After rubbing on Qin Yuyao's bed for a while, Ximen Qing went to Song Yunwu's room again.

　　 In her words, this is called rain and dew. Otherwise, what if the charter-in-law becomes jealous?

　　 "I'll eat your big head jealous!" Song Yunwu smashed Ximen Qing directly with a slipper, "Moving the floor clean when I have nothing to do, I'm busy."

　　 Ximenqing rubbed her forehead and said to her, "How about? Do you like this new story?"

　　 Song Yunwu thought for a while, and said, "It's okay, it's just that the style is too far from that of "Tian Long Ba Bu", I don't know if it can be accepted."

　　 "You can rest assured, this thing is not popular, I will broadcast the women's dance to the Pure Land of Bliss." Ximen Qing promised, patting his chest.

　　 Song Yunwu just gave her a white look: "What kind of punishment are you?"

　　 "Uh..." Ximen Qing realized that she seemed to be in women's clothing every day. The bet she used most when the dragon was still alive was meaningless.

　　 "Hey..." She looked up at the sky at 45 degrees and said sadly, "I should have had a big dragon with bright attributes."

　　……

　　 The out of chapter of Ximen's love made countless readers miss their food and drink, and spent a very tormenting week.

　　 But because of this, readers' enthusiasm for comics has increased. The latest issue has just begun to go on sale, and the physical stores are squeezed to the point of collapse.

　　 "What about the decline of the good physical book industry? I am afraid it has experienced a false decline." Many bookstore owners are feeling emotional, as if they have seen the situation in the heyday of the paper media industry more than a decade ago.

　　 When the readers disperse, the books that cannot be sold still cannot be sold, only "Squat Weekly" is out of stock.

　　 That's it, it's the result of the bosses making more money than before.

　　 They still underestimated the charm of "Dragon Babu".

　　 "Hello, do you have "Weekly SQUAT"?" Zhao Zhenying ran to a large bookstore and asked.

　　 However, the clerk shook his head: "Sorry, it's sold out."

　　 "Why are it sold out again?" This is already the eighth store, and it turns out that every place is sold out.

　　Although Zhao Zhenying's comics are also serialized there, he is very clear that the magazine's sales are good at most, which is 5% of the relationship with him, and the rest is still on "Dragon Babu".

　　 This comic is simply a miracle. Readers are happy to see it, but what they see as practitioners are all business opportunities for blockbuster films.

　　 Now in the industry, who does not study "Dragon"? A group of Longologists are almost developing.

　　 It's not that no one tries to follow the trend in painting. Martial arts is a very common subject, and some have succeeded in following the trend, but Zhao Zhenying really doesn't like that little success.

　　 If it's just making money, the comics he is drawing now will be enough for him. What he wants is "Fengshen", and it is his pursuit to get out of the circle like a dance.

　　 It's a pity that this kind of thing is too difficult, and the element of luck is also great. In this industry, everyone has a consensus, that is, your comic does not mean that your lower part can also be popular, and there is no rule to follow.

　　 He watched "Dragon Babu" more to increase his experience. Learning from others' strengths and bringing forth new ideas from the old is the basis for drawing a masterpiece.

　　 It’s just that he can’t even buy magazines now, so he can only pick up loneliness.

　　 "Hello? Edit Yang, I can't buy the latest SQUAT at all, why didn't you keep a copy for me?"

"Sorry," the editor Yang Yuan said to him on the other end of the phone, "Teacher Ying Zheng, I originally kept it, but everyone came to ask me for a copy, but I got them all. "

　　 Zhao Zhenying asked him suddenly: "Honestly speaking, is it common to have such a comic?"

　　 "How is it possible to be common? This kind of divine work is a rare encounter in ten years."

　　 "But... such a hot work, why are they willing to end the dance?" Zhao Zhenying was also puzzled, "Could it be the aunt here?"

　　 He went home while calling, and after running so much, he had already given up.

　　 As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw a burly muscular man opening the door with a key.

　　 This is the first time Zhao Zhenying has seen this neighbor, and he has a "fuck" in his heart.

　　 It turns out that it is such a "big guy" who usually chokes with himself across the wall!

　　 He thought to himself, this guy can't hold his small body with a fist, and he will definitely not be recognized.

　　 So, while continuing to call, he turned around fluently as he passed his door, and then walked up, pretending to be the resident upstairs.

　　 Just when he thought he had fooled him perfectly, suddenly a big hand was placed on his shoulder: "Old iron, you have gone too far."

　　 Zhao Zhenying was shaking at the time, his legs almost softened.

　　 He turned his head and squeezed a smile that was uglier than crying: "Huh? My house is upstairs, what are you holding me for?"

　　 Jin Ke sneered and said: "Pretend! Just your silly voice, I can hear you two miles away, you are here to pretend to be your horse with me!"

　　 "No~lightnovelpub.net~No, you have identified the wrong person." Zhao Zhenying quickly lowered her voice, but it was useless.

　　 Jin Ke rubbed his punching fist and looked at him with a smile: "Didn't you ask me to find the property management? Wouldn't you give it a little bit?"

　　 "It's really not me." Zhao Zhenying felt that she was afraid that she was going to die.

　　 At this moment, his eyes suddenly swept to what Jin Ke was holding, which turned out to be a "Squat Weekly"!

　　 "Do you like reading manga too?" He tried to bring the topic to other places.

　　 Jin Ke was also taken aback for a moment: "Why? Muscle men can't like comics anymore? Are you biased against us?"

　　 "No! How could it be!" Zhao Zhenying hurriedly said, "You tell me, I'm actually a cartoonist."

"You? Draw a cartoon?" Jin Ke smiled, "Just for your wretched look, draw Huang Man. I look down on people like you the most. If you don't make a good story, you will only go wrong. "

As soon as Zhao Zhenying heard this, he immediately stopped doing it: "Hey! I have a violent temper, you can insult my personality, but you can't insult my professional ethics! I am a ethical cartoonist! I never paint Huang Man !"

"real?"

"It's... at most, it's just getting naked, but, but, how can it be considered pornographic? Such a beautiful thing, only those who have evil thoughts in their heart will think that it is pornographic!" Zhao Zhenying's voice became more and more vague. .

　　 Jin Ke hit the wall behind Zhao Zhenying with a punch, scared him to shrink his neck quickly.

He thought that the other party was angry, but he heard Jin Ke say loudly: "Well said! I admire you as a tall cartoonist! Come come, sit at my house, let's talk about how you paint Which ** have you passed."