"Hey, hey, blunder, blunder!" Lin Xia scratched her head, she felt that Chen Xiaoxi took care of her, her animation was drawn for one season, and the anime only had eight episodes.

The next night, Lin Xia once again stayed at Xue Qi's house, although Xue Qi didn't ask anything, but just the way Xue Qi looked at her made Lin Xia feel embarrassed.

"Lin Xia, have you ever considered that you should first prepare some property that only belongs to you, so that in the future, if you really fall out with Mr. Han, you won't even have a place to live, and you have to think about where to rent a house first."

"You...... Got it all? Lin Xia coughed dryly and asked with his mouth covered.

Xue Qi nodded, with a serious expression, "When you signed the contract that day, Mr. Han came over on purpose, I guessed it, this is actually not a big deal, and I don't know what your identity is, but, looking at your usual life style, you don't want to come to your family to be rich, and falling in love with a rich person is a very dangerous thing, you must think more about yourself." ”

Xue Qi's solemn tone almost made Lin Xia think that she had experienced it herself, and she quickly nodded and said, "Don't worry, I understand what you mean." ”

She took out the things in her bag and began to calculate her family background, twenty-five percent of the Lin family's shares, well, this is just shares, not money, and it is not yet the end of the year, most of the money earned from drawing comics was sent back to the family for Granny Wang to buy real estate to give the children a good environment, and the money from Tan Yunche was also used for treatment.

Therefore, she seems to have transferred so much money, but until now, she still has no money to buy a house to give herself a place to live.

How unreasonable!

This night, Han Yuyang still had no phone calls or text messages, as if she had made up her mind that she wouldn't last two days and would go back by herself.

When washing his face, Lin Xia stared at the mirror for a while, and sighed in his heart, sure enough, in these years, love is the most unreliable thing, and it is better to believe in a man's words than to believe that the sow will go to the tree.

On the day of the comic convention, in order to make their images conform to the comics they created, Chen Xiaoxi specially instructed several of them to wear their own style clothes in order to make their own comics.

She painted a Valkyrie, and the clothes she prepared were naturally armored female generals, holding a three-foot Qingfeng in her hand, her long hair was raised high by a red hairband, and her long sword was in a white robe.

But Wen Sisi was distressed, her latest comic is of the Western fantasy type, not to mention that her hair needs to be dyed red, and the makeup on her face needs to be made into a blooming lotus flower on her forehead, plus the armor and robe of Western Fantasy, Lin Xia and her stood together and joked.

"We are really standing together, and the first reaction of others is that we should fight, you see, this completely different style of painting is a problem of incompatibility between the three views."

After entering the comic exhibition, Wen Sisi took Lin Xia to greet several seniors, the organizer is a large listed company, in order to advertise his toy factory, he deliberately chose the comic con, and actually invited people from the animation association, when he saw the elderly people sitting in the row on the left, Lin Xia stumbled, and almost couldn't help but go over to sign an autograph.

There are many audiences at the comic con, naturally there are many people who like old comics, and there are also some fans of new comics, shouting the author's name below, Lin Xia nests in the crowd, completely belonging to the buried type.

Whenever a staff member passes by below, holding a poster belonging to the main characters of the anime, there will be people below shouting their names frantically, and naturally there are some people who are less famous, and a few people who are sparse and cheer up shouted.

When Lin Xia's "Jiangshan Order" poster came out, Lin Xia originally thought that few people were shouting, but who knew that someone in the audience suddenly shouted his name.

"Wind and sand flow year, that is the wind and sand flow year of the "Jiangshan Order", I thought it would not appear in the comic exhibition, I like you in the wind and sand flow year!"

It was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy who shouted, and as soon as he shouted, several people around him also shouted, but the fans who were originally arranged by Chen Xiaoxi were stunned for a moment, and then joined in the shouting voice.

Lin Xia listened to this simple voice, and her eyebrows and eyes were crooked with a smile, this is a recognized voice, not because of her appearance, nor because of who she is, but because of the characters she creates.

She lifted the hem of her skirt, walked to the front of the stage, bent down to these shouting fans, and bowed deeply, "Thank you, I ......"

She was so excited that she didn't know what to say for a while, she just felt that she was happy that she had made a lot of money, and she wanted to say something to motivate herself, and suddenly, the reporters who were squatting under the stage became frantic and squeezed towards the door, and then the flashing lights kept flashing, so that the brightly lit hall also flickered.

Under the spotlight, Mu Wanqing was guarded by a group of people, approaching the venue like stars and moons, she raised her head proudly, like a queen patrolling her territory.

And at this moment, no one can take away her brilliance, and Lin Xia is no exception.

The sights aimed at her, the focal length prepared for her, and those shouts were all away from her, leaving only the glory of Mu Wanqing, who couldn't open her eyes when she was shining.

"Damn, this kind of small comic exhibition is for us tepid people, and she is a big coffee who actually comes to steal the limelight with us."

"Is there any mistake, my fans are not enough to stuff her teeth, why is this person so annoying, she has been in the limelight since she returned to China, and we have been affected because of her career, and the editors are all compared to her, which is already very popular, and now she still comes to us to find attention."

"Nima, the pace of walking, those who don't know still think that we are her maids, what are you doing standing in front of us?"

A group of people complained in the shouts, only Lin Xia was the most calm, she had long known that there would be this effect, no matter whether Mu Wanqing came or not, she was a splash here, she couldn't make waves, who told her that she hadn't formed yet.

"Miss Mu, your "Wutong Rain of Love", as the most popular IP for this year's TV series adaptation, has it really been obtained by Mingle Media."

"Are you and Mr. Han really boyfriend and girlfriend?"

"Are you already secretly married, please tell us."

Mu Wanqing had already walked to the stage, she smiled and made a silent movement, "I'm here to participate in the comic exhibition today, as I love comics, let's only talk about comics, not about private matters, okay?" ”

"It's Miss Mu, then let me ask, do you know anything about these tumbling works behind you? Which manga are you most optimistic about? ”

"Well, everyone is an excellent comic player, but I think this "Jiangshan Ling" is a little special."

Lin Xia raised her eyebrows, it's too obvious to find fault.