Cartoonist's Dream

8:10 p.m., Hong Kong Eastern District, Shangguo Publishing House.There are two empty pizza boxes on the meeting table in the office, and Ryoko is busy digging out the takeaway bags, preparing to throw them into the trash can outside the corridor.

Lu Lingling had a round belly, her entire upper body slid onto the seat of the chair, her buttocks had already left the edge of the table and chair, and she kept hiccupping with her eyes closed.

After returning to Hong Kong, Wang Bingyuzhou tirelessly sat at his desk reviewing comics by other authors, thinking about which one to pick out from the monthly magazine, and ordering them to finish the manuscript as soon as possible to make room for new comics.

Elisabelle sat quietly opposite Lu Lingling and read the manuscript.She was completely mesmerized.When Ryoko wiped the table, she had to go around her elbow to clean it, even if the cold rag slipped across her elbow, she couldn't take her eyes off for a moment.

Suddenly—the conference table shook violently, causing the plaintiff in Elizabeth's hand to shake. [

"How can he draw so fast?!"

Lu Lingling, who was already "on the verge of death", made a carp, suddenly turned over and jumped to the conference table to ask.After all, she is the smallest member of the publishing house, and the sturdy conference table can fully bear her weight.Although there was a questioning tone in the words, the smirking face and the publicity movements did not seem to be asking questions at all.

If I really want to say it, it feels... probably like filming a movie.

In any case, she managed to attract the attention of the other three members.She raised a blank copy paper, and asked the air in front of her a question with an unclear meaning——

"What do you say this is?"

she asked with a straight face.

"One, a blank sheet of paper."

Immediately afterwards, she timidly, with a sense of nervousness, answered to herself.

"In your eyes it is a blank sheet of paper, but in his eyes it is a page of cartoons!"

In the end, like a proud and knowledgeable artist, she showed a complacent and satisfied expression after reprimanding all the civilians she knew.I couldn't understand how her expression was simulated at all, I only saw her smiling at Liangzi and Bingyu strangely.

Liangzi and Bingyu, who were blushing a little during her performance, turned even redder now.

Seeing that Wang Bingyu was on a business trip for more than ten days, Liangzi suddenly brought back 500 pages of manuscripts, and Liangzi, who had the best relationship with her, naturally asked some questions.Despite some guesses, when she learned that Li Mu was rushing to produce these manuscripts, she still couldn't help covering her mouth and whispering: "How can he draw so fast?!"

Thus, the dialogue performed by Lu Lingling came into being.

"Hahahaha, I didn't expect Bingyu to be so humorous, oh, my poor Liangzi!" Lu Lingling smiled happily.

"President——I didn't smile like you at the time! That's what the artist said on the TV show!" Wang Bingyu smiled softly at Liangzi at the end, not a smirk like Lu Lingling's.She reasoned and said: "And if you feel sorry for Ryoko, you shouldn't stand on the table right after she clears the table."

"Bingyu, don't change the subject, I will wipe my footprints myself later." The president has a sense of responsibility, "But I have also read the news from the mainland, the painter and reporter said It’s the wall. And it’s not you who changed the word ‘wall’ to ‘drawing paper’ without authorization? Punish me! Bing Yu-san~”

"President, you always pay attention to these strange places and make our life so difficult! I just think that saying that can make Liangzi understand better." Wang Bingyu hastily defended himself.

"Can't you understand? Poor Ryoko, you are being treated like a fool."

Wang Bingyu's words did not mean to despise Liangzi's IQ, but was misled by Lu Lingling to another direction. [

Liang Zi, who was involved in Gu's involvement, was indeed holding the rag in a daze, not knowing how to react.The president is purely full and has nothing to do to find fault, and has no malice at all; Wang Bingyu lost slightly this time but needs comfort...

Just when Ryoko was about to go to comfort him.

"I'm dying..." Lu Lingling fell into a near-death state again, and returned to the chair to continue her work of "lying the corpse", groaning sickly as she touched her round belly like a pregnant woman, "I'm dying..."

As we all know, Hong Kong's catering industry is very developed. Pizza, French snails, and macaroni are not even a week in the mainland, but they have become commonplace in Hong Kong.As a city with a land area only one-twentieth of South China, Hong Kong has a very prosperous economy.

It is the third largest financial center in the world after New York and London.

The dense population and scarce land make the food delivery business very mature.Many people don't eat in crowded shops when they buy things, and they always take them to eat at home or in the office after buying.Shangguo Publishing House does not have very strict regulations, so food is not prohibited from entering the workplace.

The four of them ordered two pizzas and four cups of soup. It stands to reason that they wouldn't be so full.

"Who told you to eat so much, one or one and a half?"

After listening to Elisabel's question, Lu Lingling replied unhappily: "It's not that you waste it. If you don't eat the rest, you can feed it to the mice. It's not that supportive."

"Drink the soup first and then the pizza, if you can't eat enough, don't eat," Elisabelle advises.

"Eat pizza first and then drink soup, and finally the pizza will swell in the stomach." Ryoko analyzed the reason.

...What's the matter with this tongue twister-like way of speaking?

"You're lucky if your stomach doesn't explode if you move around like just now, and don't stop." Wang Bingyu made up the knife perfectly.

"...It's so noisy, I just like to eat to death." Lu Lingling said stubbornly, "If I knew it, I wouldn't drink soup."

...This is her introspection on this "extreme death incident".

Because Lu Lingling entered the state of lying dead, the office returned to calm.

The four members remained in the office despite long past closing time.There's a big sofa, sleeping bags and quilts hidden in a cardboard box, basically the office is as comfortable as home for them.When you are tired, you can make a bed and sleep together. There are at least three "roommates" who can chat at any time here. It is not as lively as in the office when you go home.

For Wang Bingyu, going home is to write a plan, and here is also to write a plan, except for a change of location, there is no difference.Liangzi lived with Wang Bingyu, and because Wang Bingyu was very clean, she almost panicked at home.

Lu Lingling lived with Elisabel, and the result of the two lazy people getting together was even more messy. If Liangzi hadn't come to help them clean up every three days, they wouldn't bother to go back to that dirty place.

Today, they still stay in the office after get off work.Lu Lingling fell asleep on the table after eating, and Ryoko sat down to read the manuscript and script with Elisabel after cleaning the table again.

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It took a year, and the fourth booklet of "Smelting Steel" is about to be published at this time, and the plot is gradually reaching a climax, recalling the scene when Edward was admitted as a national alchemist in a flashback manner. [

"How dare you point a gun at the President..." Elisabel hurriedly turned to the next page.

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