Chapter 12： Today is the day when the author cant name (1/2)

Fu Ting still remembered where he met Fu Zhen last time. To be honest, no matter what the reason, he didn't want to see Fu Zhen again, but now it was Tang Wanwan begging himself. Fu Ting pondered it for most of the night. Decided to hand this matter over to the assistant.

When the assistant learned that Fu Ting was looking for Fu Zhen, he was surprised for a while. If Fu Ting hadn’t mentioned it suddenly, he would have forgotten that there was such a young master in the Fu family, and he didn’t know what the boss was looking for. , Is it possible to regret what happened back then.

The assistant found a private investigator and handed it over to them. Within two days, the other party replied. Looking at the photo sent by the private investigator, the assistant sighed silently. He really did not expect it back then. That high-spirited young master is now reduced to living on the construction site.

The assistant gave the photos and the address to Fu Ting. When Fu Ting received these pictures, he was in a meeting. The managers of various departments of the company looked at their boss and looked down at the phone, and then the blood on his face was instant. It all faded away, and the boss didn't seem to notice his strangeness. He put down the phone, raised his head, and asked in a deep voice to Manager Wang who was speaking, ”Why don't you speak?”

Manager Wang's voice stuck, and he was in a daze before remembering what he was going to say next.

With a pen in his hand, Fu Ting listened intently to Manager Wang's report, as if the gaffe at the moment was just an illusion of everyone.

After the meeting, Fu Ting picked up the phone and read the photos sent by the assistant again. In the photo, Fu Zhen was wearing fat work clothes, pushing a small cart full of sand, and the cold wind drove his work clothes. It was blown up like an inflated balloon, and his favorite medium and long hair was not taken care of, and it was messy.

Fu Ting felt that his heart seemed to be caught tightly by something. It didn't hurt, but it was so uncomfortable that he backhanded the phone on the desktop.

Fu Ting also handed over the purchase of the film and television rights of ”Shazhou Chronicle” from Fu Zhen to his assistant.

He didn't want to see Fu Zhen.

If he can really see his heart, he will find that he actually doesn't want to see Fu Zhen.

He was afraid to see Fu Zhen.

Fu Zhen's Cai Chai finally finished painting, a little faster than expected. It took only four nights, and the other person in the custard bag made a big picture one day earlier than him.

Custard's picture of Gong Qiangwei is not particularly satisfied. Mrs. Qiangwei's picture is very good, probably worth one thousand two, but it is not the feeling she wants. She can't see that this wife is against Sha in this picture. State Chronicle and the love of Custard CP.

The custard bag was a bit lost. This was a common problem that most of the painters had when she asked for a draft before. She originally thought that Gong Qiangwei, who was heated by the Shazhou Chronicles, should be different, but the result still disappointed her. .

Fu Zhentu was sent to her the next night. She just came out of the bathroom after taking a shower and her hair was still dry. She picked up her mobile phone and wanted to see if anyone gave her this time. After sending a message, she saw the small picture that Fu Zhen sent her.

At that moment, the custard bag was so excited that tears almost burst out.

This small picture from Fu Zhen shows a bright moon hanging high in the sky, and the reeds on the bank of the Wangjiang River are flying lightly while the evening breeze blows the river.

A small boat floated on the river.

With a slight blush on Zhu Naiyou’s face, his left hand was on the outside of the boat, and his right hand was holding the wine jar. His clothes were half untied, revealing most of his chest. Huang Lie sat on his lower abdomen. He looked down at Zhu Naiyou. With slight doubts in his eyes, the green silks hung down and scattered on Zhu Naiyou's chest.

Custard looked at the picture on the screen, there was only a poem left in his mind. After being drunk, he didn't know that the sky was in the water, and the boat was full of clear dreams.

The general action of the interaction between the two people was conceived by the custard bag, and the details and background were filled in by Fu Zhen himself.

This picture is still far away from the yellow storm required by the custard bag. This picture shows only eroticism, not pornography, but when Fu Zhen finished drawing the draft, the custard bag did not require modification , Which means that the custard bag agreed to reduce the severity of the pornography.

Custard Bao likes this picture of Fu Zhen too much. This picture fits the original work perfectly, no matter in style or in personal settings. I am afraid there will be some people who just say that this is a screenshot of the original work after release. Letter.

Ah ah ah custard is real!

Soon after, a similar scene was repeated. Fu Zhen's screen was once again occupied by an exclamation mark, followed by paragraphs of rainbow farts. The old mobile phone couldn't bear such a warm reception, and simply stuck.

After Custard's mood stabilized a bit, Fu Zhen sent her a message.

[is this OK? ]

It's okay, it's just too good. With excitement, the custard bag transferred the 500 yuan balance to Fu Zhen with a trembling hand.

[You turned too much, let me turn it back for you]

[No need, my wife, I really like this picture]

Fu Zhen did not reply to this custard bag on Weibo, and directly transferred the extra money from the custard bag to him on Alipay.

But soon after the Custard Bao transferred the more than 400 yuan back, she probably also knew that Fu Zhen would not accept her money, so she sent another message.

[Then my wife, let me ask you another draft]

[it is good]

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Shortly after receiving the picture of Fu Zhen, Custard Bao posted it on his Weibo, bringing the topic of Shazhou Chronicle and Custard CP, and also @了傅真 by the way.

It’s been a long time since the fandom of Shazhou Chronicle’s fandom has seen such a good match for the original. Although most of them are not cute with custard cp, they still can’t help seeing such a high degree of reduction.