Because of a new job, Lin Siwan could only quickly finish Yan Haoxiang's manuscript and send it to the fans of the manuscript.
What she drew was very similar to the style of animation. After negotiating before, the other party thought this was not bad, and it didn't feel the same as the real-life manuscript. Lin Siwan also drew a background. At first glance, he thought it was some kind of animation.
Her paintings have always been clean and clear.
The other party was also very satisfied, and she finished work. Weibo also changed the large size of her previous illustration and draft. Sure enough, there were all private messages in it.
At that time, it will be announced with the crew, and all her accounts will be updated.
Lin Siwan began to be busy with the composition these days, and seized all the time to catch up with the progress. The crew was not vague, and he notified He Junlin to audition within a few days.
After she handed over the line draft to the crew, there were endless revisions and refinements waiting for her, and it was not just a manuscript, but also the kind with a relatively large workload. Lin Siwan always stayed up late these days.
Liu Yaowen and the others have a fixed cultural class to take every day, but the senior high school entrance examination has just ended, and his task is still quite easy. After a while, there will be a quick book and a group synthesis to be recorded, and Lin Siwan will not have time to rush the draft.
Even Liu Yaowen could feel that Lin Siwan had been in a state of exhaustion these days.
Soon, they took a plane to the place where the group was recorded. During the setup process this time, Ding Chengxin and Ma Jiaqi also participated.
Anyway, Lin Siwan is not very familiar.
Remembering the work over there, she had finally finished most of her work during this time. She planned to slow down a little later. After all, she was rushing to catch up on the manuscript in order to be able to relax during this busy time.
The two got off the plane and went straight to the hotel.
Ma Jiaqi and Ding Chengxin were both there, and they were both waiting for Liu Yaowen. Lin Sigang went over to greet them, and added WeChat to each other, and she planned to go back to the room.
She had been quite tired these past few days, so she wanted to have a good rest and fall asleep to cope with the other things she had to prepare for tomorrow.
When she left the room, Ding Chengxin's eyes slowly moved away from the direction of the door.
Looks familiar.
Ding Chengxin looked at her back and a figure popped out of his mind.
The surveillance video was still stored in his phone. After that day, Ding Chengxin actually carried two pencil bags with him all the time. One was his own pen, and the other was all replaced by that kind *. He had been waiting for her to come back to take things, and there was even a note in the pencil bag.
But in fact, that "illegitimate" or should be called a fan never came back. Ding Chengxin guessed that it might be the first time she did it, and then she didn't dare, so she never came back.
Later, when Ding Chengxin graduated, he kept the pencil case.
The stationery inside was not cheap, and it looked like the girl was an art student, and many of the things inside were used by art students.
Because he remembered that it was a student who looked about his age, with a high ponytail, big eyes, a little baby fat on his face, looking very good, especially cute when he smiled, always timid, It doesn't feel like she's doing bad things, but someone else is doing bad things to her.
Ding Chengxin was distracted for a long time, and Ma Jiaqi next to him scolded him.
majiaqi"Do you think she looks familiar too?"
Ding Chengxin:??!
