"I didn't expect you to have such a small fan......"

When Su Nan passed by the home appliance sales counter in the mall, he suddenly stopped, looked at the "Daily News" played on the TV, and said to Meng Qi beside him, with a bit of banter in his tone.

"Of course, Superman is for all ages!"

Meng Qi raised his arm and showed off his biceps.

This move amused Su Nan, and he laughed out loud.

Meng Qi and Sunan are now at the Mall Mall in San Antonio, picking up some household items.

No, to be exact, it's not just household items, their initial plan was to buy a manga artist's workbench and some special tools, but they didn't expect the style of painting to become too fast, and even household items were also bought.

We have to start from the beginning.

At that time, Meng Qi had already transferred his painting place from his dormitory to AC Comics, and as long as he had time, he would sit in the office and draw comics.

However, when Su Nan was preparing the office for Meng Qi at that time, he didn't consider that he would create comics in the office, so he was also prepared with an ordinary desk.

This kind of table is certainly not a problem for a unique cartoonist like Meng Qi. To exaggerate, as long as he was given a pen and paper, even on a horse, his steady hands could draw beautiful pictures.

But in Sunan's opinion, it's not the same thing.

"Meng Qi, are you painting here?"

Su Nan still knows a little about the creative environment and creative work of cartoonists, and saw Meng Qi lying on the desk, bent over his waist, and his hands were still drawing, on the one hand, he was a little surprised, and on the other hand, he was a little unhappy that he couldn't tell the reason.

"Of course, if you are in the bedroom, you will be discovered by Du Ziming sooner or later. Meng Qi replied without raising his head.

"I mean, don't you even need a workbench, you're not only inefficient, but you're also easily tired...... Su Nan's tone rose.

"Efficiency, it's definitely not slow, but tiredness is real," Meng Qi put down the pen and stretched a long lazy waist, "However, I don't have time to buy it......"

Meng Qi's words are true, he said at the press conference on the same day that "Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles" has been drawn and will be launched in the form of a single book, but in fact, this is a small trick played by Meng Qi, and the comics still have to be drawn.

It's just that compared to the weekly magazine, the workload of the single book is obviously much larger, and with the need to draw "Superman", Meng Qi can really not use much time.

Su Nan propped his hands on the table, stared at Meng Qi and said, "You are now the big boss of AC Comics, and you can call any person in the company......"

"Oh!" Meng Qi patted his head with his palm and said suddenly, "Yes, I'm already the boss now!"

Su Nan couldn't cry or laugh.

Don't look at Meng Qi in the face of danger, in the face of conspiracy and tricks, he is not very used to it, after all, the situation is very special since he was a child, and many things need to be done by himself, and he is used to doing it himself.

"Why don't we go and rent an apartment as your personal studio, which is specially used to draw comics for you......" Su Nan's thinking jumped fast.

"Yes. Meng Qi thought for a moment and replied, "It's best to rent near the company, so as not to run back and forth when something happens." ”

"The apartment needs to be a little bigger, after all, you need an assistant to help you later, and you also need to prepare a place to rest......"

Su Nan was very thoughtful, and Meng Qi was also relieved that she was going to do these things, and did not have any comments on her arrangements.

"So, we're a mall now, right?"

Just as Meng Qi was relieved to hand over everything to Su Nan, and picked up the paintbrush himself to continue creating comics, Su Nan said.

"Shall we go to the mall?"

"Yes, let's go, let's go together, you've been drawing comics for so long, it's time to take a break. ”

Su Nan suddenly felt as if her tone was coquettish, and she suddenly felt uncomfortable.

Of course, Meng Qi also heard that Su Nan's tone was wrong, to be precise, during this time, Su Nan often said things that only a little woman would say, and made some movements like a little woman.

Meng Qi noticed it, but he thought that he was extremely sober about this kind of thing, and immediately divided some of Su Nan's situations when facing him into "life illusions".

Therefore, some of Su Nan's words were one ear in and one ear out, and he also turned a blind eye to some of her actions.

As for Su Nan, she is such a smart person, of course, she also notices changes in herself, but she doesn't seem to like this change very much, but she also thinks that it is very interesting and reassuring when she is with Meng Qi, but when she is with Meng Qi, she will unconsciously say things like that and act like that.

You see, Su Nan's mood is very complicated, so complicated that she has to use three "buts" in a row to express it clearly, so complicated that she can't figure it out herself.

All in all, these two people get along with each other with different moods, and the relationship is in an extremely delicate state.

However, it was this delicate relationship between the two that made Meng Qi agree to Su Nan's request in a daze.

And after Su Nan got Meng Qi's personal studio as quickly as possible, he pulled Meng Qi to the mall, and the scene at the beginning happened.

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Meng Qi and Su Nan had a clear purpose for shopping this time, so they didn't spend much time.

Because there were many large quantities of furniture and office supplies for the purchased items, Su Nan directly asked the mall to deliver them to Meng Qi's personal studio.

When he went out of the mall, Su Nan saw a few children playing with the basketball machine, and he was immediately interested, and encouraged Meng Qi to go over and play a few games.

Meng Qi prefers real sports, and he is not interested in this kind of game, so he stands aside and watches Su Nan play alone.

Su Nan even played a few games and got stuck in the third level, and while being annoyed, she stuffed coins into the game console, because of the excitement, some fine beads of sweat appeared on her nose, which looked very cute in the light.

"Ah, it's so hard, why can't I get by. ”

Su Nan failed again this time.

Meng Qi couldn't stand it anymore, walked over, took the game currency from Su Nan's hand, stuffed it into the machine, and said, "I'll try it." ”

Meng Qi is tall and usually likes to play basketball, so he still seems handy when playing this kind of shooting machine game, but he missed a few shots in the first level, and he almost hit every shot in the back.

Seeing Meng Qi so violent, Su Nan excitedly let out a "wow", and then turned into a caddy, handing the ball to Meng Qi while whispering nervously.

The general shooting machine is four levels, the first level is 40 points, the second level is 150 points, the third level is 250 points, and the fourth level is to brush the record.

Because Meng Qi shot accurately, and with Su Nan on the side to help, the score on the shooting machine rose wildly, and after a while, it broke through 250 points, completing the third level that Su Nan couldn't play.

Su Nan cheered, and when he saw that Meng Qi had not stopped, he continued to hand the ball to the side.

"This guy is amazing, isn't it...... It's almost 500 points, "I don't know when, some people have gathered behind him, gathered around the back to watch Meng Qi's performance."

"yes, the record here is 699 points, maybe we can break the record today......"

"Didn't you see a beautiful woman handing the ball next to you, so it would be much less difficult, right?"

"Don't talk nonsense, that guy can shoot with his left and right hands at the same time, do you know if he shoots left and right, if you can do that, I'll willingly call you a master!"

Meng Qi didn't really care when he heard the words behind him, but the movements of his hands did not stop, and the basketballs drilled into the basket one after another.

The three-minute game time limited by the Shooting Machine came to an end quickly, and with the last basketball in the frame, the score on the Shooting Machine was finally fixed at 705 points!

Meng Qi wiped the sweat from his forehead, and was about to say something when he felt a figure pounce on him.

(PS: Emotional dramas are really tough to write.) Newcomers, new books, collections, recommendations, clicks!!)