The 99th Divorce

Chapter 945: Oh My Goddess, This Is Too Embarrassing.

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Yu Lili unconsciously bent her lips and nodded when she heard it, and she said, “Yes, it works well.”

Ye Qianqian glanced at the display while Yu Lili was still drawing the frame lines. There were only a few rough lines on the screen. Ye Qianqian glanced at it and said, “Are you also drawing comics? Which website did you sign up for?”

“It’s also under the Ou Group,” Yu Lili answered without looking up, and she quickly drew the lines.

“Hmm, for Ou Yu?” Ye Qianqian nodded, patting Yu Lili’s shoulder and said, “Bravo. Ou Yu has such a strict signing threshold that they only sign experienced painters. What is your pseudonym?”

“Do you want to know it?” Yu Lili looked at Ye Qianqian with a bright smile.

Ye Qianqian saw her look and responded with some disdain. “Don’t keep me guessing; tell me, what is it?”

“If I say it, you will definitely be shocked.” Yu Lili gave her a hint.

Ye Qianqian glanced at her and snorted. “It doesn’t matter. I always look over Ou Yu’s comics, so I am familiar with the popular ones. Let me see your painting style.”

“Okay.” Yu Lili stepped back while Ye Qianqian reached out her hand and swiped the digital screen a few times.

As Ye Qianqian was flipping through the pictures, she saw a few that had already been drawn and painted, and they were very intense.

Ye Qianqian was shocked when she saw the character. She pulled it up again, and she saw that five or six pictures of the comic had already been drawn.

Isn’t this the plot of the third episode of “Love Transaction”?

“Holy crap!” Ye Qianqian shouted in disbelief. “Is this… Love Transaction? Holy sh*t, who are you? Are you Li Xiaoyu?”

Yu Lili looked at her expression with a smile, and she quickly moved her gaze to the digital screen in front of her, then she pulled the picture back.

Ye Qianqian looked shocked and couldn’t believe it. “Jesus, say something please. I’m actually at the live Li Xiaoyu, am I not?”

Yu Lili laughed, pushing her gently, and said, “Did Li Xiaoyu die and no one told me?”

“Yu Lili, Li Xiaoyu, Jesus, I didn’t think of it!” Ye Qianqian sighed, slapping her forehead. Looking pitiful, she said, “The company’s people were still celebrating for me a few days ago. Jesus, the author was actually sitting in front of me the whole time. My goddess, this is too embarrassing!”

During the conversation, Ye Qianqian subconsciously tried to remember whether she had ever offended Yu Lili during their work.

Ye Qianqian recalled her chat history with Li Xiaoyu…

Jesus, fortunately, I was kind!

Yu Lili smile was even happier as she shouted, “Get out, that was too exaggerated!”

Ye Qianqian was so excited to hear the words, she grabbed Yu Lili’s arm and shouted, “Yes, that was so exaggerated, ah!” Ye Qianqian almost went to hit the wall and said, “Can you give me a signature? A signature of Li Xiaoyu!”

Yu Lili: “…”

“Okay, okay, I haven’t calmed down yet.” Ye Qianqian patted her face, looking at the lines on the digital screen. She nudged Yu Lili gently and said, “Keep drawing.”

“…I won’t draw. I am sleepy, and I want to sleep,” Yu Lili responded.

“No way. Let me take a look at it!” Ye Qianqian put her hands together with her eyes shining, with expectation on her face, and with excitement in her voice.