Mo Wangqiu is very unhappy and distressed now.

Zhou Hai, an old rascal, didn't come to the last club meeting, and even the people in their comic group refused to let it out, and now he forced himself to pay for everyone to rub it again.

"Cheers!" Sakura Ayane, the dead girl, likes to see Mo Wangqiu put on a black face the most, although she is just drinking Coke, but she also looks like a heroic and dry cloud.

"Tsk." Mo Wangqiu glanced at the other party, picked up the beer on the table, and took a sip of it.

Can't high school students drink alcohol? Phew, it doesn't exist, the reason why it is said in the anime is to avoid censorship and put an end to it so thoroughly, otherwise, even if Sakurajima has a rule that minors can't drink, it won't be like the one demonstrated in the anime.

Although Mo Wangqiu doesn't like to drink, he hasn't been in contact with it before for entertainment, so among the many girls and a few men, he and Zhou Hai ordered a glass of cold beer. The owner of this café is also very big-hearted, and even has a cold beer......

"Kouhu, I'm not a café here, I just look a little bit like it." The owner of the café and Zhou Hai are old acquaintances, a big bald man in his early thirties, and he pointed to a few words on his T-shirt very seriously: "Have you seen it, China Erfan." I'm actually cooking Chinese food here. ”

Mo Wangqiu rolled his eyes, feeling that there were too many places to complain, and he didn't know what to say.

"Lao Wang...... I told you a long time ago, the name of your store is not good, since you want to rub the hot spot, just order, what is the second time, is it the second one? Zhou Hai took a big sip and looked at the bald man in front of him with an unhappy face.

"Hey, hey~" Lao Wang was not as vicious as he seemed on the surface, he patted his head very honestly, and placed a large pot of paella in front of Mo Wangqiu, a big table.

Hold back, you can't complain, if you're serious, you'll lose.

Mo Wangqiu hurriedly focused his attention on other places, although it was the second dinner, but there were not as many people who came this time as last time, first of all, Xue Nai and Kasumigaoka Shiyu, these two girls seemed to have made an appointment, and they were not present at the same time. Then there is Kana Hanazawa in the voice actor quartet, because of the start of the "AB" anime, and now the dubbing work of Rikaka is being prepared.

Then came Sun Ze......

"Why are you here again?" Mo Wangqiu looked at the dead fat man in front of him with a black line.,I usually don't see people.,When I hear that there is food, I run faster than anyone else.,I really want to bury him behind the third teaching building of Mine-no-Saki.,Let him become the new school park Incredible legend.。

"Company dinner, of course I'm coming!" Sun Ze kept stuffing things into his mouth, and said vaguely: "And you scumbag who forgets your friends, don't you know that I'm a die-hard fan of A-1?" This time, the animation of "Bai Xue" actually skipped me. ”

Mo Wangqiu raised a middle finger, and then stopped paying attention to the other party.

Although this product is a ghost in computer software, but in other places, it can only be said that he is a dead fat man who eats and waits for death, and the fact that he took his sister to worship on the New Year has deeply stabbed Mo Wangqiu's self-esteem.

Flirting with my sister is not as good as Sun Ze's dead house!

It's definitely not true, it's not!

"Zhou Hai, let me ask you." Mo Wangqiu sneakily slipped to Zhou Hai's side, put down his wine glass, and muttered a few words.

"Is there anything to ask about this?" Zhou Hai was a little confused, hesitated for a moment, and still said, "Isn't that just to drink hot water?" What do you want brown sugar for? ”

No, Zhou Hai is more unreliable than himself.

Mo Wangqiu raised his head and sighed, and then looked at the few remaining men in the club.

Sun Ze, who only cares about eating and drinking, holds a notebook, and makes a strange laugh while hey, hey, hey, and An Yilun, too, after coming into contact with Aoi Miyamori, who is the same as his big sister, in the past few days, the relationship between the two has been rapidly getting closer, and now they are fiercely discussing various slots of the new animation, and then they are stared at by a tsundere blonde girl with two ponytails.

It's amazing, this murderous aura is about to turn into substance.

Mo Wangqiu has no interest in this kind of other people's romantic comedy, especially An Yilun's, there seems to be a voice telling Mo Wangqiu that he must be careful of this glasses man, he must ......

"Cousin, do you want to eat dumplings?" Megumi Kato very virtuously handed a plate to Mo Wangqiu.

"Thank you." Mo Wangqiu said that he was satisfied, with such a girl by his side, what was there not to be satisfied with? I'm going to A-1's animation company tomorrow, and now it's a matter of ......

"Old Zhou." Mo Wangqiu patted Zhou Hai's shoulder gently, his face serious: "I have bad news to tell you." ”

"What are you pretending to be deep, little ghost?"

"Okay, then I'll just say it." Mo Wangqiu was a little helpless: "Regarding "Wings of Freedom", although we have the channels to print and publish it ourselves, but so far, no publishing house has been willing to publish this comic...... I should say that I don't even want to help with advertising. ”

Mo Wangqiu was a little helpless, he didn't expect that he would be targeted like this, although Aunt Ryoko could help him with this, but she didn't have a special comic magazine for a long time, although it was okay to put it in other magazines, but it always looked weird.

The most important thing is that Mo Wangqiu doesn't want to bow to the mastermind behind all this.

MMP, if you think about it with your ass, you can know who is targeting you, and Mo Wangqiu can think of the two ugly faces of Kenjiro Akanishi and Yamada.

"Sure enough." Zhou Hai sighed softly.

He was no longer naïve, and he had guessed this outcome at the beginning.

But......

Zhou Hai ruthlessly wiped out the cup in front of him.

"I draw better than him!"

Zhou Hai has such self-confidence, "Wings of Freedom" has poured too much effort into him, his own painting work, and the original case provided by Mo Wangqiu...... If it is placed on the same starting line, he is convinced that this comic will definitely throw off the other party several streets.

This is the confidence that belongs to a cartoonist.

"I think so." Mo Wangqiu narrowed his eyes, motioned to Boss Wang again to hand over a glass of cold beer, and then said slowly: "This group of old antiques is still alive in the last century, right?" Is that how advertising is done now? Magazine advertising space, hehe~"

"TV commercials?"

"What the hell do you have?" Mo Wangqiu couldn't help but squirt out the wine in his mouth, he really dared to think that TV commercials would not sell Mo Wangqiu.

"I'm just kidding." Zhou Hai wiped the wine on his face speechlessly, and saw a somewhat familiar figure in the mirror from the corner of his eye.

But the rain seemed to be getting heavier and heavier, and when Zhou Hai turned his head to take a closer look, how could there be anyone over there?

"Have you been too tired lately?" Zhou Hai didn't think much about it, and shook his head to himself.