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Chapter 399

Wei Hebo licked his lips. Years of experience in hosting had already made him as tough as steel. Of course, he would not lose his temper at will. He put away the knife in his hand, pointed the handle at She Yu, and said, "Cut the rest. I'll make the base of the duck soup."

She Yu took the kitchen knife and said embarrassedly, "I cut it very badly."

"It's okay, just follow my cut." Wei Hebo said.

He let go and walked to the other side, but still secretly paying attention to She Yu's movements.

She Yu stood in front of the chopping board holding the handle of the knife, and began to cut cucumbers clumsily.

Obviously, when She Yu said that he would not cut it, it was true, and she was not being modest.

Wei Hebo couldn't take it anymore after watching it for three seconds.The thick and thin cucumber slices look like those cut out by children for play house.Wei Hebo suddenly realized that when She Yu said that he was very powerful just now, he was not mocking him, but was sincerely praising him, judging by She Yu's own level.

He smiled helplessly and said, "Okay, okay, I'll come, you go out and rest first."

She Yu didn't try to be brave either. She nodded, smiled shyly, put down the kitchen knife, washed her hands, and went out.

Wei Hebo looked at She Yu's back, smiled helplessly, and shook his head.

However, the mood was surprisingly good.

When he finished dinner, put the dishes on the table one by one, and was about to go to She Yu's room to ask him to eat, he saw She Yu lying on a raised table with a pen in his hand, as if The appearance of writing.

But when he got closer, he realized that She Yu was painting.

On the white draft paper, there is a sketched and half-drawn cartoon.

"Wow!" Wei Hebo exclaimed in surprise.

The cartoon drawn by She Yu is not an imitation at all, it looks exactly like the one seen in a magazine.

Wei Hebo asked in surprise: "Are you a cartoonist?"

She Yu put down the paintbrush in his hand, and touched his face shyly with his hands behind his back, but he didn't expect that his hands were covered with pencil dust, and he wiped his face all at once.

When Wei Hebo saw it, he laughed out loud and said, "You really are an artist, you are so informal."

She Yu was taken aback for a moment, and looked at his pitch-black fingers before realizing it.

He suddenly opened his hands and grinned.

Wei Hebo stared at She Yu's smiling face, but was stunned for a moment.

In the entertainment industry, Wei Hebo, as a top host, can't count how many people of all kinds he sees every day.

It may be that I have seen too many human faces, and even the expressions on their faces are similar.And She Yu's clean, hearty, and without a trace of impurity smile is the expression that most easily impresses Wei Hebo.

After a while, Wei Hebo came back to his senses and saw She Yu looking at him suspiciously.

He had no choice but to shrug his shoulders and say, "Come on, it's time for dinner."

The two of them sat down at the dining table, and She Yu helped serve the meal.

After sitting down, She Yu first picked up a piece of steamed sausage, and then, Wei Hebo saw the exaggerated expressions of the guests in "The Little Master of China" or food programs when they ate the food, accompanied by a shocking roar: "Delicious! "

She Yu's big eyes, as bright as two night pearls, fixedly looked at Wei Hebo.

Wei Hebo was taken aback, but became genuinely happy.

What could be more satisfying than someone enjoying your cooking.

"If it's delicious, eat more. Look at you, you are thinner than us artists who rely on their bodies to live in the camera." Wei Hebo said.

She Yu shook her head and said, "No, I went to the gym, but I just wore clothes and looked thinner."

He looked serious like a primary school student trying to argue to the teacher that he really wasn't lying.

Wei Hebo chuckled and said, "You mean you look thin when you wear clothes, but you look fat when you take them off?"

Originally it was just a joke, but She Yu nodded her head confidently and said, "Yes."

He is really a person that you don't meet in ordinary life.

Wei Hebo raised his eyebrows and asked: "I see that your action of chopping vegetables just now is not like someone who usually cooks for himself, so how do you usually solve it?"

She Yu put down his chopsticks, scratched his head and said, "I usually paint for seven or eight hours, and when I feel hungry after I finish painting, I will go downstairs to eat Shaxian or buy roasted pork rice, and then come up and continue painting. After handing in the manuscript, I will invite editors or other painters to have a big meal.”

Wei Hebo listened to him and said, "I saw you drawing comics just now, how long do you usually draw for a week's serialization?"

She Yu tilted his neck and said, "If you don't get stuck, you can paint for about four days."

"Seven or eight hours a day?" Wei Hebo was taken aback.

Drawing comics is a profession that must be continuously concentrated. Unlike their hosts, they can also take a break in between.

She Yu said, "It will take about ten hours."

Wei Hebo's eyes widened in shock, "It takes so long to paint?"

"Actually, it depends on each artist's own style." She Yu rubbed her temples and said, "My comics pay more attention to details. There are many details in each painting. In fact, if you just If you draw the plot and make the picture simpler, you don’t have to worry about it.”

Wei Hebo nodded and said, "Then... do you guys have a high income?"

She Yu said: "It's okay. Newcomer painters must only have the lowest salary a month, probably hundreds of thousands of dollars. If you paint for a long time and start to have a series and a booklet, you can cope with your life in Changshan. down."

Wei Hebo thought for a while, since She Yu was able to buy a house here, it proved that he should still be not short of money.

That should be a relatively famous cartoonist.

Wei Hebo estimated how much his set would cost, thought about it, and said, "Cartoonist is really a hard job."

"It's not bitter." She Yu said with bright eyes, "It's not bitter at all to do what I like. Anyway, I don't have anything else I want to do besides drawing comics...Of course, eating delicious food except."

Wei Hebo burst out laughing.

She Yu really has a childish heart, which doesn't match his handsome appearance at all.

Wei Hebo said: "From now on, if I'm at home, you can come over for a meal."

She Yu's eyes lit up, "Really? That's great!"

Wei Hebo looked at She Yu's eyes that lit up from time to time, and thought of a puppy.

He suddenly had the urge to knead She Yu and take care of him like a dog's hair.