Peninsula Entertainment Starts as a Writer

Chapter 361 Name Portrait

Author: Smelling fragrance to know women i

Chapter 361 Name Portrait

“Oh~”

Shin Yunzhu slowly stood up straight.

She stretched out her hand and pointed at the strange sketch, jumped excitedly, and looked at Han Zidong and asked, "Oba, is that the gift?"

Han Zidong didn't say anything, but just raised his left hand slightly and shook his head in the direction of the painting.

Shin Yunzhu smiled knowingly, jogged over and grabbed Han Zidong's hand.

The two walked towards the sketch together.

As he got closer to the sketch, Shin Yun-joo saw more details.

No wonder she looked at the painting from a distance and felt like a pixel.

It turns out that this sketch, which is only the size of A4, is actually filled with details with her name. The outline of the character is densely filled with three Korean words "Shin Yunzhu".

How long does it take to write this word?

Shin Yunzhu let go of Han Zidong and took the lead in front of the sketch.

She held her face in both hands and observed the details of the painting very seriously.

It was clearly three identical Korean languages, but she read them very slowly and wanted to look at them one by one, for fear that she would miss Han Zidong's wishes.

"Did you write this yourself?"

Han Zidong took a step forward, walked his hands through Shin Yunzhu's armpits, and hugged his little girlfriend from behind.

"Of course, isn't I the kind of person who even asks someone to do the gifts for your girlfriend?"

"No, I don't mean that, I mean you draw..." Shin Yunzhu thought that the effort he put into writing in the painting was obviously more, so she paused and changed her mouth: "It must have taken a lot of writing so many names.

It will take a long time.”

Han Zidong and Shin Yunzhu faced each other.

Feeling the other person's slightly trembling corners of his mouth, he smiled: "It's not used for a long time. When I wrote, all I thought about was yours. As I wrote, time passed quickly.

But do you like this gift?”

Shin Yunzhu nodded heavily: "I like it~ I like it so much. This is the first time I have received such a careful gift from such a long time."

"If you like it, do I have any reward?"

Han Zidong tilted his head and reached out to poke his cheek.

Shin Yunzhu smiled, turned her head, put her lips on her face, and kissed Han Zidong.

Han Zidong hugged Shin Yunzhu again.

The two of them hugged each other and wandered around like tumblers.

"Oba, your handwriting is very neat."

"That's, when I wrote it, I was thinking about you very seriously."

"But look at this place, there are also here," Shin Yunzhu pointed out two places with relatively sloppy handwriting: "Why are these two places so perfunctorily written?"

Writing so many names is tormenting, and it is naturally impossible to write them all neatly. Han Zidong hugged Shin Yunzhu tightly and gently rubbed Shin Yunzhu's face.

"This is not a sloppy, but a pen that is like a dragon and a snake. I am thinking of you very seriously, and I miss you so much that I can overflow from paper."

Listening to Han Zidong's wrong words, Shin Yunzhu giggled: "Oh, that's why you didn't miss me so much later, so you wrote it neatly again."

Ah...this.

Han Zidong was choked.

He let go of Shin Yunju, pretended to be angry and embarrassed, raised his hand and slapped Shin Yunju's butt: "Now they will tease me, right!"

Shin Yunzhu rubbed her butt and turned around.

She smiled slightly, walked over and leaned into Han Zidong's arms, raised her head, reached out her right hand to Han Zidong's mouth, and the fingers of her thumbs passed by Han Zidong's lips.

Han Zidong understood Shin Yunzhu’s hint.

He wrapped his hand around Shin Yunzhu's waist, held Shin Yunzhu's head with the other hand, lowered his head and kissed him.

mua!

After a long kiss, the two separated.

Shin Yunju asked, "Oba, can I take this gift away?"

Han Zidong nodded: "Of course, the gifts are yours. Not to mention taking them away, I don't mind if you want to give them away."

Shin Yunzhu shook her head violently: "I won't give it to anyone. I want to keep it in my bedroom at home and keep it properly."

After taking a look at the portrait of this special name, she said, "Oba, I'll take you to see the gift I've prepared for you."

After saying that, she pulled Han Zidong out of the study.

Her gift was placed in her suitcase and mixed with the bunch of clothes and trinkets she brought.

But just glanced at the suitcase, and Han Zidong tacitly carried the suitcase into the living room.

Han Zidong lowered his suitcase and Shin Yunzhu squatted in front of the suitcase.

As soon as she grabbed the zipper with both hands, she remembered something again and hurriedly turned around and said, "Oba, close your eyes and don't peek."

"Inside."

Han Zidong sat on the sofa and closed his eyes. In order to reassure Shin Yunzhu, he also thoughtfully blocked his eyes with his hands.

Shin Yunzhu also wanted to create expectations and surprises for him. He liked to fulfill his feelings, closed his eyes all the way, and had no intention of peeking.

"This, and this one."

Hearing Shin Yunju muttered silently, he asked, "Is that OK?"

"Wait a little longer, it'll be fine right away."

Shin Yunzhu sat next to Han Zidong with two albums that looked like albums.

"It's okay now."

Han Zidong opened his eyes.

Shin Yunzhu handed over a booklet, and he took it, turned on the cover, and saw the first page of the booklet.

A manga was stuck on the paper, which was the color version of "You from the Star", with six or seven pages in a row, all of which were the content of the first two episodes of Star You, which was the plot of Xu Yihua.

In the spare parts on both sides of the paper, I also wrote a lot of text similar to the impression after watching.

"This is a first love spanning 400 years."

"Sir, I have something to say, but in fact, I... love you, I really want to grow up quickly, so that you can see how beautiful I look when I grow up - it's so good, I don't know what it is

Only a person can write such moving lines."

"You have to do your goodbye early, because at the last moment, you can't say goodbye well.--XXX is so bad, why do you have to write Xu Yihua to death?"

Han Zidong looked at the painted area on the paper and seemed to see the outline of the words "Dog Bastard".

He looked at Shin Yunzhu and said in an uncertain tone: "Dog?"

Shin Yunzhu waved her hand with a dry smile, then stretched out her fingers to buckle the area she was touching: "No, you misunderstood."

Seeing that Han Zidong didn't believe it, she had to turn to another page: "Just look here."

Han Zidong gently let Shin Yunzhu go, lowered his head and checked.

The new page is a news report from him. Seeing this, he had already vaguely guessed what this booklet was, and it was nothing more than a newspaper clipping made by Shin Yunzhu, a fan.

He flipped page by page.

This booklet records almost all the big and small news he had in the newspapers, and even a few posts written by Li Luduo for him were printed out and stuck one by one.

After closing the booklet, he smiled and pinched Shin Yunju's face: "You're intent."

"And this one."

Shin Yunzhu handed over another booklet.

This booklet is easier to see its purpose, because the middle of the cover is transparent, revealing most of the photos directly.

There is a cute baby in the photo.

Turning on the cover, a whole page of photos appeared in front of him.

Shin Yunju sat a little closer to him, holding his arm with one hand, tilted her body, and pointed her with the other hand at one of the photos: "See if she is adorable."

cute.

Han Zidong pretended to be confused: "Who is this? Why are you so thin?"

"Inside?"

Shin Yunzhu wrinkled her nose and looked back: "Where did you lose weight? You're obviously very cute, okay!"

“Hahaha~”

Han Zidong laughed and said, "I am just kidding you, I'm very cute."

"Right," Shin Yunju laughed, "Oba, you'll make me play with it."

"It's not that I want to play with you, but that you tilted your head and blocked my view. I can't see the photos at all."

“Oh oh oh.”

Shin Yunzhu realized the problem and quickly straightened her waist.

She pointed at each photo one by one to explain the story of each photo to her boyfriend, but before she knew it, she tilted her body and blocked Han Zidong's eyes.

When she realized that she felt a little embarrassed: "Oba, why don't we go to bed and watch it."

Han Zidong was anxious and serious: "Hey, it's only what time, you just want to go to bed, are you ashamed?"

"Aniyo," Shin Yunju explained: "It is not convenient to watch together here, let's go to bed and watch together."

Han Zidong smiled and shook his head: "Wait."

He got up and walked to the coffee table, took out a stack of blankets, picked up a copy and handed it to Shin Yunzhu.

"Oba, this blanket is..."

"These are the ones you bought when we met a month ago."

Han Zidong opened a blanket and spread it directly on the ground. Shin Yunzhu followed suit and also spread a blanket. The two of them sat on the blanket and leaned against the sofa pier.

"This is a parent-child activity organized by the school when I was in elementary school."

"Oh, I still have to be commended."

“This is a study tour in junior high school.”

"This is the third year of junior high school..."

“…”

When the two of them finished reading a photo album, it was already past 5:50.

Shin Yunju glanced at the time: "Oba, is the first episode of the main film this week going to be online? Do you want to watch it?"

Han Zidong shook his head, resting his head on Shin Yunzhu's shoulder, and rubbed hard against Shin Yunzhu's neck: "I've watched it all on the spot, so why are you watching the main movies?

He kissed Shin Yunzhu's neck, and the two of them slowly lay on the blanket, with their lips pressed against each other.

About a minute later, Han Zidong let go of Shin Yunzhu and the two of them lay flat on the blanket.

Shin Yunzhu was still feeling unsatisfied and touched her lips and said, "Oba, I brought several beautiful pajamas and I'll wear them for you to see, okay?"

"good."

Han Zidong raised his eyebrows, sat up, and pulled Shin Yunzhu up.

The two walked to the suitcase.

Seeing the hollowed-out pieces in the suitcase, the clothes with various lace patterns and bold styles, Han Zidong swallowed in a daze.

At 6 pm, just as Han Zidong was studying the themes of hazy nudity and passionate beauty, the first episode of "Idol Comics Studio" was launched on time.

23 female guests of different styles gathered in the same program, which was a visual feast.

However, the first thing that caused discussion on SNS was the setting of the audience's response to the program, among which the "second-level launch" of the personal technical performance represented by the national producers triggered extremely high discussions.

Now Lezhi Comics has gathered a group of excellent painters. When someone proposed to make emojis, Jiang Huiyuan soon activated the anime pictures with the second-level skill, and the animation emojis were spread everywhere.

These works did not apply for project creation, so they were free to circulate, and soon spread from Lezhi comics to major social networking sites.

So, Jiang Huiyuan became completely popular.

As soon as Jiang Huiyuan got off the special car of the program team and returned home, she found that the news about her Kakao broke out, and several bad friends even sent her emoticons.

Star you universe fan group.

"A woman from Liangshan who likes guns: Han Zidong is really cruel. She actually gave her six cameras.

I am a grapefruit: not six, seven, you don’t count as the main shot.

Carnivore: Fortunately, it's okay, it's good that I wasn't photographed.

Short track speed skating athlete: Are you sure you didn’t take a photo or didn’t release it.

Carnivore:...

Strawberry Bobo: It’s a pity that I’m not free this week, otherwise I would have been able to go to the scene, which is a pity.

The social terrifying front desk: It's over. I thought she was very passionate before, why do I think she's a little stupid now?

Modern dance enthusiast: Huiyuan, have you not arrived home yet?

The third brother of the Tian family: Calculate the time, it should be here.

Xiao Yuanzi was so angry that she felt ashamed and didn't want to talk.

Ah yes yes yes: What should I do? Many classmates are asking me if that person is me. Will it be useful if you say I will beg Han Zidong?

Short track speed skating athletes: It should be difficult. After all, it is not only available on the oil pipe, but also on Xia Guo and Neon video websites. Everyone who should see it has already seen it.

Strawberry Bobo: So, "Ah yes yes" is an international star.

Ah yes yes yes: What kind of star? I think it's almost the same as being a comedian!

The social terror small front desk: Huiyuan, bear it, believe that my life will pass soon.

Ah Yes Yes Yes Yes Yes Yes Yes: At least… at least I wouldn’t agree to them making my emoticons.

Carnivore: Well...but if it is free, it will spread more widely. Instead of letting it spread for free, it will not make a penny, it is better to take the initiative to authorize Lezhi Comics. What do you think?

Han Zidong only learned about Jiang Huiyuan's popularity on the Internet later. When he saw Jiang Huiyuan asking him for mental damage, he laughed so hard that his stomach hurt and urged Jiang Huiyuan to open up his authorization.

Under his foolings, Jiang Huiyuan opened up his personal portrait rights through his parents, which directly caused a second creative climax.

In order to show his sincerity, he promised Jiang Huiyuan that the idol entertainment company would not carry out this project, which made Jiang Huiyuan stunned and moved, and complained to him.

But the truth of the matter is that he intends to continue to gather excellent painters through concessions and a series of platform activities to create a creative atmosphere for Lezhi comics.

"Oba, you're so bad."

Shin Yunzhu watched the whole process and immediately stood up for Jiang Huiyuan.

“I can be worse.”

Han Zidong threw away his cell phone, crawled over again, and got into the quilt.

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(End of this chapter)