Peninsula Entertainment Starts as a Writer

Chapter 165 Lezhin Comic's Sense of Mission
Until the gate of the apartment where the Rainbow dormitory is located, Kim Jae-kyung did not take the initiative to say a single word to Han Zidong.

The two of them just walked in such a dull manner, each looking preoccupied.

What Jin Zaijing thought about was how a guy who usually looks very smart could be so emotionally dull and cowardly.

She secretly glanced at Han Zidong from time to time, and after seeing that the other party was also frowning and looking very preoccupied, she thought of the other party's thoughts on creating "secret love song", and she couldn't help but understand him a little bit.

Being able to write such fresh and natural little love songs, maybe he is really a boy who is very cautious about feelings.

It's just being cautious, you can't always let her take the initiative, and in the end even the confession has to be her first, right?

Then he said at night that he had a very beautiful person beside him, and he denied that it was Yarong, but it couldn't be Minxiu, because there was really no pink between the two of them.

If she was the "beautiful person" in his mouth, why didn't he take the initiative; if it wasn't her, then who would it be?

Han Zidong sighed deeply. Where in Yushui Cave can there be silk stockings with good quality and novel styles?
I should have added that female Bodhisattva in the uniform of a policewoman before I knew it, or I could at least ask where the other party bought the clothes now.

Forget it, if it doesn’t work, you can only buy it online.

The two arrived at their destination unknowingly. Kim Ji-sook and Jo Hyun-young in the car saw them coming, said goodbye to Liu Sung-chan, got out of the car one after another, hooked Kim Jae-kyung's arm from left to right, and waved to Han Zidong. say goodbye.

"My dear friend (Han Zidong), goodbye!"

"Goodbye, go back and have a good rest."

Han Zidong was still thinking about his plans for the weekend, said goodbye to the three of Kim Jae-kyung almost unconsciously, and got into the car again.

Just as he was considering whether to buy a few skirts, he heard the sound of "bang bang" knocking in his ears.

He raised his head and saw Jin Zaijing bent over and knocking on the car window, lowered the car window, Jin Zaijing was lying on the car window, looking at him with some shame, while talking, he also took something out of his bag: "Your mask, wig, and makeup remover, here you go."

"Inside."

Seeing Han Zidong's wooden look, Jin Zaijing was a little annoyed: "You don't tell me anything."

At this time, Liu Chengcan coughed lightly: "Zidong, would you like coffee...Okay, I'll get out of the car and buy two cups."

Seeing that Liu Chengcan really got out of the car and left quickly, Han Zidong secretly cursed "pig teammate", and then looked back at the big beauty with murderous eyes in front of him. He wondered if he couldn't give a satisfactory answer , he will most likely be killed by that gaze.

So he asked tentatively, "I'll accompany you to meet your grandpa next Friday?"

Jin Zaijing's face softened visibly with the naked eye, and he nodded slightly, but he still stood outside the car, showing no intention of leaving at all.

Han Zidong continued: "On your birthday, shall I try my best to celebrate your birthday in person?"

Jin Zaijing smiled slightly: "Okay."

Her two bright eyes still looked at Han Zidong closely, apparently still not satisfied.

"I'll give you a unique birthday present then, okay?"

"Hey, I'll make a note." The frost on Jin Zaijing's face dissipated, and he smiled: "You said this on your own initiative. In addition, you still owe me three wishes. You have to remember it." gone."

The corner of Han Zidong's mouth twitched, wanting to say something, but he couldn't say anything for a while.

"Go back and rest well, see you tomorrow~"

"See you tomorrow!"

Jin Zaijing turned around joyfully, and left arm in arm with the two short little sisters. Seeing the figures of the three of them gradually disappear behind the gate of the community, Han Zidong wanted to slap himself in the face.

The conversation in that group just now was too ambiguous, how could he say that.

Damn, I must have drunk too much at night and my mind is not so clear.

"boom!"

The door of the driver's seat was slammed shut, and Liu Chengcan's wrinkled face of the Loess Plateau appeared in front of his eyes: "How about it, wasn't I very smart just now?"

Han Zidong smirked: "Let's drive your car."

Liu Chengcan drove the car and started on the road again, still in amazement: "You are so amazing, this is the first time I have seen Zaijing's expression, as if you are a heartless person, by the way, the two of you who disappeared What have you been doing for hours?"

Han Zidong shook his head: "Where's the coffee you bought?"

Liu Chengcan looked at the rearview mirror suspiciously: "Don't you drink coffee at night?"

Han Zidong was completely enlightened: "Okay, you are really my good brother. We will launch a new comic book tomorrow. Is there any problem with your website?"

"Then how could there be any problems, not to mention you are still the director of our Tumblbug, so you can rest assured."

"By the way, don't bother me this weekend, I want to enjoy my private space."

"Hey, I'm still waiting for Suzhen to contact me, who is willing to find you, you think too much."

……

After washing up, Han Zidong was lying on the bed, and the phone on his stomach rang several times.

Holding up the phone to check the news, it turned out that Pei Zhuxuan was asking him if he had a good night, if he had a drink, and if he got home safely now.

He got up, lay down beside the bed, and typed: "I didn't drink much, I'm answering you on the bed now. Joohyun, I miss you a little bit, can you take a picture of you now?"

The opposite side was quiet for more than ten seconds, and then several photos were sent in succession.

The scene in the photo seems to be a toilet. In the photo, Pei Zhuxuan is covering one side of her cheek with one hand, with a slight smile on her face. After taking a bath, her skin is unbelievably tender. She is wearing pink long-sleeved trousers With the combination, it looks more delicate and cute.

"Didn't we just meet a few hours ago?"

"It's not Dou Minjun who hates me."

"Then if you were Dou Minjun, what would you do?"

"If there is a chance, I will draw it for you."

"Then you can draw for me on weekends."

"..."

Han Zidong didn't know when he fell asleep. Anyway, when he woke up, he was lying on the bed with his mobile phone in his other hand.

Thinking of the heavy workload in the past two days, he didn't snooze, just washed up and left the house quickly.

When he went downstairs, he ran into the landlord who was sorting out the bulletin board on the first floor, and he naturally stepped forward to help clean up the old documents on the bulletin board.

"Xiaodong, did you come back to live last night?"

"Nei, I'm sorry about yesterday's incident, I caused you trouble."

"The occurrence of such a thing is beyond your control," the landlord smiled and waved his hands, and then he sighed: "However, you should live here soon, right?"

"Inside."

After all, he signed a one-year contract, and he will move out less than a month after moving in, and it is the off-season for renting at this time, so Han Zidong is also a little embarrassed to speak up.

"But don't worry, I will stay for another month or two. If I can't find a suitable tenant after New Year's Day, I am willing to continue to rent, but I may rent it to a friend at that time. In short, I will try my best to avoid causing you trouble. Loss. As for the new agency fee, I can also bear it."

"After all, you don't want to do this either, so I'll count on New Year's Day and start contacting the agency for rent."

The landlord meant that the security deposit would not be deducted, and Han Zidong breathed a sigh of relief, after all, a security deposit of 1500 million was quite a lot.

Although the sponsorship money from Xingyou and Lezhin Comic has arrived one after another, it is Idol Comic Studio and Lezhin Comic who have the money, not him.

Walking out of the building, Han Zidong tightened his cotton padded jacket and looked up at the rising sun in the sky. Although the heat brought by the faint sunlight is not enough to dispel the cold air in the air, at least it can make people imagine the scene at noon.

He couldn't help but think of the current Lezhin Comic. Isn't Lezhin Comic the little sun of the web comic industry? Its arrival will bring some warmth and hope to those web comic writers who are struggling to survive.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt a sense of mission in him.

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