"Kishimoto, you better rest first, and everything should be done in moderation. ”

Ren Fei persuaded Kishimoto as he forcibly pulled him from the table to the bed.

However, Kishimoto did not give up and wanted to continue writing, "But teacher, since I saw your revised story, my inspiration has been like a spring, and I can't stop at all. ”

"Listen to me, you rest first, a good story can't be rushed, you need to take your time. ”

"But, Teacher... ”

"Obedient, you rest quickly. ”

In the end, Ren Fei said something bad and finally let Kishimoto sleep.

And in order to prevent Kishimoto from secretly getting up and continuing to write, Ren Fei also took out his notebook and put it on his body.

"Why, Kishimoto is fine. ”

Seeing Ren Fei walking to the dining room alone, Chen Tianhong was also a little worried.

"Oh, he's fine, he's catching up on sleep now, you don't have to worry. Speaking of this, Ren Fei thought for a while and continued: "Well, you can think of him as an Internet addict teenager who surfs the Internet all night. ”

"All night, Internet addiction?" Listening to Ren Fei's indistinct speech, Chen Tianhong looked puzzled.

"Forget it, let's eat quickly, I'm busy again today. ”

Shaking his head, Ren Fei didn't explain, but picked up breakfast and ate it.

"Cut~~~"

Soon, when Ren Fei and the others went to the company, they found that in front of the company, just like yesterday, several interviewers had already entered the conference room and waited.

Fortunately, after yesterday's day, Ren Fei gradually mastered the trick of interviewing, so the speed was much faster than yesterday, even if there were more people today than yesterday, but Ren Fei was still able to finish the interview at about 5 o'clock.

"Li Hui, you've worked hard in the past two days, tell the others, you can get off work now, go back early to rest, and officially start the work of the comic club tomorrow. ”

"Yes, Mr. Ren. ”

Seeing Li Hui leave the conference room, Ren Fei could be regarded as a breath of relief.

Having finally completed the interviews with all the candidates, the next step is to carefully select the right candidates for the second step of the interview.

However, that is not Ren Fei's job, that is to say, Ren Fei's interview work has been completed, and the rest of the things are all handed over to Chen Tianhong, so he looks relieved.

"I said, do you want to be a boss and look like you're going to die, what boss is as lazy as you, and you look tired and half dead after doing a little work, it's really useless. ”

Seeing Ren Fei lying on the table, Chen Tianhong said with disdain.

"Well, eldest sister, I'm just a painter, not a boss, so you can spare me. Ren Fei just wanted to quietly pretend to be a dead dog at this time, and he didn't want to prove anything.

"Painting?" Hearing Ren Fei's words, Chen Tianhong's face suddenly changed color, as if he remembered something.

After pondering for a while, Chen Tianhong asked, "Why haven't I seen you paint for so many days?"

"Ah, me, I have an old problem with my hands, and I can't continue to paint. ”

Eh, where can Ren Fei draw, it's only Ren Wu who can draw, not the current Ren Fei, so Ren Fei can only support himself and say a reason casually.

"I see. At this time, Chen Tianhong also remembered that Li Xiaoyuan seemed to have told her before that Ren Fei's right hand had undergone surgery.

"Okay, let's go back quickly, I'm so tired today. Ren Fei, who didn't want to continue to discuss this issue, couldn't help but hurriedly urge.

"Okay, when I put these resumes away, we'll go back. Hearing Ren Fei's very decadent words, Chen Tianhong unexpectedly did not despise him, but nodded in agreement.

After Chen Tianhong put his resume, he walked downstairs with Ren Fei.

When passing through the empty corridor, Ren Fei couldn't help but feel a little bleak, but he quickly thought that now that the interview had just been completed, it seemed that it would not be long before this place would be full of popularity and lively.

Just when Ren Fei was sitting in Chen Tianhong's car, he felt a little bored, and couldn't help but take out the notebook that he had taken out of the shore room before and read it.

Just after reading more than ten pages, Ren Fei found that Kishimoto's current story has a preliminary feeling of enthusiasm, but there is still a long way to go from Dacheng.

"Look, Kishimoto is still not enthusiastic enough. ”

After thinking about it, Ren Fei wrote down the story about the pursuit of Sasuke in the manga with a pen, and simply drew a few illustrations on the side by the way.

"Well, I do have a talent for drawing. ”

Looking at the illustrations he drew according to the light of inspiration in the books, Ren Fei nodded with great satisfaction.

But he didn't notice that although Chen Tianhong on the side had been driving, he swept his eyes to him from time to time.

Especially when he started painting, Chen Tianhong involuntarily slowed down and focused most of his attention on Ren Fei's paintings.

However, when she saw the illustrations drawn by Ren Fei, she showed a look of pity, and secretly said in her heart: "Sure enough, because of hand disease, the masters of the generation at that time can only draw child-like paintings now, it's a pity, God is jealous of talents." ”

At this time, Ren Fei looked at his paintings and showed a complacent look, he didn't know his paintings at all, and was despised by Chen Tianhong as useless.

Seeing Ren Fei seem to be very happy, the regret in Chen Tianhong's heart deepened, "I really can't imagine that the genius of the day has become like this now, it's really sad, it's a pity." ”

Thinking of this, Chen Tianhong couldn't help but sigh deeply, "Hey~~~"

Ren Fei, who was on the side, suddenly heard Chen Tianhong sigh and couldn't help but look at her, "Well, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, hold on. Shaking his head, Chen Tianhong opened the window, and suddenly stepped on it hard, driving the speed of the car to close to the speed limit.

At this time, Chen Tianhong needs to blow a blow of wind to calm himself down.

"I'll go~~~What do you~~~~Ah~~~It's so big~~~~The wind is ah~~~"

As soon as he spoke, Ren Fei felt the strong wind constantly pouring into his mouth, which immediately made him unable to speak.

However, Chen Tianhong didn't know what he was thinking at this time, and looked like he was ignoring Ren Fei.

Therefore, Ren Fei could only silently close his mouth, feeling the noisy wind that kept blowing towards him.

Soon, after drawing a beautiful drift, Chen Tianhong accurately parked the car in the parking space.

When parking, Ren Fei accidentally slammed his forehead in front of the car.

"I... Ren Fei, who was about to complain a few words, was interrupted by Chen Tianhong's eyes, and what he wanted to say.

"I'm telling you, I'm upset right now, and you'd better not mess with me. Chen Tianhong looked at Ren Fei with a fierce expression.

"O, OK! I don't speak. Ren Fei hurriedly closed his mouth, and made a zipper movement in front of his mouth with his hand.

"Hey, that's disgusting. Chen Tianhong rolled her eyes.