After eating, Wang Ming returned to his stall with a hint of confusion on his face. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In this conference hall, except for some changing rooms, bathrooms and other private places, all are covered with cameras, if caught stealing, the punishment is very serious, and their own booth and the king's booth are connected together, and the security personnel of the venue are responsible for taking care of it, and you get what you pay for.

Not long after Wang Ming sat down, a somewhat familiar voice came-

"Boss, give me Ben 30. ”

"You are?"

Looking at the source of the voice, a sense of familiarity came over him, and Wang was convinced that he definitely knew or had seen this person.

In the past two months, I basically don't leave home, and every day I am either rushing to the manuscript, or I am busy with the things of station B, and I haven't seen many people, but if it's a previous life...... "Yes, it's a previous life!"

Yoshihiro Fujian looked at the startled young man in front of him, a little confused, "Are novelists like this?"

Wang Ming remembered who the person in front of him was, wasn't this the rich and strong old thief in his youth. Yoshihiro Fujian, nicknamed Fuji Old Thief, is one of the Four Heavenly Kings of Jump, whose main works are "Yuyou Hakusho" and "Full-time Hunter" of the "No Money to Paint" series.

The moment he recognized this person, the expression on Wang Ming's face changed, and he gritted his teeth, making Fu Jian Yibo, who was waiting for a reply, confused, "This boss."

It was fine just now, why do you look bitter and bitter now?"

Wang Ming once joined the post bar of the rich and strong old thief, and there was a post in it that was impressive.

"Topic initiation: What would you most like to say to Yoshihiro Tomiyasu?"

"On the first floor, if you don't paint again~~ I'm going to destroy you for the moon road~~"

"Second floor, why can you make money by drawing drafts???"

"Third floor, you guy, you always procrastinate, you're simply sorry for the people, sorry for the country, sorry for the hunters, sorry for the fans, sorry for your cute editor, sorry for your poor child, sorry for the rabbit princess who suffered with you, sorry for the big money you hold in your hand, ahhh

There are a lot of messages like this, and some people even go back to dig graves ten years later, still complaining about this rich old thief, and some people agree to meet again in the next ten years. Do you know how it feels......

Thinking of his past, Wang Ming smiled, and the smile was very moving: "What is your name?"

The Dragon Kingdom is a state of etiquette, and Neon Province is extremely outstanding in terms of etiquette, so when he goes out, Yoshihiro Fujian will generally lower his posture, anyway, he is an ordinary person, even if he lowers it, no one will laugh at him: "My name is Yoshihiro Fujian, hello, may I ask who you are?"

"Forget my real name, but my pen name is Qingbai, Azure Qing, Baiyun Bai, I am the author of this light novel, and at the same time ......" said this, Wang Ming suddenly paused.

Yoshihiro Fujian was a little confused about the other party's thoughts, and paused at the turning point, "What kind of plane are you doing?" So I don't know how to answer for a while.

Wang Ming is not going to go around the bend, the old thief of Fujian only started serializing comics when he graduated from college, and now he doesn't know if he has finished his studies.

"Do you like comics?"

This question really makes Yoshihiro Fujian a little difficult to answer. Like it must be like, but the other party's eyes make it impossible to open their mouths at all, that kind of vicissitudes of life, as if they have seen all the glory of the world...... Thinking of his elderly mother at home and his father who has worked hard all his life, I can't say the word "like".

Seeing that the other party didn't mean to open his mouth, Wang Ming continued to ask, "What do you plan to do in the future?"

In the past, Yoshihiro Fujian never thought about what he was going to do after graduation, he only knew that after graduation, he would make money to support his family, and then marry a virtuous wife, he didn't need her to be beautiful, as long as he honored his parents, and then gave birth to two naughty children for himself, if only he had a boy and a girl......

After hesitating for a long time, he came up with an answer that he could barely accept: "I guess I'm going to be an architect!" ”

Looking at Fu Jian, who was thinking in front of him, Wang Ming said in a strange tone: "Architectural designers are hard and tired, they get a little dead salary every month, it is enough to support their families with this money, but if you want to have a better future, you have to develop your strengths, find what you like, and know that interest makes people progress." ”

"Strengths?"

"Yes, strengths. ”

To tell the truth, Fu Jian is not a top student in his study and life in college, and his usual tests are also in the middle of the class, and the only thing he can do is probably his own drawings, which are okay, and some ideas are often praised by tutors.

Looking at Fu Jian, who was describing his college life in front of him, Wang Ming suddenly asked, "Do you like to play cards?"

Wang Ming's words interrupted Fu Jian's memories, but he was from a poor family, and he couldn't afford to play that kind of rich man's game at all, but he had played marbles a few times, but he was not good at it, and after playing it twice, he never played it again.

"I've played marbles a few times, but I haven't played chess and cards. ”

"Fortunately, the richness of this world can still be saved. ”

Thinking of this, Wang Ming took a spring book from the side, tore open the outer packaging, and wrote an address, a phone number and a name on the title page......

"Here you go!"

Taking over this light novel from Wang Ming's hand, Yoshihiro Fujian asked inexplicably, "This is for me?"

"I'll give you three days to think about it!" Wang Ming raised three fingers, looked at Yoshihiro Fujian in front of him, and said with a smile: "Before the end of the Spring Festival, I will give you a new choice for your future and become a cartoonist, if you agree, you will find me according to the contact information above." ”

"And who are you?"

As a two-dimensional lover, although it has only been four years, but cartoonists still know what it is, it can be said that the foundation of the two-dimensional is built by cartoonists, and those best-selling comics, a single book to earn millions of dollars, is not a difficult thing.

"My pen name is Qingbai, and if you watch "Bleach ", you should know who I am. ”

"What, you turned out to be the author of "Death", I ...... with you" The moment he heard the news, the excitement of seeing his idol made Fu Jian almost agree. At the moment when the words were about to come out, his mother's wrinkled face and his father's rickety back made Fu resolutely listen to the opinions of his family, but in his heart, he had agreed.

took the book handed over by Wang Ming, put it in the backpack behind him, bowed solemnly to Wang Ming, and then turned around and left.

Looking at the departing back, Wang Ming couldn't hold back his laughter: "This subconscious guidance learned from the Internet does have an effect, and then I'll wait to watch the show." ”

"Old thief, look at how I squeeze you in this life. ”