"Look at what you've said......"

In the editorial department of Tianwang Building, Liu Chengfeng walked around the office with his hands behind his back. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info he was about to be angry with Wang Ming, once this report spreads, names such as arrogance and ignorance will definitely be inevitable, what can be done now is to expect them to report truthfully, don't add oil and vinegar.

Liu Chengfeng, who loves comics, has already done a good job, and specially asked the other party not to ask some too personal or tricky questions, he was afraid that Wang Ming would not be able to deal with it and say something willful. It's good now, it's in vain, and in the end there is a big topic, which makes Liu Chengfeng feel a headache: "Good interview, you ended up saying such things, crazy! It's crazy! You are talented, but you shouldn't say such things, if tomorrow's newspaper headline is 'The Most Arrogant Cartoonist in History', what do I think you should do?"

"Let's be honest. ”

Wang Ming stood in the office, standing next to Xiao Yuan, who looked down at the floor, and saw that her face was mixed with dazed and fearful...... In fact, this matter has nothing to do with her, and the training is also affected by herself, so be a little better for her in the future.

Turning his head to look at Liu Chengfeng, Wang Ming didn't feel that he was wrong: "My fans have been suppressed too hard, they are simply fighting against the whole society, if I retreat at this time, they will completely become scattered sand, and my popularity will shrink sharply, at this time, someone needs to stand up, so I am the leader, this is my responsibility." I want them to know that it's right to follow me. ”

Liu Chengfeng looked at Wang Ming, and he couldn't say a word of rebuttal in his usual neat mouth. Wang Ming's thoughts can be understood by him, but this kind of thing is to gamble on his own future, the risk is too great, and the benefits and risks are not proportional, it is really too capricious. Sighed softly: "Huh...... Forget it, young man, energetic, it's nothing, I hope you can stick to your heart. ”

Wang Ming saw Liu Chengfeng pick up the teacup and shake it gently, that is, he didn't speak or drink, and understood that this was the meaning of sending off guests, so he said goodbye to the two and went home.

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No matter what kind of turmoil the report of love comics has caused, it has nothing to do with Wang Ming, and all his thoughts are now on creation.

Since learning to type five strokes, the speed of code words has improved by leaps and bounds, and in one afternoon, the second volume of Spring Things was delivered. After setting the automatic upload at 8 p.m. in the background of the website, Wang Ming took out a stack of manuscript paper from the box next to him. This is a sketch of "Fate/stay.night", which he painted the whole time. The first volume took three days to paint, and after it was finished, he lay in bed for two days because he was overdrawn. That kind of cold hands and feet, Venus eyes, weak like a dead man, he doesn't want to go through it a second time, this state is better to use less in the future, maybe one day the energy is too much, and it will not be worth it to fall into the root of the disease.

"Bang bang bang!" Just as Wang Ming was reviewing the plot of the comics, a sound of slamming the door came and interrupted his interest.

"Please come in. ”

The door to the workshop was pushed open, and three unexpected figures appeared in front of him.

"Why are you here, don't you need a rehearsal on the stage?" Wang Ming felt a little strange. With the popularity of animation, some businesses seized this opportunity, they invited Wang Jie and others to participate in commercial performances, and in their free time to rehearse for the small singers in the future, they also had time to dance and vocal training every day...... With such a full schedule, it stands to reason that they shouldn't have time to come over right now.

The three girls sat around the coffee table, and Yue Qianming skillfully boiled water and made tea, as if she had practiced thousands of times.

"What, did you cross the river and tear down the bridge?"

Wang Jie took the cup handed over by Yue Qianming, thanked her with a smile, looked at Wang Ming and said, "The four of us are from the same studio, right?

Wang Ming smiled bitterly. Don't mess with my aunt, if you are happy, then you will be in heaven. I thought so in my heart, but I definitely couldn't say that, I thought for a while and said: "Why do you three fragrant girls always hang out with my stinky man? Summer is coming, you should go out for a walk more, stay in this house every day, you will become the withered flowers, now let you sit in the office and blow the air conditioner, enjoy the summer to the fullest, isn't it." ”

Wang Jie believes in hedonism, and Wang Ming's words are in her arms, so she can't persuade her for a while, so she has to ask Yue Qianming for help.

Yue Qianming nodded, she also had many questions to ask. Obviously, I want to be a cartoonist, but now? Are I a voice actor, an artist, or a singer? If Wang Ming hadn't begged hard, she wouldn't have dubbed the animation. Unexpectedly, this month, Wang Ming seemed to have forgotten himself, and all comic works no longer needed assistants. If you don't call yourself when you draw "Five Centimeters per Second", it's because you don't need an assistant for a short comic, but what about the next serial? It's a long serial, so why don't you come to me?

Her heart was full of questions, but when it came to her mouth, she became: "I've been working hard lately, right? ”

I thought that Yue Qianming would question herself, but she uncovered it lightly, which was really surprising.

Putting down the pen in his hand, Wang Ming walked over and pulled out a stool and sat at the square table. Throwing the picture of himself pushing the Tianhu women to strip from his mind, Wang Ming said softly: "Recently, I've been busy writing scripts, and I don't have much time to create new comics. ”

"Script?" Although Wang Ming's topic transfer Dafa was very clumsy, when this new term came out, the women were still attracted by this proposal.

Yue Qianyin, who was lazily lying on the sofa, sat up, and the goose-yellow suspender strap on her shoulders hung on her shoulders, revealing a small half of the circle, but she ignored it and looked at Wang Ming with bright eyes: "The script of the musical?"

Looking at Yue Qianyin's spring light revealed due to excitement, Wang Ming snorted and smiled bitterly: "How is it possible, you really think I am an all-rounder? If this is the case, why should I hand over "Five Centimeters per Second" to the painting souls, can't I do it myself." ”

"That's right. Wang Ming's words made Yue Qianyin sober up. In fact, this is also Wang Ming's omnipotent appearance all along, setting up an omnipotent image for all women. In Yue Qianyin's eyes, since the V family slaughtered the dog music chart, he has been shrouded in a halo of genius, and then did animation, wrote novels, built websites, live broadcasts, and barrages...... These things have contributed to this aura, and it has gradually changed in the direction of all-rounders. Even in Yue Qianming's heart, this kind of thinking has become a belief, a habit, similar to "as long as you can't do it, leave it to him to do, and he will definitely be able to do it well".

"Oh, so is there anything we can help with next?" Yue Qianyin's action of straightening the suspender was like a girl who wanted to refuse and welcome, if she didn't have a little concentration, maybe she would be out of the ocean.

Coughing, Wang Ming really couldn't bear to refuse the request of the women, so he had to take a step back: "If it doesn't affect work, come and help me make a game!"