the two little guys with smiles on their faces, lowering her head to eat.  Looking at the faces of the women furtively, Chu Ling shouted depressedly: "Damn, who can tell me why these three women came over? Just come over. Sister Zhi, why did you come here with your child?"  ?¡± After feeling depressed, Chu Ling didn¡¯t dare to speak, so he could only lower his head and eat in silence with tears in his eyes.  In this way, breakfast was finished in this depressing atmosphere.  "Huh" He breathed a long sigh of relief. Looking at the three women who were either looking after the children or putting away the tableware, Chu Ling collapsed on the sofa with all his strength. He casually took a newspaper and covered his face, thinking desperately about how to break the situation.  .  "Brother, am I going to be an aunt?" He took off the newspaper covering his face and turned to look at the little girl next to him with a smirk on his face. He felt angry, helpless and burst into tears, and finally asked with a tangled face.  Said: "Why are these three people here? Don't tell me that you did it."At the end of the sentence, Chu Ling looked at the little girl with a wicked smile fiercely.  "Brother, pretending to have amnesia doesn't work at this time." Xiao Wen shook his head and said with a bad smile: "Don't tell me that you forgot what you said yesterday, otherwise I will despise you."  Chu Ling no longer cared about his brother's majesty and quickly recalled the memories of last night.  After a while!  Chu Ling clapped his hands on his face with a depressed look. Then he remembered that after leaving the hotel last night, when he sent the girls home, he asked them if they had nothing to do these days, and then invited them to come home today.  .  "I fainted. I was not drunk yesterday, so why did I get fragmented? What is this called?" Chu Ling had a constipated expression on his face, "This means digging yourself until you jump down, and in the end you bury yourself alive."  ring.  Chu Ling regained his energy, gritted his molar teeth, and whispered viciously: "A man, isn't it just a trivial matter? What's the big deal? I don't believe that I have been practicing for nearly thirty years, and in the end I can't even watch three girls."  I can¡¯t figure it out.¡± After saying that, Chu Ling moved all the joints in his body, picked up the newspaper that he had just thrown aside, and looked at the date of today, then he flipped through it, and as expected, it was all about "Nightclub".  Some of the news, some good and some bad, was read briefly and then thrown aside.  Chu is not worried about the box office of "Nightclub". After all, "Wulin Gaiden" can still be played for at least one month. Its popularity has driven "Nightclub". If the box office does not reach 20 million, it will be a failure.  "PaPa" Clapping his hands and looking at the women who were coming, Chu Ling cleared his throat and asked with a smile: "I won't say it, Amin. Aweng, you used to study fashion design.  You should have the basics of painting. I will draw a draft later. Amin, you can help me put it online. With your painting skills, it should be easy. Of course, I will also help you." Seeing Zhou Huimin nodding, Chu Ling said to Weng Meiling.  Said: "Aweng, after Amin is online, you can just post the dots." "Aling, although I have painting skills, what I learned is thousands of miles away from drawing comics. Don't make mistakes for you.  "Yes." Weng Meiling frowned and said hesitantly.  "It's okay. I'm a beginner too. Among us, Amin is the only one who has learned it. When the time comes to actually draw, I will have to learn from Amin. You can't be stupider than me." Chu Ling comforted with a smile.  , and in the end, even Jiji Jiang was used.  Seeing Weng Meiling nodding, Chu Ling then said to Zhao Yazhi who was smiling: "Sister Zhi, finally help me write the lines. As for all the lines, I will read them out, you can just write them.  "Originally, Chu Ling should be the one to write the lines, but his traditional Chinese characters are really not good-looking. Furthermore, he arranged work for the two of them, but did not give it to Zhao Mazhi, which means the rain and dew are uneven.  This kind of thing is very emotionally hurtful.  And, this also saves time.  Originally, comics were a very time-consuming job, but when it came to Chu Ling, he directly omitted the two most time-consuming tasks of thinking about the plot and drawing storyboards. At least he saved more than half of his time. After that, he continued to write.  All the work such as lines was divided, which reduced the work by half. Finally, coupled with his hand speed, he saved at least six or seven times more time than a formal cartoonist.  And, as you become more familiar with drawing, the speed will become even faster.  At this time, Xiaowen, who was listening, raised his little hand and asked excitedly: "Brother, what should I do?" "Look at the child." Chu Ling rolled his eyes and said.  After saying that, he ignored the pouting girl and gestured to Zhou Huimin: "Amin, I'll leave the rest to you." "Yes" Nodding, Zhou Huimin took out the morning bag from the plastic bag he brought with him in the morning.  Buy good tools for drawing comics, explain them one by one, and demonstrate them with your own hands to deepen everyone's understanding.  Time passed quickly, half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.  Chu Ling, who already had the basics, slowly started to "copy" quickly according to his memory. After drawing another picture, he told Zhou Huimin his requirements and immediately started drawing the next chapter.  Reading comics may feel very exciting, but drawing comics is not boring. At least after the excitement passed, Chu Ling gave up a little.  "Just looking at the three women who were completing the follow-up work seriously, Chu Ling couldn't say anything at all. Finally, he gritted his teeth, gritted his heart, and lowered his head to draw again.  Time keeps passing like this, and the comics slowly pile up one after another, and they pile up higher and higher.  During this period, "Wulin Gaiden" was still popular, and the craze it caused has not weakened at all, and "Nightclub" has been selling well after it received 300,000 yuan on the first day.It was very stable. It started to work hard on the fourth day, and with the overwhelming spread of TVB TV stations, it can be said that there is no one in Hong Kong who does not know about this movie.  The newspapers are full of news about "Wulin Gaiden" and "Nightclub" almost every day, but Chu Ling, who has almost never stopped the news, has completely disappeared from the sight of the media. This makes the helpless media only open up old accounts.  Then his two novels began to be reported, and as a result, the sales of "Starlight" skyrocketed again.  (Everyone, most of the steps for making comics are correct. As for some questions, please forgive me. After all, Dameng is not a cartoonist.) (Tomorrow is the weekend, and there will be at least three updates every day.  It is an explosion of nearly 10,000 words. If you enjoy reading it, don¡¯t forget to recommend, click, collect, and reward to support it. Moreover, this book is now ranked second on the contracted author new book list.  Ten, Da Meng hopes to be in the top ten, top five, or even top three. As for the number one Skeleton God, I have no hope.) (First update, early morning.)
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