Regarding Audrey Sutton’s suggestion about Luc and Faye Xavier, Shane Warner’s response was: They’re free anyway, and it’s not like I don’t pay them. What’s the hassle? Let them co along.
Audrey Sutton: Whatever my husband says goes.
With Shane Warner’s permission, Audrey quickly ran to their dorm’s group chat to inform Flora and the others, and gave Simon Sue a definite answer.
However, having plans for tomorrow also ans she won’t have ti to draw then. She hasn’t finished the Christmas surprise for her readers, so she must finish it today in order to enjoy herself tomorrow.
Thinking of this, Audrey imdiately ran upstairs and opened her computer, looking at the scene she had to draw next, still feeling a bit stuck.
After so hesitation, she picked up her phone and opened Shane Warner’s chat page, saying: Honey, could you help with sothing else?
Shane Warner: Hmm?
Audrey Sutton: Take a picture of your hand for , just in a natural state.
Shane Warner was puzzled but did as asked, quickly sending over a photo.
Audrey had been eyeing his hands for a long ti, and just a casual snapshot was enough to drive hand enthusiasts crazy.
Looking at the photo, Audrey smiled contentedly. Hmm, it was the effect she wanted.
Then Audrey typed another line: Is there anything cylindrical around you?
Shane Warner probably scanned the room, as it took a few seconds before he replied: Table or chair legs?
Audrey Sutton: Anything else? Sothing you can hold on its own, like a pen, but a bit thicker.
Shane Warner didn’t ask what she was up to, but earnestly followed her description to search. He then sent a photo of a water bottle, asking Audrey: Will this do?
Audrey’s mouth twitched, imagining that scene seed a bit too intense, so she replied: Not really, it’s a bit too big, sothing more like a cucumber or carrot?
Upon hearing the ntion of those vegetables, Shane Warner, not sure if he was overthinking it, felt sothing was off and finally asked Audrey: What on earth are you up to?
Audrey Sutton: Just find it.
Shane Warner: There’s nothing.
Audrey was also thinking of suitable items, seeing the various skincare bottles on the dressing table, and imdiately thought of sothing suitable. She ssaged Shane Warner, saying: The perfu I bought you before has a suitable bottle, look for it, I put it in your suitcase.
Shane Warner: And then?
Audrey Sutton: Just hold it and take another picture for .
Shane Warner followed her instructions but positioned his hand in a way Audrey didn’t want, simply displaying the perfu bottle with an open palm.
Audrey Sutton: Change the hand position, just hold the bottle, but not too tightly, kind of with a sense of ’desire’, and capture the angle.
Shane Warner: ?
Audrey Sutton: Hurry, I believe you understand what I an.
Shane Warner did as she instructed, holding the perfu bottle and taking a picture. Although he didn’t quite grasp what Audrey ant by "desire", his hand inherently had a sense of allure, and a casual shot achieved the desired effect.
Excitedly, Audrey hurriedly saved the picture, then said: Use this pose, take a few more angles for to choose from.
Shane Warner took seven or eight more pictures, asking Audrey: Is this enough?
Audrey Sutton: It’s enough!
Shane Warner: Are you drawing those naughty pictures again?
Audrey Sutton froze in front of the phone screen, quickly typing a denial: No, I’m not that type of person.
Shane Warner: But the hand gesture you asked to do is quite suggestive.
Audrey retorted: That’s because your mind is impure. I’m not talking to you anymore, I’ll reach out if I need you.
After finishing that, Audrey selected the picture she deed most suitable from those few images and mischievously used it as a reference to sketch.
The hand posture and the muscle line directions were almost identical to Shane Warner’s photo, only the perfu bottle was replaced with sothing else in hand...
The detailed scene that troubled Audrey for several days finally found so direction. The more she drew, the more inspired she beca, as if she had opened the door to a new world and found such an excellent model...
After taking this strange set of photos, Shane Warner naturally felt that his little wife was definitely up to so antics again.
He’d been stuck in the hotel, bored these days, so he laid on the sofa and opened the manga app.
The hopage had Audrey Sutton’s manga recomndation banner. Shane Warner scrolled down, and several rankings featured her mangas. Whether it was her previously completed "The Rabbit Turned Handso Guy" manga or the ongoing "Emotional Autobiography", both achieved great success.
Seeing this, Shane Warner felt a little proud, clicking on her manga. The comnt section had new feedback almost every few seconds, a complete transformation from the initial desolation.
She had achieved so success in her area of expertise.
Though Shane Warner often checked her mangas and witnessed her progress, he never praised her face-to-face.
Because Audrey herself seldom brought up her career in front of him, Shane Warner reckoned it was probably because she found what she drew shaful, hence never ntioning it to him.
Whenever browsing Audrey’s manga, Shane Warner would also show so support. Since he still had a few million in his account, he decided to gift it all to her.
Already at the top of the donation leaderboard, Audrey Sutton maintained a significant lead over the second spot.
Nowadays, her comnt section received more ssages, and she had more patrons, so she naturally didn’t have ti to respond to every single one. Hence, Shane Warner wasn’t sure if his recent donations would receive a "Love ya, kisses" response or sothing similar.
Just as he was about to close the manga page, he suddenly noticed Audrey Sutton’s X account was recomnded below. This reminded Shane that he had followed it before but hadn’t visited for a long ti.
Thinking this, Shane Warner imdiately opened the app, logging in several tis to recover his password.
The account he followed had only Audrey Sutton.
Opening her X, he saw her followers had surged to tens of thousands, and she had the "Popular Manga Artist" certification badge.
Shane Warner sneered, noticing the certification wasn’t "Shane Warner’s wife."
Her hopage had changed significantly, with fewer silly videos filled with laughter, mostly comprising manga promotions and related illustrations.
To Shane Warner’s surprise, there were so posts about their daily life. Even though he had seen those bits on WhatsApp, experiencing it within her private and public circles felt different.
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