It rained again that day, the temperature dropped further, and the air conditioner was turned on in the comic studio.
The winter in Pujiang is wet and cold, with chills to the bones, making people feel horrified.
At this time, the sky was dark early, and it was already dusk after five o'clock. The street lights were on one after another, and thousands of houses were brightly lit.
In the Little Red Horse Comics Studio, everyone is going home from get off work one after another.
"We're going skiing in the studio, are you going?"
"Oh, I'm definitely going. I'm really looking forward to it."
"Boss Zhang is mighty."
"I went to Sichuan and Hunan last year, and I went to Northeast China to ski this year. I haven't skied yet."
…
Everyone is talking about it. The studio announced today that it is snowing in the Northeast. In a few days, everyone will be organized to go on vacation and travel to the snowy countryside for a few days as a company benefit.
"Xiaoxue, aren't you off work yet?"
"I'll be right away, I have something else to do."
"Go home early, it's cold, so you need to put on more clothes."
"I know, so do you, bye."
"Bye-Bye."
Yang Xiaoxue said goodbye to her colleagues, and soon she was the only one left in the office.
When no one was around, she sighed helplessly, feeling a little worried.
Nowadays, Little Red Horse Comics Studio is booming and is currently working on three projects, namely "Qin Shi Mingyue", "Insect Master", and "Swordsman's Life and Death Fight".
Among them, the person in charge of "Qin Shi Mingyue" is Xin Xiaoguang, the person in charge of "Insect Master" is Liu Xiangsheng, and the person in charge of "Swordsman Life and Death Fight" is Xu Qizhe.
Three people, each share a piece.
In addition, there is Wu Shiying. She is not specifically responsible for comics. She is mainly responsible for connecting comics and film and television companies, and is responsible for external affairs.
Not long ago, Zhang Tan chatted with her and intended to let her take charge of a project independently, but he did not say what project she would be responsible for.
Yang Xiaoxue took it for granted that Zhang Tan probably wanted to test her to see what works she could produce.
Yang Xiaoxue cherishes such an opportunity very much. Before she came to Little Red Horse, she was a well-known cartoonist. She had drawn some works and accumulated some creative ideas. However, these ideas are not very outstanding now.
After staying at Little Red Horse for a long time, her vision and aesthetics have improved unknowingly. She subconsciously compared her creativity with "Qin Shi Mingyue" and "Coco", and naturally felt that her own creativity was eclipsed.
, so that self-confidence is hit.
Several days have passed since Zhang Tan talked to her, and she has not come up with a better plan, and she is getting more and more irritable.
The studio was empty. She sat for a while, looking at the dark night outside the window. Various pleasant little milk sounds came from the classroom next to her. Her irritable heart was relieved, and her head, which was extremely heavy and groggy, was relieved.
Much better.
She got up to pack her things and returned home from get off work. When she came to the yard, she found that it was raining heavily and the temperature was very cold.
She shivered and stood under the eaves not knowing what to do.
"hiahiahia~~~~"
Suddenly there was laughter in her ears, and she looked sideways and saw a child coming out from under the eaves next door. He was a little kid, standing against the wall, looking at her with a smile.
"Xi'er?" Yang Xiaoxue shouted, "It's cold outside, go inside quickly."
Of course she knows Xi'er, this little baby is one of the treasures in the school.
When Xi'er heard this, not only did she not go back to the house, but she came closer and came to the edge of the corridor and asked her: "Sister, didn't you bring an umbrella?"
Yang Xiaoxue: "Yes, the sun came out in the morning, but it started to rain in the afternoon."
"Oh." Xi'er nodded, looking up at the pattering raindrops under the eaves, "Sister, I didn't bring an umbrella either."
Yang Xiaoxue: "Don't be in a hurry. You didn't leave so fast. The rain should have stopped by then."
"Sister, are you going to get off work?"
"Yes."
"But you don't have an umbrella."
"I'll wait."
"Xi'er will lend you an umbrella."
After saying that, Xi'er ran back to the classroom to borrow an umbrella for her.
Yang Xiaoxue wanted to call her back, but it was already too late, Xi'er was nowhere to be seen.
She looked at the rain under the eaves, ran over in the rain, and followed into the classroom.
The classroom is so warm, as if I have entered another world. The windows are bright, the children are playing, and various little milk sounds are ringing in my ears.
She looked around and saw Xi'er running out of the room in the distance and jumping into another room like a gust of wind.
She hurriedly followed, and happened to see Xi'er running out dragging a big black umbrella. Hiahia smiled, she was so happy, and didn't look at the road. As a result, she bumped into Yang Xiaoxue's leg, staggered back several steps, and almost
He didn't fall down, it was Yang Xiaoxue who helped him.
"Here you go, sister~ You can go home." Xi'er handed the big black umbrella to her.
"Where did you come from?" Yang Xiaoxue asked.
Xi'er said she borrowed it.
She indeed borrowed this. This kind of big black umbrella is standard in the school and is specially prepared for rain.
"Thank you, Xi'er, I'll go then."
"Bye-Bye."
"Bye-Bye."
Xi'er moved a small stool to a group of babies, sat on the outermost edge, and listened to Cheng Cheng's stories.
Yang Xiaoxue was about to leave, so she was a little curious when she saw this. She had always heard that Cheng Cheng was good at telling stories, but she had never heard of it before. It was a coincidence that Cheng Cheng was about to tell stories.
She stood at the outermost edge and stopped to listen to Cheng Cheng's story.
As soon as Cheng Cheng sat down, Liuliu diligently gave her a baby cup and asked her to drink water. After serving her, she sat back down. She was the one closest to her, making her appear to be one person below ten thousand people.
Yang Xiaoxue suppressed her laughter, "Liuliu feels so bitchy, hahaha, such a cute bitch."
She lowered her head and looked at Xi'er at her feet. She was sitting so far away and so small, so she had to stretch her neck.
"Xi'er, why don't you sit over there?" she asked.
Xi'er raised her little face and smiled at her, saying that she was the last to come and couldn't jump in line.
So she sat obediently and obediently on the outside, without any airs like "I am Da Yanyan and I can't sit on the edge" like Luoliu.
Cheng Cheng started to tell a story. She was telling "City in the Sky", a story that the children still enjoyed listening to several times.
Yang Xiaoxue didn't pay much attention to the content of the story at first. She was mainly observing Cheng Cheng. This little guy may not be considered small, but when it comes to telling stories, he is very logical, methodical, very particular, and very attractive. Don't talk about children, just
Even she was moved emotionally unconsciously, and her emotions changed as the story was told.
Huh?
Yang Xiaoxue's face suddenly changed and she listened more and more seriously. This story is very interesting!
Moreover, she had never heard this story before!
The story has been told, oh no, the story has not been told, but it is said that today's part of the story has been told, that is, "If you want to know the aftermath, please listen to the next chapter."
The children dispersed one after another, but Yang Xiaoxue did not leave, but came to Cheng Cheng with Xi'er.
Yang Xiaoxue shamelessly asked Cheng Cheng to tell her the next story of "City in the Sky". The spaceship of Balu and the pirates encountered a tornado storm. Did they find the City in the Sky? Is the depth of the storm the Lost Sky?
city?
As Cheng Cheng told it, the story gradually appeared in Yang Xiaoxue's mind. The cartoonist had a good sense of pictures. While listening to the story, she pictured the story in her mind. She became more and more excited.
I think this story is very romantic, full of ups and downs, full of innocence and unlimited imagination.
It would be great if I could draw it.
"Where did you hear this story?" Yang Xiaoxue asked.
Pomegranate sat aside and listened quietly to the story, listening with great interest. At this time, she shamelessly pointed at herself and said that it was her, the strong little Pomegranate, who thought of the story.
Cheng Cheng frowned and looked at her without exposing her.
Xi'er laughed loudly, and just when she was about to speak, her mouth was covered by Luoliu. She couldn't help but blinked and looked behind Luliu.
"Pang Liuliu~~ Do you want to eat cookies?"
It's Dudu.
When Luoliu heard this, he didn't care about bragging and immediately followed Dudu away.
Xi'er took the opportunity to whisper to Yang Xiaoxue that Liuliu was bragging and that the story was told by Boss Zhang.
When Cheng Cheng heard this, his hopeful eyes dimmed a little.
Yang Xiaoxue: "..."
She was so happy that she thought she had found a good idea, but it turned out that it came from Boss Zhang.
Boss Zhang is really the big devil everywhere.
The next morning, as soon as he went to work, Zhang Tan came, found Yang Xiaoxue, chatted with her, and handed her a comic script.
Yang Xiaoxue opened it and took a look: "City in the Sky"!
"Draw, draw this?"
PS: Are there any monthly tickets? I missed the top 50 by 100 votes, so I continue to ask for votes. It will be May in less than half an hour, and it will be invalid if I keep it.
In addition, tomorrow is Xi'er's birthday. Tomorrow we will hold the first Xiwa Cup Little Red Ma Yun Karaoke singing competition. I will post the details tomorrow, so please participate enthusiastically.
