In this era of advanced information, all kinds of news and news are always spreading very quickly.

In less than half an hour, the wrong decision of the island nation All-British Pavilion and Yamamoto Sixty-five spread all over the planet.

Although the influence of this company can't be compared to those giant companies, at least it's news, right?

When Qian Lei found this news from many news headlines, she pushed her mobile phone in front of Jiang Huo.

After reading the news report, Jiang Huo was a little surprised. "It seems that in the dark, there are quite a few people staring at Yamamoto Sixty-Five."

Although there were some surprises, Jiang Huo was not surprised.

Ever since Jiang Huo knew that Yamamoto Sixty-Five had monopolized the entire online market in the island country, she had a premonition that someone would definitely take advantage of this news to go to the entire Yamamoto Sixty-Five and the All-England Pavilion behind him. Even if it can't make the All England Pavilion break its muscles and bones, it can still make the All England Pavilion lose a lot. The important thing is that this practice can make the world understand that Yamamoto Sixty-Five is not a god.

These bends and curves have little to do with Jiang Huo, Yamamoto Sixty-five was hit by his peers, Jiang Huo was a little happy, but he also felt a little bored after being excited. The dog-bit-dog hair-eating thing can be watched as a play.

Jiang Huo, who left Yamamoto 65 and the All Britain Museum behind, has started a normal life again, and the pre-sale sales of the single book are also steadily increasing. At the current momentum, it should not be a problem to retain the top spot.

After sitting in the dormitory for a long time and drawing, Jiang Huo finally got bored. As soon as he mentioned the pen, Jiang Huo felt a little sick to his stomach.

"Ahh No more! Gotta have some fun! If I continue to draw like this, I'm afraid I'm going to die! ”

Jiang Huo threw the pen on the table, held his head with both hands, and sighed in his head.

The other three people in the bedroom moved their eyes to Jiang Huo's body.

"I also draw comics every day, how can I not get bored? Jiang Huo, are you inflated and don't want to draw comics? ”

Sun Jing stared at Jiang Huo with suspicious eyes, she felt that Jiang Huo thought that she had won the first place, so she didn't want to draw comics anymore, and wanted to do something else. But after thinking about it, Sun Jing felt that something was wrong, Jiang Huo could serialize more than millions of words, how could he be defeated by such a small thing? She should be full of passion all the time!

"I'm telling you, if you break the shift, I'll whip you!" Qian Lei heard Sun Jing's words and threatened her.

At first, Qian Lei really didn't want to get into the big pit of comics, and the weekly conversation was too long, and Qian Lei couldn't bear it at all. But under the recommendation of Jiang Huo and Sun Jing, Qian Lei was still abducted into the pit, thus embarking on a long road to urge change.

Now, when Qian Lei saw that Jiang Huo was showing signs of retreating, she would naturally be the first to jump out against it.

Take me into the pit and want to run? There are no doors! There are no windows either!

"Sun Jing, you are a word a week, Jiang Huo is a word a day, no matter how much you love it, you will be sick to your stomach every day, right? Just let her rest for a few days, anyway, there are quite a lot of manuscripts. Zhao Xuan looked at the paintings on the pen screen and excused Jiang Huo.

Since the dispute at the airport before the Chinese New Year, Zhao Xuan has quit the dance club and joined Sun Jing's exchange club. The endless rehearsals on weekdays are gone, and Zhao Xuan can also do her own thing with peace of mind.

"Ah, my manuscript has been prepared, even if I take the first I can fulfill the original promise, I don't want to paint now, it's so boring, sitting here every day, back pain, leg cramps, numbness in hands and feet, brain pain......"

In fact, Jiang Huo really doesn't want to paint anymore, he looks at the repetitive pictures every day, copies them, and pauses the pictures in his mind from time to time, Jiang Huo is about to have a nervous breakdown, okay! The same movie, no matter how good it is, there is no problem in watching it more than a dozen times, but if you watch it hundreds of times, you will go crazy, and if you watch it thousands of times, it will be a dead rhythm! Even if Jiang Huo draws a different shot every time, while painting, Jiang Huo can instantly associate the follow-up picture, which is simply a precursor to schizophrenia!

For the sake of his own life, Jiang Huo resolutely made a decision.

Let's leave things here first, and when I stop being disgusted, I'll get up and draw......

Regarding Jiang Huo's decision, Sun Jing and Zhao Xuan both said that it didn't matter, but Qian Lei blew up......

Qian Lei stared at her eyes the size of a copper bell, and she almost didn't bring a magnifying glass to appear.

"I chase your comics every day, and now you tell me that you don't draw anymore? No way! Gotta draw for me! ”

"You're not mistaken, what you watch every day is the free version! The attitude is still very bad, why should I continue to paint! ”

"Even if it's a free version, I support the genuine version! I'm your fan, and you're responsible for me! ”

"There's a problem with what you're saying, I have thousands of fans, if the beautiful female fans want me to be responsible, then I'm not happy to die?"

"Jiang Huo, what did you say? You repeat? Qian Lei's face darkened.

"Ah, nothing, nothing, I didn't say anything, hallucination, hehe, hallucination......"

Jiang Huo's eyes rolled straight away, just like that children's song.

The eyeballs squeaked and turned, Qian Lei's face was so good-looking, her eyes were good-looking, her eyebrows were good-looking, and she had a little face that was white and red. The eyeballs squeaked and turned, and the happy Qian Lei held hands, held my hand, held my hand, today's little Leilei, tomorrow's good friend, good friend.

However, Qian Lei's brain circuit is obviously not as exaggerated as Jiang Huo. She naturally couldn't figure out what Jiang Huo was laughing at.

Thus, the unusually fierce battle began.

waited until the two daughters were tired of making trouble, and then stopped. Jiang Huo put away the pen screen, in a short time, she may not be touching this thing, as for those fans who are waiting to be fed? Then let them wait.

Of course, if the system can exchange a full set of comics, Jiang Huo will definitely exchange it without hesitation.

The premise is that the price of this set of comics cannot be ridiculously expensive, and it must be within the range that Jiang Huo can afford.

Leaving the comics behind, Jiang Huo suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, and the sky became extremely blue.

Well, actually, Jiang Huo hasn't seen a clear blue sky for many days.

The air was filled with fine particles, and the whole world became gray.

Of course, as the temperature gradually warms up, this situation may be improved, but now when you go out, you still have to wear a mask.

Jiang Huo can be willful and not draw comics, but Sun Jing can't, she doesn't care about the money, but she cares about the fans who support her.

However, if Sun Jing had Jiang Huo's painting speed, she would definitely fish for three days and dry nets for two days.

A life of money and leisure is the most enjoyable.