Wang Cuijun and Li Feimeng's ancient Banjie Animation Company is on Huling Street. Not far from Khan Lin Publishing House.

In the middle of the afternoon, because Li Jinghao wanted to accompany his wife who had been reunited after a long absence, Wang Zhangjun could only drive over by himself.

It's just that this time Wang Zhangjun came to Huling Street, but what he saw was not a sea of books on the street. Many of the original bookstalls and bookstores have been closed, some places are empty, and some places have been replaced by other types of shops, and occasionally some construction and decoration materials are piled up.

In order to rectify the city's appearance, the bookstalls here were collectively moved to the Guanghua shopping mall on the side of Bade Road, and they no longer looked like they were the original ten miles of books.

It's a pity!

Wang Cuijun first hit Gu Long's house, Gu Long saw Wang Zhangjun coming, and said with a smile: "I was about to look for you, but I didn't expect you to come to the dagger yourself."

Wang Zhangjun looked at the luggage and belongings all over the ground. Asked, "Ready to move?" ”

Gu Long said: "Yes, I used to rent a house here just to make it convenient to read books, but now there are only a few bookstores left on the entire street, what are you doing here?" ”

Wang Yijun asked, "Then where are you moving now?" ”

"I bought a house on Zhongshan Road, and I will move in tomorrow." Ancient Dragon Road.

"Let's go, find Brother Niu, Lao Yu to drink!" Wang Zhangjun hadn't seen Gu Long for a long time, and he was addicted to alcohol for a while.

Gu Long liked to listen to this, and he didn't pack up his things, so he threw away the work in his hand, and went out with Wang Zhangjun shoulder to shoulder.

Looking at Wang Zhangjun's Bentley car, Gu Long sighed and admired: "It's better to be the boss, writing a novel and writing a book is a poor life." What do you think. Borrow me for two days? ”

Wang Yijun said: "If you like it, take it, and I'll ask someone to go through the formalities tomorrow and send it to you."

"Are you really willing to give it to me?" Gu Long said.

"Do you love it or not. Mother-in-law's. Wang Zhangjun said.

With Wang Zhangjun's current net worth. A Bentley is really nothing. (My sweat, due to moving to change the computer, some materials were copied and lost, and it was delayed for a while, but Wang Jujun's money was missed, that is, the money robbed by the Hong Kong stock market crash.) Slap in the face! The dividends of the shareholders of the instant noodle factory, publishing house, Haishan Records, and Wang's Cinema, plus Wang Zhangjun's novel manuscript fee, record share, director's share, actor's salary, concert share, and the money from the stock market crash, excluding the expenses of investing in TV stations and animation clubs. He also has a huge amount of 40 million Hong Kong dollars in his personal account.

"Okay, I'll just say this to you, enough friends." Gu Long was overjoyed, and then said, "But I don't go out often, so it's useless to send me, just borrow your car and drive it for a few days." ”

"And then." Wang Zhangjun threw the car keys over.

Gu Long smiled: "Haha, you don't need to call a car to move tomorrow." ”

Wang Zhangjun was speechless for a while, when did Lao Tzu's Bentley become a truck.

Hanlin Publishing House is next door, and the arrival of Wang Zhangjun and Gu Long immediately attracted attention. Gu Long said that although he is famous, he often sees it, but Wang Zhangjun rarely comes to the publishing house once.

"Oh, the boss is here, please take a seat!" Yu Donglou got up from his chair and said happily.

With Wang Zhangjun and Gu Long's two signboards, and the first to publish hardcover novels, coupled with the business ability of the East Building, in Taiwan, where the publishing industry is in a recession, Hanlin Publishing House is getting bigger and bigger, and has surpassed many old publishing houses. Not to mention that it is the first in Taiwan, Hanlin Publishing House can at least rank among the top three in Taiwan's publishing industry.

And in the East Building. This down-and-out writer, who used to make a living as a gunman for famous artists, has now become the object of favor for many writers.

Wang Zhangjun said with a smile: "Brother Yu, don't sit, Brother Xiong is moving." Let's get drunk tonight, which can be regarded as celebrating Brother Xiong's housewarming in advance. ”

"That's good." Yu called his secretary in the east building and ordered the affairs after he finished the business. The three of them went to the animation club to find Li Feimeng.

The scale of the animation club is not big, it is small, not small, and there are more than 20 employees in total. Now the entire animation company, except for Li Feimeng's personal comics, everyone else has been collectively creating "Xiyangyang and Big Big Wolf" for more than three months.

The steps to make a cartoon are very tedious. Nowadays, the animation club can only complete the original painting, animation, coloring and other steps, and the rest of the photography, dubbing, editing and other work are all produced by a professional team that pays for money.

Even so, in more than three months, although the first four episodes of "Joy and Big Big Wolf" were produced, only the old episodes were really completed, and the rest are still in post-production.

Wang Zhangjun walked into the animation club and saw that the employees here were all young people, the oldest of whom was in their twenties, but looking at their work status, they were full of passion.

"The boss is here!" Wang Binghan knew that Wang Zhangjun was the boss behind the scenes, and he ran over in a hurry. After this guy wrote a fanfiction and was taken by Wang Cuijun, he was brought here and became an anonymous disciple of Li Feimeng. ,

Wang Binghan's painting level is still at the entry level, and he can only help draw grids or something, but his imagination is very good. In the comic of "Joyful and Big Big Wolf", Wang Zhangjun only drew the first part, and almost all the later plots were thought up by Wang Binghan.

"Good job!" Wang Zhangjun patted him on the shoulder, which was an encouragement.

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People talking in between. Gu Long only pulled Li Feimeng out. Gu Long Shi is a big list, but he is respectful to his godfather, and he won't make jokes.

The four of them got into the car, and Gu Long, who was about to have a car addiction, sat in the cab and drove straight to Beitou.

"Xianfeng soaked in the hot springs, and I haven't taken a bath for half a month." Gu Long said.

Li Feimeng said: "You kid, it's time to find a woman to take care of you, if you don't starve to death like this, you will stink to death." Chiyoko is good to you, and an international student willingly does your laundry and cooking, and she doesn't cherish it at all. ”

Gu Long smiled bitterly: "It's just too obedient, I feel like a servant." Knowing that I was going out to find a woman, she also helped me tie and iron my shirt, and cleaned up in a proper manner before letting me go out. I feel guilty, so don't delay her. ”

When Wang Cuijun heard this, he was so envious in his heart!

Yu Donglou said: "What about Nianjun, someone else's beautiful writer or a top student of Tsinghua University, where is he not worthy of you?" ”

Gu Long said: "She doesn't allow me to drink every day, and I have to quarrel for a long time when I go to a nightclub, which is too annoying." ”

Wang Cuijun said with a smile: "You are cheap, you feel too obedient if you indulge you, and you are annoying to manage you, I see how you will start a family in this life!" ”

Gu Long said: "So, it's better to be single." If you want to drink, you can drink, and if you want to find a woman, you can find a woman. It's just that no one cooks, which is not good. ”

The crowd laughed.

When the car went to Longfeng Valley, several people found a hot spring hotel and jumped into the pool with a smile. The hot springs here are also known as star baths, and they are effective for treating chronic arthritis, muscle aches, and chronic dermatitis

The mud and dirt on Gu Long's body soon floated on the water, Wang Zhangjun, Li Feimeng, and Yu Donglou retreated again and again, scolding: "Get away, you sloppy ghost!" ”

Yu Donglou moved to Wang Zhangjun's side and asked, "The Legend of the Gods" and "The Legend of Double Dragons of the Tang Dynasty" are almost finished, do you have any new books?" ”

Wang Cuijun said: "Isn't it over yet? We'll talk about that then. ”

"By the way," Wang Zhangjun said, "Brother Niu, does the animation club need additional investment?" Get some professional equipment for making cartoons. ”

Li Feimeng said: "No need, now it's still mainly comics, after more than three months, the basic skills of the young people below have been almost adjusted." Many people are still creating their own comics in private, so there is no need to rush it. ”

Gu Long asked, "How did you come up with the idea of doing comics?" ”

"The comics are fun." Wang Zhangjun said, "For example, many children like Tinker Bell. ”

"What is Tinker Bell?" Gu Long said strangely.

Like Gu Long, Yu Donglou had little impression of this name that would become famous in the future.

"Tinker Bell is a Japanese manga character, a robot cat from the future. ”

Unlike Wang Zhangjun's imagination, it turns out that "Doraemon" is now almost not well-known in Taiwan, and even its origin Japan, the first version of the cartoon launched this year has been given a cold reception due to rough production and other reasons, and the comics have a certain influence.

After soaking for more than ten minutes, the four of them got dressed and went to drink.

There are many hotels and hostels in Beitou, which is an ideal place for many couples to have an affair.

One of the four called a wine lady, pushed the cup and changed the glass, and drank the crispy noodles and got drunk.

Gu Long and Yu Donglou each hugged a woman to open a room, and after Wang Zhangjun paid the bill, he and Li Feimeng took the car home, and made an appointment to go to the TV station tomorrow morning with the finished cartoon.

Back home. Lin Qingxia smelled Wang Zhangjun's smell of alcohol, and hurriedly asked the maid to put the bath water.

She helped Wang Zhangjun take off her coat and complained: "Why do you drink so much wine? ”

Wang Cuijun's head was confused, and he said, "Gu Long moved and drank a few more drinks." ”

Lin Qingxia helped him into the bathroom, tested the water temperature in the bathtub, and then got up to go out, but Jiang Zhangjun grabbed him and closed the bathroom door.

"Ahh Lin Qingxia screamed, but Wang Zhangjun stripped naked and poured Lin Qingxia, who was still wearing a nightdress, into the bathtub.

The lace nightdress on Lin Qingxia's body was soaked with water, and it suddenly became translucent, which further highlighted her seductive figure. Wang Cuijun hugged her for a kiss.

"Badass, I can't even take a shower." Lin Qingxia scolded with a smile.

"Good Qingxia, is it okay to take a mandarin duck bath with me." Wang Zhangjun hugged her and slept in the water, and the tone was like a child being coquettish, so that Lin Qingxia couldn't refuse.

The two wiped each other's bodies, and slowly became **.

Wang Zhangjunzhou put his hand in from the hem of his nightdress, slowly pulled off a pair of wet underwear, and shook it at Lin Qingxia rather obscenely.

Lin Qingxia closed her eyes shyly, but felt Wang Zhangjun separate her slender legs, and with a strong force, the two of them became one, and they both cried out comfortably.

Lin Qingxia's skin gradually turned pink, and against the backdrop of the white transparent nightdress, it looked particularly attractive. In the rapid gasp, the bath water kept overflowing from the bathtub, and the little panties floating on the water kept rippling.