“It seems very difficult…”

Zhenbai frowned slightly. Judging from her appearance, it was not like two naked people hugging each other, but more like thinking about how to solve a math problem.

“Isn’t it going well?”

Fang Zheng let go of his hands and looked at Zhenbai with a smile. Of course he knew what Zhenbai was worried about. Indeed, in terms of painting style, Zhenbai didn't need to practice at all. As for the painting style Fang Zheng saw, Zhenbai was already considered the level of a first-class cartoonist in the industry, but this does not mean that she has no problem.

Her problem is...she can't draw people.

That's not just drawing people. In fact, Fang Zheng discovered this problem when he looked at it in the morning. Whether it is the heroine, the hero or the rival of love, everyone gives people the same feeling, and they can't even be considered the lazy standard attribute in the industry. Everyone has no emotional ups and downs, and everyone is really innocent.

The heroine has no feelings for the hero when she confesses to the hero.

The male protagonist also had no feelings when accepting the heroine's confession.

The love rival also has no feelings when he shows jealousy.

It’s like three actors who are not good at learning, performing on the stage like unfamiliar emotional machines.

“……………………………”

Zhenbai let go of Fang Zheng, then sat in front of the computer, and started drawing with the drawing board. Fang Zheng also put on his clothes and put on a pajamas for Zhenbai.

“Comics and paintings are different.”

“……………?”

Zhenbai turned his head and looked at Fangzheng without blinking.

"After all, paintings are just drawing what's in front of you. Perhaps a talented person like you can capture something that others cannot capture, but it's all the same. They are originally here, so for you, you just need to draw them, but the comics are different."

Fang Zheng spread his hands.

"The world of comics is carried out by your imagination. It doesn't matter how absurd or exaggerated it is, because they are not things that appear in reality. This is different from painting. To put it bluntly, a simple painter is actually no different from a living human camera plus PS, but that's it."

Hearing this, Zhenbai lowered his eyes and looked at the ground without saying a word.

But Fang Zheng hasn't finished speaking yet.

"If you're troubled by this, I have a way - you can work with others."

"………cooperate?"

Hearing Fang Zheng’s words, Shiba raised his head and looked at him curiously, while Fang Zhengze nodded.

"Yes, a person has his limits after all. You are very good at painting, but you are obviously not good at creation. At this time, you need to find someone to help..."

While speaking, Fang Zheng picked up his cell phone.
Chapter completed!