Xi Muhan handed a bowl of ginger soup to Shen Xin and asked him to warm up, and then turned back to the kitchen.

At this time, the sound of flushing the toilet came from the bathroom on the first floor, and then, Wang Wenhong opened the door of the bathroom, swayed, and came out of the bathroom.

"Got out of the toilet? Drink some wine and spit like this......" Yan Fei asked.

Wang Wenhong glanced at Yan Fei, pulled a chair and sat down, leaned back on the back of the chair, and couldn't say a word for a long time.

Shen Xin turned on his mobile phone, saw the text message from Gao Hang, and learned that the three of them had returned to their residence safely, so he looked at Wang Wenhong again.

"Brother Wang, thank you today, if it weren't for you, I would probably have to come back lying down."

"Just kidding. You're my author, of course I'm going to watch the dots. ”

"Don't go back today...... Accommodating today, the monk always squeezed. Shen Xin said with a smile.

"Okay, you've said that, I'm going to give you face. Do you remember...... I'll only give you this face. Wang Wenhong showed a rare smile.

“……”

This guy can really climb up the pole.

"Sister Yan, have you been busy lately?"

"Me? It's nothing ......" Yan Fei shook her head, "Huaxia celebrates the Spring Festival, and Teacher Yuchuan has also returned to District 11. I don't have anything else to do here except translate "Steel". ”

"It's good if you don't have time. I guess, Xiao Han has something to do with you. ”

"I think so too, you know what's going on?"

"This thing...... I said it's not appropriate, let's let Xiaohan talk to you, right? I guess it has something to do with the work. ”

From the moment Xi Muhan asked Yan Fei to stay overnight, Shen Xin had already guessed that Xi Muhan's careful thinking might be related to the comics she wanted to make.

"The work? But...... Oh, got it. Yan Fei was halfway through her words, and she had already realized it.

Wang Wenhong reacted slowly because he drank alcohol, and when he saw Yan Fei, who understood, he still looked confused.

At this time, Xi Muhan also came out of the kitchen with two bowls of decanting soup. She handed one of the bowls to Wang Wenhong, turned around and was about to serve the remaining bowl to Shang Haozhi, but was stopped by Wang Wenhong.

"You put it first, and I'll bring it to him later."

Yan Fei hesitated a little, and when she saw Shen Xin nodding, she put it on the table.

"Xiaohan, you're tired for a day today, go up and rest with Sister Yan, right? Sister Yan is also tired, right? Shen Xin said.

Xi Muhan looked at Yan Fei again, and when he saw her nodding, he said goodbye to Shen Xin and Wang Wenhong and went up to the second floor.

Wang Wenhong picked up the decanting soup, put the bowl to his mouth, smelled a sour smell, pursed his lips, still twisted his nose, and drank it.

Because of the green plums and hawthorns, the soup is indeed a little sour, but after entering the throat, the deliciousness of the soup remains on the taste buds for a long time.

After a bowl of belly, Wang Wenhong was a little more energetic, so he stood up, came to the room, and poured Shang Haozhi sobering soup.

"How's the editor-in-chief?" Shen Xin saw Wang Wenhong come out again, so he asked.

"I took off my shirt, I drank too much wine, and my body was a little hot." Wang Wenhong shook his head slightly.

"Go home?"

"Return...... What about blind dates? Wang Wenhong said in frustration.

Shen Xin remembered that Wang Wenhong was also a person in his thirties.

"None of them?"

"With you otaku all day long, how can you know each other?" Wang Wenhong rolled his eyes, "By the way, Mr. Shen, the environment is changing so fast now...... Do you have any plans? ”

Speaking of this, Wang Wenhong suddenly became energetic.

"No, "Steel" has not been drawn, what can I do?" Shen Xin shrugged his shoulders.

"What about after Steelcast?"

"Who knows? There is no way to speculate about the future. Just like a year ago, there was no multi-combing. A year later, something unexpected may also happen. What I can do is to make "Steel Forge" the best comic in China. ”

"Can it be done? This year, but what about Mr. Wang's new work? Wang Wenhong's wine suddenly woke up.

"How do you know if you don't try? Besides, I can't just be strong when Mr. Wang is out of publication. I'm going to try it when he serializes. ”

"Mr. Wang's fame is not smaller than yours, and with the support and momentum of Duoman.com, readers can still watch it for free. These factors, superimposed, it is difficult for me to imagine how far "Steel Forge" must go in order to win over Mr. Wang. ”

Shen Xin frowned slightly, which was exactly what he was worried about.

Compared with Wang Yunze's comics, "Steel Refining" is serialized in magazines, which does have many inconveniences, and at that time, the popularity is estimated to be at a disadvantage.

"What are you afraid of! We're all going to win! ”

An angry roar suddenly rang out from the room, startling the two men.

Shen Xin and Wang Wenhong turned their heads to look in the direction where the voice came from, but saw Shang Haozhi standing against the wall, his eyes were scarlet, and the red on his face had not yet dissipated.

"Huh?" Shen Xin's eyelids jumped twice, "Mr. Shang, you better wait until the wine wakes up, right?" Don't talk about alcohol, you wake up and forget about it. ”

"It has nothing to do with whether you sober up or not! Xiao Wang is right, many comics did give Wang Yunze a lot of preferential treatment, but - we also have to prove that even if we don't leave "Comic Future", we can already make a work that far surpasses other comics, this is not something we can do, it is something we must do! The best manga in the country must come from "Comic Future"! I don't care about the rest, but this time, we must win! ”

Shang Haozhi blushed and walked swaying.

As soon as Wang Wenhong wanted to get up and help, Shang Haozhi hurriedly waved his hand, "I'm a little thirsty, Xiao Wang helps me get a bottle of water." ”

"No apple cider vinegar, but Coke in the fridge." Shen Xin reminded.

Wang Wenhong nodded, got up and took three bottles of Coke from the refrigerator, and handed one bottle to each person.

The cold cola entered the throat along the tongue coating, Shang Haozhi made a clever move, and the whole person finally came to life.

"Have you calmed down?" Shen Xin looked at Shang Haozhi curiously.

"I've said it all, I'm serious." Shang Haozhi glared at Shen Xin angrily, "If you don't drink, I probably won't say these words." However, just because I don't say it doesn't mean I don't think so. What does it mean that he pays platinum? All the magazines in China know the significance of Wang Yunze to "Comic Future", why does he still dig Wang Yunze!? I'll tell you, even though I beat him, I still can't swallow this breath! I can't swallow it! ”

Shang Haozhi said that when he talked about the sore spot, he used his hand hard and pinched the can of Coke, and the Coke sprayed him, but he didn't care, and his eyes moistened.

He endured this breath for a long time, and he kept it in his heart, and it was only at this moment that he vented it.

"However, it is still very difficult." Wang Wenhong shook his head.

"We're not without a backhand, and I've already submitted a plan to make an app to the above." Shang Haozhi said seriously, "As long as the above agrees, we may be able to use the App to compete with Duoman.com." ”

“App？”

Shen Xin was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and pondered for a long time, then shook his head, "Mr. Shang, I'd rather believe that Duoman will launch an App than that Comic Future can launch an App." Your project...... It's probably going to be killed. ”