Wen Zhinuan was speechless for a long time in shock.

She raised her black grape-like eyes and looked at Yan Youting fixedly, "Are you...... Song of the North Wind?"

A smile bloomed on Yan Youting's face, "It's me." ”

"My pen name is Beifeng Song. ”

After speaking, he looked at her triumphantly, "I didn't expect you to read hot-blooded comics too?"

"But this work is very old, I can't find it myself, where did you find it?"

Wen Zhinuan looked at his face steadily, speechless for a long time.

How can it be......

How could Yan Yoting be her favorite cartoonist, North Wind Song?

Now in her mood, it is not an exaggeration to say that she was hit by five thunders.

Yan Youting was still chattering in her ear, "This is my early work, at that time I was just in contact with comics, and many places were immature. ”

"Later, as I grew up, I felt that the things I used to draw were not very good......

"After all...... Like the manga you read, I used to have very few readers. ”

"Later, the editor told me that the reason why my comics didn't sell well was because of my pen name, which was too gentle and not enthusiastic at all. ”

"Later, I changed my pen name and never used the name Beifeng Song again. ”

Wen Zhinuan's hand holding the phone tightened fiercely.

No wonder...... It's no wonder that the North Wind Song only has previous works, and there have been no new works for many years.

She thought ...... She thought it was him who washed his hands.

The real reason for the result is actually because the editor said that the pen name of Beifeng Song is unlucky?

Which stupid editor!

Why is the song of the north wind unlucky!

Taking a deep breath, she raised her eyes and looked into his eyes, "Then what's your pen name now......

Yan Youting smiled, "The current pen name was given to me by my editor, who translated a lot of Tai Chi Bagua and I Ching. ”

"It's called a rumbling excavator. ”

Wen Zhinuan: "......"

Rumbling excavators?

"After you changed your name...... Are comics selling better than they used to?"

"Not really. ”

Yan Youting shook his head in distress, "Maybe it's because of the strength that is not good." ”

Wen Zhinuan: "......"

Where is the strength is bad!

You are the god of my heart! In my eyes, no one can draw better than you!

As for why it doesn't sell well, don't you even want to think about the pen name?

How can any reader want to say to others that the comic book author I like is called "Rumbling Excavator"?

"After so many years of drawing, I haven't had many readers, and I think maybe I don't have the talent. ”

The man laughed and laughed at himself, "No, I've been forced to do business by my family." ”

"A few days ago, I turned out that there were still two comics that didn't have endings, so I was going to draw the endings, so I gave up. ”

"No way!"

Wen Zhinuan frowned, "You can't give up your dream!"

"There are so many people in business, you are not the only one!"

Yan Youting was helpless, "There are so many people who draw comics, not only me." ”

"Poor!"

Wen Zhinuan pursed her lips and tried to calm herself down, "Yan Youting, have you ever thought that you have no readers now because of your pen name?"

"You changed your pseudonym, but you never told your previous readers. ”

"Former readers can't find you, and your current pen name is very mentally retarded, so it's getting worse and worse!"

Yan Youting frowned at her, "It doesn't matter much, right?"

"It relates a lot!"

She bit her lip, "You go back today and change your pen name back to Beifeng Song!"

"Kick your editor!"

"Swap for ......"

She frowned and thought for a while, "It's me! I'm willing to edit you!"

Yan and Ting: "......"

He shook his head, "No kidding. ”

"I'm not kidding!"

Wen Zhinuan followed behind him, "Yan Youting, I think you are very talented, don't give up easily!"

Yan Youting stopped and turned to look at her.

"One of my readers told me that before. ”

"But then, she didn't like me anymore. ”

Wen Zhinuan: "......"

It's not that she doesn't like you anymore!

It's just that you changed your pen name, how can you let her find you!

She bit her lip, and just wanted to catch up and make it clear to him, but Tang Yihan over there beckoned to Yan Heting, "It's almost fine, don't be so serious!"

Hearing Tang Yihan shouting to himself, Yan Youting suddenly had a smile on his face, "Is there anything else you want me to do?"

"Almost. ”

Tang Yihan frowned and thought for a while, "By the way, if you have time, help me drive the camera to a suitable position upstairs." ”

"Tonight they said they were going to video the whole thing. ”

"Good!"

After Yan Youting answered, he carried the camera on his back and quickly went upstairs.

Wen Zhinuan stood in place, looking at Yan Youting's smile that bloomed because Tang Yihan was talking to him, and his heart began to freeze.

A lot of words are in my throat, and I can't say it.

She almost forgot.

Yan Youting is Tang Yihan's husband.

is the man who will accompany Tang Yihan for the rest of his life in the future.

It was when he heard that Tang Yihan had cirrhosis of the liver and directly decided to donate his liver to her man.

In his eyes, there is only Tang Yihan.

...... It's pretty good, too.

She has been the most admired, favorite and warmest cartoonist since she was a child, and has become the husband of her good sisters, and is willing to take care of her sisters without regrets.

She should be happy.

"Not happy?"

Tang Yihan sat next to Wen Zhinuan and looked at her fixedly, "Wasn't you very happy just now?"

"Yan Youting scolded you again?"

From Wen Zhinuan to Y City, Yan Youting and her started a mutual confrontation mode.

Especially in the past few days, Tang Yihan is not in good health and has to work again, these two people accompany her every day, and they keep exposing each other and scolding each other every day.

She's used to it.

"Nope. ”

Wen Zhinuan pursed her lips and tried her best to squeeze out a bright smile, "Yihan." ”

"Huh?"

Tang Yihan raised his eyebrows, picked up the water cup and took a sip.

The liver started to hurt again.

She endured the intense discomfort, trying her best to make Wen Zhinuan unable to see her changes, "What's wrong?"

"I want to say ......"

Wen Zhinuan pursed his lips, hesitated for a long time, and finally spoke, "I think Yan Youting is a very good person." ”

Tang Yihan frowned, "And then?"

"When it's over, don't you divorce him, right?"

"He likes you a lot, and I can see that he's the kind of man who will be good to you for the rest of his life. ”

"If you divorce him, he'll be sad. ”

"It's hard for you to meet such a good man in the future......"

Tang Yihan almost squirted out the water he drank in his mouth.

"Are you acting as a lobbyist for Yan and Ting?"

"Zhinuan, I see you arguing with Yan Youting very fiercely every day, why do you still want to be a matchmaker for him behind your back?"

"You can't have a crush on him, do you?"

Wen Zhinuan's face turned red, don't turn his face away, "I ......"

"Nope!"

She pressed the shame in her heart, looked up at Tang Yihan with a smile, "Aren't I worried about you?"

Tang Yihan put the water cup down, "I know he's a good person." ”

"But because he's a good guy, I don't want to delay him. ”

"If you don't like it, you don't like it, and you won't like it. ”