Just in case, he used to mute his cell phone. Although he didn't know where the time jump node was, in short, if Zhao Ruru's guess was right and Zhou Xue really just entered another timeline, then she should have seen him
I sent a question about the game’s original painting at noon and it’s only right that I gave a reply.
As soon as he turned on the screen, a large number of spam advertisements were pushed into his notification bar. He deleted them with one click and then opened the WeChat interface.
Sure enough, at the bottom of the work WeChat messages sent by several other colleagues, at 3:19, Zhou Xue replied to him -
Zhou Xue: Ah, sorry, I had something to do today, so I didn’t check my phone much-
This long-tongued ghost is well drawn, and it fits my imagination of the long-tongued ghost. No need to change it-
About the bride, I have thought about all the appearance details. Can we communicate again on Monday? By the way, I have a new villain idea that can be put into the second chapter of the game that has not yet been started -
A masked madman killer, the real culprit of all conspiracies, holding an awl and loving to hum -
After the BOSS groom was defeated by the protagonist in the first chapter, he felt a trace of remorse, so he possessed the protagonist and acted as a sentient madman in the second chapter, reminding the protagonist of the friendly characters he was avoiding. What do you think? -
Is this idea okay?
Four o'clock sharp-
Zhou Xue: Why don’t you reply to me? You’re not rewriting your paintings. You work so hard on weekends. I really admire you. When will I be as good as you? [Cat Mao Sighs.jpg] [Cat Mao Envy.jpg]
Yu Xing raised his eyebrows.
I'm just an artist, so why should I be consulted about the plot? If it's just to briefly describe the plot so that I can draw, there's no need to add two questions asking for my opinion at the end.
She... was testing? Did I show anything that made her wary?
In other words, there was some element in her dream that was detrimental to me? I'm just a kind-hearted colleague who doesn't know anything.
Zhao Ruru exclaimed next to her: "Ah, I looked through my chat history, and in it I comforted her and said, 'Grandma will definitely bless you. Don't think too much when you go back, just relax.' It seems that I
It’s really like going to a cemetery with her.”
She breathed a sigh of relief quietly: "That's great. As long as nothing happens to her, anything will be fine."
As long as nothing happens to Zhou Xue, it will be the best news for the deducers.
Yu Xing ignored Zhao Ruru's emotional changes. He scanned Zhou Xue's reply again and focused on the two words "can hum a tune" and "friendly character".
Undoubtedly, last night’s dream seemed to have given Zhou Xue an idea for a new character, and he even made a 180-degree change in attitude towards the Ghost Bridegroom, changing him to a friendly character if the plot allowed.
Why? Did you see a lot of pictures that subverted your thoughts in your dream last night?
Yu Xing had guessed before that Zhao Yijiu should exist as a character in a dream on another level, tasked with protecting Zhou Xue.,
In this case...it seems that Zhao Yijiu is actually playing the role of the ghost groom.
No matter what others think, or what Zhou Xue’s intention is in sending him this, he thinks this is the companion information given to the deducer by the absurd deduction system at this stage.
If you know the identity of your teammates in advance, you can take the initiative in any situation that may arise later.
Because so far, the three members are on two sides, and it is difficult for them to intersect.
As for another "new character"... Yu Xing was not surprised that a character not mentioned in the first stage would appear in Yin Zhai. He still wanted to know where the Yin Zhai's ladies and others stood in the whole matter.
What concerned him were the three words humming, madman, and liking to hum. These were all suitable for the actor. Just listening to the description, Yu Xing could imagine what this character looked like.
That must be the actor, not someone else.
Perhaps for so many years, Yu Xing had never been so close to the actor's clues. In his excitement, an almost complete memory unexpectedly emerged in his mind.
…
At that time, the garden of that bungalow was often occupied by a slender man in the early morning. The man stood in a specific position and sang his voice. Each sound had a strong flavor of opera.
Then when Yu Xing was woken up and opened the curtains sleepily to look outside, the man would turn his head and reveal a noble and polite smile with a little bit of charm. His temperament was very calm, like
The kind of frail elder glanced at Yu Xing's window with a look that pretended to be a peer.
During that time, Yu Xing woke up every day while the actor was screaming. He was not happy at first, but after hearing his complaint, Mr. Yu only joked: "That's great, it cures your bedridden problem."
, to save you from getting up so late every day."
The speaker's blatant love made the actors move more freely in the Yu family. Yu Xing was curious, why his father was so indulgent to an opera singer just because he liked to listen to operas?
Humming can be heard every day. Gradually, Yu Xing even occasionally hums a few words unconsciously while painting. When he realizes it, he is very surprised.
One day, Yu Xing was staying in his studio, mixing paint trays, and the actor happened to pass by, humming a high-pitched melody. Just by listening to the voice, it was impossible to tell whether he was a man or a woman.
At that time, Yu Xing didn't know where the interest came from, so he put down his pen and called to the actor: "Please wait, Mr. Actor."
The actor turned his head and lowered the corners of his eyes slightly. However, with the corners of his mouth that always kept smiling, he did not look weak. Instead, he was unexpectedly upright, calm and neither arrogant nor arrogant.
He seemed to know what Yu Xing wanted to say, and before Yu Xing asked, he took the initiative and said: "Young master, do you want to learn singing from me?"
Yu Xing was surprised by his foreboding. He hesitated behind the drawing board and nodded: "I'm a bit interested."
The actor smiled gracefully and bowed: "How can such a low-level industry be put together with the young master? It's still..."
"What's wrong with being a low-class person?" Yu Xing intercepted the actor's words and said to him very seriously, "You didn't steal or rob, and you didn't kill or set fire. What's the shame of a good career? Everything is low-grade.
The saying that only those who are well-educated is no longer appropriate, everyone is equal."
An oriole raised by a servant fell on the tree outside the window. Its sweet voice sounded softly, and the greenery was full of vitality.
The pale golden sunlight shines in through the open window, shining on Yu Xing's pure and firm eyes. The barrel of the paintbrush reflects the light, and the short black hair sets off Yu Xing's Chinese feminine style, which is exactly the same as the actor's.
In appearance, the whole person looks warm and dazzling.