Chapter 367 Cartoonist and Apple, The Chosen Adult
Xie Zhiming is a painter.
To be precise, he is a cartoonist.
As a person born in the 1990s, his work was not recognized by his parents and elders. They always thought that he was "painting villains" and not doing his job properly.
But he loves this job.
As a cartoonist, Xie Zhiming is quite competent.
He doesn't have great talent, but he has enough hard work, faith and love.
While eating, he was imagining characters.
As he walked, he was constantly improving his worldview in his mind.
Even while lying on the bed, he was still smoothing out the relationship diagram between the characters.
After all, he can barely earn a living as a cartoonist and cannot be called a "teacher". Naturally, he will not have various assistants to help him compose pictures, fill in the environment, and organize the plot.
Everything must be handled by Xie Zhiming himself.
For Xie Zhiming personally, this is very tiring, but it also has a unique flavor.
At least, he can pat his chest and say that the stories he writes all come from himself, without the participation or help of anyone else. Mobile version::
In the world of the story, Xie Zhiming is a god!
He is currently studying a very interesting thing called pxr strongman effect threshold!
This string of unclear English and Chinese characters were put together, and even Xie Zhiming himself didn't know what it meant.
But in the comic world, Xie Zhiming's explanation of the pxr value is very high-level.
This is comprehensive big data on value effects that can cover all professions!
Whether they are extraordinary people or ordinary people, you can use this value to calculate their comprehensive ability!
Of course, this value cannot be static!
After each volume of stories, Xie Zhiming will correct the pxr value.
Whether you are a cartoonist or a writer, you must first believe in the story you create and give yourself an absolute sense of involvement!
Otherwise, how can readers bring it in?
In order to make the pxr value more authentic, Xie Zhiming spent a lot of time and experience collecting information from the earth's trendsetters, summarizing them one by one, and making statistics.
It will be constantly updated due to changes in the database, so that it can always maintain timeliness and accuracy!
This month, according to Xie Zhiming's calculations, the pxr indexes of Yu Hongyi, Lin Aolong, Lu Jiaxu and others have all remained around 90.
As for Zhou Yun, Ma Ran and others, because they have not participated in many major events recently, the index has dropped to 60 points.
The pxr index, in Xie Zhiming's mind, also has a referring name...
The protagonist index of the era!
It’s very middle-class, but it’s also very touching!
"What a pity... what a pity."
"If Yan Shen does not work for anyone, organizes work, and goes out to work alone, Yan Shen in that state is the strongest! The pxr index will definitely easily exceed 98 points!"
"However, because the timeline often changes, Yan Shen will always be squeezed out by himself in other timelines, so the current stage is not his period of strength..."
Xie Zhiming thought to himself while making himself a bowl of instant noodles.
After only waiting for one minute and thirty seconds, he started eating directly.
Compared to the soft instant noodles, he prefers this kind of hard feeling.
anyway……
The freshness is also limited.
Xie Zhiming felt like vomiting after eating instant noodles every day.
There is no way to save your sense of instant noodles by eating it in different ways.
"Think about it carefully, in "Jian Shou Game", the three unlucky guys in Group A who were teammates with Lu Jiaxu, when they saw a portion of crispy noodles, their eyes shone and they couldn't stop drooling!"
"So, instant noodles are still delicious, the problem is my own!"
"Young master who has no worries about food and clothing! You have never experienced the hardships of life and have never tasted the taste of hunger, so you dislike this supreme delicacy!"
Xie Zhiming hypnotized himself like this, pinched his nose, and started to devour the food.
Gulu gulu...
He swallowed the instant noodles in big gulps, barely stuffing the food into his mouth to fill himself up.
After pouring the noodle soup into the pool and throwing the disposable noodle bowl into the trash can, Xie Zhiming quickly took two sips of mineral water and then resisted the urge to gag.
"They say hunger is the best condiment. I should be hungry, but I'm not hungry enough?"
"It just so happens that the experience of hunger can also give me new inspirations!"
People who actively devote themselves to and engage in literary and artistic work always have some romantic feelings and neurosis.
Jie Zhiming is obviously such a guy.
If you think of it, do it.
Don’t think about whether it is reasonable or not, and don’t think about whether it will cause long-term damage to your body.
From this moment on, he was fasting!
Six hours later, a protest sounded in his stomach.
"Hehe, usually at this time, I just eat something to cope with it."
"Now that I think about it, it's just to maintain life and keep yourself alive. You don't taste the real taste of food at all, so what's the point!"
"I am really smart and wise!"
Twelve hours later, Xie Zhiming no longer felt hungry.
"Huh? Are you feeling hungry?"
On the 20th hour, he suddenly felt like stars were appearing in front of his eyes, his head was heavy and his eyes were dark.
"You can't let me go hungry alone! Damn it! I want Longgong Yan to go hungry too! Huh? Why not set up a limited doomsday wasteland scene and make food very precious!"
"The slogan...is called 'Wish you a good harvest of mushrooms and a warehouse full of bamboo rats'? Isn't that bad? It feels like a high imitation of "Wasted"..."
The Changgong Yan mentioned by Xie Zhiming is the protagonist in his comics and his best friend Zhang Yan. The name is split and the image is beautified.
"Four hours left!"
"We agreed on the 24-hour hunger challenge! How could we just give up!"
"Hold on! Hold on!"
Xie Zhiming is a stubborn person, otherwise he would not have gone against the wishes of his elders in the family and engaged in the "irregular profession" of being a cartoonist.
To this day, some relatives still think that he draws porn comics!
Is he that kind of person?
Time ticked by.
"Twenty-three hours and forty minutes."
Xie Zhiming drooled and stared at the time on the screen of his mobile phone, feeling that time was passing extremely slowly now!
He resisted himself from looking at the instant noodles that were placed on the table, with seasoning packets and boiling water ready, and King of Kings ham sausages cut into them.
ah……
Delicious instant noodles…
You’ll be able to taste it yourself soon!
Eating a steaming bowl of instant noodles, with the delicious soup flowing across your tongue and taste buds, must taste great, right?
After a meal, your cold fingers will probably start to feel hot soon.
At this time, if you eat the apples on the table, your nutrition will be balanced, and your life will be complete!
Um?
Xie Zhiming rubbed his eyes.
Why is there an apple on the table?
He lives alone in this house, and he...
I would never take the initiative to buy an apple!
A chill lingered in his heart, and just when Xie Zhiming felt his scalp numb, the red little apple jumped down from the table.
