8:10 p.m., Eastern District, Hong Kong, Sheung Kwok Press. There are two empty pizza boxes on the conference table in the office, and Ryoko is busy digging through the takeout bags to fill them in the trash can they throw in the hallway.

Lu Lingling held her round belly, her entire upper body slid to the chair seat, her buttocks had long been out of the edge of the table and chair, and she had been burping with her eyes closed.

After returning to Hong Kong, Wang Bingyu tirelessly sat at his desk reviewing the comics of other authors, thinking about which one to pick out from the monthly magazine, and ordering them to finish the manuscript as soon as possible to make room for new comics.

Elisabel sat quietly opposite Lu Lingling and looked at the manuscript. She was completely hooked. Ryoko had to wrap around her elbows as she wiped the table, and even the cold rag slid over her elbows to make her eyes take her off the beaten path.

Suddenly, the conference table shook, causing Elisabel's plaintiff to tremble.

"How can he draw so fast?!"

Lu Lingling, who was already "on the verge of death", made a carp stiffening, and suddenly turned over and jumped onto the conference table and asked. After all, she was the smallest member of the publishing house, and the sturdy conference table could fully handle her weight. Although there was an inquiring tone in the words, the smiling face and flamboyant movements did not look like they were asking questions at all.

If you really want to say it, it feels like ...... It's probably like filming.

Regardless, she managed to catch the attention of the other three members. I saw her raise a blank piece of copy paper, and ask an inexplicable question to the air in front of her with a serious expression.

"What do you say this is?"

She asked with a straight face.

"One, a blank slate."

Then she winced, slightly nervous, and replied to herself.

"In your eyes it's a blank slate, but in his eyes it's a page of comics!"

At last she looked like a proud and learned artist, after reprimanding a civilian who knew nothing, with a smug and satisfied expression. I couldn't understand how her expression was simulated, only to see her smile weirdly at Ryoko and Bingyu.

Ryoko and Bingyu, who were originally a little blushing when she performed, became even redder now.

Ryoko saw that Wang Bingyu was on a business trip for more than ten days, and suddenly brought back 500 pages of the original manuscript, and Ryoko, who had the best relationship with her, naturally asked some questions. Despite her speculation, when she learned that these manuscripts were all made by Limu, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and exclaim: "How can he draw so fast?!" ”

As a result, this dialogue performed by Lu Lingling was born.

"Hahahaha, I didn't expect Ice Language to have such a humorous time, oh, my poor Ryoko!" Lu Lingling smiled happily.

"President—I didn't laugh as much as you did! That's what the painter said on the TV show! Wang Bingyu smiled softly at Ryoko at the end, and it was by no means a smirk like Lu Lingling. "And if you're sorry for Ryoko, don't stand up after she's finished clearing the table." ”

"Bingyu, don't change the topic, I'll wipe my footprints myself later." The president has a sense of responsibility, "But I've also read the news on the mainland, and the painter and reporter are talking about the wall." And isn't it you who changed 'wall' to 'drawing paper' without authorization? Ambush it! Ice Whisper~"

"President, you always pay attention to these strange places that make our society have such a hard time! I just think that would make Ryoko understand it better. Wang Bingyu hurriedly defended himself.

"Can't you understand? Poor Ryoko, you've been treated like a fool. ”

Wang Bingyu did not mean to despise Ryoko's IQ in his words, but he was misled by Lu Lingling in another direction.

Ryoko, who was innocently involved, was indeed holding the rag in a daze, not knowing how to react. The president is purely full and has nothing to do to find faults, and there is no malice at all; Wang Bingyu needs to be comforted by losing a little this time......

Just as Ryoko was about to go to comfort.

"......Hold on to death" Lu Lingling fell into a near-death state again, returned to the chair to continue the cause of "lying on the corpse", touching her round belly like a pregnant woman and moaning without disease, "Hold on to death......

As we all know, Hong Kong's food industry is very developed, and pizza, French snails, and macaroni have not been in the mainland for a week, but they have become commonplace in Hong Kong. As a city with only one-twentieth the land area of South China, Hong Kong has an extremely prosperous economy.

It is the third largest financial center in the world after New York and London.

The dense population and scarcity of land have made the food delivery business very mature. Many people don't eat in cramped restaurants when they buy food, but always take them to their homes or offices after buying them. Shangguo Press does not have strict rules, so it does not prohibit food from entering the workplace.

The four of them ordered two pizzas and four cups of soup, and it stands to reason that they wouldn't eat so much.

"Who told you to eat so much, one or a half to eat?"

After listening to Elisabel's inquiry, Lu Lingling replied unhappily: "It's not that you are wasted, if you don't eat the rest, don't you feed the mice, it's not that supportive." ”

"Drink the soup first, then eat the pizza, and if you can't eat it, you won't eat it." Elisabel suggested.

"Eat the pizza first and then drink the soup, and the pizza will end up bloating in the stomach." Ryoko analyzes the reason.

…… What's the deal with this tongue twister-like way of speaking?

"If you move around like you did just now, you're lucky that your stomach doesn't explode, and you won't stop for a moment." Wang Bingyu perfectly mends the knife.

“…… It's noisy, I just like to eat until I die. Lu Lingling said stubbornly, "I would have known that I wouldn't drink soup." ”

…… This is her reflection on this "death incident".

Because Lu Lingling entered a state of lying corpse, calm returned to the office.

Despite the fact that it was long past the end of work, the four members remained in the office. There's a big couch and a cardboard box with sleeping bags and quilts hidden in it, and the office is basically like home for them. When you are tired, you can sleep together in a bunk, and there are at least three "roommates" here who can chat at any time, and when you go home, you are not so lively in the office at all.

For Wang Bingyu, going home is writing planning, and here it is also writing planning, except for changing positions, there is no difference. Ryoko lives with Wang Bingyu, and because Wang Bingyu is very clean, she is almost idle at home.

Lu Lingling and Elisabel lived together, and the result of the two lazy things getting together was even more messy, if it weren't for Ryoko coming to help them clean up every three days, they wouldn't have bothered to go back to that dirty place.

Today, they are still in the office after work. Lu Lingling fell asleep on the table after eating, and Ryoko also sat down to read the manuscript and script with Elisabel after wiping the table again.

In addition to the 200p "From the New World" that survived from the previous pear wood wall painting, there are also 40p "Qin Shi Mingyue", 40p "Jiuding Ji", 40p "Golden Strings", 60p "Fullmetal Alchemist", 60p "Blue Star Gargontia", and 60p "Magic Apprentice". One old manga and six new manga, for a total of seven manga!

lasted a year, and at this time, "Steel Forge" is about to launch its fourth single book, and the plot is gradually entering **, recalling the scene when Edward was admitted to the National Alchemist in flashbacks.

"How dare you point a gun at the president...... Elisabel hurriedly flipped to the next page.