When he returned to the 308 dormitory, the taste in Lu Tianyu's heart was mixed, both sweet and sour.

The sour thing is that Luo Xiang's tragic childhood made him sad, and he couldn't help but think of his parents in his hometown, who were looking forward to his return.

The bitter thing is that inadvertently, there is another fierce rival, Dillon Xiang of the Sports Institute.

The spicy thing is that since he knew that he had started his business, Wang Yuan showed unusual enthusiasm, and he had to join his own flying bird company, starting from a part-time job, even if it was sweeping the floor and flushing the toilet.

Sweetly, the painter of "The Little Bitter Life of the Bunker Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital" has finally done it. Luo Xiang read the comic manuscript he gave him, and after listening to the story outline of the comic, he immediately agreed.

"Since I can't be a writer yet, it's a good choice to be a cartoonist." These are Luo Xiang's original words.

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Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it is the last day of the May Day holiday.

Originally, there was a competition between the martial arts club and the foreign school club this afternoon, and Lu Tianyu wanted to participate, but in the morning, Su Tong sent a text message over, saying that the other party's head had something to do, and the competition was changed to six o'clock in the afternoon on the fifth day.

The competition was rescheduled, of course Lu Tianyu had no opinion, he still had a bunch of things to do.

On the morning of the 3rd, Lu Tianyu took Xiao Jie and Huang Dapeng to the People's Hospital, accompanied by Director Wei, and met with Director Dai of the hospital's information department. According to the plan, Lu Tianyu can complete the development in about a week, and then enter the joint debugging test stage, if everything is fine, it is expected that the function will be launched in mid-May.

In the afternoon, Lu Tianyu and Xiao Jie interviewed seven young people recruited by Ma Xinde from the talent market, and finally left two people, both of whom are senior IT practitioners with many years of experience in writing code.

In the evening, at the kind invitation of Ling Xiaolu, the two had a dinner together. Ling Da Beauty has obviously come out of the shadows before. A long white dress sets off her tall figure perfectly. Now she works for an insurance company, mainly responsible for some copywriting work, and the salary is not bad.

Seeing Ling Xiaolu's current situation, Lu Tianyu was very pleased. Being able to help a beautiful woman regain her sense of the value of her life and start planning a new life again, suddenly, she feels quite great.

"Tianyu, what are you laughing at?" Seeing someone giggle stupidly. Ling Xiaolu couldn't help but sigh.

"Sister Xiaolu, it's nothing. Just seeing the way you are now, I suddenly remembered you before. ”

"The old me? What do you mean? Am I getting fat again? Or has it become ugly? Ling Xiaolu became nervous all of a sudden, appearance and figure are always the two things that women pay the most attention to.

"Where, Sister Xiaolu, you are too worried, you are really beautiful and beautiful today. Do you remember, back then? Unkempt, nestled in the dormitory all day, afraid to go downstairs ......"

Ling Xiaolu sighed slowly, a touch of tenderness flashed in her eyes, she glanced at Lu Tianyu deeply, and said softly: "Lu Tianyu, I really have to thank you." It was the lowest time in my life, and I don't know if I would have been able to carry it if I hadn't had you by my side. ”

"Sister Xiaolu, the wind and rain will always pass. The rainbow will always be the lucky color above your head. As long as you move forward firmly, I believe that your tomorrow will be better. ”

"Oh, being a boss is really different, this encouraging words are all set in one. That's right. Tell us about your Asuka company, how is it doing now? Are you ready to go public? ”

"Sister Xiaolu, what are you kidding? Whether the company can survive now is still a question, and as for the listing, I don't know if it is the Year of the Monkey. Lu Tianyu smiled helplessly.

"Tianyu. Is the company experiencing financial problems? I still have some spare money here, so you can use it first. ”

"Sister Xiaolu, how can this work? Besides, you gave me 10,000 yuan last time, saying that it was the salary for hiring me as a part-time worker, but I am ashamed to say that I am very incompetent as a part-time worker, and I haven't done a day's work......"

"Tianyu, you are now the CEO of a high-tech company, how dare I hire you as a part-time worker. You keep the money first, I don't need it anyway, by the way, even if I invest in your company, okay? ”

"Okay, but you can't blame me for losing money then." Lu Tianyu smiled slightly.

"Hehe, just for your cleverness and perseverance, I believe you will succeed. Come, in order to wish your flying bird company smooth sailing and success, sister toasts you. ”

“cheers！” With the crisp sound of wine glasses colliding, the most profitable equity investment in history was quietly born.

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On May 4th, the holiday ended, but because it was Youth Day, the school did not arrange classes in the afternoon.

Lu Tianyu is still very busy, he and Luo Xiang found a small classroom where no one is around, and the two of them discussed and wrote at the same time, striving to complete the sketch of "The Little Bitter Life of the Bunker Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital" as soon as possible.

This manga, which became a bestseller in later generations, has a total of more than 300 chapters, each chapter is a four-panel comic, and if it were at a normal pace, it would have taken the author "Jiangnan Man" at least two to three years to complete, but the situation is very different now.

The storyline of each chapter of the comic, and even the layout of the picture are in Lu Tianyu's mind, and there is no need to bother thinking about it at all; And Luo Xiang just put the pictures on paper according to Lu Tianyu's description. If it is described in appropriate language, this creative method should not be called painting, but should be called copying, and copying is carried out with the help of language.

The efficiency of this special way of copying is still amazing, and in one afternoon, Luo Xiang has completed the depiction of more than 30 chapters of comics, which is so fast that he is the envy of all the cartoonists in the world.

Looking at the drawing paper in front of him, Luo Xiang's little white face was filled with a smile of joy, "Senior, where did you get these storylines from, it's really close to reality, and at the same time it has an unexpected ending, which is very suitable for using the form of a four-panel comic." Also, you seem to be very researched about the layout of the picture, and every sentence is reminded in place, which makes me feel like I'm sudden. Senior, have you also learned to draw before? ”

"A little understanding, a little understanding!" Lu Tianyu said very modestly.

"Senior, I'm tired today, can you let me rest tomorrow, my hands are sore." Luo Xiang kept shaking his wrist and said.

"Okay, these more than 30 chapters of comics are enough for a month, by the way, what pseudonym are you going to use when these comics are published on eYaotong?" Lu Tianyu asked casually.

"Well, my pen name is Gangnam Man." Luo Xiang said coolly. (To be continued.) )