When he went to visit Mr. Wang the next day, Lin Xia brought a little fruit that the old people liked to eat, and by the way, he brought his laptop and drawing board, just like Han Yuyang thought, this Mr. Wang was still not at home.

Lin Xia sat in the living room, and after talking to Mrs. Wang about a little thing as usual, he turned on the computer and began to draw his own comics, occasionally raising his head and saying a few words to Mrs. Wang, who was sitting on the side reading the newspaper.

After dark, Lin Xia left at the meal, Mrs. Wang left her to eat, Lin Xia smiled and declined, "Still no, Mr. Wang must really want to eat the food you made himself, there is a full taste of family affection in it, after eating for decades, he must not be used to eating other people's food, I am here, he will not be able to eat it again." ”

Mrs. Wang was a little surprised, but she didn't say anything, the wrinkles in the corners of her smiling eyes and eyebrows opened, and she sent Lin Xia away enthusiastically, "I like you very much, don't say it, it's a lot more lively when you come here." ”

"Sister Chen, this Mr. Wang is really indestructible, I waited for two days and didn't even see anyone, Han Yuyang asked me to continue to wait, impress him with my sincerity, I don't think I'm going to find an old gentleman to collaborate on a comic, it's no different from ancient apprenticeship."

"Are you talking about Mr. Wang, who participated in the production of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms?" Chen Xiaoxi asked rhetorically.

"That's right!"

Chen Xiaoxi sighed lightly, "Then you are miserable, this old Mr. Wang is not ordinary and difficult to handle." ”

"Is he that hard to do? You won't cool me for nine days, and you won't come to me until the last day. ”

Chen Xiaoxi thought for a while and said, "No, he will show up on the last night, finish the strip by himself, and then count you as an unsuccessful back." ”

Lin Xia's eyes widened and he was stunned for a long time: "This is not miserable, it is miserable." ”

"Damn, it seems that the organizer is eyeing you, the topic that Wei Wanwan brought you earlier is gone, and they are counting on using Mr. Wang to create a topic for you here, so that you can continue to be on the news and give their programs heat."

Lin Xia suddenly felt that her face was too thin, if her face was as thick as the Great Wall, then the face of the organizer, Nima Pacific would have to bow down, and I would rely on it when I got home!!

On the third day, Lin Xia brought snacks and drawing boards suitable for the old people to eat, Mr. Wang was not there yet, Lin Xia wanted to give him a thumbs up, but he never saw her, he didn't really want to see her again on the last day, and by the way, he just drew something to send her away.

This Mr. Wang really shows the pedantic stereotypes of the elderly to the fullest, especially the kind that this person is still silent, it must be difficult to get along in reality, because he doesn't speak, and people who are not very eloquent may not be able to talk to him.

If you can't speak, I'm afraid that you have already started to jump around the house, if you can't speak, I'm afraid that you will already have to complain to the organizer, and everyone will know about the trouble, and you will be the one who will lose face at that time.

She drew a cross in her heart, silently hugging God's thigh to add a little luck to herself.

Lin Xia has always been calm, she was originally a comic strip, sometimes she sits all day, and even can sit from morning to midnight, just waiting for someone, she can find something she likes to do, just sit at Mr. Wang's house, this cold day, she doesn't believe that Mr. Wang will never come back.

This time she didn't leave at the meal, originally thought that it would be the same as Han Yuyang said, Mr. Wang came back at the meal, but as a result, the old man was still wandering outside at eight o'clock.

Lin Xia will obey him if he doesn't accept anyone, and if she is stubborn about this, what else can she say.

"Han Yuyang, Han Ershao, I have been waiting for three days, waiting quietly every day, even if it is an iron tree, it is about to bloom, Mr. Wang has not yet appeared at night, will your attention not work, there are still seven days left, if I paint alone, I can paint it in three days, but there are others together."

Lin Xia has a toothache, this anime feast is completely offended by her, the organizer is more and more disgusting every time, every time he wants to use her as a gun, and he uses it quietly, he doesn't even have a way to find trouble, she is about to explode.

"In case of different opinions, different painting styles, and a lot of ways to convince each other, this cartoon is still a fart, just wait for him to draw it and take it away."

Han Yuyang smiled calmly, "It's just a setback in your career, you can't stand it, I also read Mr. Wang's cartoons when I was a child, as an old man who has experienced a hundred battles, his knowledge and knowledge are the most valuable wealth, if you can enter his eyes and get his guidance, your road will be broader in the future, and your horizons will be broader, rather than limited to a small world." ”

"But I waited obediently for three days, I was patient, but I didn't have confidence, Liu Bei invited Zhuge Liang to visit the thatched house, I saw that Mr. Wang couldn't even see a figure in the small temple three times, and his life was miserable."

Lin Xia leaned back on the sofa, shook his legs, and muttered loudly words such as the heavens will descend on the people, trying to bring himself back to his normal heart.

"Are you going to give up?" Han Yuyang asked.

Lin Xia turned over and sat up straight with round eyes, gritted his teeth and said: "What are you kidding, you want me to give up, unless the sun comes out of the west, unless the sky is going to rain red and the world is over, otherwise, I won't give up." ”

Lin Xia bit his fingers, thought about it, gritted his teeth and said: "I'll go tomorrow and wait for the last day, if I can't wait, I will go to his door early in the morning the day after tomorrow to block people, Mr. Wang can't go out at six o'clock in the morning and never go again, this cold day is not summer, I squatted at the door of his community at six o'clock, after seeing him, I will go wherever he goes, until he gets tired of me and agrees to draw cartoons with me." ”

Han Yuyang's eyes flashed with a glimmer of appreciation: "Isn't this over, since you are not ready to give up, what are you worried about?" Those of you who love to engage in literature and art are not the most inclined to say a word, and you can recite it a hundred times from now on, and then see how you feel after you finish it. ”

Lin Xia really read it, and when she read it for the fifty-third time, she suddenly reacted, turned her head to look at Han Yuyang, and sure enough, she saw Han Yuyang's expression of wanting to laugh or not, obviously laughing at her but secretly laughing, so as not to let her find out.

Lin Xia shouted at the moment, pounced on Han Yuyang's shoulder, "Okay, you actually dare to fool me, see how I clean you up, kill white teeth, smile like a flower hammer, and hit the nose with a hundred shots." ”

After the fight, Lin Xia took a shower and lay on the bed refreshed, and began to wait for the arrival of a new day. ”

"Lin Xia, where are you?"

Lin Xia was completely sleepy, and one turned over and sat up, this voice was not from Granny Wang, nor was it from Qu Wenqing, but...