Chapter 368: The Legendary Fiancée Appears

In the past few days of his free time, Han Zaixi has been fighting almost every day, except for some simple physiological needs and feeding the big white dog food, he spends almost all day on comics. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoEven after Han Enjing went home, Han Zaixi would only spare three or four hours to take care of her. After Han Enjing fell asleep, Han Zaixi would run to the study to draw comics.

Of course, there is always a reward for the effort. After four days of hard work, Han Jae-hee has finished painting five episodes of "Seoul Ghoul", but except for the first one, which is colored, the others are gray and white.

After all, a cartoonist doesn't spend all his time coloring. The appearance of the character is easy to draw, but if it is colored, it is not something that can be solved in five minutes.

Consider the direction of the light, the size of the shadow, and the difference in the shade of the same color. There is also the harmony of warm and cold tones.

So in order to save time, the average cartoonist will not be colored. Unless, of course, you have a studio where one person is responsible for painting and one person is responsible for coloring, and that's the only way to do it. But doing so can create contradictions over the issue of distribution.

The salary of a cartoonist and a coloring assistant cannot be the same. Because a manga artist will only draw one manga in a week's time, while those who color a manga can color several manga in a week's time.

But as the authors of the comics, the high salaries of these people are scary. But it was precisely because of this that the authors of these comics began to have the idea of leaving the studio.

If a person can make so much money, then why should he let other people get a piece of the pie.

Han Zaixi knows the minds of cartoonists! Although they draw comics, they still have the pride of being artists. That's enough to keep him from making it in a studio.

"What the hell should I do?" Han Zaixi, a little white, was now in thought.

At the same time, a large passenger plane flying from Los Angeles was slowly landing at Incheon Airport.

The passengers who had not left the airport looked at the unknown plane with great curiosity.

Even the person in charge of Incheon Airport was notified by the people above an hour ago. He was so frightened that he had to look out of the window every once in a while. I'm afraid I've missed something!

Five minutes later, a white girl ran off the plane in joy, and behind her stood six tall and powerful bodyguards.

"Is this it? Cook, you didn't lie to me?" the little girl asked, turning her head to a middle-aged man.

"Yes, Miss Layla, your fiancé returned to Korea eight days ago!" said the middle-aged man very respectfully.

"Oh, I see, take me there, I want to see what this guy is!" Layla said with a smile.

Cook's face grew rich when he saw Layla's smile. The others didn't know how he, the housekeeper who watched her grow up, didn't know the meaning of her smile. Every time she laughs, someone gets lucky.

But this time they came to meet people who were not ordinary people, and this time the Brandi family was in a huge debt crisis. If they had talked to him for a long time, he relented and agreed to the patriarch's financial support for the family, but his request was for old Tipp-Brandy to marry his only daughter to his son.

At first, Brandi Sr. sternly refused. But he didn't know that Han's father had already informed the other families that they were not allowed to contribute funds to help the Brandi family, and anyone who dared to help him would be against him.

So these people decisively sold the Brandi family for the sake of their own capital alliance with their father.

Poor old Brandi wanders between the major families, and basically invites the patriarch of a family every day, but the news he gets is always the sentence that he is not well funded.

Old Brandi sensed that there was something greasy in it, and he spent a lot of money to get it out of the mouth of the patriarch of a small family, it turned out that Han's father made an agreement with the patriarchs of the major families, if they didn't give the Brandi family financial support, Han's father would give them relative benefits.

After old Brandi heard this, he had no choice but to walk to the manor where Han's father was again, this time he seemed to be more than ten years old. That day, Layla's father walked into the villa alone, no one knew what the two of them were talking about, and old Brandi died only half a month after he came out of the villa. The content of their conversation has not been known since.

"Layla, my child, for the sake of the family, I have to do this!" were the last words of Layla's father before he died.

In the next period of time, Han's father took advantage of the marriage of the two of them to talk about things, and no matter what else, anyway, he invested in the shares of Brandi Cinemas and Brandi Film and Television under the Brandi family.

and then install their own people in the company step by step, not to mention the rest, at least the film and television production team and theater have it.

Coupled with the six major theaters he acquired in the early years, when this financial crisis passes, Brandi Theater will definitely be the largest and most luxurious theater in the United States. This is the great gift prepared by Han's father for Han Zaixi.

There is no more enticing gift for an actor than a film company and a theatrical alliance.

As for the fiancée of the Brandi family, Han's father is just a gift to pull in the relationship with other big families.

"Miss, since the death of the master, the family has been divided into several factions! Only your father's former part supports you, and the others are planning to elect a new patriarch! At this time, you must not do anything that makes Mr. Han Zaixi angry, otherwise the Brandi family will not have a place for us in the future." The old butler Cook persuaded bitterly.

He had been with her father since he was thirty years old, and he had watched the girl grow up. To outsiders he is a servant, but in private, he is like Layla's family.

For this lively and active girl, he can only protect her from those people outside. But he is almost fifty years old now, and some things will have a heart in the future, but his body can't keep up. This time he accompanied her to see if her future husband could protect her well.

"I see! Cook, as soon as my father leaves, my uncle and they will start to seize power! If we don't get the support of my fiancé this time, we probably won't be able to get ahead in the family." Layla looked at the scenery outside the window and said worriedly.

"Yes, it's all because the eldest young master is too weak, if he is a little stronger, maybe the young master will be the patriarch in less than half a year!" Cook sighed.

His gaze turned to somewhere in the east, would that man really help them? )