made this call, Shang Jue just wanted to confirm what Wei Yunju was painting from, and he still had to talk about copyright.

Wei Yunju's painting Gong Jue is very recognized.

As early as the beginning of the establishment of this company, Shang Jue said that he asked Wei Yunju to help him support the field, but he refused on the grounds that he didn't draw comics.

I don't know why I fell off a cliff and broke my brain circuit.

was asked, Wei Yunju just chuckled and replied that it was his own plot and full copyright.

Several people present at the meeting nodded their heads one after another.

In this way, even the copyright fee is saved, how wonderful!

The next day, Shang Jue went to Wei Yunju's house with the contract and employment contract stamped with the official seal.

The home has been cleaned up spotlessly by Wei Yunju, and the refrigerator is also stuffed with fresh fruits and vegetables.

Looking at the time, Shang Jue felt that he must have gone to the wrong door.

It was not yet ten o'clock, and Wei Yunju actually bought fresh fruits and vegetables and came back?

This was almost impossible before! It's all right for him to get out of bed, where is there time to buy groceries.

Wei Yunju also guessed what Shang Jue was thinking, but he couldn't explain it.

Do you want to say that I ran to ancient times before and was used to this routine?

"Brother dei, after signing these two contracts, you are the pillar of our comic network! You see, you can't do it! Shang Jue said with a smile.

Wei Yunju glanced at the contract.

It's all a template contract, no different from other people's, and the employment contract is written as a website director......

"In addition to painting, the director has to do a lot of chores, and I'm not interested." Wei Yunju said in a deep voice.

He just wanted to paint...... Draw his little nine.

Shang Jue gave him a blank look: "I paid you so much for medical expenses, and you can bear to refuse me?"

Wei Yunju: "......"

In the end, Wei Yunju couldn't resist him, so he had to sign.

He's right, what the hell does he owe him...... You have to pay off this debt of affection.

"It's not that I have to pull you...... Recently, my dad has been introducing me to people, girls from various families...... Oops, the brain hurts! Sooner or later, the merchant's mess will be mine. Shang Jue pressed his eyebrows: "This website is my dream, you ...... Take care of it for me. ”

Wei Yunju nodded earnestly.

Shang Jue gave him a strange look.

When this man woke up, his personality changed...... As cold as a refrigerator......

It's better than Wei Yunju thought, there are not many miscellaneous things on the website, just promotion and the like, which need to be signed after he reviews it.

Wei Yunju found that after becoming the emperor...... To this extent, he didn't think it was a problem.

I don't know if it's an added benefit.

When he was fine, Wei Yunju used the sketchpad provided by Shang Jue to draw directly on the computer.

The painting has been changed, the painting has been changed......

Wei Yunju found that he couldn't draw that face well anyway, and he was not satisfied......

Although everyone was satisfied, they couldn't make any waves in his heart.

Dressed in black casual clothes, turning to look out of the floor-to-ceiling window, Wei Yunju took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

I always persuade myself to forget, but I always don't want to forget......

Outside, the scorching sun shone on the glass, and everywhere there was a dazzling light.

Wei Yunju suddenly found that what he was not used to was not only jet lag...... He wasn't even used to the whole world in front of him.

Unexpectedly...... Would love to go back.

But I knew that I couldn't go back.

Taking a deep breath, Wei Yunju made a cup of tea again, sat down at the computer desk, and continued to draw the plots that he knew by heart.

Xiao Jiu's smile was blurry and unclear, but the voice and plot were imprinted in his head and he would never forget it.

It was busy until late at night, when the people in the company left, and Wei Yunju packed his backpack and went out.

It wasn't far from the company to his home, and he walked back.

There is a short road in the middle that is relatively remote and has no street lights. Wei Yunju was reluctant to leave before, but it was really late today, so he walked over directly.

It's probably really fateful.

Halfway through, by the moonlight, I saw three thugs with sticks, standing in the middle of the road.

"Tut, there are really people who are not afraid of death to donate money to us." One of the thugs standing at the front said.

Wei Yunju took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and looked at the three people in front of him coldly.

"Boy, put down the valuable things on your body, and then turn around and go back." Seeing that the person in front of him didn't speak, the gangster said directly.

Wei Yunju still didn't speak.

A few people touched the cross, so they glanced at each other and started directly with a stick.

Wei Yunju saw someone coming, and directly dodged over.

At this moment, Wei Yunju was stunned.

Kung fu...... It's still there!

His eyes lit up, and Wei Yunju was used to making moves.

The shot is clean and neat, and at first glance, he looks like a person who has practiced kung fu for many years.

A few people didn't expect to encounter such a hard one, and it was not easy to run directly for a while, so they could only hit it hard......

When the person just held on a few times, dropped a sentence, and ran away without a trace.

Wei Yunju stood in place, looking at his hands in a daze.

He came back, and so did Kung Fu...... It also proves that those ...... Aren't they dreams?

So...... Where is his little nine!

Wei Yunju ran out of this road almost like crazy, looking for it in a panic.

But in the middle of the night, where are there still people on the street?

What's more, it's that ...... The woman he couldn't even remember his face now......

Returning home in despair, Wei Yunju took a shower and threw himself on the bed.

Face down, suppressing the sadness in my heart with the feeling of suffocation......

……

Originally, Shang Jue was going to arrange an assistant for Wei Yunju to help him draw some large frames.

was directly rejected by Wei Yunju.

Shang Jue was too busy to worry about these, and since he didn't want to use it, he didn't say anything.

It wasn't until half a month later that Wei Yunju's comic was finally on the market.

On the first day, there was no special reaction.

The few readers only said that the painting style was exquisite and good-looking, and the emotional portrayal was in place.

The next day, more people came.

It took a week like this, and seven chapters were serialized, before the data exploded.

Some people are starting to comment on the plot......

Wei Yunju is still in the same state, painting every day when he is full, and resting when he is tired of painting.

Occasionally hold a meeting with everyone to identify potential writers and new paintings to promote.

Of course...... It is also necessary to talk about some writers who have become famous.

After so many days, Wei Yunju also understood a lot of things in his heart.

Although the website belongs to Shang Jue, in the end, he owes him half his life. can make the website run well, and give Shang Jue a way out.

The competition for the property of a wealthy family has never been easier than that of the palace to seize the throne.

The only difference is probably that one life can be spared. In the palace...... Even lives can be sacrificed.

"I said Yunju...... Recently ......"

Late at night, Shang Juelai drank a lot of wine at Wei Yunju's house.

"Is your eldest brother in trouble again?" Wei Yunju said coldly.

"Hey...... Isn't it? Am I not acting well enough......" Shang Jue was even more depressed.