Restart the world

Chapter 6 My Hot Heart

The next day, early in the morning.

Wan Li, who was lying on the desk, raised his head sleepily, remembering what happened last night, his heart tightened, and he immediately looked around vigilantly, and finally cast his gaze on the thick stacks of "Academy of Superpowers" placed steadily on the table on the drawing.

"Flying up and down, it can't be so neat, that beam of red light... Am I dreaming? No, no, no!"

Although the red light emitted from the cartoons he drew was bizarre and eerie, Wan Li still believed that it was true. After all, the experience and memory were so clear that it was not like a dream at all.

"The red light entered my body, ran out again, and then...flew out of the window?" Recalling the scene before falling asleep, Wan Li hurriedly got up and walked to the window.

Familiar sight, familiar dizziness. Building No. 81 is built at the end of the entire Jinchuan Community, and overlooking from the height of the 29th floor, you can easily have a panoramic view of the entire community.

"Nothing unusual. When I fell asleep it was about eight o'clock in the evening, and the square dance was still going on, so the dazzling red light shot out from me, and someone would definitely notice it. Is it true? If it is true, I am now Should the water meter be checked?"

He was a little unsure of his judgment again.

Turn on the computer, connect to the WiFi downstairs, click on Baidu, and enter the keyword: red light.

'Red Light_Baidu Encyclopedia, Red Light Therapeutic Instrument, Red Light Business District, others are still searching...'

Keyword: the red light that illuminates the night.

……

Keyword: The red light that suddenly shot out from the Jinchuan community in Bincheng.

……

"There is not a single suspicion." Wan Lichang heaved a sigh of relief, and clicked on the Martial Arts Forum for the final confirmation.There are no new posts about Hongguang in the leisure irrigation section, most of them are discussion posts of "the gap between us and him", and Wanli simply browsed and forked the forum.

"Think about it by day and dream at night?" Wan Li returned to the studio, and when he looked at "Academy of Superpowers" again, his expression became cloudy.Really want to contribute?What if the editor of Zhiyin Comic Club doesn't know the goods, and even deliberately lowers the price for a newcomer like him, and is only willing to offer the lowest price?
Even if the highest buyout price is 10000 yuan, Wan Li's heart will bleed!

"For the sake of the dream you entrusted to me, if Zhiyin Comic Club's bid is outrageous, I will not sell you." Wan Li said to the drawing.

His original plan was to take the entire 960-page draft of the manga with him, and sell it as much as he could sell, so that he could never think about it.But because of the dream, Wanli only collected the 44 sketches of the first episode and the outline of "Academy of Superpowers", and put them into his backpack carefully.Interest can indeed be cultivated.Wanli started learning comics just to eat and wait to die, but after being with him day and night for nearly ten years, he really fell in love with comics, at least he cherished his drawings from the bottom of his heart.

Dressed neatly, Wan Li put on his backpack and stepped out of the house, his hesitant expression gradually replaced by determination.

"My fiery heart needs no hesitation!"

"...Huh? Something seems wrong?" Wan Li paused, "That's right! Why did I go straight up the stairs? I should go to see if the elevator has been repaired."

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After taking bus No. 406 and transferring to No. 502, after getting to the terminal station and walking for nearly half an hour, Wanli finally arrived at the destination - Zhiyin Comics Club.

Unsurprisingly, the crowd was empty.

In fact, apart from being dissatisfied with the price of comics charged by this comic magazine, Wan Li still admires them. It is not easy for them to persist until now when all their peers have closed down.The owner of this manga agency either loves manga, or is still able to make money from manga in this environment, whichever is great.

Walking into Zhiyin Comic Club, the hall was empty.Wanli looked around, but there was no one alive, which made him feel ominous—is it possible that Zhiyin Comic Club is going to close down?
"Is anyone there? Someone is coming!"

"exist!"

Wan Li raised his head upon hearing the sound, and frowned slightly.The response came from upstairs. Could it be that everyone is on the second floor?Is it really good to keep no one on the first floor?But there's nothing wrong with this floor...

Light footsteps came from the stairs, and a flirtatious literary girl walked quickly in front of Wan Li.

The girl is petite and exquisite, with big eyes, long eyelashes and a small cherry mouth. It is a pity that the bridge of the nose is too high, which affects the overall score of the face shape.But she has smooth black hair, and her skin is very fair, quite fair, can she add some points back, about 85 points?As for the clothes, Wan Li never cared whether the girls looked good or not.

The girl was delighted: "Contribute? Come up with me, the editor is on the second floor!"

Wan Li raised his heels, thinking in his heart.This girl looks about the same age as him, why didn't he think of looking for a job in this comic magazine before?Professional counterpart, you can try it after submitting the manuscript...

Go up to the second floor and turn to the room with the door sign of 'Editor Wen'. The girl pushed the door open and entered. "Come in and show me your work."

Wanli was taken aback.

"Hurry up. Oh, my surname is Wen, and I am the editor of Wen."

Wan Li blinked: "You... are not an intern, but an assistant editor?"

"What assistant editor? I'm the editor-in-chief!" The girl spoke quickly: "You're here to contribute, right? Have you brought your work?"

Wan Li silently overturned his evaluation of the girl's literary style, only feeling that his eyesight still needs to be improved.With a serious and responsible attitude towards his comics, he asked again: "Your magazine submits the manuscript directly to the editor-in-chief?"

"Of course not!" The girl shook her head: "The sub-editor resigned a few days ago."

"Assistant editor, where's the art editor?"

"It's long gone."

"Where's the release manager?"

"I concurrently."

"...where's the president?"

"Dad didn't come. Don't ask, I'm the only one at Zhiyin Comic Magazine now." The girl pushed her glasses, "Show me the works, if possible, I'll directly plan to buy out the contract!"

Pretty!A true family business!

Wanli showed helplessness, the Zhiyin Comic Club was simply teasing him.No wonder it didn't go bankrupt, this scene looked like a wealthy daughter came here to read free comics when she had nothing to do.This daughter is also the publishing manager. I'm afraid I haven't published a magazine for a while, right?

Receive comics?buyout?Believe me, I'll take my head off and use it as a ball...

"Wasting time." Wan Li turned around and left.

Snapped!
The girl actually slapped a stack of red bills on the table: "Show me the manga."

Wan Li was taken aback, and said with a smile: "How many comics have you read for nothing with this stack of red tickets? It's not good. What's more, it's just the two of us here, throwing out so much money, in case I feel malicious..."

"There is an alarm bell next to the table." The girl interrupted lightly: "People nowadays always like to judge people by their appearance, and they can't get a single manga without making money. After the era of practice began, the manga draws are all people who really love manga? You Why don't you try to contribute?"

Wanli's smile stiffened slightly.

"You should be about the same age as me, why do you look down on my peers?"

"...You're right! I'm sorry, I judge people by their appearance." Wan Li shrugged and took off his backpack and opened the zipper: "You are even more right. Of course I draw manga because of my burning heart!"

The girl was taken aback, and Wan Li was also taken aback.

I just wanted to say I love it...

(End of this chapter)