The Fall of the Vampire

"Your manga is too simple and crude, isn't it?" Ximen Qing picked up a few more, took a rough look, and found that this fan is really just selling meat, and has no plot at all.

"Besides, you are letting the heroine be given... that by a group of passers-by? Wow, you are not afraid of a fan stabbing you on the spot?"

I have also read "Interstellar Tyrant" Ximen Qing, which is a novel serialized by a very popular online novelist "Du Ziteng" for more than a year. It mainly tells the story of the male protagonist studying various interstellar warships and fighting for hegemony in the universe.

Because it is passionate, there are very few female characters. The male protagonist has more than 1,000 chapters, and he just talked about a girlfriend, and the girlfriend is also his immediate boss, the peerless empress of a certain star field.

This empress also has a lot of fans, and she has never held hands with the male protagonist until now. If a movie about Empress Wu Mi suddenly appeared, Ximen Qing was definitely not joking when she said that she would be stabbed.

"Huh? Am I not good at drawing?" Song Yunwu said, "I think the plot arrangement is very clever."

"You are so clever," Ximen complained ruthlessly, "A sudden fall while walking is also called a clever plot? Do you think you are the empress, and you can fall on the ground wherever you go?"

"Then...then what do you think should be done?" Song Yunwu felt a little guilty.

She wanted to become a cartoonist at first because she was very talented in drawing, and she was praised since she was a child. But when she aspired to become a cartoonist, she discovered that drawing comics is not just about drawing, she also needs to think about the plot.

How could she? As a result, the drawn things were rejected everywhere, and they could only be reduced to the point of going to the fan exhibition to try their luck.

"Let me think about it." Ximen Qing suddenly realized something at this moment.

Although the history of the world here is almost exactly the same as that of the earth, the past 100 years she fell asleep suddenly went wrong. According to her understanding,

Under the influence of Huaguo, whether it is love action, or film and animation... everything has been given over by a certain organization.

And she, as a former otaku, still remembers the 36,000 volumes of Little Liu Bei that she had read after becoming a zombie.

Thinking of this, she looked Song Yunwu up and down: 【This child, maybe he can become a good... huh. 】

"What the hell are you thinking?" Song Yunwu only felt a chill coming towards him, as if he had stepped into a terrible trap.

Ximen smiled charmingly: "Little Yun'er, do you want to become a top cartoonist? My sister can help you."

Snapped!

Song Yunwu slapped Ximen Qing again.

"Ah~" Ximen Qing tilted her body and let out a low moan.

"Just speak up if you have something to say! What's the deal!?"

"Oh~" Ximen Qing was honest, and she said obediently, "I can provide you with ideas and plots, all you need to do is draw. How about the two of us cooperating and creating comics together?"

Song Yunwu looked at her suspiciously: "Are you okay?"

Ximenqing puffed out her chest proudly: "A pure man can't say no!"

"Here we go again." Song Yunwu rubbed his forehead, this Ximen Qing always fantasizes that he is a man, it is really annoying.

But she was going to give it a try.

"Well, this time, you help me do a good job in doujinshi first to test the waters. If the response is good, we will cooperate."

"Okay, okay." Ximen Qing nodded vigorously.

Although Song Yunwu is useless in making up stories, her drawing skills are really top-notch. With a little training, she can definitely become a top-notch cartoonist.

Therefore, Ximen Qing gave her the first instruction: "Throw away all the paintings you are drawing now, don't play NTR, have no pursuit, if you want to do it, do it for all ages."

"I've been drawing these for a week, what do I get to participate in the fan exhibition if I throw them away?"

Ximen looked at her with a smirk: "We still have a whole day, drawing 20 pages shouldn't be a problem for you, right?"

"You...but the alliance has regulations..." Song Yunwu seemed a little tangled.

"Hey," Ximen Qing was like a seductive and depraved devil, "it's just the two of us here, if you don't tell me, who will know? And this time it's an emergency, so it's understandable."

"Then... alright." Song Yunwu finally compromised.

Ximen Qing clapped her hands: "Okay, then let me teach you what to draw next."

"What are you drawing?"

"Let's diverge a bit. What is the biggest charm of "Interstellar Tyrant"? Is it the empress? Or the male protagonist? Neither, but those various warships! Why don't we try to anthropomorphize the warships?"

"Battleship anthropomorphism?" Song Yunwu was taken aback, as if she had never heard of such a thing before, "Isn't anthropomorphism a rhetorical device?"

"You can do this..." Ximen Qing roughly explained her thoughts.

That's right, she just wanted to teach Song Yunwu how to draw a ship girl. The cherry country in this world has basically become the back garden of the flower country, focusing on the development of heavy industry, medical industry, etc., and basically accepts the output of the flower country in terms of culture and entertainment, and it is difficult to form its own culture. So naturally there won't be any ship girl games, and Huaguo has no one to take the lead and won't engage in any explosive routes.

Ximenqing's idea is that they don't need to copy the ship girl, and those battleships don't have any charm. They only need to have such an idea, and then draw the battleship in "Interstellar Tyrant" as a ship girl.

"For example, if the total length of this battleship is 180 meters, then set the height of the ship's mother to be 180 centimeters. If the energy consumption is high, set it to have a large appetite and thick armor... This is basically the idea, do you understand?"

Song Yunwu nodded: "Understood, but why is it called Jianniang? Shouldn't it be called Jiannu, Jianmeizi?"

"The abbreviation of Battleship Girl, you can call it whatever you want, you can just draw it according to the sketch, hurry up."

"Oh." Song Yunwu agreed honestly.

She first drew a rough line draft according to Ximen Qing's instructions, and then... her hands suddenly became sealed.

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