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Chapter 2780: Pistachio (14)

    Chapter 2780: Pistachio (14)


    The final dinner: But in some dark corners, they have another side. I have looked for a lot of painters, and none of them can paint the feeling I want, and they can''t achieve half of them.


    This time, the illustrations and some people''s designs are actually my intention to give back to fans who support me. I am very grateful for their continued support, so I want to do more perfect. Originally, I gave up and saw your work by ident.


    In fact, I have heard of you before, but your external reputation has always been a warm and healing route. I subconsciously deny it. I didn''t n to find you in this style. As a result, I did not search for your works and observe carefully.


    For this, I deeply regret that I shouldn''t listen to what others say. I made a big mistake.


    After seeing your work identally, I knew what I missed.


    Tang Guo was a little curious: "Why don''t I know my work, it''s not attractive, the dinner party deserves to be an excellent mystery novelist, who can make up stories like this."


    The final dinner: I am not making up a story, but your work really gives me a different feeling.


    Fruit jam: How does it feel?


    Thest dinner: The paintings that healed everyone, but I saw a kind of loneliness from the inside.


    Fruit jam: Why didn''t I find this? It seems that a thousand people will have a thousand thoughts when watching Harry Potter.


    The final dinner: Maybe it is.


    Chu Yan looked at the text in the dialog box, resting his chin, and couldn''t help butmit the old problem: "As a painter, painting is to express what she means. Why does she say she doesn''t know and I don''t believe it? So she What little secret is there? It''s really interesting."


    "A painter who hides a little secret in the painting," Chu Yan narrowed his eyes lightly. "Perhaps, a new theme for the next book has appeared."


    People stille to Tang Guo every day. She is still the same as before. She will stop andfort her for a few minutes, and it will not affect her work too much.


    Ran En also talks to her every day, but in addition to her words, she is always grateful to her, and she will also talk about her own troubles. After beingforted by Tang Guo, he will continue to work.


    Qi Yunfeng is still the same as before, basically talking halfway, because of the new inspiration, he will immediately go offline to explore.


    However, there is one difference.


    In her life, there was a chatter that broke into her, which was the st dinner" that she had drafted.


    However, she basically would not refuse someone to chat with her.


    Besides, I''m helping each other draw pictures now, and I definitely need somemunication in the middle.


    The exchange with Chu Yan really made her work more perfect, which made both of them very satisfied.


    The final dinner: chatting with you will always give birth to a lot of inspiration, first I have the subject of the next book.


    Fruit jam: Congrattions, do you want to write down those inspirations now? Otherwise, you may forget it for a while.


    Thest dinner: I wrote it down, when I was talking with you just now, I wrote it down. Looking back, I have to look at the chat history with you. They are all very important things.


    Fruit jam: I heard that people who write about you all like to stay upte, and stay up all night.


    The final dinner: No, no, no, as a young author with a healthy life, my life is quite regr. Didn''t you hear it? In recent years, many authors have died of sudden illnesses due to staying upte. So, Miss Fruit Jam, are you going to bed? Staying upte is not good for your health.
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