Chapter 53

Dianyi Middle School is located in Diannong-dong, Dongdaemun, less than 6 kilometers away from the comic studio.

Han Zidong spent 1250 yuan by subway and arrived near Dianyi Middle School in 40 minutes.

Glancing at the campus not far away, Han Zidong took out his mobile phone and dialed "Qidun".

Little Heizi, I'm here to tell you the truth!

Although this "Little Heizi" posted a piece "Star You is the Best Comic in 2012" on the forum Pann, which attracted him a wave of black fans and attracted nearly a hundred black fans.

However, with the help of accurate social media announcements and rockets sent by Fundu veterans, the post on the Pann forum is no longer a piece of black material, but an upright declaration of war.

Afterwards, this little blackie mobilized a large number of enthusiastic young people, overturning the ugly face of Fundu's hot search in one fell swoop, and pushing the stars into the media's attention area.

It can be said that although she sometimes has a twitchy mind, objectively speaking, she has helped a lot.

It's just that this little blackie danced too much, which made him, the righteous master, a little flustered.

After Xingyou's crowdfunding fund reached 3000 million, he only wanted the funds to be landed safely. Who would have thought that the other party would continue to create attention for Xingyou, which indirectly attracted the attention of the boss - the Fair Trade Commission.

Tell me about you, a third-year junior high school student, who is at a critical moment in your life. Everyone else is falling apart, crazy and introverted, but you make trouble on the Internet every day. Is this appropriate?

No, I have to be real about you.

The bell rang for a long time, but no one answered.

Just when Han Zidong was about to hang up and redial, the call was connected.

"Hey?"

There was a feeble greeting from the opposite side.

what's the situation?
Taking a nap, or sick?
Han Zidong pretended to be a courier, and replied very professionally: "Excuse me, are you "Qidun"? I have a courier here, and I need you to sign for it."

Then, there was a burst of noise from the phone, and there seemed to be faint coughing mixed in with it.

What's going on, is Xiao Heizi really sick?
Han Zidong asked warmly, "Seven meals?"

"Nei, I am."

The voice on the other side suddenly became much clearer, but the strong nasal voice could still be heard.

"May I ask who sent the package? Also, how big is the package and what's in it?"

He was quite vigilant, Han Zidong replied calmly: "It seems to be a comic studio. If it is delivered by express, it may look like a poster or something.

Qitonxi, I am at the gate of Dianyi Middle School, can you come out as soon as possible? "

"Oh Mo? My poster... cough cough cough!"

At this time, there was a clear coughing sound from the other end of the phone.

"Sorry, I didn't shock you. I'm sorry that I was sick and hospitalized. Why don't you leave the courier with the doorman, and I'll let my friend pick it up later."

Hearing this, Han Zidong didn't continue to pretend, his tone was half teasing, half caring: "Ah, Qidun, what's the matter with you, can't you manage your own body well?"

"Inside?"

The other side was silent for a while, and then, as if a chicken blood had been spattered, a choking sound full of breath came over.

"ah!"

Well, it doesn't look like a big deal!
Han Zidong changed his tone: "Okay, why are you still in the hospital? Are you seriously ill?"

"It doesn't matter to me, I just got the flu and a little fever, and I'm much better now."

It was more or less a friendship in battle, and Han Zidong was more or less relieved to hear that the other party's health was fine.

"I planned to treat you to a big meal, but it seems that you have no luck."

"You don't need a big meal, go and buy me a piece of fried chicken," the voice on the other side suddenly became eager: "Take me to the hospital, I've been drinking porridge for two days, and I'm almost sick of it."

"Damn it, you, a flu patient, should eat less greasy and spicy food. You even brought fried chicken to you. I think you want me to be beaten to death by your parents."

Han Zidong laughed and said, "It's better to drink more porridge. If it doesn't work, drink more hot water. I heard that hot water can cure all diseases."

"Cut, it's boring! However, being hospitalized is really boring. Everyone I know is in school, and there's no one to talk to when I'm in the hospital."

Since everyone is sick and hospitalized, he will let this little blackie go.

While handing the poster to the security guard, he chatted on the phone: "Isn't there an Anipang mobile game that is very popular recently? You play that."

"That elimination game is too low-level," said the other person with strong dislike in his tone: "Is there no mobile game that is light and fun?"

Hehe, low-level elimination games?

They can still be popular for decades!

Just like the masturbation launched by Xia Guo WeChat, Anipang released on Kakao Talk has only been launched for more than two months, and the download volume has reached 1200 million, the daily activity has reached 700 million, and the number of simultaneous online users has exceeded 200 million.

From aunts in their 50s to Hallyu stars Lee Min Ho and Kim Hee Sun, everyone is playing Anipang, and even Kakao officially has the slogan "Sing Gangnam Style for Divine Comedy, and Anipang for games".

A digital game suddenly appeared in Han Zidong's mind: "I do know of a light mobile game that requires a bit of mathematical ability."

"My math is the best. What's the name of the game? Don't just play it on Apple phones."

"2048."

"No, are you kidding me?!"

Hearing that Han Zidong didn't reply, Qidun's small mouth felt like a machine gun after being fooled: "Bad guy, stinky hooligan, unscrupulous..."

"Yeah, seven...tons."

Han Zidong found out that he wanted to use "seven meals" to tease Xiao Heizi at the beginning, but he didn't expect to shoot himself in the foot in the end.

The word "seven meals" is naturally more funny when greeting each other.

No matter how much momentum was accumulated in front of him, as soon as he said the word "seven meals", his momentum would drop.

"Hey, Qidun, I just want to know how rustic your name is, so you dare not tell me."

"That's not it. My name sounds the best. It's only when I walk on the Internet that a fool will leave his real information."

Han Zidong always felt that he was connoted, so he hurriedly replied: "You can tell me your last name, so I can tell you how to download 2048."

Maybe it’s fake to like mathematics, and it’s true to like games. I can’t like it any more, and the phone call is almost instant.

"My surname is Li! Tell me how to download 2048."

Download a hammer, 2048 hasn't even appeared yet!

Of course, he would not admit that this was his whim, but explained: "This is a mobile game that our comic studio is preparing to launch, and it is still under development. After the development is completed, I will invite you to try it out as soon as possible." .”

"Really? But aren't you a comic studio?" Li Qidun expressed disbelief.

"Of course it is true. Our business is not limited to providing comics. You must know that animation, comics, games, and novels are a circle, and they can be converted to each other at any time.

In two days, you can pay attention to Tumblbug's press conference, and there will be relevant news reports about you. "

"Oh, I trust you just once."

"You have a good rest. By the way, you don't want to trouble Tumblbug anymore, don't you know that I am the director of Tumblbug?"

"Inside? Director?"

"You don't seem to know."

Han Zidong always felt that he said something similar, but it didn't seem that he said it to Li Qidun, so he said again: "Anyway, now you know, Tumblbug won't treat you badly, don't post those blog posts anymore ,Do you understand?"

"Okay, remember I want to play your 2048 for the first time!"

"..."

(End of this chapter)

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