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PS: The two chapters are one.

Song Wen has a habit of buying the latest issue of comic magazines every week, "Alloy Society", "Tang Fantasy Night", "Jingwumen", "Comic Rabbit......

These are the best comic magazines in China at the moment, and as a cartoonist, Song Wen must maintain inspiration and a keen sense of market trends, and reading magazine comics is the easiest way.

There are two main modes of comic serialization, one is mainly online serialization, supplemented by magazines, and the other is mainly magazine serialization, supplemented by the Internet.

Generally speaking, the second mode is more difficult, because the cost of magazine serialization is higher, and the publisher must strictly control the serialized comics in order to control profits, so the quality of comics that can be serialized in magazines is basically guaranteed. Serialization is a long process, and the level of decline in the process will immediately usher in the fate of halving, which forces comic book authors to maintain high pressure and level online at all times.

Song Wen's "Lamplighter 1" is being made into an anime, and is currently serializing "Lamplighter 2", which has also come to an end, and she began to conceive the plot of "Lamplighter 3".

The first work was very successful, so it was favored by Pujiang Film Studio, but "Lamplighter 2" has reached a higher level, with higher popularity and better response, not only in the production of anime, but also the release of a single book.

"Find time to invite Zhang Si to dinner, thank him for helping me think of the plot in the first place. Song Jia thought while jogging in the morning. The plot of "Lamplighter 2" was conceived by her and Zhang Si together, and most of the creative ideas praised by readers came from Zhang Si.

As always, she maintains the habit of running in the morning every day. After the morning run, I stopped by to buy breakfast, and when I walked home, I finished breakfast, took a shower, and started my day's work.

She's an independent cartoonist, a studio by herself, and keeps a weekly rhythm of changing every week.

"Boss, do you have any new comics?" After running in the morning as usual, I returned from the finish line, passed by the newsstand, and asked the boss who had just opened the door and was sorting out the books.

"It's new to "Tang Fantasy Night", do you want it?" the boss asked.

"Here's a copy. ”

"20 bucks. ”

got "Tang Fantasy Night", Song Wen flipped through the magazine while walking back, and the covers were still "Demon Tower" and "Flowers Thinking of the World".

These two serialized comics are the main works of "Tang Fantasy Night", which are very popular, and Song Wen is also chasing them.

She glanced at the catalog to see if there were any new serialized comics.

"Hey, there are three new comics serialized, "No. 1 in the World", "The Prince", "Dream Travel", ......"

Song Wen didn't watch it immediately, but first finished reading "Demon Suppression Tower" and "Flowers Thinking of the World", then had breakfast, returned home, took a bath, sat in the study, and then started to read the three new comics.

The painting style of "No. 1 in the World" is very sharp, which is in line with its name. "Flowers Think of the World" is very cute, this is a love story comic, and "Dream Travel" is rich in ancient style, bright and bold colors.

Song Wen first read "Dream Travel", and quickly turned to the homepage to check the author, this painting style, rhythm and story obviously do not look like a novice.

"Little Red Horse Comic Studio?" Song Wen hadn't heard of, but since it was a work of the studio, it would definitely not be bad.

After 10 minutes.

"Why is it gone??? I actually went to the underworld!" Song Wen was immersed in the plot, but as soon as she watched it, she found that it was gone!

On this day, there were many comic lovers like Song Wen, and "Dream Travel" attracted everyone with its unique painting style and plot.

——

In the evening, Huangjia Village.

Aunt Huang's house, Zhang Si is having dinner at her house tonight, and Huangberry is also there.

"Not in good spirits?" asked Yellowberryberry.

"That's good. ”

", look at you, it's like frost. ”

As soon as her voice fell, the three people who were eating looked at her, and Aunt Huang said: "Can you be a girl who can talk gently? Everyone is eating! You should learn from Zhang Si." ”

Yellowberry muttered in a low voice, "Someone else's child." ”

"What did you say?"

"I said Zhang Si is so handsome. ”

“......”

"Is the air conditioner on? It's a little hot, Mom, you see Zhang Si is sweating, turn off the air conditioner, it's very warm at home." ”

"Is Zhang Si going to turn off the air conditioner?"

"Turn it off, Aunt Huang. ”

Aunt Huang went to turn off the air conditioner, Zhang Si wiped her forehead, she did sweat when she ate, a little stuffy, young man, the age of coals.

After dinner, Zhang Si sat for a while, played two games of chess with Huangberry Berry, lost 200 yuan, left with Aunt Huang, and went back to Little Red Horse School Park together.

Yellowberry glanced at the kitchen and got up: "I'll go too, I'll go too, I'll go see that naughty bag of durian." ”

Behind him, Uncle Huang shouted: "Berry, don't go, come and wash the dishes." ”

Berryberry pretended not to hear and reflexively closed the door.

Aunt Huang said, "Give the money back to Zhang Si! ”

Yellowberry Berry was right: "Why am I embarrassed? ”

Aunt Huang sneered: "...... No wonder you're single until now, straight daughter of steel. ”

Huang Berry said: "Zhang Si said that I am quite plump, this figure is very attractive to men, right?"

"Ahem, cough, cough~~~" Zhang Si almost choked to death by his own saliva, this yellow berry berry spoke too strongly, he did say it, but when he said to his parents, how embarrassing, isn't she embarrassed?

"Aunt Huang, I remember that there is something else, you go back first, I'll buy something, and I'll go back to the school park later. Zhang sighed.

"Go ahead, go back early, it's cold outside. Aunt Huang told her to take the yellow berries away.

Huangberry kept looking back, thinking that Zhang Si would not be going to have a tryst with a girl. No way, I have known Zhang Si for more than 20 years, and he has left too much impression on her, and it is difficult to reverse it all at once.

"Don't look at it, Zhang Si can't stand you. ”

"Men in general really can't stand me. ”

Aunt Huang rolled up her sleeves angrily and wanted to teach her a lesson.

Yellowberry laughed and jumped into the tea room in the alley next to it, which was very popular and warm.

"Aren't you going to see the durian?" asked Aunt Huang.

"Durian, that naughty bag, what's so nice. Principal, go ahead, I saw Xiaolan here, and I asked them to drink tea and chat. ”

......

Zhang Si wrapped a red scarf, wore a coat, and walked in the deep and quiet alley. The lights were on both sides, and occasionally the voices of people came out of the cracks in the doors and windows, the dogs barked in the yards, and the cats came out of the shadows of the alleys leisurely......

Before he knew it, he had walked to the bottom of a small four-story building, the walls were crawling with creepers, and the windows on the first floor were lit, the second floor was lit, and the third floor was also lit. The sound of news broadcasts can be heard from the windows on the first floor, human voices can be heard from the second floor, and the sound of swords colliding in the TV series can be heard from the third floor.

Only the windows on the fourth floor were pitch black.

Zhang Si just glanced at it, his footsteps didn't stop, and he went to the convenience store next to him to buy a pack of batteries, and the remote control of the air conditioner at home was out of power, and he couldn't stay up at night without turning on the air conditioner.

——

In a remote mountain village in Sichuan, at about 7 o'clock in the evening, this small mountain village in the col is lit up, as if it is about to be swallowed up at any time compared to the boundless dark mountains around it.

These lights are huddled together, more like warming each other, keeping them warm in the cold wind.

Walk north along the center of the lights, past a stone arch bridge, and about 500 meters along the dry rice fields, you will come to a one-story red brick house.

This red brick house is a semi-finished product, not even a semi-finished product. In the countryside, it is common to build three-storey buildings, freshly painted interiors, and porcelain panels on the red bricks of the exterior walls. It's not as good as the buildings in the city, but it's also a well-off family, and the family lives in it and is happy.

But the foundation of this small house was only laid, the first floor was repaired, and the planned second and third floors had not yet risen, and the man in the family died, leaving this "unfinished building" and a pile of sand and red bricks in the yard that was planned to build the house.

For several years, the red bricks were neatly stacked, and the canvas was pressed on the sand to prevent it from being blown away by the wind and eroded by the water. This is a clear appearance, as if someone will use them at dawn tomorrow.

The "unfinished building" is located on a small hill, backed by mountains and forests, and in front of it are continuous paddy fields, but it is winter, the paddy fields are empty and lonely, and unknown small beasts can be heard from time to time in the dark night.

365 days a year, most of the time in the unfinished building is always dark, as if no one lives, but today, it is brightly lit and laughter is heard from time to time.

"Mom~~ Xiaobai is back, I want to play with her. "On the left-hand side of the unfinished building, on another hill separated by two paddy fields, a small three-story building, which is most common in the countryside, was built.

A stocky-looking little boy stood at the door and looked at the unfinished building, the evening breeze blew in his face, making him shiver a few times from the cold, but it also blew the laughter and talking of a little girl, making him reluctant to go home and just want to run out.

A woman came out and called him into the house: "I'll go to Xiao Baixi tomorrow, people want to talk to grandma, and I don't have time to talk to you." Dunzi, come inside, you're having a runny nose!!"

At this moment, in the unfinished building, Xiaobai is nesting in her grandmother's arms, chattering to her about what she has seen and heard this year.

The milk ** hair was all white, with a kind smile on her face, she held her in her arms, and rubbed her watermelon head from time to time.

Whenever this happens, Xiaobai will squint his eyes and show a look of enjoyment.

The wrinkles on her face show that she has a lot of experience in her life, but at this moment, listening to Xiaobai's twitter about the outside world, she can't understand a lot anymore.

Ma Lanhua sat on the side and listened with a smile, interjecting from time to time.

There was a brazier burning in the living room, and the firelight illuminated everyone's faces, making them look red.

After eating, we are chatting.

There is no entertainment in the countryside at night, and after dinner, I either go to the door or watch TV at home, and go to bed at eight or nine o'clock.

"Xiaobai, what about the things you bought for grandma?" Ma Lanhua said.

"To grandma~~"

I gave it a long time ago, and Xiaobai bought new clothes and new hats for my grandmother. Of course, she paid for it and her aunt paid for it.

Grandma thanked Ma Lanhua again for taking care of Xiaobai, speaking of which, she and Ma Lanhua's family are not related, but they are in the same village and clan, and their ancestors are all from the same family.

Ma Lanhua said: "These are all bought by Xiaobai with her own money, she is very nagging." ”

Xiaobai raised her little chin proudly, and Balabala said that she was filming and singing again.

"Boss Zhang instigated, Xiao Baithi, you come back and let's shoot again, you are so amazing, you must come, you play the doll well. ”

Grandma listened with a smile, she had already heard Xiaobai talk about that Boss Zhang, and Xiaobai always mentioned it in and out of words.

As she spoke, Xiao Bai Da ran to the room, and soon came out with a fish maw glass bottle, which was a little heavy and full of preserves.

"Grandma eats a thia. "She pinched one and fed it to grandma.

Grandma asked her to eat by herself, her teeth fell out so badly, she couldn't eat candied fruit, her teeth were sticky, and it was too sweet.

Xiaobai's little face was bulging and disappointed, she specially brought it for her grandmother to eat, but she didn't expect her grandmother to be unable to eat it.

"Xiaobai eats it by himself. ”

Ma Lanhua smiled: "Xiaobai, you are a melon baby, I'll just say it, grandma can't eat it, you have to buy it, it's good now, you eat it yourself, you fart black and smiling." ”

Xiaobai was furious: "Auntie, you are only a black fart~~"

Ma Lanhua: "With grandma, do you dare to scold me?"

"Then why are you scolding me?"

Ma Lanhua said to her grandmother: "Look, Xiaobai is very fierce, no one dares to provoke her, don't worry." ”

"Hmph, I'm not fierce, I'm grandma's good baby. ”

"A good baby swears a lot?"

"I don't scold, I never swear. ”

"You're still fighting. ”

"Shovel...... Where is it, there is nothing wrong, aunt, are you thinking wrong?"

She glared at her aunt vigorously, like that, it seemed that as long as her aunt dared to continue to speak ill of her, she would fight.

Ma Lanhua saved some face for the children, moved on to other topics, and talked about her son's marriage, her grandmother's face was full of relief, and she was congratulated on becoming a grandmother.

......

Xiaobai was a little sleepy, lying in her grandmother's arms and napping, grandma wanted to carry her back to the bed, but she couldn't hold her, her waist couldn't stand up, Ma Lanhua hurriedly helped and sent Xiaobai to the bed.

Xiaobai, who was attacked by sleepy insects, grabbed Ma Lanhua's clothes and asked her grandmother to sleep together.

"Grandma will come later, you go to bed first. Ma Lanhua said, went out of the room, came to the living room, picked up the tongs, turned over the firewood in the brazier, and the flame became more active.

The sparks splashed, like fireworks, and the two were silent for a moment, and Ma Lanhua said, "It's still impossible to find that person." ”

Grandma's eyes looked at the jumping active, cloudy and indistinguishable.

"Didn't find it?"

"I only know that she has lived there for a long time, she has few friends, and there are few people who can inquire, so she still hasn't found the man. ”

After a long time, my grandmother said in a slightly warm voice, "Thank you for your hard work." ”

"Don't say such outrageous words, Xiaobai is my niece. ”

After sitting for a while, Ma Lanhua carried a flashlight and left.

"Don't send it away, lock the door, and get some rest. Ma Lanhua said.

"Stay safe on the road. ”

"I know. ”

Grandma stood on the hill, watched the light of Ma Lanhua fade away until it disappeared, returned to the living room and brought the brazier to the courtyard, watered and extinguished, then extinguished the light in the yard, closed the door, and returned to the bedroom.

She stood on the edge of the bed and looked at the sleeping red little white, and her rough right hand caressed her little face lovingly, laughing silently.

"Grandma, you're so cold. ”

As soon as grandma got into bed, Xiaobai squeezed into her arms. Grandma was so cold, she woke Xiaobai up coldly.

"It'll be warm after a while, you don't have to be next to each other. ”

Xiaobai didn't listen, but hugged her grandmother tightly, and said with a smile: "Aunt instigated me to be a warm baby, it's so hot, grandma, I'll give you warmth." ”

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