He Jun was stunned by her question, "I know her because of comics, and after contact, people like her!" Miss Yan, this question has nothing to do with our discussion today! ”

"How does it not matter? If you treat Liu Zimu because you think she is the author of the comics, if she is not the author of the comics, how should you deal with it? Yan Li asked rhetorically.

"Impossible! She won't lie to me, you touch porcelain so much that you won't even let go of a hot little painter! Yan Li, are you worthy of so many fans who like you? ”

"Am I worthy of the fans who like me, that's my business, is she worthy of the fans who like sparrows, the fans who like comics?" Yan Li stopped looking at him, turned around and walked into the ward.

He Jun was also anxious to follow, "Yan Li, what are you going to do, don't mess around!" ”

"Editor-in-chief, explain this to me Mr. He!" Yan Li took out a stack of materials from his bag and fell directly on Liu Zimu's hospital bed, "This is my little sister's information, which records the first drafts of many comics, including "My Husband is a Carnivore", storyboard! And these things, can you take them out? ”

He Jun picked it up faster than Liu Zimu's movements, He Jun has always paid attention to comics, so he also has a special understanding of comics.

Yan Li smiled at his frowning look, "Oh, by the way, Mr. He, my cousin also told me about you, last year, when you helped her forward the comic Weibo, she was the first to say thank you to you!" And then you want to get to know her, right? ”

"This, you ......" He Jun looked at her in surprise, if anything, even Liu Zimu didn't know.

"You've asked her to meet nine times, but each time she refused, do you know why? Because my little junior sister is not the Liu Zimu in front of me who pounced on you as soon as she saw that you were a rich young master! Yan Li's beautiful little face was extremely cold, and there was a faint scar on his forehead, but it seemed to be a little more ruthless, bewitching.

Liu Zimu grabbed the editor-in-chief's hand, "Editor-in-chief, she's talking nonsense, you help me prove that I drew this cartoon!" I painted it! It's okay with Yanque, it's okay! It has nothing to do with Yanque! ”

"This ......" the editor-in-chief broke free of her hand, "Zimu, I'm sorry, this is the first time you came to me to say that Yanque is dead, the comics have to be sold, you can't do without the author, you get along with her day and night, you know her best, and you can imitate her the most!" ”

Where does the editor-in-chief dare to offend Tan Chuyan!

Second Master Tan spoke in the back, a mere He Jun is not enough to see at all!

She can only betray Liu Zimu!

He Jun looked at the girl with a ponytail on the information, her forehead was bare, revealing her whole small face, a white shirt ID photo, a small black mole on her neck, and a dimple when she smiled, a particularly sunny girl.

"So, this is the author of the comics? Are you all lying to me? He Jun looked at Liu Zimu angrily, "You lied to me? You're not a sparrow at all! ”

"I didn't, I didn't, they worked together to fix me! They are jealous of me, especially this Yan Li, she is talking nonsense, what a little junior sister, I have never heard Yanque say that she still has a senior sister! He Jun, He Jun, you have to believe me, Yan Li must have given money to the editor-in-chief! ”

Liu Zimu excitedly and nervously took his hand, and begged bitterly with his little face, "He Jun, really, I tell you really, I can really draw, don't be angry, don't be angry!" I love you, I love you, I really love you! ”

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