Mrs. Zhang thought she could hear some gossip, but Chu Huai's mother was calm and indifferent, so she didn't say anything.

"Good feelings! You also hasten to urge your son, let him work harder, give you a grandson early, so that someone can accompany you

After all, the people in the gentlewoman circle are all of the same age. After their children get married, they have a new generation. They enjoy their grandchildren, and they don't have to worry about the so-called major events. On the contrary, they live a happier life.

Chuhuai's mother thought about the looks of Chu Huai and Lin Xingwan, and could not help but begin to imagine how beautiful their future grandsons and granddaughters would look, and a smile began to appear on her face.

If there is a fleshy child who looks like Chu Huai and Lin Xingwan, it must be very lovely.

At this time, Chu Huai's mother felt that Lin Xingwan didn't seem to attract her like that. She was bored. "Well, it's time for me to urge them."

……

On the way home, Chu Huai's mother opened a window in the car to let in air. She happened to see a new cartoon of hand bao'er on the big screen of a high-rise building on the road.

"At 10:00 on October 14, Baoer dada, a new artist, will hold a signing ceremony in Xinhua bookstore. You who love comics must not miss it!"

Such a delicate female voice with cheerful music, listening to people feel happy.

Chu Huai's mother remembered that this painter was the painter she had just discussed with her ladies.

Because the painter bao'er has always been famous for her works, she has never appeared in her real face. Therefore, in the promotion of the signing ceremony, she only appeared as a cartoon character, looking like a lovely girl with long hair.

The driver stopped at the intersection and waited for the traffic lights. He noticed that Chu Huai's mother looked at the big screen outside, so he asked, "madam, do you like this painter very much?"

Chu Huai's mother immediately turned her head and pretended that she had just done nothing. The tone of her voice was habitually mean. "Who would like such a person who is not in the stream?"

The driver is also used to Chu Huai's mother this pair of words is not right, so also did not continue to say, but drove as usual.

But Chu Huai's mother, sitting in the back seat, dug out the comic book from her bag and read it with relish.

……

After Lin Xingwan decided to attend the signing meeting, the work needed to cooperate with the company gradually increased, but there was no heavy work, just some small things.

Lin Xingwan has just boarded the microblog account that belongs to the painter Baoer just according to his responsibility to edit the phone.

"Baoerda, there is still a month to go before the signing. In this month's time, you should send at least one micro blog every day to attract and stabilize your fans, so as to ensure the success of the signing

Just think about the editor's face on the phone. Of course, Lin Xingwan should cooperate well. It should be that he has a small place where he can express his feelings at will.

Lin Xingwan happened to see a small piece of paper on his desk. This is the Q version of the little portrait that he was free to doodle last night, so he uploaded it to the micro blog and released it.

Many of her fans didn't expect that many of her fans would like this kind of writing in succession.

"Baoer dada is so wonderful. It's so beautiful to paint casually!"

"Eyes: you can see them; hands: you can't learn them."

"What kind of immortal painter is this?"

"Kangkang, my idol, I've loved you since your first cartoon" heart has a soul! "

"I love your" I was a great Xia in ancient times. "

……

Until then, Lin Xingwan suddenly realized that he was really famous and had many fans.

This kind of joy, however, makes Lin Xingwan feel more proud than talking about a million level project.

Painter bao'er has always been a very mysterious painter in the circle. Apart from her works, there is almost no other place to contact her fans. Now she has registered on Weibo. After the news is released, it immediately attracts the attention of countless people.

According to the editor in charge, Lin Xingwan sends a micro blog every day, and the updated content is relatively simple. It's nothing more than some electronic drafts that he draws casually, as well as beautiful flowers and plants, blue sky and white clouds, which are full of positive energy anyway.

Lin Xingwan originally just wanted her fans to get positive and positive emotions from her. Unexpectedly, she also led a wave of "positive energy idols" and boarded the microblog hot search for several days.

"Cartoonist bao'er has forwarded 100000 microblogs."

"Talk about your favorite big baby cartoon."

"Positive energy idol cartoonist bao'er!"

……

Before Lin Xingwan did not think that one day he would even be on the microblog hot search, and what a mess of hot search.Lin Xing stared at the various kinds of hot searches on the screen, and murmured his voice. "It was true that someone would make complaints about such strange things."

However, among the numerous hot searches, the topic about Lin Xingwan's appearance is the most popular and still lingering topic.

"What does baby look like?"

Although Lin Xingwan is bao'er herself, she is also very curious about this topic, so she clicks in to see how everyone guesses.

Under this topic, 90% of the people who left a message felt that the painter was not good-looking, and all of them were well founded.

"With her toes, I know that she must be very ugly, which beauty microblog did not take selfie?"

Lin Xingwan looked at himself reflected in the mirror and murmured in a low voice, "although it's not so good-looking, it's not ugly, right?"

"Take a look at the microblog she posts every day. It's not only drawings, but also flowers and grasses. At first glance, she is a person who has no confidence in her appearance!"

This one is even more unreasonable. Lin Xingwan touched his face and said, "I have a lot of confidence in my external appearance."

All of these are nothing. When he saw the one with the highest praise, Lin Xingwan just drank a mouthful of water straight out.

"You really are. Who said that the author of the girl cartoon must be a girl? Maybe baoerdai is a big picky