Qin Ran had already opened the door at this time.

She originally thought it was Cheng Mu who came to remind her to sleep at such a late night, but she didn't expect that after opening the door, she saw Cheng Jun.

Qin Ran stood at the door and was stunned for a second, "Why are you here now?"

Cheng Jun didn't say anything, just nodded slightly, turned sideways and walked in. There was no one in the room. After he entered, he pressed Qin Ran against the door of the room and lowered his head to kiss.

On the computer, the page for five people to choose cards has arrived.

A few minutes later.

The game starts.

Qin Ran was hanging up in the arena, and Qiao Sheng and the other two teammates fought in the middle with their three cards.

Qiao Sheng and Lin Siran are both of them. They don’t have many great masters on weekdays, so they dare not play in the ranking arena, they only dare to play in the match.

With Qin Ran, he played a high-end game.

Every player in high-end games pays attention to his or her points, especially he likes to get attack cards that can carry.

Because Qin Ran didn't have time to choose, the system automatically selected three attack type sky cards according to her commonly used cards.

As soon as he entered the game, his teammates would swear words and scold him.

Chang'an: Didn't you see the attack card I chose??

Chang'an: Playing a dog with a hang-up.

Changan: Can’t you even win by choosing a control card?

Lin Siran and Qiao Sheng didn't care. They saw each other too much, and in a few minutes, they would kneel down and call him dad.

"Ranran, Ranran, are you here?" Lin Siran stood in front of Qin Ran for a long time, but Qin Ran didn't move, "Qiao Sheng, Ranran will not be disconnected, right?"

At this time, their teammate Chang'an's three attack cards had been destroyed by the opponent's dough.

Chang'an: Report of surrender, sb.

"You two are stuck in your vision." Lin Siran was wondering, and a lazy voice sounded in the video.

One of Qiao Sheng's shields was already in vain. "Master Jun, Sister Ran, save me and save me!"

Lin Siran and the others have been led by Cheng Jun recently. Cheng Jun's hand speed has always been slow, but his playing style is not as violent as Qin Ran. Even though he is slow, he can calculate the damage amount of almost every card clearly.

He wandered among the five people on the opposite side slowly.

Five minutes later.

Chang'an: Grandpa, please take me!

"You two keep playing." Cheng Jun finished playing and clicked to exit.

"No, no, we're going to have a final exam." It was not too late now. Seeing that Cheng Jun and Qin Ran didn't fight, Lin Siran didn't dare to squat with Qiao Sheng, so she retreated directly.

It's just a bit strange when you exit.

Isn't Qin Ran in the Demon City?

They were also afraid that Qin Ran would be bored at night and would play with Qin Ran, so why did they suddenly turn from Qin Ran into Cheng Jun?

**

Here, Cheng Jun stepped down and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

When he came out, Qin Ran was leaning against the bed and looking through the computer.

Cheng Jun wiped his hair with a towel in one hand and a cell phone in the other, calling Cheng Jin, "Well, in the Magic City, Liu's family? OK."

While talking to Cheng Jin, he looked at Qin Ran's computer.

She was flipping through the comics.

"Are you bothering about this?" After almost rubbing his hair, Cheng Jun threw the towel on the table aside, sat beside her, put one hand over her waist, and slowly turned the computer slightly with the other hand.

I thought for a moment.

I remembered that the line draft looked familiar. His slender fingertips pointed at a character on it, lowering his head slightly, "The comics that Cheng Mu read?"

He has a good memory, Cheng Mu holds a comic and is not doing his job properly. Cheng Jun also knows what Cheng Jin complains about every day.

He also knew about Qin Ran’s drawing board news.

At that time, she was popular throughout the school, and he knew that she had a solid foundation in painting.

When he saw these line drafts, he knew a little clearly in his heart.

"Well," Qin Ran leaned back. She pondered for a moment before continuing to speak, "Do you think I can go back?"

At that time, the Pan family of three died one after another, which was a big blow to her. Later, she realized that her grandmother's body could not be reversed, so she closed herself up again.

Her purpose at the beginning was very simple, just to make money, like a machine.

Afterwards, nothing was gone.

She also forgot about comics that year.

There are many prototypes in this comic, and some of the people of the student president Jiang Feng are from Pan Mingxuan...

After the knot in his heart, Qin Ran had a lot of things to deal with, whether it was about Grandpa Research Institute, Xu family and Qin family, she had no time to estimate these things.

Now that the dust has settled, Qin Ran is a little backed down.

She sighed slightly.

Thinking of the countless fans waiting for her on Weibo.

For the first time I felt how heavy the burden was on my body.

She had already painted most of the first episode of the second episode of Tianlang. She stopped at the last scene of the death of a doctor and a group of researchers. She drew several times but did not continue.

Qin Ran said, Cheng Jun listened patiently, "It's okay, I don't have a good painting, so come back."

After getting along for a long time, everyone knows that Sister Ran, who is not afraid of death, is afraid that others will make her soft.

Qin Ran raised her eyebrows: "...Who can't draw well?"

"Me," Cheng Jun paused for a moment, he lowered his head, kissed her lips, and smiled, "I didn't draw it well."

**

The next day.

Extreme comics.

Editor Shen came very early.

"Editor Shen, morning, did you stay up late last night?" Everyone in the office was very familiar with him and greeted Editor Shen.

Editor Shen nodded, "Looking at the manuscript for a while."

He didn't dare to say it because he was excited and didn't sleep all night. Although his dark circles were clear, he was in excellent spirits.

Sit on your desk and turn on your computer, and log in to Weibo.

There are a few more private messages on Weibo.

Editor Shen quickly opened it and saw the message sent by the magic lamp several hours ago-

【Add me on WeChat.】

The following are genetic numbers.

For so many years, Editor Shen has no contact information for magic lamps. He suddenly asked for WeChat. Editor Shen's hands trembled. After a while, he realized and added WeChat.

The WeChat avatar of the magic lamp is very simple, a piece of white paper.

Even the WeChat name is very simple-

q.

He just added it not long after, and it passed there.

Editor Shen: [Master of Magic Lamp?]

Qin Ran here just got up, she held a toothbrush in one hand and pressed the words on her phone with the other hand.

[The first episode of the second part of "Sichelle" has the last picture left and can be released within one week.]

Editor Shen, who received this text message, shook his whole hand.

What this sentence means...

The magic lamp is coming back?

Editor Shen jumped up quickly.

"Editor Shen?" The middle-aged woman pushed open the door and hesitated for a moment, "Are you... okay?"

"Assistant Cao," Editor Shen looked up, his eyes glowing, "The magic lamp is back!"

As soon as this sentence came out, the woman almost stopped. She reached out and held down her glasses, "Are you sure it's me?"

"It's definitely a magic lamp," Editor Shen is the one who knows magic lamp best. How could he not know the other party? He walked around the office and said, "I will first put the contract on it, and I will show it to the general manager immediately, and apply for this year's promotion resources for magic lamps."
To be continued...