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Don't tell me how strong the enemy is, don't tell me how many enemies there are, just tell me, where the enemy is!

The invincible existence can't find an opponent, and it's also an invincible sorrow!

I can't find an opponent, so I can only open a trumpet, fight with myself, and fight left and right!

Teacher Nan Zhiyu was drinking tea with the old god on the side, watching the three of them fighting there.

Feng Wuling listened to the third senior brother talk about revenge, and suddenly remembered his intention for today, and he just cared about teasing, and almost forgot about business.

While refilling the teacher's teacup, he said to Nan Siyuan, "Senior brother, aren't you the vice president of the magazine." Heard of (Slam Dunk) and (Dragon Ball)?"

What he said was a bit anticlimactic, Nan Siyuan frowned when he heard this, and he didn't understand what he meant.

Rubbing his chin with his right hand, he thought for a while, "Cough" "Naturally, I've heard of it, these two comics have become more and more popular recently, and the stinky boy in our family bought a full set." There are also a few magazines that want to reprint it, and they have asked me what I mean, but it's hard to know. What, what do you want to say?"

The corners of Feng Wuling's mouth were raised high, revealing a handsome smile. It's true, when I fell asleep, someone came to deliver a pillow.

"These two manga are my work! However, we don't want to play with Anime Weekly now! So I want to ask if your magazine is interested in taking over. As he spoke, he took over his backpack, which contained the anime weekly he had brought with him today.

From the first issue of the (Slam Dunk) serial, to this week's, I took two copies. He took it out and gave it to the teacher and the senior brother, as well as the third senior brother.

"Did you draw it?" Nan Siyuan stood up with a pout, and shouted in surprise, breaking his usual composure.

I can't help but be surprised, these two comics have been so popular recently!

Even their magazines are red-eyed and want to reprint them to get a piece of the pie.

The teacher and the third senior brother also looked at him in surprise, then took the magazine, first skimmed through it, and then flipped through it from the beginning.

(Slam Dunk) has been on the front page of Anime Weekly since the fourth episode, and it has been in a very eye-catching position.

"Why did you switch to our magazine? You know, we're not in the comics category, it's just a niche magazine in the suspense and mystery genre. Nan Siyuan asked puzzled.

Feng Wuling recounted the events of the anime competition. After hearing this, the three of them were speechless.

This group of guys from Anime Weekly, right?

How idiot does it take for such an idiot to do such a thing?

Arrogant, self-righteous, with no one in sight?

"Isn't there still some kind of weekly magazine for men and women? Although this competition is co-organized by the two of them, they must be inseparable. If you want to switch to them, they will surely raise their hands and feet in approval. Nan Siyuan was not carried away by this huge temptation, and began to analyze the pros and cons for him.

"A general who doesn't want to be the emperor is not a good soldier! The clay man still has a bit of urine!" Feng Wuling was very impressed by his calmness, his eyes stared at him, and he said very domineeringly.

"People have a thought, heaven and earth know everything, if good and evil are not rewarded, there will be selfishness. ”

"Since they don't want to play with me properly, then I'll play them to death. I have to let them know that I'm not a piece of paper. I, Sun Wukong, am not the Five Elements Mountain, and I really can't hold it down. As long as the stick is still in hand, then I can pierce the sky!"

His secondary two illnesses have not had an attack for a long time!

The smile in the teacher's heart was not held back after all, and appeared at the corner of his mouth. Among the several apprentices, this kid's stinky temper is most like when he was young.

Xu Mingzhou was also amused by him, he, a little junior brother, was handsome and dignified. usually looks like a man who is not approached, and is a male god with cold and abstinence. But if you are in front of acquaintances, the mouth is cheap, the comic comparison, the middle two, and the snake essence disease will be undoubtedly revealed, everything you have, and the three views will be completely destroyed.

"Also, I happen to have a suspenseful mystery type comic that I'm working on. These three comics are enough to provoke the beam!" Feng Wuling showed another hole card, I have to say, these temptations are too great, and it is difficult for anyone to refuse.

As soon as they took over these two anime, their magazine grabbed the ladder to the sky and became one of the largest magazines in the country. However, high yields often come with high risks.

"As I told you, our magazine is not in the comics category. And it belongs to the niche of suspense reasoning, and it is not famous. Nan Siyuan listed his own difficulties and shortcomings one by one and put them on the bright side.

After all, he is his own junior brother, and no one can pit him!

"It's a sense of accomplishment to paint on a blank sheet of paper, but if you find the kind of magazine that is not high or low, you won't have much fun. If you lose, you will lose face and smash your own signboard. And, whether your magazine is famous or not, it's not as famous as my comics!"

"Haha, yes, what the little junior brother said is very right. People don't need your fame. On the contrary, it is you who need his fame. Such a good thing, you must not miss it. Moreover, it's all your own family, so don't be embarrassed. You don't even have to worry about publicity. Xu Mingzhou thought very openly, and opened his mouth to persuade Nan Siyuan.

"Alas," Nan Siyuan let out a long sigh, "just because it's my own family, I'm afraid of living up to the trust of my junior brother." This is a big deal, and I have to discuss it with You Yong. ”

He pondered for a moment and said to Feng Wuling, "Well, I'll give you an answer as soon as possible." ”

You Yong is the president of their magician magazine, and Nan Siyuan is the vice president.

Magician Magazine is just an inadequate, small magazine that focuses on suspense and mystery articles. With only a little over 2,000 copies sold in each issue, barely breaking even.

Feng Wuling had lunch at the teacher's house, then took his leave and rushed to the Insect Singing Bar. The matter was barely done, and as long as the partner of the senior brother was not stupid, he would definitely not push him out.

A few steps after going out, it was snowing. The pure snow washes away the dirty world, and all you encounter is the quiet earth.

Sunny days are suitable for seeing each other, and snowy days are suitable for missing.

I don't know if it's snowing on your side of the magic capital, and if you have received my thoughts about you in the snow

I hope that there will be years to look back on, and to share the white head with deep affection. We can't be like this snow, drifting together, falling together, and going to the end together.

The snow is so deep, so serious, turning the sky into a piece of silver, smearing thoughts, smearing pure color.

It's just a pity that the snow in Hangzhou City can't be white, and it will only freeze into a dog!

He trembled and quickened his pace, and the insect chirping bar during the day was still full of guests. It's no longer the domain of night owls.

He was familiar with the café next to him and entered the back of the bar, and his niece Xu Mohan was actually there.

When several people saw him coming, the smiles on their faces immediately exploded.

"Hello big guy!" "Big coffee, you're back, and you haven't seen you for a day." ”

"Little uncle!" the cheeky girl also shouted sweetly, looking at him expectantly.

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