My Cartoonist Strategy

Wang Wenhong went out of the cafe and looked to the sides of the street.

Fu Bo just turned and entered another street.

Wang Wenhong immediately ran towards the street where Fu Bo walked.

Shang Haozhi followed behind, panting before running two steps, "Hey... Xiao Wang, did you think of something?"

"Mr. Shang, if you feel too tired, would you like to go back?"

"Huh?" Shang Hao's glaring eyes widened, "What are you talking about? I'm still young..."

Count me talking, then you run?

Wang Wenhong stopped talking too much and crossed the road, but saw that Fu Bo was making a taxi.

Seeing that Wang Wenhong stopped, Shang Haozhi took a breath and said, "Why don't you run away, stinky boy?"

Wang Wenhong ignored him, and also stopped a taxi, pushing Shang Haozhi in, "Master, follow the taxi in front."

"Yo, what are you doing? Detective?" The driver smiled.

"Where? That's my brother-in-law... My sister is not assured, let me come out and follow." Wang Wenhong smiled.

"Alas, young couple, that's it. I doubt it here and there. I suspect the child in my neighbour's house has just left after two years of marriage. It seems to be out of the cabinet."

gay?Just come out...

With a black thread, Wang Wenhong casually said, "I persuade and not persuade, I also broke my heart for them."

Shang Haozhi looked at Wang Wenhong with surprise. Why didn't he find that this kid was so troublesome?

"Uncle, don't be angry, they are all right, they will be reconciled." Wang Wenhong blinked at Shang Haozhi.

Yes, I was pulled down.

Shang Haozhi shook his head helplessly.

The taxi in front crossed two streets and put Fubo down. The two also got out of the car and followed Fubo into a tea house.

"Hello, Xiao Wang... what the hell do you think? Is there anything suspicious about Fu Bo?"

Shang Haozhi, sitting in the corner, glanced at Fu Bo, who was sitting by the window, with a puzzled expression.

"Before I met Fu Bo, I kept thinking about one thing. Yan Fei had been saying before, I can't see people's vision, so I've grown my mind this time."

"Ok?"

"Did you forget what Fubo did before leaving?"

"Before leaving? Group photo?" Shang Haozhi rubbed his chin and thought back.

"Yes. The editor is a behind-the-scenes worker. Under normal circumstances, no one will care. Most people should pay more attention to the cartoonist and take a photo with the cartoonist. Who knows who the editor is? What does he say'keep looking forward to the comics industry'... …If his dream is to be an editor, there is no problem in saying this, but he wants to be a cartoonist, but he takes the initiative to take a photo with the editor. It seems nonsensical. If something goes wrong, there must be a demon."

Wang Wenhong's words reminded Shang Haozhi.

"So, when he looked at me, he seemed to stop for a moment, and he should have recognized me." Shang Haozhi frowned.

Looking back at the meeting with Fu Bochu, Shang Haozhi felt a little awkward. Looking back now, it might be because he recognized him.

If Shang Haozhi is recognized, then Fu Bo wants to take a photo with him, it is said.

Speaking of utility, Fu Bo wants to use Shang Haozhi to raise his worth.

"This guy... the calculation is really amazing." Shang Haozhi sneered.

"These are just speculations, see who he wants to see?" Wang Wenhong said softly.

"Thanks to your kid for being so clever."

"Alas, take a bite and grow a wise man. I can't always take the lead in looking at people." Wang Wenhong sighed and lost his look.

Cooperating with such a cartoonist may cause an accident. Chen Zijiao is a good example.

However, it is really good.

Having said that, if it wasn't for Yan Fei's reminder, I might have really planted it.

Thinking of this, Wang Wenhong had no good impression of platinum.

The two were whispering, a young woman in a white coat carrying a handbag, walked into the tea shop, took off the frog mirror, and looked at the window.

Fu Bo raised her hand and the woman walked towards the window.

Shang Haozhi looked at the woman and had some impressions, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it.

"Cough...Shang, this woman, no wonder you can't remember it. At that time, your attention was all on Tong Yu-she and Tong Yu had asked Mr. Shen."

"She?" Shang Haozhi thought of it.

He just thought about how to beat Tong Yu and forget the people around him.

Although beating Tong Yu was not a glorious thing, he did not regret it at all.

Wang Yunze was dug away, and the Yishu culture couldn't get any compensation from Feng Shuo. Tong Yu also had to get in. If he wanted to dig the second one, Jian Xiaomei also broke out that Feng Shuo tried to contact Ye Hexu and was blasted out by Ye Hexu.

Feng Shuo wanted to disturb the comics market, he had no opinion, but wool can't hold a sheep's prick.Tong Yu's approach is really excessive.

So, after seeing this woman, Shang Haozhi had no interest in dealing with platinum, glanced at Wang Wenhong who was looking down at the menu, and asked, "Go?"

"Let's go now?" Wang Wenhong looked at Shang Haozhi in surprise. "The good show hasn't started yet?"

"No need to watch, I can guess what they want to do? Change to another place to eat." Shang Haozhi got up and quickly removed the tea house.

Wang Wenhong reluctantly closed the menu, followed Shang Haozhi out of the teahouse, and came to the hamburger opposite.

The two ordered a coke and a burger and sat opposite each other.

"You, don't think too much, or concentrate your energy on Teacher Shen?" Shang Haozhi took a sip of Coke. "From a novice to a top cartoonist, to be honest, Fu Bo still has a long way to go. If you want to go, let the society sharpen him first. It should be good. Moreover, he is too clever... Sometimes people are too clever, not good."

Wang Wenhong didn't say anything, and he was quite uncomfortable to be honest.

He had been with Fu Bo for almost two months, and even envisioned the follow-up plot of "The Paladin", and he gave up in this way.

That kind of feeling is like playing a stand-alone RPG for a month, but suddenly shifts.

Only after having experienced these people can I understand this feeling-after so much hard work, I have done useless work.

"If you are really free, imagine how to set up a comic book award for Yishu Culture?" Shang Haozhi took a bite of a burger. "Now for ComicFuture, the most important thing is stability and fresh blood."

"Where do I have any ideas?" Wang Wenhong sighed. "I want to take a break first."

"Come on, let Yan Fei act as the editor in charge of Shen first. You go to rest for two weeks."

"No... impossible!" Wang Wenhong seemed to have been stepped on the tail, but turned his head to see the smile on Shang Haozhi's face. He knew he was joking and rolled his eyes angrily. "Wait first? What kind of storms can Feng Shuo Media make, and what impact will it have on "ComicFuture", and then think about the method of dismantling."

Wang Wenhong took a sullen bite of burger without any taste.

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