Two-dimensional Bai Xue

It’s okay to forget, after all, there is an editor reminding me that the most important thing is that he doesn’t have enough manuscripts!

I don't know if I can catch up with the time today...

"This...can you give me a day?"

Jiming laughed dryly, and anyone could hear the guilt in it.

Haruki thumped in his heart, damn it, as a cartoonist editor, this is what he is most afraid of!

And how did you guarantee it before!Didn't you say that you will never delay the draft?

Sure enough, the cartoonist said this is tantamount to farting.

Chunwu covered his head and complained, but Jiming is still a potential stock that their company is extremely optimistic about. The evaluation of this issue is also Naruto ranked first, so he can't delay the manuscript!

"The morning after tomorrow at the latest, no problem, right? If you really can't keep up with the progress, how about we find some manga assistants for you?"

Haruki's voice had a hint of seriousness. As a newcomer who just debuted, Ji Ming is definitely not as good as Fu Jian's old thief, and Duan's influence is definitely extremely bad. It is even possible that his evaluation will plummet. They obviously don't want to see it. to such a situation.

"No, no, it will probably be ready tomorrow night, and I will send it to you personally then."

Jiming said confidently, at his speed, it can be solved in a few hours, and there is no need for manga assistants, and even they come to hinder him.

But it would be different if it was a powerful faction like Zhenbai Yinglili.

"This is the best, don't let me rush you again."

Seeing that the situation was not as bad as he had imagined, Haruki breathed a sigh of relief. Not surprisingly, the long-term serialization of Naruto in the future is a certainty, and the benefits generated from it are not at 01:30.

"Okay, then I'll start drawing now."

After hanging up the phone, Jiming, who was not very confident, immediately started to paint.

After concentrating on drawing for five or six hours, he finally stopped completely, because the right hand holding the pen was sore, and he was almost unconscious.

Making money is for enjoying life, and Jiming, who has known this truth well before, will naturally not put the cart before the horse because of this.

Feeling throbbing in his stomach, he put dozens of manuscripts in the drawer of the table, then stood up and walked to the kitchen to get himself something to eat.

To his surprise, he saw Rita Einsworth watching TV on the sofa in the living room.

Rita, who was not very interested in Japanese programs, turned her head slightly when she heard the news. She said sweetly, "I didn't respond to asking you to eat before. The food is already ready and put in the plastic wrap in the refrigerator. Just heat it up in the microwave."

Jiming was taken aback, looking at Rita with her long eyelashes twitching, with a charming and mature face that doesn't fit her age.

It is undeniable that he was a little moved by this British woman just now.

Even though he is a foreigner, he is so caring...

Should it be said that he is the person who has taken care of Mashiro for so long?

"Thank you."

Jiming raised his mouth in a rare way, and sincerely thanked Rita. This was an experience that Zhenbai and his younger sister couldn't get.

It's really good that she doesn't make trouble for herself, if she is asked to cook for herself...

The same is true for my younger sister. Although she is a little better than Zhenbai, she is not as good as that one!

"After all, I'm free, so I must do something for you."

Rita laughed at herself, but the expression on her plain and pretty face was playful.

"Then draw for me, my manuscript is about to miss the deadline."

Jiming complained that if he wanted to complete the agreement with the editor, he would definitely have to stay up late today!

Although this body is very young, he still tries to avoid staying up late if he can.

With such a beautiful life after time travel, he doesn't want to break his body at a young age!

"Ming-jun, you're joking again."

Hearing this, Rita was silent for a moment, and then with an uncomfortable fake smile on her face, she tried to change the subject.

"That's it, I was the one who was abrupt."

Jiming nodded, and didn't force Rita, he just heard from Zhenbu that Rita was good at drawing, and wanted to hire a free laborer...

"Do you need me to warm you up?"

Rita, who had been hit hard for a long time, quickly recovered from her depression. Although she is British, she is very gentle and suitable to be a wife.

"You take me for real."

Jiming glared at him angrily. After all, Zhenbai can be said to be an idiot in life, and equating him with Zhenbai is tantamount to saying that he is also an idiot!

This simply negates his achievements in taking care of the two young girls all this time!

"In some respects, Ming-jun is indeed very similar to Zhenbai."

Rita brushed her blond hair with her fingers, her big eyes were smiling, almost lost in a slit.

"Thank you for your compliment."

Rita suddenly stood up from the sofa, took a step forward and got very close to Jiming. Her cherry lips, which had not touched any lip gloss, exhaled like blue, "Then should I give Mingjun some rewards?"

It has to be said that the man couldn't look directly at Rita's incomparably delicate face, at least at this time and place, he was a little shamefully moved.

Jiming laughed dryly, and anyone could hear the guilt in it.

Haruki thumped in his heart, damn it, as a cartoonist editor, this is what he is most afraid of!

And how did you guarantee it before!Didn't you say that you will never delay the draft?

PS: (It’s still 100 words short of full attendance!! I will copy the previous chapter and correct it in 2 minutes, please don’t mind!!)

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Chapter 220 I hate it, I like it the most

"Then what reward do you want to give me?"

Jiming blinked his eyes and said, he knew that the more he gave in to the girl, the more she would push her forward, so he wanted to turn around and tease her!

"Ming-jun can do whatever he wants."

Rita's jade arms like lotus roots rested quietly on Jiming's body. The loose clothes set off her fragrant shoulders and made her white and greasy. She continued to talk crookedly without being moved.

"Oh, really?"

Seeing the dangerous gleam in Jiming's dark eyes, Rita was confused for a moment. To be honest, she was indeed as Jiming imagined, with bold words and shy and reserved inside.

This is because she discovered that Jiming is a gentleman!If it was a dangerous carnivorous man, she would definitely not dare to make such a move!

"Forget it, don't tease you, you can continue to watch TV, I'm going to eat."

Sensing the dodging of Rita's big blue eyes, Jiming smiled nonchalantly, he knew it was like this, and he took a step back when he took a step towards a girl. Sure enough, it is necessary for a man to be moderately strong sometimes.

Ji Ming secretly wrote down this experience.

Only when Jiming's back disappeared into the spacious corridor, Rita breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to sit on the clean leather sofa with her snow-white thighs raised, casually watching the variety show on TV.

Although the Japanese look full of laughs, she really doesn't feel much. To be honest, she doesn't like watching Japanese reality shows very much, because the actors in them always give her a feeling of being too exaggerated.

Rita thought it was due to different national conditions.

At this time, with a drawing board in hand, Zhenbai with a calm face suddenly appeared in her line of sight.

Because she made an agreement with Jiming, she stopped persuading Zhenbai to return to England, so the relationship between the two has become as harmonious as before.

Speaking of which, Mashiro is indeed like a child in some respects, which makes Rita feel helpless.

"True white, what's wrong?"

Seeing Zhenbai hugging the drawing board like a baby, Rita showed a complicated expression, but in the next second, she returned to her usual bright smile, but with a little hypocrisy.

"Go to the bathroom."

Zhenbai's concise answer left her speechless, since she was going to the bathroom, put down the drawing board for me, hey!

Could this be the gap between himself and Zhenbai?Because I can't immerse myself in painting like her?

No no no, it has nothing to do with this!

Rita, who was thinking seriously, complained to herself.

Seeing his friend's appearance, Shiina Mashiro, who came back from the bathroom, tilted his head in doubt, and was not in a hurry to go back to his room to draw, but sat next to Rita.

Mashiro with a blank face saw Rita, as if she suddenly remembered something, she put the drawing board lightly on the desk, "Rita."

"Is there a problem."

Rita made herself a cup of tea with a paper cup, turned her head and asked strangely, because painting art paintings is an extremely time-consuming thing, since she is honest and not good at talking, there is actually very little communication between them.

"Ming is running out of time for the manga he wants to serialize, let's help him together!"

Apparently, Zhenbai also noticed Jiming who was having a hard time. She was drawing illustrations for "Yue Ji" and had no time to help Jiming anymore, and she didn't know Jiming's painting speed very well, so she never had any concern for Rita. There was a glimmer of hope in her eyes as she demanded.

This clumsy girl actually sees everything in her eyes.

Rita, who was drinking water, didn't come back to her senses at first, but her complexion changed after a while. She wiped her red lips hastily, and smiled calmly, "If it's this matter, I refuse. Just rely on I'm not worthy of the truth."

"how is this possible."

Mashiro slightly widened her beautiful eyes that could reflect people's hearts, looking confused, she didn't understand what Rita meant by this.

As if feeling that this was not enough to express his attitude, Mashiro's originally slender voice raised a little, and said anxiously, "Rita is very good at drawing."

"Please don't, I don't paint anymore. I've decided never to paint again."

What, what!

what is this?

Are you making fun of me?

In her eyes, every word of Zhenbai was like adding salt to her bloody wound. Because of the pain, Rita's petite body even trembled slightly. She gritted her teeth tightly, even if the smile on her face was fake I can't keep it anymore.

"No, Rita loves to draw as much as I do, and she does it really well!"

Zhenbai still looked confused, she shook her head again and denied Rita, probably because of her excitement, she spoke very fluently.

Once it comes to painting, Mabai becomes completely like a normal girl.

Rita lowered her head, unable to see her expression clearly, she knew how scary her expression was without looking at her.

"Do not make jokes……"

"Rita?"

Because the ice-cold voice was too different from the previous gentleness and consideration, Mashiro shrank slightly behind the sofa in fright.

Fortunately, at this time, Jiming, who had already had a good meal, came to the scene, which relieved the frozen tension a little.

"what happened?"

Because the conversation between the two girls didn't make too much noise, Jiming, who didn't understand what was going on, asked confusedly, there was something wrong with the atmosphere.

Rita took a deep breath, the gentle smile full of sunshine was no longer on her face, her body temperature and expression disappeared like waves receding. "Ming-jun should be clear, I don't know how to draw anymore."

"Yeah, although it's a bit regrettable, it's not easy for me, an outsider, to say anything about this kind of thing."

Jiming spread his hands. He was already sure that this was Rita's knot with Zhenbai. Speaking of which, the relationship between the two girls was much longer than his, and their relationship was no worse than his, so he really liked this kind of thing. It's not good to say more.

Both of them are gentle and good girls, maybe only one opportunity is needed to make her fully recover, but he doesn't know when this opportunity will appear, and he can't force it.

"No, no, Rita is no worse than me..."

Zhenbai raised her head, and rarely refuted Jiming. She mustered up the courage to look at Rita with a cold face, and Rita panicked for a while with her firm eyes.

"... just kidding."

The sound is so low that it is almost inaudible.

"Stop joking... Only you, only you can't joke with me, really..."

Rita pointed at Mashiro with slightly trembling fingers, with an expression on her face that she couldn't tell whether it was twisted or revengeful pleasure, or fear, it might be both.The emotions she had suppressed for many years finally burst out uncontrollably.

Listening to her emotionless voice sent chills down the spine, and even had the illusion that it was impossible for such a voice to come out of a young girl's mouth.

"why……?"

Zhenbai's heart is not delicate enough to understand the feelings of her friend for many years, and she just repeated this sentence with blank eyes when she was confused by Rita's sudden change.

"You still ask why?"

Seeing Zhenbai's appearance, Rita trembled with anger, and she suddenly smiled, like a beautiful flower being crushed.