It was sunny for several days, which made the winter in Haicheng a little warmer.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the first thing Ye Wangwu did when he got up was to open his mailbox and check his email.

Although the editor-in-chief of the last interview said that the results would be announced in three days, she would check on her email every morning since she came back, even though she knew that the interview was not over.

"You received an email in your mailbox."

Mail?

Ye Wangwu hurriedly opened the inbox, and as soon as she saw the sender, she became excited.

"Nambovan Comic Studio!"

What to do? She was a little nervous.

Success or failure?

Ye Wangwu clicked on the email with a trembling hand.

"Congratulations to Miss Ye for successfully passing the interview of Nan Powan Comic Studio, please report to the studio before 10 o'clock tomorrow morning, and the accommodation will be arranged by the studio."

It worked? Passed the interview?

"Ahhhh

Ye Wangwu danced his hands excitedly, unable to control his excitement.

"What the hell is called! Get up and go out to eat! ”

There was a scolding from outside the room, and Ye Wangwu hurriedly covered his mouth, but the smile on his face still couldn't be restrained for half a minute.

That's great! She succeeded!

From tomorrow onwards, she will be a member of the Nambovan Comic Studio!

Not only can she do the job she loves, but she is also with idols, how can she not be excited and happy?

opened the Chaohua community, Ye Wangwei intercepted a picture of passing the interview, erased his name, and then posted a copy.

"Nanshen, please advise!"

A simple sentence and a photo suddenly stirred up a wave of super words.

"Wow, Jimei really did it!"

"It's a beautiful and excellent collection!"

"Today we are all lemon essence!"

"Sign it, take a picture, hand it over!"

……

Happily closing the laptop, Ye Wangxian began to take out the suitcase from the closet and began to pack his luggage happily.

She couldn't wait, she didn't want to wait until tomorrow, so she would just go in a while.

Just cleaned up for a while, the phone rang, and it was her best friend calling.

"Dead Nizi, did you really succeed?"

The voice on the phone was more excited than Ye Wangwu, but Ye Wangwu, who had vented his emotions, became calm at this moment.

"Of course, I'm packing my bags and I'll report in a minute."

"Great! Worthy of my best friend! The other party laughed, and his pride was self-evident, but soon his voice became a little worried: "But, did your mother let you go?" ”

Ye Wangwei, who was still immersed in excitement, also smiled a little: "I won't tell her." She was going out to play cards in a moment, and I just took the opportunity to leave. ”

"What if she calls you?"

Ye Wangwu was silent for a moment: "No, she won't be able to find me anyway." ”

Thinking of his mother's attitude towards him, Ye Wangxian felt sad for a while.

Obviously, the meat that also fell from her, why does she only have her younger brother in her eyes and heart?

Since she was a child, she has never been affirmed and praised by her mother, and even her mother's smile at her is harsh.

For example, after she was admitted to university, her mother smiled and told her that in the future, her tuition and living expenses would depend on her own work-study, and the family would not give her a penny.

The saddest thing for her was that when her mother learned that her work-study and scholarship combined were a lot of money, she confiscated all her scholarships, saying that she was buying a tablet for her younger brother.

Twelve-year-old junior high school student, what do you want a tablet for?

If his mother dotes on him, he buys it for him herself, why should she use her hard-earned money to hurt her brother?

You know, the scholarship is her tuition for the next year!

Ye Wangwu cried and begged his mother, but his mother said coldly: "Isn't it okay for you to work as a small job to earn tuition during the summer vacation?" ”

Again and again, Ye Wangwu was already deeply saddened by his mother's partiality.

She knew that no matter what she did, she would not be able to win the heart of her mother, in which her son was far more important than her daughter.

When she was about to graduate, her mother talked to her with a smile on her face, and she knew that there was absolutely nothing good about it.

Sure enough, her mother said that her education was good, let her find a big company with a high salary, and it was best to catch a golden beetle son-in-law, so that she could help her younger brother with poor grades in the future.

What's even more excessive is that her mother has paid attention to the rest of her life, saying that she should quickly save money to buy a house for her younger brother and marry a daughter-in-law.

Ye Wangwu sneered in his heart, is this the mother raising her son, or is she Ye Wangwu raising her son?

It's just that for so many years, as long as she dared to refute her mother's words, her mother's voice burst into tears, howled and cried, pointing at her nose and scolding her for being unfilial.

So no matter what her mother said, she was silent.

She can support her mother, but it is her affection, not her duty, to help her younger brother.

Anyway, she won't let herself be reduced to a brother-in-law demon, even if her mother hates her, she has to plan for herself.

Listening to the sound of the door closing outside, Ye Wangwei, who had already packed his luggage, quietly opened the door and cautiously walked around the house, not finding his mother's shadow.

Without hesitation, she left the house with her suitcase and headed straight for the station.

White Feather Town.

Ning Xi sat in the office, and across from him sat Qili and Moon Dance.

"The staff dormitory has been arranged, and the community opposite the studio has two sets of three bedrooms and two living rooms, on the same floor. At present, there are two women and three men, which is enough for the time being. ”

"The renovation of the Picture Building has begun, I'll go over and keep an eye on it later."

"We've had a request from a magazine, but I've turned it down. Also, that Nan Yuanli contacted me, but she didn't know it was me. ”

Hearing this, Ning Xi couldn't help but smile: "No wonder you don't use the name Moon Dance." ”

The name written on the recruitment notice by Moon Dance is her real name, and Moon Dance is actually a pen name when she entered "Yiman Magazine" that year, just like Nan Bowan in Ningxi.

However, after so many years, few people know what Moon Dance's real name is, and even the editor-in-chief of "Yiman Magazine" has forgotten everything.

The names have changed, and the contact information has naturally been changed to a new one.

"I didn't really think about her at the time, and I didn't react until she called." Moon Dance used her real name back to just didn't want to have anything to do with her previous job, but she didn't mean to target Nan Yuanli.

Since she bumped into her gun, Moon Dance asked Kapok on the side to answer the phone for her, and asked her to contact Nan Bowan's assistant, that is, Qili.

Nan Yuanli was very happy to call Qili, but Qili naturally didn't answer.

Cool her a few times first, and give her a dismount, otherwise she still thinks that anyone who is the god of Nanbo Wan can cooperate.

After listening to Moon Dance's narration, Ning Xi had to sigh: "The sage is right, only villains and women are difficult to raise!" ”

"Cut, like you're not a woman?"

Moon Dance's words made Ning Xi stunned for a moment, how could she forget that she was also a woman?