Hong Kong Island Comic Master

Chapter 90
Early the next morning, Zhong Chuhong got up early and drove to Li Wannian's studio.

Along the way, Zhong Chuhong's mood was still up and down, and it was difficult to calm down.

Last night, Zhong’s mother persuaded Zhong Chuhong in her bedroom until midnight. The main idea was: Since your boss is so good, what are you waiting for?Definitely not to be missed!

Although she knew her mother was doing it for her own good, such words sounded like she was selling her daughter away.

These days, Zhong Chuhong has heard too many words telling her to seize the opportunity, but the more this happens, the more she doesn't know what to do?
She liked Li Wannian, but this feeling of being pushed away was really hard for her to accept.

What's more, she doesn't know Li Wannian's thoughts now. If it's just her own wishful thinking, can she guarantee that her job will be two-pronged?

Therefore, she was in a daze and even scratched her car on the road. When she got out of the car and checked, she found that it was just a little scratch, but even so, Zhong Chuhong was still crying to death.

I don’t know how much it would cost to repaint this car. Is my monthly salary enough?

There were no accidents on the way, and she was feeling uneasy and finally drove the car safely to the parking lot where Li Wannian's studio was located.

Arriving at the door, Zhong Chuhong took out the key, opened the door and walked in.

In order to facilitate Zhong Chuhong's travel, Li Wannian specially assigned a key to her.

This is an approach that fully trusts Zhong Chuhong. After all, the works in this studio need to be kept absolutely confidential. Except for Li Wannian, not everyone has the keys to the studio!

Although the room was brightly illuminated by the sun, the living room was empty.

Everyone knows Li Wannian's schedule, so he usually doesn't come to the studio in the morning. Zhong Chuhong wouldn't have come so early if it wasn't because there was no parking lot near his home and he wanted to return the car in time.

It was just after eight o'clock, and Zhong Chuhong thought about cleaning the room first. However, as soon as she tied up her hair, she heard a noise in Li Wannian's room.

"boom!"

Zhong Chuhong was confused and knocked on Li Wannian's room. When no one answered, he turned the door lock directly, but the door was not locked.

Opening the door, Zhong Chuhong saw Li Wannian sitting on the ground and quickly stepped forward to help him.

"What's going on here?"

"I just wanted to go to the bathroom, but my legs went weak and I fell down!"

Holding Li Wannian's arm, Zhong Chuhong saw that Li Wannian's face was red and weak, so after helping Li Wannian up, he reached out and touched his forehead.

"Ah, why is it so hot? Do you have a fever?"

"Maybe I drank wine last night and the air conditioner was turned on too cold. I have a little cold. It's okay!"

"How can this be okay?"

After that, Zhong Chuhong helped Li Wannian go to the toilet. After putting Li Wannian on the bed again, he brought a thermometer and towel from the studio. While measuring Li Wannian's temperature, he dipped the towel in water and placed it on Li Wannian's forehead.

38.5 degrees!
Sure enough, I have a fever!
Looking at Zhong Chuhong who was busy with other things, Li Wannian suddenly felt an inexplicable touch in his heart.

All along, in Li Wannian's subconscious, Zhong Chuhong was the goddess in his memory, untouchable.

However, only then did he realize that this Zhong Chuhong was not that Zhong Chuhong. She was so real, right beside him, within his reach.

Therefore, Li Wannian didn't know where an idea came from in his heart, and directly grabbed Zhong Chuhong's wrist.

"ah!"

Finding that her wrist was caught, Zhong Chuhong screamed subconsciously.

Then he noticed that Li Wannian was looking at him with burning eyes, and he shyly asked, "What are you looking at?"

"look at you!"

"Look at me for what?"

"You look good!"

Zhong Chuhong was caught off guard by Li Wannian's sudden words of love. She was surprised and delighted. Then, before she could react, she was grabbed by Li Wannian.

Li Wannian, who was sick, didn't know where he got the strength to hold Zhong Chuhong tightly in his arms. No matter how hard Zhong Chuhong struggled, he couldn't break free.

Then, Li Wannian directly activated the skill Dukou Jueyan to shut up Zhong Chuhong!
Gradually, Zhong Chuhong's movements slowly weakened, and the two of them did the flora exchange experiment for who knows how long before they slowly separated. "What are you doing?"

"Dry!"

Facing Zhong Chuhong's question, Li Wannian gave a dual action of words and body.

"Stop it, there's someone next door!"

"They're not here!"

"crunch..."

The bed, which was already weak, let out screams.

Since Ma Rongcheng and He Zhiwen already had serial works in the magazine, they were also qualified to hire assistants.

However, He Zhiwen did not hire him because he was painting, not creating original works, so his current income was still enough for him to have an assistant.

On the contrary, because Ma Rongcheng is creating independently, even if Li Wannian gives certain directional guidance, the task is still arduous.

But relatively, his income has also increased significantly.

So, after completing the handover with Mr. Niu and others, Ma Rongcheng moved out of the studio. He rented a studio not far from Li Wannian and hired two assistants.

He is also the first assistant to graduate from Li Wannian.

However, with the departure of Ma Wing-cheng, the serialization tasks of several other assistants have become very arduous. However, most of them are from Hong Kong Island and do not live in the studio.

The only one who is not from Hong Kong, Zheng Jinwen, moved out because he was in love.

The once bustling studio has now become very deserted.

It wasn't until two o'clock in the afternoon that Mr. Niu and Zheng Jinwen wandered into the studio.

Entering the studio, the two found the living room empty.

"Teacher hasn't gotten up yet?"

"Probably, let's do our own thing first! I have to finish drawing the latest episode of Gundam today!"

With that said, the two of them prepared to sit down at the painting table and start working.

But at this moment, Zhong Chuhong walked out of the bedroom.

"Secretary Zhong! Are you here too?"

The two said at the same time after seeing Zhong Chuhong.

"Mr. Li is sick today. I will give you a day off. You should go back first!"

Zhong Chuhong's face looked a little strange, and he kept his head lowered, not daring to look into their eyes.

"Huh? The teacher is sick?"

"Is it serious? How about I go take a look?"

"No, no, he just has a cold and a fever. He has already taken medicine, but he just doesn't have the energy to draw today!"

When he mentioned the words "take medicine" and "no energy", Zhong Chuhong's face became inexplicably hot.

"Ah? Then we..."

"Okay, Mr. Niu, let's go!"

Zheng Jinwen seemed to have reacted and quickly pulled Mr. Niu away without any explanation.

It wasn't until the door closed that Zhong Chuhong let out a long sigh of relief. When he turned around and walked towards the bedroom, his legs were trembling and he seemed a little unsteady.

　The original text has been blocked, so just read this chapter!

　　
　
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