Seeing that he has saved the manuscript and now has seven words, Song Qing is in a good mood.

She has already discussed with the editor-in-charge, and she will be able to start the official serialization tomorrow.

"Hopefully, this one is more popular than the last one."

Song said softly, leaning on the table with one hand and leaning on the table, looking at the computer screen.

At this time, the tall man on the computer screen is the male protagonist of her new book.

Dark long hair, jade crown bundle hair, a golden unicorn with black sleeves, cold facial features and sharp eyes.

That temperament is cold and noble.

This is none other than her comic hero, Zhao Chengxiang.

"Tsk, ouch, that's beautiful." Song Qing couldn't help but hold his face and mutter.

For the first time, I realized that I could draw comics so well.

This character is exactly the same as the prime minister lying on the floor at her door, the only difference is a live-action version and a comic version.

Song Qing had a hunch that she felt that this book comic might be popular.

Song Qing looked at the computer screen, but his thoughts had already begun to drift away.

What would it be like if she became a god.

"Teacher Song Qing, sign me."

"Teacher Song Qing, we like your comics so much."

"Teacher Song Qing, we love you."

……

"Giggle......" Thinking of such a beautiful picture, Song Qing couldn't help but stare at the computer screen and smile obscenely.

Zhao Yu was about to get up and go to the toilet.

As soon as he got up, he saw his wife staring at the computer and looking at his father's portrait and giggling.

"......" Zhao Yu raised her eyebrows, her mother's heart is rippling?

Zhao Yu got out of bed and put on his slippers, walked behind Song Qing, approached Song Qing, and whispered, "Auntie wipes her saliva." ”

Song Qing was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously raised his hand to wipe his saliva.

There is no saliva at all.

Realizing that he had been fooled, Song raised his eyes and directly reached out and slapped Zhao Yu on the head.

"Zhao Yu, I've learned badly."

After hearing this, Zhao Yu shook his head and whispered: "No, auntie, it's not that I learned badly, it's really that you kept staring at my father's portrait just now, and your saliva is about to flow out, so I can't help but remind you." ”

Song was stunned for two seconds, and when he reacted, he couldn't help but complain in an instant.

"This is absolutely misunderstood, the reason why I stared at the painting is because this is the hero of my new book, and you don't understand what the child said."

That being said, why do I feel a little weak?

"Don't explain, as the saying goes, an explanation is a cover-up, and a cover-up is the truth."

Zhao Yu said, looking at Song Qing sitting in front of the computer, he couldn't help but approach her and smiled.

"Auntie, just admit it! You're obviously greedy for my dad's beauty. ”

"Don't worry, this is nothing, after all, everyone has a love for beauty, I understand, I understand." Zhao Yu looked like I knew it.

After listening to Zhao Yu's words, Song Qing only felt a mouthful of old blood choked in his throat.

You know, what the hell do you know?

Anyway, this kid has learned something on the Internet again.

Why do you suddenly feel so tired, how to break it! Is this a teenager who is addicted to the Internet?

Seriously, a big guy is a big guy, and he can mix like a fish in water no matter where he is.

The father and son are too capable of adapting to this society.

It only took more than a month for the two of them to almost adapt to this society.

Now these two are two authentic modern people no matter how you look at it.

Now except for Song Qing who knows that these two people are two bigwigs from 1,400 years ago, who would have thought that they are the famous Prime Minister Zhao Cheng and his son.

No, now Zhao Cheng's father and son can speak English casually, which is really a hit to Song Qing, who is a scumbag.

As the saying goes, there is no harm without contrast?_?'.