Chapter Eighty-Three: The Spread of the News (I)

It rained in the morning, the streets of the city were a little muddy, and the figure of a man in the street hurried by. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info is approaching the unified examination, most of the students in the third year of high school are preparing for the exam, Lu Yueming, as an authentic senior dog, will naturally not be an exception. Even so, he still finds a little time every week to go to a nearby bookstore to buy the current issue of "Cat Watch".

He also has a twin brother, and both of them love to watch Bleach but it's always a bestseller and often sells out. The brothers had to order one at a bookstore near their home to be prepared.

I trotted all the way to the door of the bookstore, just in time for the bookstore to open, and the owner was sweeping the dust in front of the door with a broom.

"Uncle Feng, good morning. ”

Saying hello skillfully, Lu Yueming walked into the bookstore. The owner of this shop and his father are classmates, and the two know each other very well, and every time he comes to buy comics, he will help cover up.

"Don't look for it," Uncle Feng stopped the broom and grabbed Lu Yueming, who was rushing in: "This week's "Cat Look" has been all recalled, if you want to watch it, you can only go to those pirated booksellers to buy it." ”

"Recall, Uncle Feng, don't tease me, although I still have a month to take the unified examination, you also know what my grades are, if they are high, they will not go up, but they will not be too low, don't fool me, I will look for them." ”

Lu Yueming thought that Uncle Feng was afraid that he would be distracted in the last few days and joke with himself, so he looked around disapprovingly, and took it and really didn't find "Cat Look", so he hurriedly ran to Uncle Feng and asked, "Uncle, did Si Si really recall "Cat Look"?"

Sweeping the dust into the paper basket, Uncle Feng put the broom behind the door and said, "Yueming, when did you Uncle Feng lie to you? If I really didn't want you to read it, I should have hidden the magazine last week, but did Uncle do that?"

Uncle Feng's words are true. In the second half of the third year of high school, if it weren't for Uncle Feng's protection, the brothers might have been discovered by their families.

Thinking of this, Lu Yueming couldn't help but scold: "What the hell? ”

On the side of the street, a white BMW had just stopped, and the owner heard the scolding in front of the bookstore.

Hurriedly rolled down the window, and a delicate-looking girl poked her head out of the window and asked, "Don't you have any copies here?"

Seeing that it was a beautiful woman who was asking, Uncle Feng replied hurriedly: "I don't keep any of them, but I have a single copy of "Phoenix Tour" here, do you want to take a look?"

"Forget it. ”

The delicate woman driving the car rolled up the window and was about to start the car when a woman in the back seat of the car who looked to be in her thirties suddenly said, "Don't recall Cats, have you heard anything about Fluttershy?"

Hearing the woman's words, Fluttershy turns off the car and removes the keys, saying, "Rumor has it that something went wrong with Bleach and it involved two murders, and the Ministry of Culture and the Ministry of Education jointly sent a letter to ban the work." However, some people say that they are scared by your grades. ”

Fluttershy's mother, whose pen name is Hua Rong, is one of the best-selling cartoonists in the past, and her real name is Zhang Lin, but she usually uses her pen name Hua Rong in front of the public media.

Twenty years ago, she was a street artist in her 30s, and later forced to make a living, she switched to her university professor, the former master of Chinese painting, and became a newcomer in the comic industry.

After four years of study, she finally got the true biography of her teacher, became a best-selling cartoonist, and her life gradually improved.

Although she is over fifty years old, her appearance still maintains the appearance of her twenties, and when she walks with her daughter, others will praise a good pair of sisters.

Driving in front of her was her daughter, whose name was Fang Dieyi. She has loved managing accounts since she was a child, and her dream is to be a star agent, and after graduating from college, she has been studying with her mother, and by the way, she has been looking for potential stocks in her mind.

This time, Huarong came out of the mountain, and she couldn't stand her daughter's plea. She wanted to help test the limits of her candidate's potential.

Zhang Lin untied the silk scarf around her neck and said softly, "I'm scared? No." ”

His teacher Gray Flow once said, what kind of person, what kind of work. Judging from the content of Qingbai's works, he must be a person who has the courage to forge ahead and never gives up easily. He will never quit this game because his work is worse than his own, or because of his popularity.

The expression on her mother's face was incomprehensible to Fang Dieyi. She has never experienced setbacks since she was a child, and she has been serving with fine clothes and food since she was a child, and her understanding of others is only superficial. Although she has the ability, if she really lets her break in, she may not even be left with bones and slag swallowed.

"Why not, the content of "Death" has not crossed the line, it is impossible to be banned, only he is afraid, and he takes the initiative to withdraw from this explanation, right?"

Zhang Lin looked at her daughter's innocent appearance, sighed heavily in her heart, and said, "You are still too young." This circle is not as clean as you think, and the battle between cartoonists in the past few years has even alarmed the upper echelons. For example, some of the comic assistant bullying cases that caused a lot of trouble before were related to the theft of ideas, and for the sake of reputation, the comic association had to intervene to stop it. If the Comics Association does not come forward, this incident may directly destroy the comic industry, and some people analyze the withering of the second dimension, which is also related to this national sensational case. ”

This is the first time Fang Dieyi has heard of this kind of thing, her eyes widened, and she looked incredulous. When she was in college, she had fantasized countless times about how good and friendly this circle was, but in her mother's mouth, it was a dirty, impure place, a feeling of broken dreams, which made her depressed.

Looking at her daughter who was a little depressed, Zhang Lin was also a little unbearable, but the long pain was better than the short pain, now that she knows that she was wrong, she still has time to correct it, if she steps into this circle by herself in the future, and is still so naΓ―ve, it is better to be honest and teach her husband and children.

Zhang Lin tied the ribbon tightly again and chuckled: "Instead of speculating here and wasting time, it is better to go to your Uncle He and ask, he must know the inside story." ”

Although Zhang Lin's performance was very relaxed, he had an ominous premonition in his heart, and he only hoped that he would not be forced to close his pen like Mr. Ishida did at the beginning.

He gently patted his daughter's shoulder and said softly, "Don't think about it, let's drive." ”