Rebirth of the Father of Anime

"No, no! I don't know what time it is."

He Chen quickly denied it. He had a premonition that something terrible would happen once he admitted it. After thinking about it, it seems that my fame is not so big that I dare not report it, so I admit it frankly.

"Well, let me tell you, I'm actually a porter."

"..."

Yi Jingxi was silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed.

"Hahaha, I laughed so hard, how dare you call yourself a porter!"

After laughing, he looked at He Chen with contempt: "Did you see that I like his comics, so I pretended to be a master? Hmph, I've seen this kind of trick a lot! Last week, I met three who claimed to be master porters!"

Yi Jingxi looked He Chen up and down, curled her lips in disdain: "Just because of your appearance, tsk tsk, let's go home and put on makeup!"

He Chen was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect that he would also be impersonated, which surprised him a little bit.

Then he looked at himself, although he didn't look luxurious, but he was clean and tidy, he touched his face, although he was not narcissistic, but he thought his appearance was okay, not as good as those idol stars, but he was also considered handsome Zhou Zheng .

"...I'm really a porter!"

I clearly reported my ID, but others didn't believe me. Is there anything more tragic than this?

"Hmph! God Porter can create such a good story and draw such a cute pet. He must be a man with a story full of artistic atmosphere who pursues his dreams!"

Yi Jingxi clasped her hands in front of her chest, and described to He Chen the "porter" of her dreams.

"You guy, you don't have all your hair, how can you create such a wonderful story?"

Sorry for not being artistic!

He Chen cursed in his heart. Although he copied these cartoons from the system, he had seen those cartoonists in his last life, and he didn't feel that those people had any special aura.

Therefore, the fantasy is full, and the reality is skinny.

Yi Jingxi rolled her eyes, and suddenly said: "Unless, you have evidence to prove that you are a porter!"

prove?

Yi Jingxi pushed the computer in front of He Chen. She had already logged out of her account, and then pointed to the login on the top to signal He Chen. The bright eyes hit He Chen like searchlights, and even the sunglasses couldn't hide them.

The best way to prove your identity is to log in to your Dmfun account. The ID here is unique and cannot be repeated. As long as you log in, you can see the ID at a glance.

But He Chen couldn't do this easiest way.

"Sorry, I can't log in this one. The account is limited to only a few computers, and I can't log in to any other computer even if I know the password."

He Chen's account is very important, it has the highest authority of Dmfun, and there are comics in the background that earn hundreds of thousands of dollars a day.

If it was stolen, it would be a big trouble, so Luo Hao took special security measures for He Chen's account.

Yi Jingxi laughed lightly, as if she had expected this a long time ago: "Huh! They are all stinky men. This kind of excuse is already a rotten street, won't you change something new?"

"I can't log in, but I can draw!"

just draw it,

You should be able to prove your identity.

But Yi Jingxi still didn't like this set: "Creation is difficult, but imitation is too easy. I have seen two people who can copy the paintings of great masters."

"That doesn't work?! What about the story? I know the plot behind it, so no one else will know about it!"

"Hehe, you can infer what the next story is. And if it's a long story in the future, only God the Porter knows it. If you're right, you can't prove it now; if you're wrong, you He ran away a long time ago and has no effect on you."

It's true that you have big breasts and no brains.

Yi Jingxi's chest is flat, but her brain is extremely flexible, and she can hear the problem as soon as she hears it.

Now He Chen has no way to prove his identity...

Hey, something seems wrong, why does he have to prove his identity?

After thinking for a long time, He Chen suddenly realized that he didn't seem to need to prove that he was a porter, even if she misunderstood what time he was, so what, could he eat himself?

Thinking about it this way, my heart was no longer entangled.

"Well, I can't prove it, so I'm not a porter."

"...Then what time are you?!" Yi Jingxi said fiercely again, and all the conversations seemed to return to the original point.

He Chen looked at her lazily: "You can think whatever you want, even if I am, what do you want?"

"you……"

Just as Yi Jingxi wanted to get mad, He Chen choked her.

Thinking about it, she just hates saying that "Digimon" is better than "Pokemon", and wants to correct his wrong concept.

"Hmph! The ugly pets in Digimon are not as good-looking as those in Pokemon!"

"Well, I can't tell which of these two is better-looking. If I have to say it, I can only say that each has its own characteristics."

He Chen explained his own point of view for it, not as an author, but as a reader.

"The story of "Pokemon" is single, with a clear main line. , belongs to the flow of drafting and summoning, and the sense of immersion far exceeds that of "Pokemon".

Hearing that He Chen's analysis was clear and logical, Yi Jingxi made a comparison in her mind, isn't it right?

Although she doesn't like the ferocious pets in "Digimon", seeing those children being summoned to that world and being attacked by monsters at the beginning, she can't help worrying about them.

"I can't tell, you're a good talker!" Yi Jingxi raised her chin, sniffled her nose, and said to He Chen, "Then can you analyze why the master didn't use such a story in "Pokemon"?" Draw it? Open another one instead?"

He Chen thought for a while, and said with certainty: "Painting style!"

"Painting style? What?"

He Chen is the only one who talks about comics in the world, so the concept of painting style is still unknown.

"Painting style, as the name suggests, is the painting style!" He Chen said, "Different stories and different characters must match the painting style. Just like the facial makeup in a comedy, various facial makeup represent the All kinds of personalities."

Yi Jingxi nodded, she understood instantly after saying this.

""Pokemon" needs to be more humorous and relaxed, so you can't use a depressive style of painting, so what you see now are these cute Pokémon, even the caterpillars are very beautiful!"

"Because to show fighting and rescue, you must use a slightly depressing style of painting, to make those pets look more wild and powerful, and the style of "Pokemon" is not suitable for this, so "Digimon" appeared "."

Seeing Yi Jing's half-understanding look, He Chen said again: "Have you read the novel? Just like in the novel, the enemy must be written in a heinous manner, so that the battle will arouse the readers to fight against the enemy and win the battle." After that, you will be more refreshed... Just like the person who pestered you just now, it is not a good thing at first sight!"

Yi Jingxi's eyes lit up, she looked at the man next to Luo Hao, and then nodded vigorously to He Chen.

The man saw Yi Jingpin looking at him, and was about to show a smile that he thought was elegant, when he saw Yi Jingpin turning her head and nodding to He Chen, the smile froze on her face, and she gave He Chen a sinister look.

Looking at the time, the plane is about to arrive in Yanjing.

He Chen asked for a pen and paper from the stewardess, and Yi Jing said, "Do you want my autograph finally? Hmph, I didn't want to sign you, but since you like comics so much, and you told me I have so many things from me, I will give you an autograph with great mercy! Come on, what do you want me to write, I won’t write if it’s too vulgar!”

Yi Jingxi stretched out her hand as she spoke, and was about to take the paper and pen, but He Chen walked away and gave her a blank look.

"Who wants your little star's autograph!"

As if she couldn't believe it, Yi Jingxi pointed to her nose and said in surprise, "Me, little star?"

He Chen glanced at her chest without leaving a trace, and nodded: "'Little' star!"

"Go to hell! My mother, I tell you, you will never want my autograph in the future!" Yi Jingxi was furious.

He Chen ignored Yi Jingxi, and relied on the sketching ability bestowed on him by the system to quickly outline two faces on paper.

One with soft lines, sweet and lovely, like an angel.

A line is tough, full of heroism, like a queen.

They are obviously the same person, but they draw two temperaments.

After finishing the painting, He Chen thought about it, left his signature "He Chen" at the bottom, and then handed the paper to Yi Jingyi.

Yi Jingxi was furious at first, but looking at the gradually plump lines on the paper, her anger turned into curiosity, and finally turned into shock.

It was the first time she had seen that someone could paint a person's painting, just slightly changing the weight and style of the brush, and the temperament changed drastically in an instant. .

Is this the true meaning of painting style?

"Give me?"

"For the sake of 'Youyuan', I'll give it to you... No? I'll just throw it away!"

"Eh!"

He Chen pretended to rub it off, but Yi Jingxi hurriedly stood up and took it, almost throwing her body into He Chen's arms.

"It's the first time I feel that such a simple sketch looks better than an art photo... It's just the two words below, it's so annoying! Tsk, I still think of myself as a big star, who cares about your broken signature!"

He Chen rubbed his nose, and the announcement of the imminent landing had already sounded on the radio, and said with a smile: "It's drawn with a pencil, just erase it if you don't like it."

"Hmph! It must be erased! I want to write my name!"

Yi Jingxi gently put the painting in her bag, and said softly to He Chen.

When the plane landed, everyone was ready to get off the plane.

Yi Jingxi suddenly said to He Chen: "Are you really a porter?" She looked hopefully.

"So what? Anyway, you won't believe it."

He Chen smiled slightly.

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