Hong Kong Comic Master

"This is the situation. I rejected Master... Shangguan Xiaobao, and then came back!"

In Li Wannian's studio, Niu Lao was standing in front of Li Wannian with his head down.

After leaving the box, Niu Lao did not go home, but immediately took a taxi back to the studio and found Li Wannian to explain it clearly as soon as possible.

During the whole process, Li Wannian just listened without saying a word.

"Teacher?"

However, Li Wannian's silence made Niu Lao panic. He didn't know what Li Wannian thought of him?

"So you didn't eat the last table of food?"

"Ah?"

Li Wannian's words made Niu Lao stunned.

After squeezing into the subway and then the elevator, the poor office animals could not escape these steps. After going through ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties, Zheng Jianhe finally arrived at the magazine in time and completed the punch-in.

Just as Zheng Jianhe thought, everyone hates people who eat at home!

"Jianhe, come back to your senses!"

This is Li Wannian's confidence and the fact.

However, Niu Lao still answered seriously.

"Editor-in-chief, what's wrong?"

Old Niu shook his head again.

Zheng Jianhe asked Editor-in-Chief Yang in confusion.

Li Wannian's reaction surprised Old Niu. He thought that even if Li Wannian would not be furious, he would at least blame him for meeting Shangguan Xiaobao alone. He did not expect that he did not care at all!

Seeing that Old Niu's eyes were dull, as if he had played too much with the black bird, Li Wannian continued to ask: "Don't understand?"

I'm telling you about someone poaching, and you actually asked me if I ate?

"So, even if you go, do you think I'm worried?"

However, just after arriving at his office, Zheng Jianhe heard miserable crying coming from the editor-in-chief's office.

Old Niu looked at Li Wannian with a puzzled look.

"Don't be nervous, your master didn't stop you from going anywhere back then, so I won't either! I'm very happy that you can come back, and I won't stop you if you want to go! Of course, the premise is that if you really have a good place to go.

Hearing what Editor-in-Chief Yang said, Zheng Jianhe still couldn't believe it and asked: "Did you find out so quickly?"

"No, no! I remember, I still need to go home! "

Overtime? Are you kidding? I won't work overtime in this life!

After Niu Lao left, Li Wannian returned to his drawing table and picked up the phone on it.

"Do you think you are better than me?"

Niu Lao waved his hand quickly, and then quickly disappeared from Li Wannian's studio.

"Hey, brother, I have something to tell you..."

Niu Lao thinks he is too important!

Zheng Jianhe nodded repeatedly. At this time, he simply loved Editor-in-Chief Yang. You are so observant!

Zheng Jianhe was very scared at this time. This kind of leaking behavior is a typical betrayal and is the most despised.

"Just understand, go!"

At this time, Li Wannian was able to stand up from the chair, walked around the table to Niu Lao, and patted him on the shoulder.

"Where am I going?"

"Teacher, I..."

"What you said is very much like trying to cover up the truth! Did I say it has something to do with you?"

"Where are you going? If you don't know, do you want to work overtime? Anyway, you are back!"

"Ah, ah? Yes!"

After figuring this out, Niu Lao also breathed a sigh of relief and unloaded the burden in his heart.

"Then... it's a pity about the table of food. Your master invited you to dinner, you have to eat before leaving!"

As Li Wannian said, even if Niu Lao went to 82 Painting Society, it would not change the phenomenon that the two-dimensional magazine was the only one.

The morning sun illuminates the way to work for every worker. Although not every worker... or even if no worker appreciates it, he still works hard and works hard.

"Ah~~"

The dispute between Editor-in-Chief Yang and Xie Zhirong for editor-in-chief finally came to an end with the adjustment of the magazine's departments.

"Then do you think that if you go there, 82 Painting Society can beat the two-dimensional?"

Therefore, the next editor-in-chief is almost in the hands of Editor-in-Chief Yang.

"Someone leaked the news that Niu Lao was going to serialize comics and was caught red-handed. "

Zheng Jianhe, who had come to his senses, responded quickly.

Old Niu suddenly realized and shook his head again and again, but this time it was more of a sudden realization.

"I understand, teacher, thank you!"

What you did this time was right. It's not that I can't bear to part with you, but you are still far from it now! Your master's doing this is indeed a bit of a hasty move!"

"It's only eight o'clock, and the sun is already so dazzling?"

In the two-dimensional magazine, the importance of the "Youth Weekly" of Group 1 is greater than that of the "Youth Weekly" of Group 2, not to mention that he still holds the nuclear weapon "Dragon Ball" in his hand.

Retracting his gaze, Zheng Jianhe continued to walk forward. The working time was imminent, but there was no time for him to bask in the sun here.

"No!"

"I... Isn't this a way to express my feelings in advance? Editor-in-chief, you have to believe me! I really didn't do anything!"

Zheng Jianhe squeezed down from the subway with a yawn, looked at the big sun above his head, and blocked the dazzling sunlight with his hands.

Thinking about having to go to work in such good weather, Zheng Jianhe was in even worse mood!

“Yes, that’s right! I understand this very well!”

But no one in the office felt sorry for her.

Seeing Zheng Jianhe almost crying in anxiety, Chief Editor Yang smiled and said, "Don't worry, I know you are fine. If you were fine, would you still be sitting here safe and sound?"

Hearing that the truth had been revealed, Zheng Jianhe was relieved.

"Ah? No!" Old Niu was stunned at first, then shook his head.

Chief Editor Yang was appointed as the editor-in-chief of Group 1, and Xie Zhirong was appointed as the editor-in-chief of Group 2.

"That's good, that's good!"

Is this the point?

"So did you eat or not?"

At this time, Chief Editor Yang took the initiative to step forward and patted Zheng Jianhe on the shoulder.

"Editor He, I am wronged, please forgive me this time!"

As the saying goes, the fewer words, the bigger the matter. Chief Editor Yang's words made Zheng Jianhe's heart beat rapidly.

And in Old Niu's case, he was undoubtedly the most suspected. If he was suspected, even if he didn't do it, he would be fired, absolutely no discussion!

"Of course, it's not someone from the editorial office, but a cleaner in the company. He took money from others and spread some news!"

"Ah? Editor-in-chief, this matter has nothing to do with me!"

At this time, the door of the editor-in-chief's office opened, and a cleaning lady covered her face and left with a sad face.

Old Niu shook his head.

"I know that many people in our company don't trust you enough, but don't worry, I still trust you very much, because you are a smart person and know what it means to lose the big picture for the small, right?"

"So, do a good job, you must be responsible for this "Rogue Teacher"!"

"Editor-in-chief, don't worry, I will definitely care about this comic as much as I care about my own son!"

"Stop it, when did you have a son?"