Wen Ling changed her clothes, combed her hair, and walked out. But she stayed at home for too long, coupled with frustration, her whole face was sallow, her eyes were blank, as if she had run out to be scary.

"Isn't that the unfilial daughter of the old Wen family?"

"I heard that her father drank and vomited blood on the wine table in order to find her a job. In the end, she didn't go. ”

"If my son is like this in the future, he will have to break her leg."

Wen Ling listened to the discussions of the neighbors around her, lowered her head and walked forward with the manuscript in her arms.

Waited until the comic club. The scale of the comic club is okay, renting a floor as an office, and there are more than 20 editors. Today it was empty. Wen Ling thought it was strange, but she didn't take it seriously.

She walked in and was about to call someone, when she vaguely heard the voice of the editor-in-chief: "You study Wen Ling's painting style, this time Celadon Technology is looking for her, there must be a mystery." ”

When Wen Ling heard that it was about herself, her heart trembled suddenly, but she hadn't reacted to what was going on.

I only heard the editor-in-chief continue: "Three original paintings and one thousand, and two hundred original paintings will be made next year!" What's more, we can also catch the high branches of celadon technology. Do you know Fenghua Press? It was because of Celadon Technology that he published "My Anti-Japanese", what kind of fire has it become! ”

Celadon Technology? Wen Ling vaguely guessed something, but she couldn't believe it even more. How could she be favored by a company like Celadon Technology?

Wen Ling knows very well that the main buying crowd of the comic club now is male middle school students. A boy of that age can't look at Wen Ling's works at all. When the comic club did a sampling survey, Wen Ling's serialized comics scored the lowest. If it weren't for the editor-in-chief who continued to keep Wen Ling in order to attract female students, she wouldn't even be able to get the one hundred and fifty yuan a month.

Why does Celadon Technology value her, an unpopular female cartoonist? Wen Ling couldn't figure it out.

The editors who were in the meeting couldn't figure it out: "The original picture of the character faxed by Celadon Technology is so good-looking. It is worthy of being an artist of a large company, and the skills are very good, and you can use it as our cover after coloring. Why is Wang not satisfied? Looking for Wen Ling to repaint? ”

The editor-in-chief said, "I don't know. Forget it, let's do it according to Wen Ling's painting style, a company as big as Celadon Technology will not come to check this trivial matter. ”

Wen Ling's heart was as cold as ice, she didn't know why Celadon Technology valued her, but this may be the only chance in her life. If she can catch it, then she will be able to draw those beautiful characters in her imagination on paper like she dreamed of and make a living from it. Otherwise, she would have to go to work honestly like everyone else, slowly wear out all her ideas, and her painting skills will become more and more rusty, and she will gradually drift away from what she wants to do......

How can this be! She waited so long for such an opportunity from heaven!

Wen Ling wanted to push the door in, but her whole body was so soft that she couldn't even twist the doorknob. At this moment, the door opened, and an editor came out to pour tea, and when he saw Wen Ling, he was stunned and said weakly: "Wen Ling, why are you here?" How long have you been here? ”

Wen Ling hugged the manuscript, turned around and ran. Ignore the shouts behind you. She had stayed at home for too long, she hadn't exercised, and after only running these two steps, her eyes turned white and her stomach turned up.

Wait for her to run out into the street, wait for the retching feeling to pass, and then watch the cars come and go, really dazed. In this society, everyone has their own duties, takes a salary, and creates value. It's hard to live. Wen Ling stared blankly at the endless stream of people rushing on the bicycle path, and thought to herself: Don't they have dreams?

Maybe the uncle wants to make money by writing novels, but he can't publish them, or he doesn't have readers to read them...... Maybe that aunt wants to be a dancer......

So many people have chosen to go with the flow, Wen Ling thought to herself, is her persistence really meaningful?

She looked around blankly, not knowing which direction to take. Go home? That means she chose to give up her dream of drawing comics.

But at this moment, she saw from a distance in the direction of Xinjiekou, and there was a beautiful building that stood out from the middle of the ordinary buildings around her. After seeing it, Wen Ling's eyes immediately lit up.

That's the Celadon Building. The headquarters of Celadon Technology is located. When Celadon Technology took over and renovated the unfinished building, many media in Nanjiang reported it. Wen Ling had seen it on TV.

When all readers, editors and people around them were not optimistic about Wen Ling, only Celadon Technology recognized Wen Ling's creation.

Let's try one last time!

She stared at the square roof of the Celadon Mansion and walked there.

As I walked, I heard a sudden sound of brakes. Wen Ling was thinking about her mind when crossing a narrow road, and she didn't pay attention to the car behind her, and was almost hit by a car that was turning right.

"How do you walk? Neurotic, huh? The driver of the sedan rolled down the window and scolded.

Wen Ling didn't speak, glanced back at the driver, and continued to cross the street.

The driver was taken aback by Wen Ling's pale and withered face, stopped scolding, and muttered, "It looks like a ghost." Are you too embarrassed to go out on the street? ”

Wen Ling kept staring at the roof of the Celadon Mansion and walked there. Gradually, as we approached the city center, there were more high-rise buildings, and the celadon building was not so conspicuous. Wen Ling could barely see the antenna erected on the top, and in the end, the antenna couldn't be seen.

But Wen Ling finally found the Celadon Mansion.

This is where Celadon Technology is located? Wen Ling wasn't sure, there were no plaques or gold inscriptions, and there was a large parking lot under the building, with only a few cars scattered around the place. The automatic door was closed, and Wen Ling didn't know how to get in.

She looked around for a long time, but she couldn't see how many people were in the Celadon Building. She didn't know if she was right or not, but there happened to be a snack bar next to her, so she mustered up the courage to walk over and whispered to the shopkeeper who was chopping vegetables: "Master, is Celadon Technology that building?" ”

"Wow!" When the shopkeeper turned around and saw Wen Ling, he thought he had seen a ghost in broad daylight, and almost threw away the kitchen knife. After he was startled, he was embarrassed, he felt that it was too rude to people, and hurriedly said: "Yes, Celadon Technology is inside!" Otherwise, what am I doing with so many pots of vegetables? They're going to come out to eat later. ”

Wen Ling asked in a low voice: "How do you get in Celadon Technology?" ”

"You have to have an employee card. If outsiders want to enter, they have to call their phone and the front desk will open the automatic door. You don't know, when there was no such thing before, the yard was full of cars from outside, and they didn't charge money, so they didn't all park inside. Later, Boss Wang was in a hurry, and he directly got the automatic door out. "The owner of the shop is still quite enthusiastic, mainly because it is rare for someone to talk to him, so he blows.

In Celadon Technology, Wen Ling knows a Wang Buying. She asked again, "When will that king come out?" ”

"I know, it's almost five o'clock in the afternoon. He used to see it every day, but now he's in the car. What are you going to do with him? "The owner was very attentive.

"Celadon Technology seems to have taken a fancy to my painting style and wants to find me to paint the original painting...... "Wen Ling herself is not embarrassed, no one has affirmed her painting skills and painting style now, she feels that she is a little ashamed to talk to others.

The shopkeeper believed it and admired: "The little girl is good." If you can get the support of celadon technology, you don't have to worry about it in the future. Alas, I also wanted to paint Chinese painting before, but unfortunately I didn't stick to it. ”

"......" Wen Ling suddenly felt that this place was really different. She recalls that when she told her neighbors, "I want to make money as a professional cartoonist," some of the neighbors scoffed on the spot, some looked disdainful, and none of them really took it seriously.

And here, even the owner of a snack bar next to Celadon Technology will trust Wen Ling, believing that Wen Ling's ability can be valued by Celadon Technology.

Wen Ling couldn't help but turn her head to look at the beautiful celadon mansion, and she suddenly felt that it must be a different place.

The owner of the snack bar said: "I'll borrow your phone to call, make a call to Celadon Technology, and just go in." ”

"I don't have their phone ......" Wen Ling sighed, stammering her experience, her communication skills were so weak that she said one thing upside down, and it was not easy for the store owner to listen to it.

"That comic club is so bad!" The shopkeeper said angrily: "A painting is only 3,000 yuan, just for this money, I will cut off your way?" ”

"It's not 3,000 yuan, it's 200,000." Wen Ling explained. Although she is angry, she also understands the comic club. Two hundred thousand is indeed not a small number.

"Two hundred thousand? Just for 200,000 tricks, it's really a brain pit. The shopkeeper was angry and said, "Who doesn't know now, let Celadon Technology pull it, and the benefits will be a mess." I now cook for the employees of those small companies in the Celadon Building, and I can earn a small tens of thousands of dollars a month, and I have 200,000 yuan a year. Your comic club met Boss Wang, and he usually engages in relationships, and when Boss Wang's game wants to engage in comics, how many 200,000 will it cost? I'm anxious for them. ”

Wen Ling didn't know how to talk, but what the shop owner said, she understood. In the mouth of the shop owner, the comic club wanted to pick up sesame seeds, but lost the watermelon. Suddenly, Wen Ling felt a little happy in her heart.

The shopkeeper was much more anxious than Wen Ling, and he didn't talk to Wang Buyi at all. But the owner of the shop is now worried about Celadon Technology. Boss Wang values this ghost-like girl's drawing, what if he is deceived by the comic club and the things he makes are not good?

What a line! The shop owner can make so much money now because Celadon Technology has invested in many companies with the money from making games, and has a lot of employees. If Celadon Technology is concealed by others, the game is not good enough, and then the income will be reduced, and the store owner will also suffer.

"No! I'll call you now! Be sure to react! The owner felt that he was duty-bound. Dial the number as soon as you pick up the phone.

Celadon Technology orders boxed lunches from regular restaurants. But the small company that Wang does not live up to his investment often calls to order food. The shopkeeper has quite a few of their numbers.

The store owner dialed one casually, which happened to be the mobile phone of Zhang Chun, the general manager of the target software.

This matter is completely out of step with Zhang Chun, but after listening to the shopkeeper talk about the matter, Zhang Chun also felt that the matter was very important. There are people who want to hide from the world and cheat the king out of the money, and this is still worth it?

So Zhang Chun hung up the phone and immediately went to find Wang Buful.