After wearing the book, I took the heroine script

Chapter 8

It stands to reason that this poster should not appear in this world.

Jiang Miao frowned and was puzzled for half a second, then suddenly remembered that the novel written by the author also involved online painters in some plots, and probably borrowed a lot of realistic settings, and the half-empty world view was mapped here, forming a A complete self-world.

And he remembered that before he left, the fruit only came out to the second generation of pro. When it first came out, many famous artists in the hand-painting circle mostly produced pro board painting evaluations, which attracted many people to follow the trend and enter the tablet.

And he could only hold his four-year-old wacon helplessly and weakly, not daring to speak. It was an old model that needed to be connected to a computer monitor.

Didn't expect the happiness of the rich to be promoted to the fourth generation as soon as you open your eyes?

Jiang Miao felt very sad.

He sighed and turned around.

When I got home, besides the clothes bag, I also had a box with simple packing in it, which was lightly filled with [-] yuan of drugs.

What a joke, he is rich now.

You can't even imagine the happiness of rich people.

·

At 59:[-], Duan Han stamped the clock to leave work, which shocked a group of employees who also stamped the clock to leave work.

Even at the beginning, they thought that Mr. Duan was going to catch a model today, and that he would have to sit in the office until six o'clock in the future.

However, what surprised everyone was that Mr. Duan stood in the crowd with a calm face, waiting for the clock-in machine to jump to show that it was time to clock-in, and then walked over without any expression on his face.

Everyone subconsciously held their breath and watched as Mr. Duan picked up his work card and tapped it lightly on the punch card machine.

Off work card.

Everyone: I'll go!

Really off work!

Mr. Duan, who said that he will not marry a wife in the future and may have a lifelong relationship with work, unexpectedly, stepped off work!

All the staff looked at Duan Han's back with trepidation and couldn't say a word, and couldn't help whispering, "Are you in love?"

"No way, I can't feel the spring energy of the love period. Could it be that the old boss called me back to eat?"

"What are you dreaming about... Do you still remember the legendary history of Mr. Duan working overtime in the company alone until three o'clock in the morning on New Year's Day?"

"I also don't think it's a relationship, but maybe you have someone you like?"

"Agree."

"+1."

Mr. Duan didn't know anything about the employees' desire to gossip. He picked up the car from the parking lot and saw that the time was only ten past six.Although it is peak season, the distance from the company to home is not too far, even if you drive 15 minutes in a traffic jam, you can get there.

He didn't want to get off work so early, but Jiang Miao sent him a message after nine o'clock in the morning. First, he reported his work situation, and sent him a picture with a list of more than a dozen dishes. He said he asked Mr. Duan to order a dish, and he could go to the vegetable market to buy more while the dishes were fresh in the morning.

Duan Han looked at those WeChat messages, and didn't know how to reply for a few minutes. Finally, he looked at the information on his elbow, but still rejected Jiang Miao, "I won't go back for lunch at noon, just be casual."

Also, there is no need to report to him just like ticking off after completing a job...

Before this sentence was sent out, another message popped up on the screen.

[Received √What do you eat at night? 】

It's like didn't say.

Mr. Duan rubbed his temples, worried for half a minute, and finally found a random dice-type selection software on the Internet, and then entered all the names of the dishes on it, and finally threw out three dishes.

Duan Han sent the result of the shake to Jiang Miao, and Jiang Miao immediately sent an emoji of cat and cat gesturing.

Kind of cute.

He silently added this emoji to his empty emoticon package gallery, and typed casually, "Do you know how to cook the above dishes?"

Jiang Miao replied in seconds: "Half of them won't."

Duan Han: "..."

Jiang Miao posted another emoji of a cat lifting an iron with characters cheering, "But I can learn!"

so smart?

Duan Han smiled, sent the emoji of Mao Maobi ok, then closed WeChat, and continued to work.

It was already past four o'clock in the afternoon when I received Jiang Miao's message again.Nanny Jiang said that the glutinous rice dumplings had been steamed, and the pork ribs would have to be stewed for more than an hour, and it would be ready for dinner when Mr. Duan came back.

Mr. Duan glanced at his watch and found that there were still four or five hours before his off-duty time, and his heart skipped a beat.

He seems to have forgotten to inform the babysitter that his dinner time is usually nine o'clock in the evening.

"Eat first, I'll order later..."

Before the class was finished typing, Jiang Miao sent several pictures. The pork rib soup was taken from various angles. Even with the original camera, the color of the pictures is still beautiful, as if you can smell the faint fragrance through the pictures. fragrance.

Jiang Miao typed fast, messages popped out one by one:

"It smells so good. I heard a puppy barking outside our kitchen window just now. I couldn't resist throwing a bone to it."

"Come back early, freshly cooked meat is the freshest, and it won't feel that way when it's reheated [waving a handkerchief]."

"But there are a lot of soups. If you are hungry at night, you can use the soup base to cook bone noodles. It's super delicious [猫猫搭搜流觉]."

He didn't even know why Jiang Miao had so many emojis, and the matching was just right, as if he really saw a villain waving a handkerchief waiting for him to go home.

He was silent for a moment, and slowly deleted the words on the chat box.

"Got it, get off work at six."

Duan Han's fingers paused in the emoticon gallery, and finally closed the dialog box.

·

Jiang Miao turned down the heat, washed a clean spoon, took a mouthful of soup and tasted it, it was very fresh, just the right amount of saltiness.

The kitchen window was open, and the sound of cars slowly driving across the ground could be heard outside, and then it gradually faded and disappeared.Not long after, the electronic lock at the gate beeped twice, he released the deadbolt, held the handle with one hand and turned it lightly, and the door creaked open.

Jiang Miao ran out wearing an apron and took a look, and saw Duan Han changing shoes by the shoe cabinet, quickly glanced at the time, and immediately said, "I'm 15 minutes late!"

Mr. Duan's hands when he changed his shoes froze slightly, and he looked up helplessly, "There is a traffic jam on the road."

"Oh oh oh." Jiang Miao, a jobless vagrant, obviously doesn't know much about the city center during the peak period, "Then come back early next time, the food will not taste good when it's cold."

Arrange Mr. Duan clearly.

"Hmm..." Duan Han put the shoes away neatly, and casually tore off the tie and threw it on the sofa, "I brought the contract back, take a look and sign if there is no problem."

Jiang Miao was busy serving soup, so she said hello.

"By the way, remember to give me your card number, and I'll give you some living expenses first." Duan Han was sitting on the sofa just about to drink, when he suddenly felt as if something hard was sitting on his buttocks, a little bit.

He took it out and saw that it was a new tablet with a circle of fruit brand logos on the back.

It happened that Jiang Miao came out with a bowl in his hand, and met Duan Han who was holding a tablet with a puzzled expression.

... suffered.

Spending money is fun for a while, and I forgot that I lied and said that I was a student who walked out of the valley.

The tablet looks brand new with no scratches on it.

He hesitated for a moment and asked uncertainly, "Is this yours?"

"Yeah." Jiang Miao looked innocent, "I went shopping today and broke the cell phone film. When I went to change the film, the little brother told me that the new tablet and pen only cost 1000 yuan in total. I think It’s quite cheap, and I doubt it’s genuine. He also specifically explained to me that because the phone had been registered, the original buyer found a little problem with the screen when he got it. He wanted to return it but couldn’t return it. The bargain was passed on to him."

His face was very calm, and his palms were sweating, "I thought it was cheap, so I posted 200 yuan and asked him to replace the screen for me. It's a good deal, right?"

Duan Han didn't know what to say after listening.

Sure enough, he is an inexperienced student. How can he buy a genuine tablet for 1000 yuan?Even if it is a registered second-hand machine, it is impossible to sell it so cheaply. The one sold at a low price is likely to be a refurbished machine, or the kind that may be full of problems after less than a month of use.

But everyone had already bought it, so he didn't say those disappointing things.Anyway, it's gradually entering autumn now, so he bought a new tablet for Jiang Miao as a New Year's Eve gift.

Jiang Miao was relieved to see that he had put the tablet back without further questioning, and silently gave herself a thumbs up.

The pork rib soup was simmered for a few hours, and Jiang Miao deliberately scraped off the top layer of oil foam. The soup had a sweet taste and was not greasy at all.The lean pork ribs are stewed very rotten and tender, and it tastes delicious when dipped in soy sauce and vinegar.

Duan Han didn't even know when was the last time he ate at home.

After moving out from home, his own mother and Ms. Xu wanted to send a nanny over.But this auntie's clumsy cleaning is not so clean, and she likes to rummage through his things. In addition, she was caught by Duan Han once reporting her itinerary and work situation to Ms. Xu. Duan Han was furious I just drove her away, and from then on, I only asked the housekeeper to bring someone over to clean it on weekends.

As for the usual three meals a day, it all depends on fate. If I can catch up, I will eat in the company cafeteria, and if I can’t catch up, I will order takeaway.

But no matter how delicious the takeaway is, it can't compare to the fresh home-cooked meal to warm your stomach.

After eating, Jiang Miao squatted on the ground and put the contract on the sofa to read it carefully. Duan Han waited for a while to see that he was reading it seriously. It might take a little longer, so he took out his phone and opened Weibo. Brushed.

Others use Weibo for entertainment, but Mr. Duan uses Weibo for work.

Since resigning from his father's position as vice president of the company three years ago, Duan Han has relied on his own savings to start a game production company. Its many chicken-eating and MOBA games are in the loop because of their exquisite picture quality and planning IQ. Gathered a large wave of game fans, and slowly developed its own brand.

Recently, their company has just bought a big ip of a male-frequency Western Fantasy upgraded stream novel. Because the original book is well-known and has many book fans, the whole company attaches great importance to this project, and even the concept draft of the characters is handed over to Duan. Including in-person audit.

But the original painting department handed over more than a dozen versions of the design, but he still couldn't satisfy him. Duan Han even considered whether to find an outsourced artist.

"Mr. Duan, I've signed it." After Jiang Miao signed two copies, he handed over Duan Han's copy, caught a glimpse of a concept draft of a character set on his phone, and said casually, "Kimi? "

His voice suddenly rang in his ears, Duan Han was a little surprised, subconsciously looked at the painting displayed on the phone, there was no signature or other information.

After I exited, I saw that Kimi was indeed written on the artist's Weibo id.

Such a coincidence?

Duan Han looked back and forth between Jiang Miao and the phone, "How do you know that the artist is him?"

"Look at the style of painting." Jiang Miao shrugged, "Blonde hair, big breasts and thin waist are Kimi's unchanging taste for thousands of years, and he seems to like some pornographic elements, and often uses some metaphors."

For example, a black ribbon tightly wrapped around a woman's thigh, a bronze lock tattooed on her chest, or a conspicuous pair of silver handcuffs on her wrist...

Jiang Miao doesn't like this kind of hidden pornography very much. Every time he sees his sketches, he can't help but imagine a wretched man sitting behind the screen with a blue light on his face.

Duan Han looked at him in surprise, "You know this very well?"

Of course, before becoming a rich lady, I was in this line of work.

However, this cannot be said to Duan Han. Jiang Miao coughed twice and explained vaguely, "I'm an art student, and I'm also a bit of a geek. When I'm online, I usually browse B station to play mobile games, to see some other I’m familiar with their painting styles after going back and forth.”

"That's right, you all study art." Duan Han nodded thoughtfully, and suddenly found a picture from the phone's gallery, "What do you think of this artist's style?"

"Let me see……"

Jiang Miao looked down, and saw that the huge promotional poster that had been posted at the entrance of the flagship store in the afternoon was pasted on the screen of Duan Han's phone.

On the blue-black base map, a short-haired woman wearing a short sleeveless vest is leaning lazily on a silver single-person motorcycle. She is not white, perhaps because she has sweated, and her bronze-colored skin There is a very textured luster.

Her bare arms have a smooth line that only beautiful muscles have. The cigarette between her fingers rests on her lips, and the dots of fire light illuminate her chapped, rust-red lips.

The woman just stood there with her eyes slightly lowered, her whole body exuding a lazy and bloody sexiness.

Jiang Miao just glanced at it and then fell silent.

The only difference between this poster and the flagship store is that the artist's name is signed on the thick painted background in the lower right corner.

RIVER.