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"Why do you both have this expression!" Chu Yu looked at them.

　　"If the goal is to reach the top of the movie, this level is not enough!"

　　"It's almost 20,000 votes behind the first place..."

　　not enough?

　　Zhao Qinyin looked at Chu Yu and honestly, although Chu Yu put forward the slogan of reaching the top, Zhao Qinyin also tried her best to complete her work, but in fact, she felt that such a slogan was like a slogan. A goal, a direction is general, it must exist, and it must exist. Its existence can make you not confused.

　　But although you are working towards it, actually? There are a few people who can really achieve it.

　　She likes the feeling of moving towards her dream, but what is this?

　　With this momentum going on, how long will Chu Yu's climb to the top say, how many weeks? Months?

　　In my opinion, reaching the top out of reach is only something that Chu Yu can achieve in such a short time?

　　She was lost.

　　After thinking about her years of comics career, she was a little bit shocked.

　　I always feel that Chu Yu is like an open-ended existence. Although he is serious when he draws comics, he is basically watching comics and playing on the computer at other times.

　　The comic name is drawn directly without thinking, and it is not like other cartoonists who think hard for the plot and slam their feet.

　　Many times, Zhao Qinyin thought that if human beings had not only two hands, but ten hands, maybe Chu Yu could serialize five or six comics at the same time.

　　Is this a talented person...

　　Zhao Qinyin sighed.

　　But she didn't realize that like her, she only attends get out of class, never reads after class, and she does not draw cartoons when she goes home, or she acts as a cartoon assistant to others like this, and can occupy a key high school in Los Angeles like Ming City No. 5 Middle School. The position of the first place for three years.

　　In the eyes of others, especially the second place in the school's third year, she is not a desperate existence.

　　"Yes, we are proposing this slogan, but the road has to be taken step by step!" Su Lu looked at Chu Yu angrily.

　　"The accumulation of popularity, the preparation and development of the plot of the comics take time, do you still want to be a big fat man in one bite?"

　　"Okay, look at you guy. It's really irritating to show this bitter face with such good grades. Since it's okay now, let's go out for a big dinner, Chu Yu, you treat me." Su Lu looked at Chu Yu and said.

　　"Why did I entertain, and didn't I just have dinner? Why did I eat it again."

　　"Don't talk nonsense, just want to kill you, what's wrong with the meal, now go out to eat another meal, it's a supper. Of course, the drinking project is also indispensable, Zhao Qinyin, what do you say."

　　"I...I have no objection." Zhao Qinyin was also very depressed, with a smile on his face and his eyes bent into crescents.

　　...

　　Magic City, a city full of drunken gold and gold, one of the real super first-tier cities in the Long Kingdom, and also a holy land in the Long Kingdom comics industry.

　　Seven national comics journals from the entire Longguo comics industry are all gathered in the magic city, attracting many cartoonists who have achieved achievements in various local provinces, who want to take their comic career one step closer.

　　But the reality is often cruel. Those cartoonists who have a reputation in the local provinces, how many people really come here to make a name? Most of the people are just me, and I left without leaving anything.

　　In Long Country, there are not many ways of entertainment. Most ordinary people play boring time in the same way, TV, movies, animation, comics...

　　For this reason, the comic industry in Dragon Kingdom and the world is in a golden age, with a large number of purchasers and huge influence. The popularity of comic artists and their works is no less than that of celebrities.

　　High-rise building in a high-end residential area in the center of the Magic City

　　The glass window in front of you faces outwards, with a sweeping view of the magic capital river, with colorful neon lights.

　　In Magic City, those who are able to live here may lack a lot of things, but they must not lack money.

　　But the people sitting at the table are obviously not interested in this valuable scenery.

　　Her hair is a bit messy, dangled casually, but the messy hair can't hide her beautiful face, clear pupils, thin eyebrows, white and delicate skin, and teeth biting her lower lip because of anxiety.

　　Although people look a little sloppy, cute and beautiful can make people ignore these shortcomings.

　　After all, the value of appearance is justice, and Qiao Biluo dressed decently, sitting in front of you, probably not many people will look at it.

　　She was wearing a pink pajamas, sitting cross-legged on a chair, holding a paintbrush, her hands covered with ink, and in front of her were sheets of scrap comic paper and random takeaway boxes.

　　Today she has been sitting here for a whole day and can't think of anything.

　　"Ah! Can't draw it! Looks like I need to take a break to find some inspiration!"

　　Thinking of this, her face suddenly came with spirit.

　　I ran to another table in two or three steps, turned on the computer, and quickly logged into Xinman.com and entered the comic recommendation channel.

　　When cartoonists are not inspired, they often read other excellent works in order to pray for some inspiration.

　　Of course, for her, finding inspiration is false, not wanting to work is true, after all, drawing comics, there is no joy in reading comics.

　　"Forest Secrets, Yunshen's work..."

　　Five minutes later, she clicked a cross in the upper right corner of the page.

　　"It's too boring, I almost fell asleep."

　　"Chu Ge, um, historical comics."

　　Six minutes later.

　　"It seems okay. Collect it first."

　　After reading it casually, she gradually lost interest.

　　But when she finally wanted to quit Xinman.com, she once again saw the post with the most clicks on the homepage.

　　"I strongly recommend a work, a new work in the comics periodical of Los Angeles, Rurouni Kenshin Remembrance!"

　　She saw this post when she clicked on this webpage, but was kind of dissuaded by the name of the work.

　　Rurouni Kenshin? The name is so weird! There is also a recollection chapter, that is, there are other chapters that have not been sent out!

　　The name was a bit persuasive to her, but after thinking about it, she didn't seem to have much to do after she wanted to quit Xinman.com, and when she thought of going back to drawing comics, her laziness made her click into this post.

　　...

　　"The phone you dialed is turned off..."

　　Li Xi stopped the car and stopped making calls. She got out of the car, wearing a black professional ol uniform, slender figure, and beautiful appearance that attracted the attention of many men around her, but she was obviously used to it. Such a scene.

　　Okay, you Tang Xin, it's been five days since the submission of the paper. If you dare not answer my phone, even if you don't answer my phone, it will turn off?

　　Angrily, she walked into the elevator angrily.

　　When she arrived at her destination, she rang the doorbell.

　　Half a minute passed and no one opened the door.

　　Li Xi frowned lightly, took out the key from the bag, and decisively opened the door.

　　As soon as you enter the house, there are various snack packaging bags, instant noodle buckets, fast food boxes...

　　Li Xi shook her head. She really didn't understand why that guy could spend so much money in such a place a month just to eat instant noodles and fast food.

　　"Tang Xin..." Li Xi shouted.

　　"Tang Xin..."

　　Li Xi turned on the light and stopped shouting, and walked straight to a room.

　　Open the door, and sure enough, she is sitting in front of the computer.

　　"Still playing on the computer, it seems that you have finished drawing the manga, right?" Li Xi walked to her and sneered.

　　However, the girl sitting in front of the computer ignored her, just staring at the computer.

　　"What's the matter? Stop talking?"

　　"What's the reason for this time? Chest tightness? Or headache? Or did you have gastritis at all? UU reading www.uukanshu.com or is your finger caught in the door and can't draw cartoons again?"

　　As Tang Xin's manga editor, whenever she faces a deadline for manuscripts, it really gives her a headache.

　　She scanned the pile of scraps on the desktop and understood that this guy didn't even have a clue about the name of the manga, no wonder she let her assistant go to play on vacation yesterday.

　　It's really... in line with her usual style.

　　"Why don't you speak?" Li Xi was a little strange. The usual Tang Xin saw her coming to remind her papers.

　　Why is it so quiet this time.

　　Li Xi looked at her computer. He was reading a comic, Xinman.com? Are you looking at comics from local provinces? Take it so seriously?

　　Li Xi was a little moved. She understood the picky tastes of the girl in front of her. Normal works couldn't fit her eyes, let alone with her eyes wide open, she was obviously fascinated.

　　"Li Xi..." Tang Xin at the computer desk finally said.

　　Tang Xin pointed to the cartoon on the computer screen.

　　"I remember you said before that you are a native of Los Angeles...you also worked for a period of time in a comic club in Los Angeles."

　　"Which comic book company is it!" Tang Xin's voice was crisp and sweet, but his speech was a bit slow.

　　"What's wrong with a small and medium-sized comics club called Cuttlefish?" Li Xi said casually.

　　"Cuttlefish, sure enough...I remember that right." Tang Xin became excited all at once.

　　"Then the author of this Rurouni Kenshin Remembrance, Teacher Shuixin...you know it."

　　Rurouni Kenshin Remembrance?

　　Water heart?

　　Who is that!

　　Li Xi looked at the rare excitement on Tang Xin's face, a little confused.

　　She...what's wrong?