The brown ponytail was a little embarrassed and whispered "Yes", but tilted his head and thought for a while, and added: "In fact, it is the perspective of the two protagonists. The male protagonist is the main line to gradually outline the cultivation society hidden in the modern city, while the female protagonist demon fox is from the perspective of the memory line, increasing the sense of cause and effect, and gradually presenting what has happened in five thousand years."

Yu Qing flipped through the comics on the computer again and praised: "The plot and the painter are pretty good, you can see that you are very attentive. How about it? Have you published it on any website or magazine?"

The brown-haired girl shook her head and replied, "No."

Yu Qing said in surprise: "Why? Maybe many people will like it when they publish it?"

After thinking for a long time, the brown-haired girl said, "I'm afraid that I'm not good enough to draw, so I'll scold me if I'm seen when I post it."

"This is your work, is it important for other people's opinions?"

The brown-haired girl looked very tangled, and she fiddled with her cuffs with her hands.

"No one looks at it, and being criticized by others is something that every painter needs to experience at the beginning. But if you are afraid of this and that, how can you pursue the ideal of drawing comics? You say you are not drawing well? But if you don't draw or criticize others, how can you know how to draw better? Trialing and error is always the first step in progress."

"Yeah?"

There was a bright flash in the brown-haired girl's eyes when she looked at Yu Qing, and she was a little ready to move.

"You don't have to look at me, I'm just making a suggestion. Just ask yourself what you think, and that's the most important thing."

"Then where should I publish?"

Yu Qing thought for a while and said, "Try to go to big websites or magazines, but if you are not famous, physical magazines will probably not use your manuscripts. So I suggest you go to Tencent Comics. After all, there are QQ endorsements, and there will be many people reading comics. Remember, don't be careful. If you have any ideas, just do good things and don't ask about your future."

The brown-haired girl nodded heavily and replied, "I understand."

At this time, a radio rang in the train, prompting that the port city had arrived. The people who had been sitting for two hours began to get up. Although the train was still driving and did not stop, the anxious people did not have the patience to wait. They stood up one by one, took their luggage and prepared to get off the train.

There were not many people in the first-class cabin. After hearing the radio, the brown-haired girl and Yu Qing got out of the car together with the sparse crowd. When they arrived outside the car, there were more and more people. The two squeezed through the crowd and came all the way outside the station. I wonder if it was because of the influence of Yongcheng, but it was also drizzling in the port city. Take a deep breath, and the cold breath refreshed.

The brown-haired girl roughly knew here that she was going to part ways with this "uncle" who happened to meet, so she asked Yu Qing's name and then introduced herself: "My name is Xia Lin."

Yu Qing smiled and picked up his phone and shook it, saying, "Add WeChat."

After exchanging WeChat messages, Yu Qing watched the brown-haired girl Charlene get on a taxi and watch her leave.

In the taxi carrying Charlene, she ignored the driver's talk, and her eyes that looked like gemstones stared at her paintings on the computer. After a long time, as if she had made up her mind, she switched out, opened the browser, and logged into the "Tencent Comics" that Yu Qing mentioned.

This is a website full of dreams, and Charlene seems to see people who share the same ideals as her. On the other end of the network, she is not sure about the appearance, age and gender of other people, but she is trying hard to outline a world that belongs entirely to her own.

She murmured: "But do good things, don't ask about the future... don't ask about the future..."

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In the crowd, Yu Qing slowly retracted his gaze looking at the taxi far away. He inserted his hand without taking anything into his coat pocket to avoid the drizzle of winter cold. He opened his mouth and vomited a white air, "It's so cold."

Suddenly the cell phone in the pocket of the coat rang. Yu Qing took it out and saw that it was Tao Ranran called. After answering the phone, Tao Ranran asked a crackling question.

"Yu Qing, where are you? Have you arrived? How long does it take to arrive at the venue?"

Yu Qing smiled bitterly when she heard this and said, "Mr. Tao, I don't know which question to answer first when you ask this?"

There seemed to be a playful sound of sticking out your tongue from your phone, and Tao Ranran said, "Okay! Where are you now? Do you want me to pick you up?"

"I'm already at the EMU in Port City. Just take a taxi by myself. Where are you? Where are you?"

Yu Qing heard Tao Ranran's embarrassed laughter coming from his phone: "I'm about to arrive, I'll wait for you at the door of the venue later."

"Okay, I said I wanted to use your invitation, so I can't wait for me." Yu Qing was about to hang up the phone, but suddenly remembered something and quickly said, "By the way, where is the wedding venue for Cai Qin?"

"You don't know? Cai Qin didn't tell you?"

"If you know, I won't get your invitation. She is busy being a bride now, so she must have no time to pay attention to idle people like me."

Tao Ranran said "spray", then said the name of the hotel, and repeatedly told Yu Qing not to forget it and hung up. Yu Qing put away his cell phone, recruited a car, and when he said the name of the hotel, he closed his eyes and rested, which made the ready-to-go driver's big brother turn aside and drove his own car honestly.

After Yu Qing got off the bus at the entrance of the hotel, he saw Tao Ranran holding an umbrella.

In December winter, the clear layers of dark clouds make the surroundings look as quiet as an old movie. The howling wind is accompanied by a drizzle, and it climbs up Yu Qing's face bit by bit, and it is cold. He sighs, a white mist.

The white mist floated in front of Yu Qing. In this drizzling scene where even the cement road was unified into a dark and blurry manner, he saw Tao Ranran wearing a camel-colored coat, wearing high heels, holding a bright green umbrella, walking towards him step by step.

She stopped in front of him and smiled, "What? Are you fools who don't bring an umbrella?"

Yu Qing smiled freely and replied, "I didn't see me alone and with my sleeves, so where is there an umbrella?" He stood in the drizzle, with crystal water droplets hanging on his clothes between his hair.

Tao Ranran smiled secretly, walked closer, handed the umbrella to Yu Qing, and said, "You are here to get my invitation, you must pay me a reward, now, this is for you, you understand."

Yu Qing took the umbrella. Although the two of them held the umbrella together, most of the umbrellas still covered Tao Ranran. He nodded: "Mr. Tao is right. We should go in now, right?" He looked at the watch he bought cheaply and smiled: "I hope I'm not late."
Chapter completed!