The Creator of the Second Dimension - Chapter 180
Chapter 179 .Close at hand, far away
On the second day of the carnival, Han Qingwen got up early. He stayed in a hotel near Li Xue’s relatives’ house. After cleaning up for a while, he checked out and left the hotel.
This area looks like high-end apartments, row upon row of tall buildings, although it is a weekend, but pedestrians come and go, it also looks very busy.
Han Qingwen waited for a while at the agreed place before seeing Li Xue beckoning to herself across the street.
He immediately waved his hand. Today’s Li Xue is wearing a horn-buttoned coat with a checkered pleated skirt, thick black stockings, and brown snow boots. She is wearing a red scarf and burying half of her face in the scarf. The person looks small and delicate, which makes Han Qingwen a little dazed.
But Han Qingwen just waved his hand and realized something was wrong.
Because there was another person behind Li Xue.
“Uh, this is her relative?”
Han Qingwen suddenly had the illusion that he had done something bad and was discovered. He stepped back half a step and saw the signal light turn green, and the two came over.
“Hello, I’m Li Xue’s, uh, cousin?”
The other party is also a big beauty, somewhat similar to Li Xue, with long hair scattered behind her head, only a handful of pigtails, and one or two dull hairs on top of her head. This elder sister is wearing a slim down jacket. Jeans, sneakers, look youthful and sunny.
“It turns out that a little boyfriend, I said how to ask me to learn how to make up again in the morning, and I don’t want me to send you there.”
Li Xue’s cousin smiled and said jokingly.
“Sister Xuan, don’t talk nonsense.”
Li Xue pulled her cousin’s hem, embarrassedly defended.
“Okay, I happen to be going to the venue today, so you can drive by.”
Her cousin then took the two to the underground parking lot of the community and started her SUV. The two little guys were sitting in the back seat, some of them didn’t know what to say.
“Uh, my cousin is an editor of a comic magazine, and seems to have a lot of contact with Phantom Animation.”
Li Xue explained in a low voice.
“By the way, this is my business card. I heard Li Xue say that you are very interested in cartoons and comics. Maybe you have seen the works I am responsible for.”
Her cousin held the steering wheel in one hand, and took out a business card from the storage box next to her and handed it to Han Qingwen in the back seat.
“Li Ruoxuan…the editorial department of Monthly Youth Frontline…Xueluo!!!”
Han Qingwen’s eyes widened suddenly.
Because of the editor Xueluo, he is very familiar with it!
She is the editor of “Soul Eater”, she is also the editor of Mr. Shuhai’s new work “Music Girl”, and she is the editor of the comic version of “Bloodborne: Curse” that has been hit recently! ! !
These cartoons are chasing Han Qingwen!
“Are you, your sister actually so good?”
Han Qingwen couldn’t help asking Li Xue. Before that, she had never mentioned that she had a sister who worked in a comic magazine. No, maybe she mentioned it, but Li Xue didn’t know much about animation and comics at the time. I understand, so I didn’t make it clear.
“Ah, it’s okay, okay, have you read “Monthly Youth Frontline”?”
Li Ruoxuan, who was driving, heard Han Qingwen’s emotion and waved.
“I watched, I watch every issue!”
Han Qingwen then talked about a lot of things, including how she started to read this magazine and her thoughts on the comics in the magazine now. Li Xue hadn’t read so many comics and couldn’t speak, but she still listened patiently to Han Qingwen. Discourse.
“Haha, I didn’t expect anyone to recognize my editor name.”
Li Ruoxuan smiled heartily, and then said.
“When I first did this job, I really didn’t understand anything, and the author in charge looked like he was going to be cut in the middle. If it weren’t for the great success of “Soul Eater” animation, I guess I would have to leave my job and go home. , So I am very grateful to Phantom Telecom, um, I am very grateful to Xu Rui.”
“If you leave your job and go home, Sister Xuan will inherit your second uncle’s company.”
Li Xue said that Li Ruoxuan’s family has a large-scale company. Her father guessed that he wanted young people to come out for a while. He didn’t care about Li Ruoxuan’s employment issues.
“Sister Xuan, do you still know Xu Rui?”
Han Qingwen’s eyes widened in disbelief. For a long time, he felt that these producers and directors were so far away from him that there was no possibility of any intersection, but he didn’t expect to see one in such a simple way.
“Of course I know, the phantom animation is very familiar to me.”
Li Ruoxuan said proudly.
“So the person that Sister Xuan keeps talking about is Xu Rui? That Xu Rui from Hatsune Game?”
Li Xue said suddenly as if she had understood something, and Li Ruoxuan almost stepped on the brake.
“No, no, no, you misunderstood. I didn’t talk about him all the time. We are just, just a normal business relationship.”
She explained in a panic, but the more she explained, the more it seemed to be a cover-up.
“Ah, Xiaoxue, you are not allowed to say this to my dad. No, you are not allowed to tell anyone, otherwise I will tell your dad that you come to Ningjiang to play with your male classmate.”
“Wow, sister Xuan, you are so bad…”
Li Xue panicked immediately, arguing.
The car suddenly became lively, and outside the car, the little snow at the end of the year in Ningjiang remained the same.
The three of them had been to the carnival, and Han Qingwen also got a postcard of “Magic Girl Madoka Magica” signed by Xu Rui and took a group photo. In the afternoon, they left.
Ningjiang High-speed Railway South Station is a station near Ningda University, so under Li Xue’s proposal, they went directly to the Ningda campus.
Li Xue’s first choice was the Chinese Department of Ning University, so she wanted to come here. The snow on the roads of the campus has been swept to the sides, and there is still snow on the treetops that have already become bare.
Han Qingwen followed Li Xue and looked at the campus.
According to Li Xue’s current grades, it is easy to enter Ning University, but it is very difficult for Han Qingwen to enter.
Originally, the family wanted Han Qingwen to take the exam at Suzhou-Hangzhou Industrial and Commercial University, which was in front of his home, and arrange to help with his father’s company after getting a diploma, but Han Qingwen didn’t want to do that.
Relying on his current grades, entering Ningjiang University or some of the better universities in Ningjiang is really difficult. This is an accumulation of several years. It cannot be counterattacked by a day’s efforts. Han Qingwen knows this very well. .
Therefore, after discussing with his family, he made a decision, which is to take an art student examination.
Ningjiang University’s animation and fine arts majors are difficult to take, but the cultural score requirements are always lower than the normal exams.
Han Qingwen has been watching comics for many years, and he unexpectedly performed well after learning the basics of art such as sketching. Maybe he has always had a talent for drawing but he didn’t realize it.
It is precisely based on these factors that he decided to apply for the Animation School of Ningjiang University. He only talked about this to his family and the head teacher, not even Li Xue, because he has no self-confidence or I am willing to talk about it in front of Li Xue before doing it.
After sending the two little guys away on the high-speed rail, Li Ruoxuan stretched her waist and was about to go home when she saw Han Qingwen, who had just exchanged contact information, sent a message on QQ.
[Han Qingwen]: Sister Xuan, although this is a bit abrupt, but if I want to improve my painting skills in a short time, what can I do?
Seeing Han Qingwen’s news, and recalling his performance today, Li Ruoxuan had some thoughts, she pursed her mouth and smiled, and then typed and replied.
[Li Ruoxuan]: I will go back and ask some teachers, and I will give you a copy of the information at that time.
After sending it, Li Ruoxuan thought about it again, and replied.
[Li Ruoxuan]: Come on
She typed like this, as if to Han Qingwen, and as if to herself.