Monster Inn Rectification Report

Chapter 16

"Mr. Yan, what's wrong with you?"

Yan Lai regained consciousness suddenly, and Xie Fei was standing beside him with a red umbrella covering his head.

He didn't see clearly what the man looked like after all, but that one glance was enough to take away his soul.

Yan Lai almost forgot everything, only the man in black holding an umbrella in the bamboo forest was left in his mind.

He pushed Xie Fei away frantically and rushed back to the room in a panic.

From day to night, from sunset to early morning, Yan Lai has no idea how many manuscripts have been scrapped. For the first time, he hated his lack of ability, and suspected that even the greatest painter would be unable to reproduce the outline of the man in the bamboo forest.

There is no such pen in the world. If there is, it must be a fairy pen.

Two days later, Yan Lai finally finished drawing a line draft.

Another day, he finished painting.

Yan Lai's brain is still in excitement, but his body is extremely exhausted.

He relied on instinct to upload the painting to Weibo, then fell asleep and fell asleep on the table.

Outside the window, the autumn rain was pattering. At two o'clock in the morning, the total number of @ Particles' Weibo increased from 21019 to 21020.

Yanlai has hundreds of thousands of fans, including jet lag and night owls. They updated the updates as soon as possible, but this is not surprising. Because @particles is a chattering, he posts about ten Weibos almost every day, and he often shares his favorite works with netizens.

Fans are accustomed to replying in their usual place, leaving comments without new ideas.

"the first!"

"Praise me for going up."

"My wife doesn't go to bed at two o'clock? It's easy to thank you when you stay up late, and the top of your head is cool.

"Lady, where did you go the other day? I didn't post a blog for a few days, I want to call the police!"

"You have been resting for a long time, when will you wait for the new work?"

"I saw the film and television project of "Misty Forest" was established, but Mimi quietly sold the copyright?"

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Refreshing one by one without nutrition until someone clicks on the picture--

"..."

".................."

"Fuck!"

Everyone felt a strong visual impact the moment they saw that picture. It came unexpectedly, so it was even more profound. They have no intention of commenting on the painting skills. Regardless of the insiders or laymen, they have become the most ordinary netizens at this moment, knowing that the painting is beautiful.

Because beauty and unbeauty are the most intuitive, and there are only two most intuitive words left in their minds-Fuck!

Hundreds of "Fucking Slots" have grown up in a row to seize the hot reviews. Netizens relied on their souls to forward them and expanded the "Fucking Slots" team to thousands.

Therefore, on such an ordinary rainy night, Yan Lai realized the highlight moment of his life.

He, on Weibo hot search in the middle of the night...